They are both seven-star famous teachers, so why are they so different?
His teacher's name is Tianyin, and his brush is too lazy to move, like a dead cat. The other person is as fast as a cheetah. The more he writes, the happier he gets, and he can't stop...
Is it true that only nine-star famous teachers can achieve the level of excellence?
According to the legend... every sentence of the nine-star famous teacher, even every word, has a profound meaning and is as precious as pearls. Not to mention listening to a class, even listening to a few words will benefit you a lot.
The person in front of me, even if his talent is not weak, is only a seven-star master. How can he reach this level?
The most important thing is... after teaching for a while... Tianyin Pen actually made a breakthrough!
"Let's see what he said..."
Unbelievable, I couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly looked at the font in the air.
At one glance, I couldn't help but tremble.
Even though the deepest mysteries cannot be comprehended without spiritual awareness, as a quasi-eight-star master teacher, one can still see the meaning of these fonts.
Directly pointing to the essence of cultivation, people can't help but fall into it as soon as they see it, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.
"You can't look at it...otherwise, you will become his student..."
He bit his tongue and quickly closed his eyes.
Once you practice according to the other party's practice, it is equivalent to accepting the other party's favor and having a half-master friendship...
He came here to challenge...not to become a disciple!
"But... this set of exercises is so mysterious. If I can study it carefully, it may allow me to directly break through to the realm..."
Clenching his teeth, two villains were fighting in his heart.
I know that after reading it, my status as a student cannot escape, but if I don’t look at it... I feel unwilling to do so.
The technique was too good, and it was too attractive to him. Just like the previous brush, he couldn't hold it at all.
"This is about... one thousand, two thousand, three thousand... forget it, it should be more than nine words anyway, so there is no need to continue writing!"
In fact, not only everyone was shocked, but Zhang Xuan was also in a daze. It took him a long time to react, and after counting, he felt that Yu should be able to win, and then he looked at Yao Mantian: "Master Yao, I should...have won!"
"
Yao Mantian's eyebrows jumped.
Song Xuan was vomiting blood and unconscious again, so he only wrote nine words. In the blink of an eye, it was more than three thousand words... Oh, he wrote two thousand more, which is more than five thousand words...
If you don’t win, what does winning mean?
"Of course you win..."
He nodded hastily.
"Um!"
Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhang Xuan looked up and saw that the brush was still writing more than eight thousand words.
"I said enough, didn't you hear me?"
His eyebrows furrowed, full of displeasure.
What the hell!
I told you to stop, just stop obediently, keep writing, keep writing, will it look like you are awesome?
"Master Zhang... the Tianyin pen is controlled by Zizi Zhuji. As many words as you speak, you will write as many words as you want. You can't control yourself, and you can't stop..."
Seeing that he was angry, Yao Mantian explained with a wry smile.
It's not that this guy in the air doesn't want to stop, it's that... there's nothing he can do!
Zi Zi Zhu Ji is so powerful that not everyone can do it, even if he is a nine-star famous teacher.
"That's right...okay!"
After scratching his head, Zhang Xuan waited for a while, and saw that the brush in the sky finally stopped, like a tired pug, with the brush spread out, full of hopelessness.
"You finally stopped..."
Shaked his head.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the brush struggled to fly up again and wrote a sentence, which was exactly what he just said.
"You... are done with it, aren't you?"
Zhang Xuan's face sank.
The brush continues: You’re done, aren’t you?
"..."
Zhang Xuan went crazy: "Master Yao... look!"
Brush: Master Yao, look.
"This... it may be that Master Zhang just said too much. Even though he has not used the Master's Words Heavenly Instruction now, it has formed an inertia and will be automatically recorded..."
The corners of his mouth twitched, Yao Shi said.
This was the first time she had seen this situation, so she could only speculate but not be sure.
"Then you'd better take back the Tianyin pen... Otherwise, I'm afraid the entire Qingyuan City will be filled with it..."
Looking at the handwriting all over the sky, more than ten thousand, Zhang Xuan said.
It's almost the same now. I've written half of the square. If I continue, I'm really afraid that the entire sky above Qingyuan City will be blocked by the fonts.
"good!"
Seeing what Zhang Shi just said was written down again, Yao Mantian looked helpless. Just as he was about to put it into his storage ring, he saw the Tianyin pen in front of him suddenly trembled, twitched, fell from the air, and lay flat on the ground.
.
"This is……"
Yao Mantian hurriedly came over and took a look. His face suddenly turned dark: "It...it fainted from exhaustion!"
Although the Tianyin pen is neither a holy weapon nor a spiritual weapon, the ability to recognize the Master's Yin Tianshu indicates that there is a certain amount of spiritual intelligence. He suddenly wrote so many words, all his strength was consumed, and he could no longer bear it.
"Tired and dizzy?"
"Is there still such an operation?"
Upon hearing her words, the audience was in uproar, and all the famous teachers looked as if they had seen a ghost.
Others were taught by Tianyin, who couldn't write a few words without being able to endure the coma... But this Master Zhang made Tianyin fall into a coma due to exhaustion of his pen...
Nothing happened to me...
Does the difference have to be so big?
"puff!"
The injuries on his body could no longer be suppressed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Song Xuan had a look of despair on his face.
He was vomiting blood and wasting his mental state. He finally reached the highest record in his history, but the other party just said it casually... and it surpassed him by more than a thousand times!
What's more important...he fainted from Tianyinbi's exhaustion!
Still human?
Even a nine-star famous teacher wouldn't be so exaggerated.
"Master Zhang, what should I do with these words?"
Putting the unconscious writing brush into the storage ring, Yao Mantian looked over.
The whole sky is filled with words. How to deal with it depends on the other party.
"This..." Looking up, Zhang Xuan also felt a little headache.
There are so many words that block the sunlight, and if they are left there all the time, it is indeed an eyesore.
"If I can write about Tianyin Langyan, I can't stop writing... This set of exercises must be in line with the Dao and shocking the world. I am willing to use two middle-grade holy weapons as a price to buy it. I wonder what Master Zhang wants?"
Seeing that he was worried, Yao Mantian took a step forward, cupping his fists and saying.
Others don't understand the preciousness of these writings in the sky, but she knows very well that they are absolutely priceless and cannot be bought for a thousand dollars.
"Buy?" Zhang Xuan was stunned.
Can this thing be sold?
"yes!"
Yao Mantian nodded: "As long as these handwritings are included in books using special methods, they can be used for study."
These may appear to be words, but they are actually divine instructions from teachers. No matter who gets them, they will benefit greatly from learning them with their spiritual consciousness.
Even if he is an eight-star famous teacher, it will be of great benefit if he can learn from it.
Therefore, let alone two mid-grade holy artifacts, no matter how many there are, they will not be stingy.
"Two medium-grade holy artifacts to buy these?"
"Isn't this a real deal?"
Listening to the conversation between the two, all the famous teachers in the audience were stunned.
Middle-grade sacred artifacts are extremely precious. There are only a handful of them in the entire Qingyuan Empire.
If replaced with high-grade spiritual stones, it would be worth tens of thousands!
It was so precious that Master Yao actually took it out and exchanged it for these handwritings... The handwriting was so large that it was unbelievable.
"Two medium-grade sacred artifacts?"
After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xuan shook his head.
He always relies on his strength and wisdom to fight with others, and his need for weapons is not very big. What's more, with the Golden Source Cauldron, no matter how many middle-grade holy weapons he has, it is a waste.
"Master Zhang, if you think the price is not good enough, we can still negotiate!" Seeing him shaking his head, Yao Mantian continued: "Three pieces... can also be negotiated!"
"It's not a matter of mid-grade holy weapons!"
Waving his hand, Zhang Xuan looked around, and his voice sounded loudly: "Chu Tian committed a heinous crime and deserved his death, but all the ordinary people in Qingyuan City are innocent, and they almost suffered an unreasonable disaster! There is a famous master's hall, guarding one side, but the alien spirit
The clan members sneaked in quietly. In the final analysis, it is all the fault of famous teachers like us. Therefore, in order to compensate, I decided to give this article "Tianyin" as a gift for free. Let everyone know that our faults in the famous teacher hall must be corrected, and any mistakes must be corrected.
Punishment!"
"this……"
"Giving us such precious handwriting?"
"You can give something worth three medium-grade sacred objects as a gift?"
Upon hearing his decision, all the people in Qingyuan City clenched their fists and their eyes were red.
Treating money like dirt, disdainful of middle-grade sacred objects, and giving them away whenever you want... This is the real famous teacher!
"Famous teachers are guarding one side. Originally, what happened to Deputy Hall Master Tian and Chu Tianxing made me doubtful about the ability of Famous Master Hall. Now it seems that Famous Master Hall is Famous Master Hall, and famous teachers are famous teachers!"
"Yes, without them, it would be impossible to have the stable life we have now..."
…
Before, everyone in Qingyuan City knew that the deputy hall master and the emperor of a country had betrayed the human race. Although they didn't say it with their mouths, they still complained a little in their hearts.
After all, even the Hall of Masters was not aware of such a big problem, and its credibility had dropped to freezing point.
But now Zhang Xuanyi has regained his confidence again.
"Master Zhang Gaoyi, it's me who is narrow-minded..."
Hearing this, seeing everyone's excited expressions, and hearing their voices of discussion, Yao Mantian clasped his fists and looked over again, full of admiration.
Originally, she was thinking about how to eliminate the hidden dangers and impacts caused by this matter, and how to re-establish the prestige of the Famous Master Hall... Now it seems that there is no need to do it. As long as Master Zhang is here, everyone in Qingyuan City will no longer do it.
Because of what Chu Tianxing did, there was turmoil.
Master Zhang had already established his supreme authority in just one hour.
He was able to eliminate and eliminate a disaster without any effort... He was truly a genius who had successfully entered the court. Even she was not even close to him.
"Okay, I will announce the results now. The famous master challenged, cast the master's word Tianyin, and Master Zhang won."
Shaking his head and no longer thinking about these things, Yao Mantian's voice sounded and was passed down throughout the imperial capital.
"good!"
"good!"
"Master Zhang won, it's great!"
Everyone cheered.
"you……"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xuan would gain such popularity and admiration in such a short period of time. Song Xuan's face turned pale.
"Master Zhang, since we have won the victory... I don't know how to deal with Song Xuan?"
After announcing the results, Yao Mantian looked over again.
(It rained all day during the sports meeting yesterday and was freezing to death. When I came back in the evening, I felt a runny nose and tears, as if I had a cold. I took the quick-acting drug and went to bed before nine o'clock. I felt better in the morning. I got up at five o'clock and started typing.
Besides, I have to continue to be a referee during the day. Don’t worry, updates won’t be interrupted.)