"What type of flying skill or supernatural talent do you have?"
Shang Qianqiu was chirping, and this girl jumped over early in the morning, just in time to see Xu Zhi's performance.
"Why did you come here?"
Xu Zhi was quite curious. At this moment, you should be working in the craftsman's room.
Since the No. 2 instructor kicked his door into pieces, the newly installed door no longer has the important task of locking it, highlighting the decorative effect. It can be opened and closed easily, and it is not surprising that Shang Qianqiu comes in.
"Ah ah, my grandpa heard that you had no place to go, so he wanted to invite you over for a drink."
"puff"
Xu Zhi squirted out the water in one sip. Sir, if we don't drink, we can still have a good conversation.
"Do you think I can drink?" Xu Zhi looked at Shang Qianqiu faintly. He had been bombarded many times for drinking. Especially last time, Principal Qiao Mu gave him a good education, which made Xu Zhi realize his drinking capacity.
How bad it is. Not only is the amount of alcoholic beverages poor, but the quality of the wine is also extremely poor. It's okay if the level of cultivation is low now, but if the level of cultivation is high in the future, the consequences may be serious.
"No, no, no, you'd better not drink anymore in your life."
Shang Qianqiu shook his head vigorously. She was a little worried about Xu Zhi's drinking. Fortunately, this guy didn't like drinking. If he did like drinking, but the quality of the wine was poor, who knows how miserable it would be.
"If we didn't drink, we would still be good friends."
Xu Zhi thought for a while and decided to say hello first.
"No, no, my grandfather never uses communication, but he can answer the phone."
Euphemistic expressions seem to be out of the question, so the only option is to be tough on the phone.
"Hahaha, brother."
"No, no, no, how can we drink and cause trouble? I wholeheartedly want to practice and strive to get better during the holidays."
"What, you guide me."
"It looks like you've eaten more salt than I drink water."
"I'll come over."
Xu Zhi's face turned green and red. Working behind closed doors was obviously not as good as a famous teacher's guidance. Although Shang Wenwu could no longer use force, his master-level knowledge was far beyond what ordinary people could compare with. It was just drinking, which was probably unavoidable.
This old man is making wine again. The new wine has no obvious medicinal effects, but it still has certain benefits for the body.
"Oh my God, that must be your great-grandfather. I don't even get such good treatment."
Shang Qianqiu was frustrated. This kiss was not as good as the one from outside. Grandpa's arm was bent too far.
"Perhaps you have a good command of everything you can teach and know at this stage, but he has no place to teach you."
"Hearing what you said, I feel a lot more comfortable. When I become a basic practitioner, Grandpa Ancestor will definitely guide me."
"Wait a minute, Xu Zhi, are you studying the senior year courses on your own?"
Looking at the items that Xu Zhi packed, Shang Qianqiu felt a little cold. He had to wonder if this guy could still be good friends. If he was too far ahead, they wouldn't be able to catch up.
"The knowledge points in high school are not too much. There is no harm in learning more. Principal Qiao Mu has helped me get a series of cultivation books for college. I will see if I can learn it. If I can't learn it, I may need to enter the school in advance."
Very few people can skip a grade, but Xu Zhi has two letters of recommendation in hand. If he has solid basic knowledge, I believe that the two universities will give him a chance instead of having to wait until the third year of high school.
Not only did Xu Zhi know which subjects required more emphasis, which subjects only needed to be understood, and which subjects required serious study, Qiao Mu also gave some explanations.
In the teenage years, all the foundations are laid. The more solid the foundation, the stronger the level will be in the future.
Some people have said that the stronger the foundation, the further you can go in the future. Although this may not be entirely true, there is some truth to it.
Xu Zhi is very satisfied with his foundation. Compared with ordinary students, he has a lot less troubles, such as building a Qi movement framework and stimulating supernatural talents. This gives him more time, and cultural courses are constantly taught by tutors.
Xiao Zao can study ahead of schedule.
Even in the active martial arts training that the university focuses on, he has done very well in high school. Whether it is Qianjun Stick Technique, Phoenix Traction or Hidden Dragon Claw, he has reached a certain level.
"You are already the boss of the academic group, and you are still so diligent during the winter vacation. You are definitely not giving others a way to survive, huh."
Shang Qianqiu turned up his nose. He said at the beginning that he should balance work and rest. If you keep your word, you don't need to adjust and take a rest.
Xu Zhi smiled. He was not so nervous that he wanted to relax. When he came out of the Hushan ruins for the second time, he thought he was sick. He had been in and out of the Meishan ruins. At that time, he thought that the ancient bag was going to be hung, and he was almost frightened.
There were also various situations in the dream world, but in the end, he survived them all. Under a certain extreme pressure, Xu Zhi suddenly discovered how relaxing it was to study textbook knowledge.
In particular, he spent 2,000 yuan to burn the "Breaking Miasma Sutra", and now his psychological quality is extremely strong.
Hua'an merchants occupy a large area, and everyone has an independent small building. Shang Wenwu is no exception. As the ancestor of the family, this man's residence is on the innermost floor, surrounded by walls, shaded by trees, and flowers and plants.
Heap, even in this near-winter season, there are still many strange flowers in bloom, making this house look like spring.
"Little brother, come here, come and see the new wine that my brother has brewed."
Shang Wenwu was very happy to see Xu Zhi. He had a great time drinking last time, but he felt a little distressed when the medicinal wine was empty. No, after tinkering for several months, he started to do it again.
As a medicinal wine of the lifetime series, Shang Wenwu doesn't know if he will be able to take a sip on the day he dies. If he doesn't catch it, then he should treat it as a blessing for future generations.
"My medicinal wine is carefully prepared from nearly a hundred kinds of medicinal materials, and mixed with wild snakes, exotic fish, ancient insects and other living creatures. These ten bottles of medicinal wine are soaked for several years and then mixed..."
Shang Wenwu happily introduced his wine rack, which was densely packed with nearly a hundred transparent jars and jars, many of which Xu Zhi could not identify with the naked eye.
With such a man, no wonder Shang Qianqiu delved into medicinal wine at such a young age. Xu Zhi thought of the Dragon Soul herbal wine that Shang Qianqiu brewed in the ruins, and immediately gave a thumbs up.
"I heard that Xia Xinhong likes blacksmithing and has always wanted to make a suitable whip myself. I also like making wine. I think our family businesses can really be interchangeable."
Xu Zhi was very interested in the gossip that Shang Wenwu spit out. He did not expect that the hobby of a master like Xia Xinhong was so strange.
I always thought that the other party was a medicine farmer, but turned out to be a blacksmith. This is somewhat incredible. After all, Daguanyuan specializes in medicinal materials and is the boss of a pharmaceutical company in Hua'an City.
"This news is really exciting. Come on, have a few sips to calm down the shock."
Shang Wenwu handed over the small cup, and Xu Zhi swallowed his saliva. He felt that he had to change the topic.
"Brother, look at this book, here, here, and here. I'm counting on you to answer my questions."
"Little brother, just ask your brother to practice. Our hands and feet are disabled, but our brains are not. Come on, come on, let me tell you."