When you wake up, you will realize your dreams.

The shrunk girl's voice came into her ears.

"Xia...General Xia."

Xia Ji opened his eyes, "What's your name?"

Before the girl could reply, the boy spoke first: "My name is Tang Chuang. This is my sister Tang Zifu. Thank you for being there for patronizing the general, but there was too much gold yesterday."

The boy named Tang Chuang said, and walked forward reluctantly and placed a lot of broken gold on the small table in the pleasure boat.

"Okay, you can collect the money yourself, decorate the painting boat well, and buy a decent piece of clothing... After all, I will come again next time."

As he said that, Xia Ji got up and yawned, combed his hair, put on his clothes, left the boat, and left the sibling behind him to send his back away, with a complicated expression.

Xia Ji was walking on the street.

After several layouts were settled, he decided to go to Tianque Academy to attend classes.

As his identity, no one cares whether he attends classes or not, and Xiao Ying's temper doesn't care about him.

Teacher Xiao seems to feel ashamed now, and is actively preparing lessons in Yanwu Xiaoyuan, obviously preparing to recruit a few more apprentices, but at her age, it seems that she can only take first-grade students.

In this way... Xia Ji might have to change his teacher.

Seeing Xia Ji coming to class, the glasses girl was unmoved and had no intention of teaching him martial arts anymore. Anyway, I knew you wouldn't learn it.

The treatment at Tianque Academy was pretty good. Xia Ji poured out a cup of warm tea, took a few pieces of pastries from the house, lay comfortably under the eaves, took a blanket, and then fell asleep lazyly.

From time to time, I opened my eyes and saw that the glasses were still taking lesson notes seriously, looking like I was ready to be a teacher.

At dusk, the disciples of the academy were dismissed...

Xia Ji was pulled by Wang Ao and others again, and went to a restaurant together to exchange their lives during this period.

The days afterwards returned to normal. The previous Xixia martial arts competition, Taoist catching monsters, and the right assistant minister was wiped out seemed to be far away.

Xia Ji began a very regular life.

During the day, he ran to Tianque Academy and listened to the hypnotic lesson preparation and chanting silently. He happened to sleep and checked his daily gains at the same time.

The breakthrough of the fourth-grade mysterious skill of Taoist sect [Xuanyuan Seventy-Two Futians] is very slow...

It takes twenty days.

After leaving the palace, he was pulled by Wang Ao, Cui Jue, and Ye Teng to eat, drink and have fun together, which can be regarded as friendship between classmates.

At the same time, he probably knew some of the deeds of other people in his generation.

Sure enough, except those who practice martial arts, soldiers, techniques, and astrology have formed small circles.

There is only one classmate in the astrology. She has always been alone, as if she was a witch from Xixia whom she met in the town before. She can use some mysterious methods to help people calculate good and bad luck, as well as celestial phenomena.

However, even for classmates, she charges fees, and the fees vary.

The number of military strategists, legalists and martial arts is roughly not too different.

Twenty people in martial arts, Xia Ji, Li Yuaner, Wang Ao, Ye Teng, Cui Jue and others are in a small circle, and fifteen people are in three circles.

There are also ten military strategists and legal strategists, with a total of four small circles.

The remaining three people learned some of the other side, Wang Ao and others were well-informed, and Xia Ji probably understood that these three people probably learned puppet mechanism techniques, methods of identifying and healing poisons, and archaeology of relics.

Overall, these forty-four people seem to be a small team of the big Zhou.

This is the composition of each session, so it is said that the Tianque Academy is the future of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Because after each class of students graduated, they would instill fresh blood into the Great Zhou, and of course... they would also enter the mysterious academy in the shadow to continue their studies.

From time to time, Xia Ji would go to the palace to check the progress.

With his understanding of the Tianxing Holy Society, Ji Sheng was also furious and no longer concealed his concealment.

Without any surprise, the people from the White Tiger Punishment Hall directly passed on the message that "the right assistant minister escaped but was silenced by the mysterious man". At the same time, based on subsequent clues, they began to wait quietly for the opponent to be unable to control his temperament.

Han Cheng's head was hung from the city gate, and the scars on his forehead were highly recognizable. Even the people from the White Tiger Punishment Hall had "translated" the wound and gave him several martial arts. One of them was the Tang Sect's hidden weapon technique [First-line soul-chasing].

Based on Tang Yuan, Xia Ji inferred that the Tang Sect would inevitably have entanglement with the saint, so he adopted this technique.

And this technique seems to be a real "successful attack".

The members of the Holy Association who were dormant in the sky were in chaos.

This chaos cannot escape the eyes of the White Tiger Punishment Hall.

As a result, people are arrested almost every day.

Not only that, some of these arrested people surrendered.

The Holy Society is very strict, and each level only knows its corresponding two levels.

Even so, the White Tiger Punishment Hall followed the clues and began to follow the line.

However, the line was cut off soon. It was obvious that the Holy Society received the news and quickly reacted.

Just such a riot is enough, at least the power of the Holy Cong in the royal capital has been almost uprooted.

The young man who caused everything sat quietly in the Xinghui Palace, making a warm afternoon tea, and the snow in the north never stopped easily.

His casual layout had already pushed the White Tiger Punishment Hall of the Great Zhou to the front stage and exposed the Heavenly Walking Holy Society to the light.

Now, the Holy Society, who can no longer hide, has to face the White Tiger Punishment Hall and even the strong ones in the Secret Guard.

And from the beginning to the end, he just left two pieces.

That's it.

The New Year is approaching.

And a carrier pigeon finally flew over.

The carrier pigeon flew towards Lan Yu.

In the past ten days, Xia Ji went to teach Lan Yu twice.

His understanding of [Xuanyuan Seventy-Two Floating Worlds] has already reached the tenth level, and he is even moving towards the extraordinary eleventh level, making a high point. When he teaches the beginning, he will naturally pick it up at will.

Lan Yu almost regarded everything he said as a guide. After Xia Ji left, he thought about it carefully and studied it carefully, and after repeated attempts, he would make the first move.

The way of talismans is funny, the so-called foundation is the pen tip.

When using the pen, the tip of the pen droops, condenses the spirit and spirit on the tip of the pen, and uses special runes to tact the momentum of heaven and earth.

For more than ten days, Xia Ji only taught him how to land.

Lan Yu almost landed thousands of points. At first, it was extremely fast, but the faster it was, the less you gained. But after slowing down, she was very confused. When Xia Ji saw him for the second time, he reminded him that he needed to "concentrate".

Concentrate the state of mind, and the gods have no thoughts.

Lan Yu tried it a few more times and felt more and more profound. He knew that he should have finished learning Biyuan Nine Pen, then Tianyuan Thirty-Six, and then the Xuanyuan Seventy-Two.

But he couldn't wait.

He was filled with resentment.

Immortals do not teach them, but teachers teach them.

At this time, he was trembling with every stroke, and carefully understood the mystery hidden in the talisman in front of the pen.

This day.

Xia Ji finally made a breakthrough.

After the breakthrough, he never had the chance to try.

I just vaguely feel that there are more talismans that can be manipulated at one time.

Originally, they could only control four births, four deaths, one wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

Now it has tripled. Although the talismans presented outside are still nine, each talisman can be stacked with three talismans.

Not only that, the original four lives, namely the four "healing" forces, must be gathered together and cannot be touched by the four destructions, otherwise chaos will occur.

The same is true for the original Four Destructions.

But now, this constraint has been completely untied.

It takes time to replace the talisman.

Xia Ji controlled twenty-seven talismans at once, and in the Taoist sect where it was already good to control two or three talismans at the same time, he had reached the level of a bug.

On New Year’s Eve.

Xia Ji appeared in Lan Yu's hut again.

The one-armed Taoist looked at the three-stack nine talismans surrounding Xia Ji's body, and he knelt down directly.

Zhuying casts the figure of the horse's face on the ground, which also reflects the yellow paper flying like butterflies. It is clearly a Taoist mysterious method, but it is brought to light by the narrow horse's face.

Lan Yu bowed deeply.

"I have already worshipped my disciples, why should I worship again?"

Lan Yu seemed to have become enlightened.
To be continued...