The teaching area of Zhonglu College is divided into two major parts: the training dojo and the teaching and research dojo.
The information hall, arena hall, etc. that Zhou Yue had visited before were all training centers with a large number of students.
The teaching and research dojo is where teachers gather.
There is a dedicated Nianxiu Experimental Research Center, a Nianxiu Materials Teaching and Research Center, etc.
It is convenient for teachers to carry out various teaching and research work related to mind cultivation.
In the letter from "Uncle Feng", it was clearly written: 'According to the college's regulations, the first teaching video recorded by each teacher must be completed in the college's teaching and research dojo. I have arranged your recording room in advance.'
Boom!
There were bursts of loud noises from not far away, like thousands of horses galloping.
Zhou Yue turned around and saw that the sound came from the Arena.
Not long after, hundreds of students poured out of the dormitory area and rushed towards the arena.
Zhou Yue hadn't taken a few steps when a call sounded in his ears.
"Brother Zhou!"
"Wow, it's the boss!"
"Hey, isn't the arena over there?"
Zhou Yue turned his head again, and several familiar faces came into view.
Jiang Weiwei, Xu Fan, He Jiahai, Zhang Zerui, Dai Xinshu... more than a dozen first-year students from Nanhe City ran over.
When they saw Zhou Yue, their faces were full of surprise.
Zhou Yue glanced at Xu Fan and asked, "What happened over there?"
Xu Fan was startled and replied: "There is a challenge match going on in the Arena. The other party wants our Zhonglu College to participate in the Spiritual Dao Battle. It is said that one of the assistants has already been lost. Even King Shi Yan was alarmed."
Zhou Yue asked: "Is the other party's cultivation level very high?"
Xu Fan shook his head: "I don't know, I just heard that their spiritual pets are very powerful."
Jiang Weiwei couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yue, will you go out to fight?"
Zhou Yue smiled and said: "Since Shi Qing has been alarmed, there should be no big problem next. I won't join in the fun."
Everyone in Nanhe City looked at each other, but stopped talking.
Zhou Yue smiled: "You go ahead, I have something else to do."
Seeing everyone's backs turning reluctantly from time to time, Zhou Yue couldn't help but think of the text message Xia Tian sent him not long ago.
Most of these fellow villagers from Nanhe City have broken through to the First Transformation Realm and officially become mind cultivators.
Coupled with Zhou Yue's blockbuster success, he not only won the title of Rookie King of the Seventh Academy, but also became the youngest teaching assistant in the history of the Seventh Academy, making Nanhe City's first department show signs of rising in the academy.
Zhou Yue himself didn't care about this, and he didn't even pay special attention to the quotas for the Spiritual Dao Battle.
However, it seems that everyone in Nanhe City is still a little bit resentful about the unfair treatment they have suffered before, and everyone is working hard and practicing hard.
I wonder how many people will be able to stand out and graduate successfully three years later?
Zhou Yue had some expectations for this.
…
The teaching and research monastery occupies a very large area and is divided into nearly a hundred venues with different brands.
It felt like Zhou Yue had arrived at the city administration hall in the center of Canghai Academy.
Zhou Yue secretly clicked his tongue, the training dojo where the students were located was already very vast, and the teaching and research dojo belonging to the teacher was significantly larger.
At this time, Zhou Yue was following the instructions given by Nie Yuanfeng, walking through the long corridor connecting different venues and heading deep to the west.
Behind me, the door opened and a surprised voice called: "Zhou Yue?"
Zhou Yue turned around and looked at the bearded middle-aged man walking out of the room, smiled and said, "Teacher Gu, why are you here?"
The other party was none other than Gu Wen, the sixth-level spiritual master who had dealt with him some time ago.
Gu Wenqi said: "I just finished recording the teaching video. What about you?"
"I'm here for something."
Zhou Yue said and added: "Director Nie asked me to come."
Gu Wen asked curiously: "Director? Looking at the direction you are going, it seems to be the location of those warehouses."
storehouse?
Zhou Yue felt a little strange in his heart, but a hint of mystery appeared on his face: "Teacher Gu, do you know what happened tonight?"
Gu Wen shook his head blankly. Looking at his expression, it seemed that he had not recovered from the passionate teaching video recording.
Zhou Yue said: "The Lingyu challenge is going on in the Arena. The opponents coming this time are very strong. Even King Shi Yan is preparing to end the competition himself."
"What? Are you here to compete with us for a spot in the spiritual battle again?"
Gu Wen frowned, said nothing more, and walked out quickly.
Zhou Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the room that Gu Wen walked out of.
You can see such a room a few meters apart in the corridor. It is very similar to the practice room in a monastery. It should be the place where teachers record teaching videos.
"Strange, why are the video recording rooms that Uncle Feng arranged for me not in the same room?"
Zhou Yue didn't think much and walked straight forward.
He walked through the corridor, followed the directions on the letter, and came to the deepest part of the teaching and research dojo, where he immediately saw two bronze doors.
"Really a warehouse?"
Zhou Yue was stunned.
He took out the letter paper again.
"You're right, you're following the route exactly..."
Before Zhou Yue finished speaking, a strong sense of alarm arose in his heart.
On the left side of the warehouse door, there is a wooden table, a green lamp, and an old man is reading a book.
The old man has white beard and hair, but his age cannot be seen. He is dressed in white cloth and is concentrating on reading a book under the lamp, looking like he is enjoying himself.
Zhou Yue stared at the old man. For a moment, he felt creepy and his scalp was numb.
During the fierce battle with the Grandmaster, he could find Nie Yuanfeng hiding beside him.
But this old man was clearly right in front of him, and he didn't even notice him at first glance!
This feeling is truly unfathomable.
Zhou Yue instinctively turned on the telekinesis scan.
Buzz!
Zhou Yue's attribute panel had a rapidly rising telepathy value.
In the blink of an eye, the old man's telekinesis value has exceeded the 200,000 breath mark of the eighth-level realm, but it still continues to rise.
Thirty breaths, four hundred thousand breaths, five hundred thousand breaths, eight hundred thousand breaths... Zhou Yue felt a little surprised in his heart.
The old man's mind power has clearly entered the ranks of the great masters of the Nine Transformations Realm!
He is also the person with the highest telepathy power in the world that Zhou Yue has ever seen.
A level higher than Nie Yuanfeng and Shang Ying.
However, he is not the true great master of the Nine Transformations Realm.
Because his physical fitness is still at the high level of level 10, he has not been able to break through to level 11.
But to a certain extent, he is closer to the nine-turn grandmaster than the "silver-haired girl" Shang Ying!
Zhou Yue stared straight at the old man, his eyes bright and fiery.
Next to the bronze lampstand, the old man's snow-white eyebrows wrinkled slightly and he raised his head to look at Zhou Yue.
Catching the heat in Zhou Yue's eyes, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly: "This place is the college warehouse. No one is allowed to come near it."
Zhou Yue said softly: "I am here on the orders of Director Nie Yuanfeng. I wonder what I call you, senior?"
The old man's eyes returned to the book: "I'm just a warehouse keeper. There's nothing here you're looking for. You can leave."
Hearing this, Zhou Yue's expression was calm, but his eyes became more intense.
Before, he had thought that "Uncle Feng" on the Ghost Tower was a peerless master like a sweeping monk.
But now he understands that the sweeping monk of Zhonglu College does exist, and he is not Uncle Feng, but the old man guarding the warehouse in front of him!
If such a half-step grandmaster can be recruited into the Immortal Organization...stop it, stop it!
Zhou Yue secretly reminded himself not to get involved at this time.
I don't know when, but I seem to have contracted a strange disease called "When I meet a master, I want to get close to him and try to sneak into the immortal organization."
But when he thought of Shang Ying's lesson from the past, Zhou Yue couldn't help but suppress his inner urge to move.
The silver-haired girl who ran to the capital under the banner of the Immortal Organization and the unknown warehouse manager in front of her were both peerless experts of the same level.
But it was obvious that Shang Ying had lost control.
Of course, Zhou Yue will not change the organizational development strategy just because of Shang Ying.
However, you must be more cautious when recruiting the next master.
Feeling the old man's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, Zhou Yue secretly guessed in his heart.
Could it be that "Uncle Feng" brought him here for the purpose of sharing Grandmaster Bai Yan's experience with him to help him complete the final step and officially break through to the Grandmaster realm?
After all, the man in front of him is the real top master of Zhonglu College.
If Zhonglu College is compared to a sect, and the three powerful masters Nie Yuanfeng are the three guardians, then this one is the Supreme Elder who practices in seclusion.
No, he is Nie Yuanfeng. He is not that naive. It is impossible not to see that the old man is trapped in the physical body. What he lacks is not experience but opportunity.
Zhou Yue was thinking about it when his peripheral vision moved towards the book in front of the old man's case.
He suddenly found that it looked familiar.
Wait, isn't this the comic book "The Decameron" written anonymously by Grandmaster Bai Yan?
I once borrowed it for reference when I broke through the second realm.
Zhou Yue's brows relaxed and his mind was filled with calculations.
"Ahem...Bai Bubai's "The Decameron" is generally well-received by the public. There was a column in the "Capital Times" to write a review for it, listing the eight deadly sins, exaggeration, vanity, misleading, lust, etc.
, I think this book is a completely fabricated YY comic, it is simply a daydream.”
Zhou Yue said as if talking to himself.
The old man's expression was focused, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Zhou Yue's conversation suddenly changed.
"But after reading the comics, I feel that these so-called book reviewers are all short-sighted bullshit seeking fame. They have not realized the great wisdom hidden in the comics."
The old man remained calm and turned over the book calmly.
Zhou Yue narrowed his eyes slightly... Still not taking the bait?
Looks like we need to step up our game!
Zhou Yuedao: "For example, in the article you just read, senior, the author proposed some kind of manned spacecraft that is half mechanical and half miraculous. I think it is extremely feasible."
The old man's eyes did not leave the book, but he made an upward sound of "hmm" from his nose, which seemed to be affirmative but also seemed to be doubtful.
Zhou Yue hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Bai Bubai's idea is well-founded. It can be traced back to the ancient times and the Beicheng lineage among the miraculous creatures."
The old man finally raised his head and looked at Zhou Yue with slight surprise: "Not only have you read this book, but you also know about Beicheng's lineage? Tell me, what other insights do you have."
Zhou Yue said neither humble nor arrogantly: "According to my research, before ancient times, extremely rare special bloodlines would be born among some races. These special bloodlines have the ability to change their body shape. Whether it is an undersea turtle, a land tiger, or a sky crow,
As long as the special bloodline is activated, the body will become larger, and the body may be thousands of meters long."
"In ancient times, human beings had limited power. Facing the giant beasts and ancient alien species, if they were not careful, they would be annihilated."
"So the strong ones among humans found the people behind the city, reached an agreement with them, and built a city on their backs for humans to live in. When danger occurred, they turned away humans to avoid the disaster of genocide."
"In return, humans have transformed most of the cities into 'food workshops' to provide delicacies to the back city lineage to satisfy their appetites and meet their evolutionary needs."
…
What he saw and heard in the ancient times was expressed in the real world in the form of conjectures by Zhou Yue for the first time.
If you were to tell it from other people's mouth, it would generally seem ridiculous, as if you were bragging.
But when Zhou Yue said it himself, it felt as if he was actually there.
It seems that hundreds of millions of years ago, there was indeed an era when giant beasts were dominant and relics were rampant.
…
I don't know when, but the old man had put down "The Decameron of Thoughts and Practices", and he was reading it quietly with a thoughtful expression on his face.
After a long while, the old man finally came to his senses and nodded slightly: "Wonderful, wonderful."
"Your assumptions about ancient times are no less creative than those in this book."
"In fact, your hypothesis is very likely. In the latest archaeological research of the Heritage Academy, it has been discovered that there was indeed a more primitive, but also more grandiose era before ancient times."
"As you said, in that era, the creatures in the world were respected by their size. The bigger the body, the stronger the strength, and the higher the status. Therefore, the world is also filled with various kinds of creatures with body lengths of kilometers, ten thousand meters or even hundreds of meters.
A 10,000-meter giant beast.”
Zhou Yue's heart moved and he said: "So, before ancient times, there was the ancient times."
"Taikoo?" The old man looked at Zhou Yue with emotion: "Wonderful."
Zhou Yue's heart lake swayed slightly.
When the word "Taikou" was spoken with great solemnity from someone else's mouth and fell into his ears, it was a different feeling.
Especially when the other party is a half-step grandmaster, a peerless powerhouse of this era.
What if you told him that he, a first-year student who had just entered the academy, was already a prince and overlord in the mysterious and distant ancient times with an army and a proud figure in Beiming!
What would he think?
"I've never seen you before, what's your name?"
The old man's curious voice brought Zhou Yue back to reality.
"My name is Zhou Yue. I am a first-year student and have just become a teaching assistant." Zhou Yue said.
The old man looked deeply at Zhou Yue and said meaningfully: "The person that Mr. Nie is interested in really has some skills."
Zhou Yue said, neither humble nor arrogant: "Senior, I'm grateful."
The old man smiled faintly: "You're my temperament. After entering the warehouse, walk forward ten meters, then turn left, walk another seven meters, finally turn right, walk twenty-five meters, and finally stop, you should be able to
Find what you want. When you leave, you can take any item from the warehouse as payment for your story."
Zhou Yue was secretly happy in his heart and saluted and thanked him without saying anything else.
Before he has a clear understanding of this person's temperament, he does not intend to reveal too much, let alone take the initiative to "hook up", so as not to cause the consequences like Shang Ying and repeat the same mistakes.
At present, it seems that this peerless master has no objection to him.
…
The warehouse covering an area of thousands of square meters is filled with strange spiritual materials, including different metals, various minerals, weird liquids, colorful plants, etc.
These experimental materials were originally divided into regions according to different attributes.
At this time, they were all mixed together and piled up like a mountain.
Zhou Yue walked to the position guided by the old man, released his induction power, and then lowered his head and looked at his feet.
"At this."
A flash of light flashed in Zhou Yue's eyes.
The power of thought surged downwards and penetrated directly to the soles of the feet.
Click!
It sounded like the sound of a rotating mechanism.
The next second, the floor tile Zhou Yue stepped on sank downwards.
Zhou Yue also sank and disappeared into the warehouse.
…
About half a minute later, Zhou Yue opened a secret door and entered the secret room.
The secret room is very large and contains a lot of equipment.
Although Zhou Yue didn't recognize them, he understood that these were used to record teaching videos.
"Uncle Feng is really thoughtful. In order to help me hide the true identity of 'Teacher Bai', he specially left such a secret room for me."
Zhou Yue thought to himself and looked around.
This will become his "secret classroom" where he will sell Grandmaster Bai Yan's ideas and conjectures in the future.
Of course, I used the name "Teacher Yue".
Uncle Feng is right when he says that in this era of explosion of telekinesis technology, being a teacher is undoubtedly one of the best professions.
College teachers who master the knowledge of meditation can not only make considerable profits by publishing teaching videos, but also accumulate huge reputation.
It is said that teachers in the Free City rarely use Xuan Ying in their videos, so some masters can easily gain a large number of believers and followers, and even cede territory to become kings.
This is one of the reasons why federal regulations require the use of "Xuan Ying" in instructional videos.
Zhou Yue adjusted the recording equipment according to the instruction manual on the side, and then raised his chin.
"What is the content of the first lesson?"
All of Grandmaster Bai Yan's "legacy" is stored in Zhou Yue's Memory Palace.
Therefore, the choice is also in Zhou Yue's hands.
As for what courses to sell, no one can influence his decision.
However, since the purpose is to make money, and make a lot of money, it must be a hit!
The content of this first lesson is crucial.
It should be eye-catching, stunning and unbelievable.
Moreover, it shouldn’t be particularly difficult, at least let students see the feasibility.
Only in this way can they be attracted to purchase the next teaching course.
Not long after, Zhou Yue had already thought about it.