In the backyard, in front of the thatched house next to the lotus pond.

The night wind blows by, and the blossoms of flowers exude a fragrant fragrance.

The lights behind him were dim, illuminating the malicious faces of the students in front of him.

Ji Changfu's white clothes were stained with blood. At this moment, his entire face was shrouded in darkness. Only his eyes flickered, reflecting each other with the gems set in the forehead ring between his eyebrows, revealing a ruthless look. He stood motionless.

The student who was playing with the wooden man was also motionless.

The two sides were in a stalemate for a while, and even though the students from C-Ziu School roared in and left noisily, the two of them remained indifferent.

The other students gradually became a little impatient, and the malice on their faces gradually distorted: "Master, you have worked hard during the day teaching, and now you have to stand all the time. How can you not be tired? Come on, sit down and rest."

"Master is our teacher, and it is natural for teachers to love and care for their students! Now that we are here, Master has no smile on his face. Is it possible that he is dissatisfied with us? Master, please show a smile."

"There are many mosquitoes here. Master, dozens of mosquitoes have bitten you. Don't you feel itchy? Don't you scratch them?"

After a few words of pretentious persuasion, their tone became more urgent, "Master, move quickly!"

"Hurry up and laugh!"

"In this way, if we win, we can demonstrate to the Master what we have learned during the day."

"We are so diligent and eager to learn, and we are actually the disciples that all true teachers in the world dream of. Why doesn't Master just go along with the flow and help us become disciples?!"

"Master must be lazy."

"Yes, he doesn't want to teach us properly when he teaches during the day. Now, we want to review our lessons, but he is not willing either..."

"We can't count on him anymore, we have to do it ourselves!"

So, while the students were talking nonstop, they took out the scissors and stabbed Ji Changfu's body.

"Pfft."

The sharp blade entered his body and warm liquid splashed out. Ji Changfu suddenly felt a sharp pain from the wound.

The next moment, more than a dozen scissors were thrust into his body at the same time.

Suddenly, a bunch of holes appeared on his body, blood flowed gurglingly, and even bones were visible on his arms.

Indescribable pain came like a tide. At the same time, vitality was rapidly lost along with blood, and the instinctive fear of death quickly grew, constantly impacting his state of mind... However, Ji Changfu's expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end, and his body

It was as stable as a mountain, not moving at all.

Seeing how Ji Changfu could bear it, the students stabbed his body with scissors and laughed sadly: "Master, life is so boring..."

"How about I tell you a few jokes to relieve your boredom."

At this moment, a student said in a faint voice: "The student's neighbor, A, has always lived alone. One day, the neighbor raised a yellow dog."

"The yellow dog is quite intelligent and can identify people in the village, so it is always very quiet. It only barks when strangers pass by."

"However, I can't see A. Every time A goes in and out, the yellow dog will bark at him crazily, and even the owner can't stop him."

"A certain person was upset and negotiated with his neighbor for a long time to no avail. He simply strangled the yellow dog to death at night and hung it in front of his neighbor's door as revenge."

"After finishing this, A returned home and went to the backyard to wash hands by the well."

"Just as he was leaning over to fetch water from the well, he saw a snow-white face reflected in the well, with blood and tears falling from his eyes. He looked at him and smiled slightly, thanking him and saying: 'Yellow dogs are fierce. Every time I get close to your house, I will kill you.

He was frightened and retreated. Many thanks to you for your help in eradicating it. Now we can finally find you!'"

Another student looked pale and said word by word: "A certain woman was walking alone at night. On the way, she met a strongman asking for money. Seeing that a certain woman was indifferent, the strongman became angry and threatened: 'I didn't know that a woman passed by here the day before yesterday and was stingy with her money. So,

Shattered into pieces?'"

"A certain woman replied: 'This is my concubine, how can I not know it?'"

Immediately afterwards, several students stood up and told a few "jokes."

However, Ji Changfu acted as if he hadn't heard anything and remained motionless, letting the blood flow gurglingly, as if he were a real wooden man.

At this time, it was the student who was competing with Ji Changfu who laughed first: "Hahaha... This joke is so funny, Master, why don't you laugh?"

Seeing that he had won, Chang Ji didn't have time to think too much. He hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to move. Before the [God's Will Talisman] was burned out, he quickly wrote a line of blood words on his arm.

Soon, the second student came forward and said, "Master, I am the second one."

"We are all wooden people. We are not allowed to speak or move. One, two, three, and we are not allowed to laugh..."

Ji Changfu stopped again and made no further movements.

The students looked at him and laughed ferociously: "Master doesn't like to hear jokes, he must be deaf!"

"Let's just pierce the master's ears, he won't have any use anyway."

"Not enough, not enough! Master was not afraid of pain just now, we should have gouged out Master's eyes..."

"Master doesn't know how to laugh, so I might as well cut off Master's tongue..."

As the students spoke, they raised their scissors, pierced both of Ji Changfu's ears, gouged out his eyes, and then forcibly opened Ji Changfu's mouth and pulled out the tongue...

Blood continued to drip down the white robe, and soon a small pool of blood formed in front of the hut.

During the whole process, Ji Changfu seemed to be unconscious and did not move at all.

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It was dark and gloomy, and the rain was still falling.

It was quiet and cold all around.

Pei Ling followed the old master, walking in twists and turns.

The surrounding chill gradually increased, and the cold air was extremely strong.

At this moment, the old master who was leading the way suddenly said: "Master Wang, what are you teaching today?"

Pei Ling said: "What I teach today is Dan Dao. This is the skill that makes me famous."

The old master kept walking and asked quietly: "Besides refining elixirs, what else can you do?"

Without waiting for Pei Ling to answer, he immediately added, "Be the best at and achieve the highest level of skill."

Hearing this, Pei Ling said without thinking: "Practice [Maha Color Yanjuan]."

"I once used this technique to divination a powerful man with a noble status and very powerful strength."

The old master nodded slightly, and then said: "Tomorrow, I will ask Master Wang to teach the students [Maha Color Yanjuan]."

Pei Ling responded: "Okay."

At this moment, the old master stopped and gestured to a shack not far away: "Master Wang, this is the hut of the school."

Pei Ling then walked in alone and looked at the squatting pit in front of him. He was stunned and suddenly thought that he was already a Nascent Soul monk and did not need a place for reincarnation like a mortal.

Strange, why did he ask the mountain chief to take him to the hut just now?

Thinking of this, Pei Ling walked out directly.

When the old master saw this, he turned around and took him back to his residence.

On the way, the old master said again: "Master Wang, when students are still young, they will inevitably act out of misbehavior, but after all, they are still just children."

"I also ask Master Wang to teach them well."

"The students of A-Zi School have always been the most outstanding and diligent students."

"Tomorrow, I will arrange some students from C-school and B-school to A-school."

"I hope you, Master Wang, will not hold anything back and cultivate it with all your heart."

Pei Ling nodded: "Don't worry, Chief Shan, I will definitely give you everything I have and will never hide anything for myself."

The old master nodded, and then said seriously: "As a teacher, it is your duty to manage the school. If someone skips class tomorrow, it will be because you, the master, have not done anything and have not properly controlled the students."

"When the time comes, don't blame me for punishing you according to the school's rules!"

"I will definitely take good care of every student tomorrow." Pei Ling heard this and immediately said, "I will never let anyone skip class."

As they were talking, they had already returned to the waterside pavilion connected by the long nine-curved bridge.

Pei Ling bowed to the old master and then walked in.
Chapter completed!