High in the sky, a military green figure flickered away like a fleeting shadow.
Xu Zhi looked a little distracted.
Grandmaster.
From Kyoto to southern Yunnan, it wanders between heaven and earth, spanning thousands of miles.
The ability to fly like a duck at the master level is as good as that of a flying bird at the master level, and then soaring up to the level of the grand master.
Not to mention other powers, this ability of transcendent flight alone made him yearn for the Grand Master class.
An ordinary swordsman (Yan Xuankong): The old man said you owe Huang Putu 50 million. That guy is shameless and wants to charge ten points of annual compound interest. Why is a fire-breaking book from South Australia so valuable?
Why doesn't he die?
Yan Xuankong was relatively late in obtaining information, and the old man was basically relaying it.
Now it seems that the old man adopted a flashback method and mentioned the most important things.
For the Yan family, money, which is the most pressing issue, has always been the top priority.
Xu Zhi held up his cell phone and sent messages explaining that the final compensation award was 50 million. He was very satisfied with the result.
Huang Putu was also very satisfied. On the one hand, he could get his debt back, and on the other hand, the test made him very happy.
Whether it was used to inspire the soldiers of the Southern Yunnan Military Region or to witness the low-profile Situ Xuankong, this far exceeded his estimate of setting fire to the book when he came to Kyoto.
Yan Xuankong's insults were purely based on his own side, and his attitude was normal. He had never dealt with Huang Putu.
From being far ahead to falling behind, he still had to be called Uncle Huang Putu in terms of cultivation level, which had always made him uncomfortable.
"Don't say good things to him. How much is the shortfall? I'll make up for the shortfall and pay it off immediately. We don't owe anyone anything, but we don't owe Huang Putu."
Yan Xuankong sent a sentence on the communication, and after a few seconds he said: "Why can't I check your account? Have you canceled your account?"
Xu Zhi looked at Yan Xuankong's communication speechlessly. The master was looking at his account again.
It's just that the two of them now have the same authority, so Yan Xuankong can't do anything if he wants to do such a thing.
The level nine network authority is indeed very high. When faced with this special level of authority, all information below this authority will give in. People with the same authority can communicate with each other in real time without much delay.
What seemed like a simple method of instant messaging in the previous life is only a privilege reserved for a few people in this world.
Yan Xuankong communicated for a while, but it seemed that he had not yet discovered the level of his authority.
"etc……"
Yan Xuankong sent a message to himself and began to fall into silence.
"Are you my apprentice?"
After a long time, Yan Xuankong finally asked.
He even tested Xu Zhi when he entered the master stage. Only one year later, Huang Putu swore that Xu Zhi was invincible at the same level.
Being first at the same level and being invincible at the same level may seem to mean the same thing, but they are very different.
One has the opportunity to catch up, the other is a despairing distance.
Among the great masters, Huang Putu is the youngest, but he is the most disciplined and sticks to the rules. He is far different from an old man like Yan Xingxia, or an old man like Situ Xuankong who is used to seeing many things in the world.
After decades of competing with each other, Yan Xuankong knew very well that Huang Putu was not good at boasting.
So, Xu Zhi now has the confidence to compete with the older generation?
He encountered the exact same reality of falling ruins world as Situ Xuankong.
Even better than Situ Xuankong's luck, Grand Master Situ Xuankong survived such a natural disaster, and Master level Xu Zhi survived a natural disaster, the levels are completely different.
The fortune is so prosperous that it is indescribable.
This is a worse luck than that of a royal child born into an emperor's family.
The former is God's help, the latter is man-made.
Yan Xuankong is thinking very seriously about how to educate.
Master level practitioners are not suitable for forced training.
If he had followed the original plan, Xu Zhi would have followed Huang Putu's path. As long as he understood it thoroughly, he might have taken the initiative to approach Huang Putu's path of practice.
This path of spiritual practice is bumpy, and it is far from being accomplished by a master preaching. He can only be a helper and a pointer.
Everyone has his own destiny. His own path cannot be copied, and neither can Huangputu.
For example, Qian Tong found it difficult to bear it. Although it was beneficial, it was far from enough to accumulate enough to reach the first place in the same level.
In Yan Xuankong's plan, everything just needs to be close.
At least Xu Zhi will not waste time while waiting for his prime.
All hardships and hard training will form the foundation for the future.
But now this knowledge has come too fast, like God's help, it has far exceeded Yan Xuankong's plan, and everything has become extremely strange.
"Master, what are you thinking about?" Xu Zhi replied.
It was just because of his special circumstances and complicated cultivation that he entered the master level while still in school, which led to Yan Xuankong being difficult to teach.
In fact, no matter whether he is a disciple of Yan Xuankong or who he is a disciple of, he will always face this difficult-to-teach situation.
Eating food from hundreds of families everywhere is something that many sectarian teachers cannot accept.
Yan Xuankong was righteous and did not care about him practicing the Tuo family's Qi training techniques, and he was tolerant of many unique martial arts skills.
Yan Xuankong has paid enough attention to him and will try his best to complete whatever is needed.
Originating from Hushan, he became a disciple of the Yan family and ran away without any relationship between master and apprentice.
"In the past six years, you have completed what I have accumulated over the past twenty years of cultivation. Good boy, do your best. Let's not talk about the too weak state of the Grand Master. Let's steadily improve first, fill up the Master level, and steadily promote to the Grand Master.
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"In the future, we will have three sects in one sect, three sects in one sect. If Qian Tong works hard, our Yan family will have four sects. Once Jin Bai has trained him, there may be a chance that he will be better than me back then.
There are many.”
Yan Xuankong's excitement was beyond words, and all the messages he sent were extremely long strings of characters.
"Huang Putu's assessment should be correct. The reaction speed is average. However, this is also a common problem with our Yan family's speed. You also practice long sticks, and your average speed is already very impressive."
"You have never practiced the Seven Evil Spirits of the White Tiger. There is still room for discussion about your speed. The old man is asking your adoptive father to teach you the art of lightening your body. This is a great opportunity. You must seize it and perform better with your master."
"The Overlord Stick Technique is a good stick technique. You can use the analysis of the old man and me as a reference. If it works, learn it. If it doesn't, just pass it."
"Repay Huang Putu that money as soon as possible. He still owes you a master-level gift. You should get it early. How much more do you have left? Our family can just take 40 to 50 million in cash without any problem."
Speaking of money, Xu Zhi looked at the amount on his black card and silently transferred 50 million to Huang Putu's account where he wanted money.
With two Qingjing Pills and the harvest from Xiliu Kingdom, he could still have millions left after paying off his debts.
If it does not involve the purchase of medicine, he can barely be considered financially free now.
"I've finished paying it off," Xu Zhi said dryly, "I earned more than 30 million by wandering to Xiliu Country, and I've also paid back the debts owed to me by others, which is just enough."
A long list of cyberspace addresses and extraction codes marking the Overlord Stick Technique were sent, followed by Yan Xuankong's equally dry words.
"Your senior brother is useless, I'm going to educate him."
There is no way to teach the younger ones, so worry about the older ones.
Qian Tong entered Yan Xuankong's door when he first entered the master level. He is too old. If he does not push hard, once he enters the age of destiny, he will eventually be in vain.
Just after Xu Zhi took a nap, he saw Qian Tong walking over with a depressed look on his face.
"Master got angry out of nowhere today and wrote a message of nearly a thousand words scolding me. Every word hurts my heart. I feel uncomfortable now."
"Senior Brother, you can learn from Jin Bai. Jin Bai always puts things in one ear and out the other. Nothing he says goes past his head."
"He is used to being scolded for singing. He is much thicker-skinned than me."
"Let's also sing, and we'll use the master's message to compose the lyrics. It will definitely be fun to sing, and it will go over your ears."
Xu Zhi hummed a popular tune, Qian Tong looked at Xu Zhi for a while, and joined the ranks of scolding him with howling.
"None of the Yan family sings well. I feel really uncomfortable hearing these bad words."
Situ Xuankong's muffled voice came from the communicator set up in the room.
"Xu Zhi, please stop singing. Come over here and see if my lightening technique of "Yunlong Jiuxian" is suitable for you."