"From today on, I will teach you how to refine weapons." Chen Xuan said calmly while looking at the people in the classroom.
Everyone in the classroom looked at each other in confusion after hearing this, trying to confirm whether they heard it correctly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
And the next moment, the whole room burst into laughter.
"Just you? Come and teach me how to make weapons?" Guo Chong pointed at Chen Xuan, "Hey, who of you is qualified to teach me how to make weapons?"
As Guo Chong finished speaking, the laughter in the entire classroom became louder and more unscrupulous.
"If you want to be our teacher, either you are stupid or I am stupid."
"That's so funny. Where did this fool come from?"
The sarcasm in the classroom was endless, but Chen Xuan looked at these people with a calm face.
"Your name is Chen Xuan." Guo Chong leaned on the chair and crossed his legs, asking with contempt, "Tell me, what level of weapon refiner are you?"
"No steps!" Chen Xuan responded calmly.
"Wujie, Wujie is worthy of teaching me. After all, I am already at the first level." Guo Chong responded mockingly.
"Then the master of the palace is so old and confused, why did he let an unranked weapon refiner come to teach us and play with us?"
"That's right, if I don't want to go to school, I'm going to hospital A."
"Yes, let's go to class A."
At this time, two people stood up and walked directly out of the door, deciding not to stay here to practice weapon refining.
Following the departure of these two people, one after another people left Courtyard B and went to Courtyard A.
When Chen Xuan saw this scene, he did not stop him.
It was their chance to have Immortal Emperor Qingxuan teach weapon refining in person, but since these people didn't know how to cherish it, he naturally wouldn't stop them.
People left one after another, and in the end only three people were left.
"Your name is Guo Chong, right?" Chen Xuan asked, looking at Guo Chong who was already leaning on the chair with his legs crossed.
"Well, my uncle's name is Guo Chong, and you can call me Mr. Chong." Guo Chong leaned on the chair, rocked the chair, and responded casually.
"Aren't you going to Hospital A?" Chen Xuan asked.
"Master Chong, I'm in a good mood today. I'll stay and watch the show where you make a fool of yourself." Guo Chong straightened his body and responded with a smile.
Chen Xuan ignored Guo Chong, but turned to look at the other two people left behind.
The two men were a man and a woman, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with childish expressions on their faces, sitting upright and looking at Chen Xuan.
"Where are you two?" Chen Xuan asked.
"Old...teacher, I...we won't leave." The girl said timidly.
"It's not that we won't leave. If we leave, we won't have anywhere to go. We are freshmen, so Hospital A won't let me go." Another young man said absently.
"What are your names?" Chen Xuan asked.
"Shen...Shen Ziyue." The girl responded shyly.
"Mu Haoya." The young man said, rolling his eyes like dead fish.
"Well, since you all have chosen to stay, I will start teaching you how to refine weapons." Chen Xuan immediately said.
"Still pretending." Guo Chong crossed his legs and said with disdain.
"Before I start, I must declare that what I said is not allowed to be spread out without my consent. If it gets spread out and I know about it, the professor will be over." Chen Xuan said extremely seriously.
"What can you say? We are willing to spread it, but others don't want to hear it." Guo Chong immediately responded.
Woohoo!
Then a roar of laughter came from the classroom, and this sound was obviously made by suppressing laughter, and the owner of the sound was Shen Ziyue.
"I understand, teacher, please tell me quickly." Mu Haoya responded, rolling his dead eyes.
"The most important thing in refining a weapon is soul power, and then concentration..." Chen Xuan began to explain the method of refining a weapon, regardless of whether the three people in front of him liked it or not.
Guo Chong and Mu Haoya seemed a little uninterested, listening half-listen and half-not listening to Chen Xuan's so-called weapon refining method.
Shen Ziyue listened attentively to what Chen Xuan said.
"So, starting from today, I will teach you how to increase the strength of your soul." Chen Xuan added after finishing everything.
"Teacher, are you kidding me?" Guo Chong heard what Chen Xuan said and looked at Chen Xuan as if he were an idiot.
Everyone in Tianwu knows that the strength of the soul is determined by nature and cannot be cultivated the day after tomorrow. The day after tomorrow can only be improved through those elixirs and spiritual objects that enhance the strength of the soul. However, these things are extremely rare. If you can get one, it is a big deal.
Chance, such as Cao Tianping's Soul Flame.
If there is a method of cultivation that can increase the strength of the soul, then weapon refiners, alchemists, and spiritual formation masters are not allowed to travel all over the world. Who would care about these professions?
"That's right." Mu Haoya rolled his eyes and said, "You know how to lie, and I think you can only lie to an innocent little girl like Liang Yue."
"Teacher, is there really a way to exercise soul strength in this world?" Shen Ziyue asked extremely curiously.
"Of course, I said it will happen naturally." Chen Xuan looked at Shen Ziyue and smiled lightly.
"Tch, you're still bragging." Guo Chong responded with a look of disdain.
Chen Xuan ignored it and continued: "But..."
"I knew it was wrong," Guo Chong immediately laughed, and then imitated Chen Xuan's tone and said, "But I was lying to you, right?"
"But this method is only suitable for Shen Ziyue." Chen Xuan responded.
Shen Ziyue blushed slightly when she heard this and asked: "Old...teacher, why?"
"Because they are both stupid and can't learn." Chen Xuan said with a smile.
When Shen Ziyue heard this, she immediately laughed, revealing a pair of charming dimples.
"What did you say? You said I'm stupid?" Guo Chong slammed the table and shouted.
"Teacher, I don't like hearing this anymore. I have been regarded as a genius since I was a child. If you call me stupid, you are insulting me." Mu Haoya also looked at Chen Xuan with an angry look.
Chen Xuanli ignored these two people and then said: "Shen Ziyue, come up here and I will teach you the method, but you can't tell others."
Shen Ziyue was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Mu Haoya beside her, a little confused.
"You can go if you want. If you want to cheat, you will be cheated. Why are you watching me?" Mu Haoya said with a look of disgust.
"Oh." Shen Ziyue lowered her head and stood up, walking to Chen Xuan's side.
In front of the desk, Chen Xuan took out a piece of paper specially designed for carving spiritual patterns, quickly drew an extremely magical spiritual pattern on the paper, handed it to Shen Ziyue and said: "Repeat this spiritual pattern for a hundred times every day."
Then I will teach you a cultivation method."
Then Chen Xuan whispered a few words into Shen Ziyue's ear.
"Remember, you cannot disclose it to anyone without my permission." After the end, Chen Xuan added again.
Shen Ziyue remembered what Chen Xuan said with a confused look on her face, and then walked back with the spirit pattern.
"Okay, that's it for today." After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he left.
"Ziyue, show me, what did he draw?" Mu Haoya asked when he saw Shen Ziyue coming back.
Guo Chong also came over to see what was going on.
"No, the teacher said not to tell anyone." Shen Ziyue protected the spirit pattern in her hand and said sternly.
"Tch, who cares?" Guo Chong looked disdainful, then stood up and walked out.
Mu Haoya rolled his dead eyes and said: "Waste your time, go to the outer courtyard to practice martial arts."
Shen Ziyue stayed silently, preparing to try the method taught by Chen Xuan.