Under the steep cliff, Xuanyuan Po sat cross-legged beside a huge boulder. He didn't block the sword qi but allowed them to pierce into his body. After that, he used that instant of pain as well as the spot where the sword qi pierced into his body to comprehend the sword intent contained within.
Xuanyuan Po was a battle maniac. Ever since he entered the Battlegod Canyon, he entered a state where he forgot himself. Sun Mo's guidance?
He hadn't heard a single word and did everything based on his instincts.
One couldn't help but say that this fellow had unparalleled talent in combat.
"Perfect! It's simply too perfect! "
Yan Ju had wanted to poach Xuanyuan Po because he wanted to anger Sun Mo to death. But at the instant he saw Xuanyuan Po, he almost forgot about this hatred.
In his eyes, there was only Xuanyuan Po's strong and sturdy physique, as well as his fearless gaze.
Some cultivators would instinctively feel disgust and fear after enduring too much sword qi. After all, not everyone would be able to endure such pain.
However, Xuanyuan Po treated this pain as enjoyment.
"I want to get him!"
Yan Ju mumbled and smoothed out the creases on his clothes. After that, he placed his right hand behind his waist and adopted the most elegant posture as he walked over.
"This student, I'm Taoshi Academy's head teacher, Yan Ju."
The more Yan Ju looked at Xuanyuan Po, the more he liked him.
It was simply a waste for such a person to be placed in the Central Province Academy.
(Look at this body, he's a natural-born battle god!)
Yan Ju started to prepare his lines. He mustn't appear too anxious or too cold, or he would scare Xuanyuan Po away.
(Sigh!)
(Ever since I became a 4-star great teacher, it's always those wealthy merchants who personally bring their children to my school. I haven't headhunted anyone before. I'm a little rusty now.)
Yan Ju's thoughts ran wild, waiting for Xuanyuan Po to speak. However, he discovered that Xuanyuan Po's eyes were closed, completely unmoved.
"He's actually so focused? Not bad, I like it! "
Yan Ju raised his voice and asked again, but Xuanyuan Po still didn't react. This caused him to frown slightly.
(Could it be that there's something wrong with his ears?)
Yan Ju was worried. He took a few more steps forward and repeated his words, almost as if he was shouting.
"Aren't you annoying?"
Xuanyuan Po opened his eyes and looked at Yan Ju in disdain. "Move away, you're blocking my sword qi!"
"Eh..."
Yan Ju was immediately displeased. How could you say that?
However, when he saw how strong Xuanyuan Po's body was, his anger dissipated. Judging from a person's physique, if such a person didn't have a fiery temper, how could he become a war god?
"I am Yan Ju, the head of the Taoshi Academy. I admire your talent very much …"
Yan Ju repeated, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Xuanyuan Po.
"I'm not interested in you. Get out of my way!"
Xuanyuan Po urged. After that, he cast a glance in Ying Baiwu's direction and then glanced at Helian Beifang and Jiang Leng. Damn, the pressure was so great.
The combat addict was a very competitive person.
He knew that Jiang Leng and Ying Baiwu's aptitudes were very good. This was especially so for the iron-headed young girl. She wanted to compete with him in every aspect, wanting to become the most impressive disciple of her teacher.
How could he do that?
I'm a senior brother, and a man at that. I definitely can't be suppressed by a girl.
But now, before he could completely suppress Ying Baiwu, another Helian Beifang appeared. Xuanyuan Po only needed to take a glance at that barbarian youth and knew that he was a formidable opponent in this lifetime.
The facts proved that his deduction was correct.
Ever since Ying Baiwu came to the Darkness Continent, it was unknown what had happened to her body, but her comprehension speed had decreased tremendously. However, this Helian Beifang had always been at the same level as him.
"..."
No matter how good Yan Ju's temper was, he couldn't take it anymore after being rebutted. Hence, he mocked, "I'm a 5-star great teacher."
"So what?"
Xuanyuan Po counter-asked.
"Eh!"
This time around, Yan Ju was really stunned. He subconsciously asked, "Do you have any common sense in society?"
"You mean that I should kneel and lick your boots?"
Xuanyuan Po's eyes narrowed. He grabbed his silver spear and a wave of battle intent gushed forth.
"..."
Luckily, Yan Ju still had some pride as a great teacher and couldn't be bothered to be calculative with a student. Otherwise, if Yan Ju really retorted viciously, 'Is there something wrong with your brain?
Shouldn't you kneel and lick my boots?
5-star great teachers, do you usually get to see them? '
Hmph!
Yan Ju left in a fit of anger, but he couldn't forget Xuanyuan Po's body in his mind. He couldn't control himself and turned back to ask.
"A peerless-grade heaven-tier cultivation art. Do you want to learn it?"
To Yan Ju, this was a 100% recognition. It was because what he cultivated was only a peerless-grade heaven-tier cultivation art.
If Xuanyuan Po followed him, he would definitely nurture him as a personal disciple.
"Trash."
Xuanyuan Po casually said and then closed his eyes.
"You..."
Yan Ju's lungs were about to explode from anger. "What attitude is this? Could it be that you cultivate a saint-tier cultivation art? "
(I'm kind enough to accept you as my personal disciple, yet you insult me like that?)
(You're finished!)
(Do you know that you've lost the most important opportunity in your life?)
What made Yan Ju feel the most helpless was that Xuanyuan Po's words weren't mocking him but were spoken casually. This was the most hurtful thing.
Also, Xuanyuan Po's attitude was that he didn't even want to argue with him and was fully focused on comprehending the murals.
(This level of focus...)
(Damn, why can't he be my student?)
Yan Ju turned back every three steps, feeling very reluctant.
(Sigh!)
(I wonder who's lucky enough to accept him as a disciple!)
Yan Ju was jealous. He felt so sour as though a huge lemon had been forcefully stuffed into his mouth.
Given Xuanyuan Po's personality, he wouldn't pay too much attention to things outside of combat. However, Yan Ju looked down on his cultivation art. This was something he couldn't tolerate.
This was the same as Silver Paste, something even more important than his life.
"I cultivate the Prairie Blazing Fire Spear Art!"
After Xuanyuan Po spoke, he saw Yan Ju's dumbfounded expression. Clearly, he had never heard of it before. Hence, he added, "Peerless-grade saint-tier!"
"..."
Yan Ju was shocked. His experience of being bitten by an old dog in society told him that this young man wasn't lying. Hence, in that instant...
He was jealous.
Peerless-grade saint-tier!
(This is a cultivation art that I won't have the chance to learn in my entire life.)
"Che!"
Xuanyuan Po closed his eyes, silently musing in his heart. (You look like you're shocked by a saint-tier cultivation art, yet you dare to be my personal teacher?)
(If I tell you that if I want to learn it, Teacher can teach me several other cultivation arts, and they are all peerless-grade saint-tier. Wouldn't you die of envy?)
(Speaking of which, Teacher is really awesome!)
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Xuanyuan Po + 500. Reverence (11100/100000).
...
The initial defeat caused Yan Ju to be unhappy. However, he was mentally prepared. After all, a person like Xuanyuan Po would be meticulously nurtured no matter which school he was in. Hence, it wasn't strange for him to have a peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation art.
"Let's go and find the next one!"
Very soon, Yan Ju appeared beside Helian Beifang. He looked at this young man with sharp eyes. Other than his identity as a barbarian which made him unhappy, he was very satisfied with everything else.
"In the entire Middle-Earth Nine Provinces, there are only 18 'A' grade schools, and my Taoshi Academy is one of them."
Yan Ju smiled, feeling very confident. "Do you want to come and learn?"
"No!"
Helian Beifang's rejection was very direct.
"Eh!"
Yan Ju started, thinking that barbarians were really slow. Hence, he repeated his words again.
"Are you treating me like a fool again?"
Helian Beifang's expression turned unfriendly.
"F * ck!"
When Yan Ju saw Helian Beifang's hand grabbing the hilt of his blade, he felt so depressed that he almost coughed up blood. He had long heard that barbarians had fiery tempers and wouldn't bend their intestines. As expected, this was the case.
If Helian Beifang was someone from the Central Plains, he would have long since understood the hidden meaning behind Yan Ju wanting to take him in as a disciple.
There was no solution to it. Yan Ju could only say plain words.
"I wish to take you in as my personal disciple and impart my ultimate techniques to you!"
Yan Ju pretended to pat the school emblem on his chest, wanting Helian Beifang to notice the five stars on it.
"I already have a personal teacher!"
Helian Beifang rejected.
"Oh? Who is it? An Xinhui? Or Jin Mujie? "
Yan Ju had long since expected this. If An Xinhui couldn't even capture a talent like Helian Beifang, she wouldn't be worthy of her great teacher title.
"Great Teacher Sun Mo!"
Helian Beifang reported his name. His tone and expression were filled with respect and joy.
"F * ck!"
Yan Ju almost cursed. However, this was good as well. If he managed to headhunt Helian Beifang, the blow to Sun Mo would be even greater. Hence, Yan Ju smiled even more amicably.
"I can see that your aptitude is extraordinary. Learning trashy cultivation arts would be a waste of your life. I have a peerless-grade heaven-tier cultivation art here. Do you want to learn it?"
Yan Ju assessed Helian Beifang in detail. The more he looked at him, the more satisfied he felt.
This young man was like an unsheathed sharp blade, revealing its brilliance. If he were to be polished well, he'd definitely be able to accomplish great things.
"Which eye of yours saw that I'm learning a trashy cultivation art?"
Helian Beifang had personally seen Yan Ju finding trouble with his teacher yesterday. Hence, his tone was unfriendly. "I'm learning the Dharma Skyshock Fist and Wind King Divine Steps!"
Of course, there was also the Grand Universe Formless Divine Art. However, his teacher had said that this was the ultimate divine art of the Skyraise Academy. Unless there was no other choice, it was best not to use it in front of outsiders.
At the thought of this, Helian Beifang's heart was filled with gratitude toward his teacher.
In the tribe, if one wasn't a direct descendant, they wouldn't have the chance to learn such a peak-grade cultivation art.
Ding!
Favorable impression points from Helian Beifang + 1,000. Respect (5,100/10000).
"Who taught you?"
Yan Ju subconsciously asked.
"Naturally, it's Teacher!"
Helian Beifang had an expression that said 'You're stupid, do you even need to ask this question?'.
"Saint-tier?"
Yan Ju was a little astonished. "Peak-grade?"
"Of course!"
Helian Beifang rolled his eyes. "Even my teacher feels disdain to cultivate a peak-grade heaven-tier cultivation art, let alone teach a student."
Yan Ju subconsciously lifted his hand. (Do you believe that I'll slap you to death?)
A peak-grade heaven-tier cultivation art feels disdain to cultivate it?
What arrogant words!
"Let me add something. These two cultivation arts are both peak-grade."
Helian Beifang's lips twitched. "Of course, I'm not your personal disciple. It's not because your cultivation art isn't good, but because of your character.
"Compared to Teacher, regardless of your character or talent, you're trash!"
Helian Beifang said, but his anger wasn't vented enough. He directly spat out a mouthful of saliva. After that, he grabbed the handle of his saber and stared at Yan Ju.
(Although I can't win against you, I'll do my best.)
(Teacher's enemy is my enemy.)
Looking at Helian Beifang's gaze that was like a mad dog, Yan Ju felt both angry and jealous. How much did this satisfied young man worship him to the extent that he didn't mind becoming enemies with a 5-star great teacher like me?
(No, I must headhunt the Central Province Academy today. No, I must headhunt one of Sun Mo's students. Otherwise, I won't be able to take this lying down.)
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