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Chapter 550: The teacher meets the parents

"Young man, you asked for the idea."

The old man turned on the desk lamp in the history office and brought a chair to Gu Yun.

In fact, he had not had time to consider this before, and it was completely different to guide Gu Tiantian and several other disciples. He encountered a child who seemed to be able to learn anything for the first time, but instead lost his direction.

This world's martial arts, spells, swordsmanship and martial arts are more than tens of millions. It is not a huge project that can be completed in a short time.

However, generally speaking, the teaching of students should naturally start with the most basic content.

"How do you think you'll teach her some basic skills first?"

The old man wrote down several names of the martial arts on the draft paper, "These are relatively advanced martial arts among humans in the past. I noticed that the girl could use swords, otherwise she would try the sword-control technique first?"

A hundred years ago, a group of sword-Yujianmen who were good at fighting ghosts with flying swords were born in Taoism. The main content of their practice was all related to swords.

Therefore, the famous saying that the sword is there and the sword is gone is heard.

"No hurry, please explain it to me slowly first."

Although Gu Yun thought he was like-minded with the old man, he was always cautious about education issues and his philosophy was different from that of the old man. In his opinion, it was not that the more moves the stronger the heavier he was. He had seen many people with many moves but not good at it in the village. When he met a real strong enemy, there was no one who could get on the stage.

"So...so...so...so...so..."

The old man spared no effort to explain to Gu Yun all his understanding of sword control.

The mental method of sword control is extremely complicated, and Gu Yun was dizzy when he heard it. He felt that if he wrote down everything the old man said, he would probably get three or four thousand words. Not only that, the old man's narration did not seem to have been systematically sorted out. It sounded related to mental power, and then it turned into a sword control move.

This old man is very long-winded!

This certainly won't work.

After saying so much content in a verbosity, it will make people unable to understand the key points.

It seems that although this old man knows a lot, he does not seem to be good at teaching students. Gu Yun believes that the main reason is that the old man failed to master the essence of the "three-step" practice method.

In this era of fierce competition, it is only in line with the trend of the future that is simple and easy to understand.

"I understand what you said."

Gu Yun took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the pen on the desk. "For example, we can first regard this pen as the weapon of the sword master."

The old man nodded.

Gu Yun continued, "Actually, it is not as complicated as you said. The first step is to make full use of your mental power and lift up the weapon."

"The second step is to select the target, assuming that the tree over there is an enemy."

"The third step is to push the weapon out."

Before he finished speaking, the pen penetrated the window like a sharp arrow and flew towards the target. The trees in the distance broke with the sound. After easily cutting off the trees, the pen circled in the night sky and returned to the table safely.

Gu Yun said, "You have complicated things that can be explained clearly in three sentences. And I think this is not good, it is too basic. Even after practicing it, the power of the moves is very average."

"Little Devil."

The old man's eyelids twitched violently for a few times - this was the first time in thousands of years that he had encountered someone who dared to question his teaching skills in person. "The reason why you can summarize it in three sentences is that you omitted all the final refining parts!"

He felt that his temper had improved a lot over the years. If he had a hot temper at the beginning, he would have to lift the desk in the office on Gu Yun's forehead.

He worked hard for more than ten minutes, but Gu Yun summed up such a thing.

What's even more annoying is that this kid really used his sword-controlling technique.

The core of sword control is the idea of ​​swords. Therefore, more than half of the martial arts generals in the sword control sect are related to refining weapons. The weapons equipped by the sects are definitely not ordinary goods that can be bought anywhere. The so-called refining weapons are refining living swords, placing their souls in weapons, thus laying the foundation for sword control secting skills.

However, Gu Yun just now used a pen that was obviously not cast by weapon refining, which exerted the power of sword-controlling techniques. This ability seemed to be above the strongest leader.

"That part of the refining weapon is not important."

Gu Yun said firmly, "For a real strong man, he can transform any object into the strongest weapon."

"I suspect you are here to find fault now!"

Although the old man was shocked by Gu Yun's understanding, this kid's attitude was a little too annoying - is this the attitude of asking someone to discuss things?

"Don't be stubborn anymore. Parents' opinions are also very important when it comes to education."

"Good boy, how about this trick?"

The old man's forehead bulged with blue veins. He could not remember how long he hadn't been angry with others. He still didn't believe it. With his existence for thousands of years, witnessing the replacement of countless civilizations, and witnessing the fall of generations of heroes, he could not find a satisfactory solution!

...

Amid the heated discussion between the two, the night passed quietly, and the dawn of dawn quietly shone into the office.

Among them, the intense is not an exaggerated description, and the discussion between the two is really extremely intense.

Gu Yun rolled up his sleeves, and the old man stepped on the table with one foot in anger. The main problem had already left the move itself and rose to the level of personal attack.

"I just can't figure it out, why do you have to make the problem that can be explained clearly in three sentences so complicated!"

Gu Yun was furious and felt that he had spent the entire night in irrelevant places. He had never seen anyone as long-winded as this old man in his life.

It is obviously as simple as fried eggs, but the old man said it is as complicated as quantum mechanics.

"You have to summarize all the tricks into three sentences!"

The old man had long fought with Gu Yun and had a thick neck. The difficulty of truly advanced practice is no less than that of quantum mechanics. However, no matter what he said, he would be turned back on the fried eggs by Gu Yun. "How did you use the fried eggs to use these moves!"

The old man was so excited that his eyes were almost glaring out.

This is all caused by Gu Yun.

"Didn't you tell me all of them? Practice your mental power first!"

"So what is mental power!"

"Mental power is mental power, what else can it be? Didn't you use it when you were demonstrating it just now?"

"I'm a magical power!"

"I said that don't worry about the details, but the names are different, just like dialect!"

"You boy!"

The old man's eyes were covered with bloodshots. He pointed his thumb out of the door of the history office, "Come out for me, I have to let you see the power of magic today."

"Just to my wish."
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