Text_Chapter 470: The Doubts of the Great Xia King
Chapter 470 The King of Daxia’s Doubts
At this point, all twelve apprentices have received new tasks from Chen Shen - although they are still copying, the difficulty and quantity of the samples are much more arduous than before!
"Okay, from today on, you can choose to go back to the academy or go home. As a teacher, I will no longer restrict your freedom and force you to study here."
"But there's just one thing: you must complete the tasks assigned to the division within three months."
"It's the same old saying: If you fail to complete the task within the time limit, you don't have to come to see me again in the future."
"Whoever among you can complete it one day earlier, I will teach him the true secret of the mysterious talisman one day earlier!"
As soon as the words fell, the twelve disciples were all very excited: they finally saw hope! Otherwise, just copying this and that, who knows when it will end?
"Hmph... Bad guy Shen, just wait, this princess will definitely surpass you!" The little princess secretly clenched her fists.
She ignored everyone present. In the girl's heart, there was only one person who was her opponent, and that was Chen Shen!
"By the way, let me remind you again: you must do all the copies yourself."
"If someone dares to be clever and find someone to carry a pen, once I find out, don't blame me for being unkind!"
When he said the last few words, Chen Shen's eyes were as sharp as a sword, scanning everyone one by one.
The twelve disciples were all shocked and did not dare to look at him. They all bowed their heads and said: "Disciples will obey the master's orders!"
Soon, everyone dispersed, even Chen Shen, Ling'er and others had left the hall.
Only Wang Qi stayed until the end——
This young man is busy cleaning up the scraps of paper on the table and on the floor!
After he collected all the paper scraps and miscellaneous items into the bamboo basket in the corner, he was busy returning all the disciples' tables and chairs to their original positions.
After doing all this, Wang Qicai clapped his hands and walked towards the sky gate...
He didn't know that although Chen Shenren had already left the hall, his spiritual soul detection power still stayed here, and he had already caught the young man's every move, and he couldn't help but nod secretly.
"Squeak——"
The door is wide open.
However, what opened was not the main door leading to the street, but the side door to the backyard. When Chen Shen stepped in, he did not forget to call Wang Qi: "Wait a minute."
"Oh Master, do you have any other instructions?" The young man turned around and saw the visitor, and hurriedly bowed.
Chen Shen said slowly: "You have no friends in this imperial capital, and the dormitory environment of the school is also very average. If you want, you can stay in the guest room in the backyard, which is cleaner. And I don't have a house in Qibao Pavilion today.
I’ll give you a bite to eat.”
"This...disciple is willing! Thank you Master for your great kindness!"
Wang Qi was overjoyed.
Just kidding, eating with Master, that’s really awesome - every meal is Xuanshi!
Especially those Xuan-level delicacies, even the two princes and Princess Qingchan were not lucky enough to enjoy them all.
The young man knew that the master was intending to favor him. He was moved at the same time and immediately bowed deeply to the master of Tianqi Pavilion: "Disciple cannot just eat for free and do nothing. If there is anything to do in the pavilion, master will do it."
Disciples must not disobey orders!"
"Yes." Chen Shen smiled and nodded.
…
An hour later, Daxia Palace, Yangxin Hall.
"My son, I pay my respects to my father. Long live my father! Long live my father!"
Xia Yuanlong lazily leaned on the dragon couch and raised his hands to the three His Highnesses: "Okay, everyone, please get up and watch your seats."
"Thank you, Father!"
The two men and one woman were none other than Chen Shen's three apprentices: the second prince Xia Yuan, the seventh prince Xia Tuo, and the little princess Xia Qingchan.
The King of Daxia played with the jade ring on his thumb and asked lazily: "You worship Mr. Tulong as your teacher, and you haven't returned to this palace for two days. I called you here just to ask.
, did you learn well?"
After asking this question, Xia Yuanlong's eyes fell on his daughter's face first. Well, he was not worried about the other two princes, but he was very worried about his spoiled apple, for fear that she would cause something bad.
, so angry that the master of Tianqi Pavilion was angry.
"In the past two days, I have been copying pictures and paintings in Tianqibao Pavilion."
"So is my son."
"The same goes for Chan'er."
After listening to the three people's replies, the King of Daxia couldn't help but frown, and thought to himself: "Copying the drawings? Is it possible to practice Talismans in this way?"
Although he has never come into contact with the Mysterious Talisman, he has often heard about Da Xia Wanli Danxiang's Alchemy Path.
Although the four major mystical professions are not the same, they always have something in common. When the other three mystical professions are taught to apprentices, the first priority is to let the junior scholars learn to control the power of their soul consciousness, so that they can use it as they wish.
, the point where the power moves with thoughts.
Then, he began to teach his disciples some basic common sense and techniques for refining Xuan Dan, forging Xuan weapons, or cooking Xuan food.
Later, from the shallower to the deeper, the souls united and gradually entered the right path.
How could anyone be like Master Tianqi Pavilion, who immediately started learning by copying the drawings without saying a word?
When the King of Daxia thought about it, even if they could copy the talisman patterns lifelikely, so what?
If you don't understand the corresponding mental method, don't understand the use of soul power, and don't complement the pen power with the mysterious soul, no matter how similar the appearance of the talisman is, it will only be a piece of waste paper with only its appearance...
Thinking of this, Xia Yuanlong asked again: "Oh? In addition to copying talismans, is there anything else you can teach you?"
"This... I would like to report to my father, from the very first moment, master has only asked us to copy the drawings and has no other instructions." The second prince, Xia Yuan, replied respectfully.
The little princess was even more disgusted. She took out the copy that Chen Shen had given her from the Space Mysterious Ring, spread it out in front of King Daxia, and said: "Father, these are the new tasks assigned to us by Master. Each of them
Copy it a hundred times."
The Seventh Prince Xia Tuo also followed closely and said: "And the copy must be exactly the same as the original drawing! It must be completed within three months, otherwise you will be expelled from the school."
"This...that's all? Didn't Mr. Tulong teach you anything else?" King Daxia couldn't sit still, and the look on his face was no longer as lazy as before.
"No." The three of them said in unison.
If it was just Xia Qingchan who was like this, Xia Yuanlong might still think that this girl didn't "listen" properly and missed some important links explained by Pavilion Master Tianqi.
But now, the second prince and the seventh prince, who thought they were calm, both insisted that "there is nothing more", which made Xia Yuanlong completely confused!
After a brief silence, a trace of resentment rose up in his eyes unconsciously, and he said in his heart: "You, Master Tianqi Pavilion, teach your disciples in this way, you are deceiving me. There is no one in Daxia, so I can only let you."
Are you joking?"
Although Xia Yuanlong didn't say a word, the eunuch Li Zongming standing by his side had already noticed that the emperor was very angry at this moment.
The old eunuch rolled his eyes and thought of the reason that made his master angry. Then he lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, this old slave thinks..."