The old man took out a bag the size of a palm from his arms, pulled out a blue-gray stone from it and threw it to Yang Xiu. He laughed and turned around and left.

"I will peel you off next time I see you!"

The green-eyed girl glared at Yang Xiu and said viciously, turning around and following the old man, pulling the old man's sleeve and angrily: "Master, why don't you teach him a lesson? I don't know where the wild monkey popped out."

"It's all the city lord who spoiled you, so you can't speak so recklessly in the future."

The old man patted the head of the green-eyed girl with pampering love and said with a smile: "This young man is a bit interesting. He has such profound at the age of young people, and it is rare to see~"

"That's not defeated by Xiao Hei, Humph." said the green-eyed girl's air bag. Usually no one in Qincheng dared to talk back to him. This guy in a torn robe dared to tease me!

The old man smiled and didn't say anything. He remembered the young man's clothes, appearance characteristics, and the long sword wrapped in cloth strips behind him. The old man had basically guessed the other party's identity.

The young gentleman who the eldest son found this time looked a little interesting.

...

Yang Xiu watched the old and the young leave with ease, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking that this girl looked like a fairy descending to earth, so why was she so cruel and wasted her good-looking face.

Looking down at the blue-gray stone in his hand, Yang Xiu vaguely remembered that the puppet classics recorded this material, which seemed to be called lapis lazuli, which was not too precious and indeed valuable. Because relying solely on spirit stones to drive the puppets is too wasteful and efficient, all high-level puppets use the method of absorbing spiritual energy between heaven and earth as a medium to drive the puppet activities.

Lapis lazuli is an indispensable material. It must be used in every high-level puppet. If the puppet giant eagle can use this method, its endurance can be increased by at least five times.

At this time, Yang Xiu couldn't help but feel discouraged again when he looked down at the puppet giant eagle that had become ragged on the ground.

It seems that Ru Yun, a master in Qincheng, can beat me up if he comes out casually. So, let’s keep a low profile... I haven’t mastered this puppet technique yet.

However, Yang Xiu never knew what was discouraged. Then he thought about it and was full of energy: I have only learned this puppet technique for a few days, and it will take a long time to go. And isn’t this his own chance? The more experts in the city, the more opportunities he will have to improve his level.

Work harder!

...

Early the next morning, three melodious bells rang out of the academy, and the students of the academy flocked into the school, waiting for the teacher to teach the lessons.

As a college opened by the city lord himself, Qincheng Academy has a great reputation among the Twelve Villages and even the demon clans that radiate thousands of miles. The knowledge taught in the academy covers all kinds of things, from collecting herbs and roasting pills to refining magic tools, studying ancient books to find martial arts, mechanical puppets and controlling spiritual beasts, and even very rare talisman making techniques in the wilderness.

The students in the academy only need to study for one hour a day, and most of the rest are free to practice. The academy only provides a place for everyone to communicate and learn, which is what Yang Xiu admires the most.

In addition to the wilderness, no matter whether it is a small sect like Tianshu Pavilion or a powerful Fanjing Mountain, I have never heard of such attempts to communicate and learn. In Yang Xiu's opinion, it is absolutely understandable that each sect hides its own unique skills, and Yang Xiu himself will never give the pulse to others to see. But it is really necessary to work behind closed doors. Isn't even the most basic communication and learning?

I don’t know how many classics and good martial arts are gradually lost and gradually disappearing in this mentality of cherishing one’s own mindset.

Let’s take a look at Qincheng Academy. Which of the students here is not from a famous family? Some families even have more than one elder from the Qihai period. Do they lack practice skills? What they value is only different leisure experiences from each other. What they value is how to find ways to improve the efficiency of cultivation.

Yang Xiu insists on reading ancient books every day, and attaches importance to communication and learning with the academy. Fundamentally speaking, it is actually similar to each other.

...

After breakfast, Yang Xiu took Meng Lu away from the courtyard and came to the courtyard where the lecture hall was located. The green bamboo, white stones and clear springs in the courtyard were gurgling, which made Yang Xiu, who had lived in the wilderness for several months, feel very intimate.

From time to time, students of all races can be seen coming and going in the academy, including handsome demons with Yin Lin behind their ears, transformed monsters with more than eight feet tall, eyes with two pupils, and strange human-shaped creatures with strange clothes and fog all over their bodies. Even Yang Xiu could not recognize the other party as a monster or a human.

Yang Xiu was wearing a white robe that only the academy teacher was qualified to wear. The middle school students of the academy had to greet each other when they saw it, but everyone could not hide the surprise in their eyes. Yang Xiu was too young. Although he had a tall figure and mature face after breaking through the fourth level, he looked just an eighteen-year-old boy.

Yang Xiu didn't care either. He gave gifts to the students and teachers he met one by one, found the classroom where he taught and walked straight over.

...

At the same time, in the school.

More than a dozen children of different appearances were gathering together and whispering, just to discuss what the new husband looked like this time, whether it was a man or a woman. The green-eyed girl Yang Xiu had seen before was also among them, surrounded by a group of children, as if she was centered on her.

"Old man Shen won't teach us anymore. What is the origin of the new gentleman?"

"Isn't it easy to guess? It's probably an old antique. Talisman making techniques are like mechanical puppet books. They use too many basic immortal writings. How can they learn them if they don't live for hundreds of years~" someone complained impatiently.

"That's right, when I break through the Qihai period, I will have time to learn it. The spirit-gathering talisman taught by Old Man Shen will have little effect when used, and it will be useless."

"What kind of shitty talisman making technique? Why would my father give me a magic weapon directly? Can the best Taoist talisman be comparable to the magic weapon?"

Everyone looked at the green-eyed girl intentionally or unintentionally when they spoke, with some hope in their eyes, as if they wanted to get the other party's approval. However, the green-eyed girl lowered her head and frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something, but she didn't hear a few people talking.

"Hey, come!" The student sitting by the window whispered, and everyone immediately sat back on their seats.

Looking at more than a dozen pairs of eyes of different sizes and colors, Yang Xiushi walked into the school and walked to the podium, and glanced at the students in the classroom.

"Are you mistaken? Are you a teacher?"

"How old is you, I'm here to be a guru, and I want to teach us the talisman making technique?"

"What a joke..."

The school was in a mess, and the students were surprised by Yang Xiu's excessive appearance. They slapped the table and stared at each other, clamoring to respond to the dean of the academy, why should a young boy come and teach him?

Yang Xiu's expression remained unchanged, but he was really surprised. In the classroom, there were sixteen students, except for the six human children, and ten left, including the green-eyed girl, who were transformed monsters, and all were young monsters. When Qin Emperor sent someone to explain to him, he said clearly that these students were all in the early stages of body tempering.

Ordinary monsters can only transform into shapes during the Qi Sea period. Some heaven and earth spirit beasts that combine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth are not bound by this rule and can transform into human form very early. In other words, the ten small monsters in front of them all have the bloodline of high-level spirit beasts.

High-level spirit beasts have excellent talent and are much easier to cultivate than ordinary monsters. Most of the true bodies of those big monsters with cultivation are these spirit beasts and birds.

What is the relationship between the Lord of Qin City and the wild monsters? There are so many descendants of the spirit beasts of heaven and earth in the academy? When Yang Xiu saw the green-eyed girl before, he felt that it happened. Now it seems that it is not the case.

However, Yang Xiu was only surprised. He saw that some of the dozen children sat on the table and shouted at him, while others looked out the window as if there was no one. As for the smiling girl in the green eyes, there was a teasing and abusive face, she seemed to enjoy watching Yang Xiu's helpless look.

Meng Lu pursed his lips tightly and stared at these lawless students, thinking to himself, you can make a fuss, it’s a bit more fussy. My husband is in the middle stage of body tempering, which annoyed him. Isn’t it a matter of dealing with you?

However, beyond Meng Lu's expectations, Yang Xiu was neither angry nor did he take action. Instead, he walked back to the students, stood in front of a student who was having fun, and looked at the other person with a smile.

The boy was really a tiger-headed man with a faint yellow-black stripe on his forehead. Two pointed tigers stretched out from his hair, waiting for his big eyes to look at Yang Xiu indifferently.

The other people's voices gradually became smaller, and they all turned their heads and looked over, wanting to see what the new gentleman has. In this school, everyone has a powerful family or strong man behind them that most people look up to. Even Shen Hai, who was originally respected, could not do anything to them. Are you a young boy who just wants to establish your authority?

At this time, ten feet away from the school, a few figures stood in it on a three-story attic, looking at the direction of the school from afar. The golden light and the mighty eldest son Qin Huang stood in front, and the energetic Shen Hai stood behind. The other people were also wearing teaching robes, and they should also be the teacher of the academy.

"It seems that these little troublemakers want to make Mr. Yang angry the first day~" Qin Huang pointed to the extremely lively school in the distance and said with a smile.

"I am too young, and I can't help but be unable to convince the public." Shen Hai said, and the thin figure in Yuanwang Academy flashed a strange look in his eyes. Someone behind him also expressed his congratulations, but Yang Xiu was invited by the eldest son himself, and no one was so ignorant that he questioned Yang Xiu's ability, just talking about his age.

Qin Huang's face was calm, which made people feel that everything was in his control. He turned his hands and said with high apprehension: "Age has never been a problem. I heard that Yang Hu broke through the bottleneck a few days ago and entered the middle stage of body tempering. I think his identity is not a problem."

Qin Huang's words seemed to be inconsistent with the introductory words, but everyone present understood what he meant.
Chapter completed!