"Confucius, is something wrong?" The kid also stopped and came over and asked.
"Nonsense, if nothing happens, why should I come to you?" Kong Mufeng said angrily.
Kong Mufeng continued: "You have been stuck at the peak of Qi Condensation Realm for more than two months. Have you encountered a bottleneck?"
The kid said in shame, "I'm sorry to disappoint you,"
Kong Mufeng smiled and said: "Why are you disappointed? It's not time yet? And you are already so close to the martial arts realm. All you need is an opportunity."
The kid immediately understood and said, "Master, please... bah, head teacher, please give me some advice!"
Kong Mufeng smiled happily and said, "Just wait for me for a while, and I'll find someone else."
Kong Mufeng left for about half an hour, and then came back with Sun Zhilan.
"Okay, everyone is here, let's start..."
Kong Mufeng asked the two people to sit on his left and right sides respectively, and started the elementary teaching method himself, using all theories.
"You two, start practicing your luck and try to make a breakthrough."
Kong Mufeng gave the order, and the two of them released their true energy without hesitation.
The two people's true energy was very smooth at first, and the essence was circulating in their blood. However, when they were looking for opportunities to break through, their true energy turned out to be weak or they didn't know where to start.
"What's going on at this time? Ordinary people's true energy can't break through this meridian. Their true energy seems to have no interest in this meridian?"
, Kong Mufeng also wondered, with the strength of their true energy, it can be said to be more than enough to break through the martial arts realm, but why the two of them couldn't break through.
Knowledge points surged into Kong Mufeng's mind, and Kong Mufeng suddenly remembered.
The two people's true energy is somewhat different from other people's true energy. They are not attack-type, so their true energy has some special characteristics.
There are two types of cultivation in heaven and earth, one is the martial type, and the other is the intellectual type. However, the intelligent type is very rare here, so people define the martial type as orthodox martial practitioners.
It just so happened that the two of them were both in the literary genre.
"You two are lucky and realize at the same time, don't accumulate too much real energy." Kong Mufeng said.
"What do you realize?" Xiao Guier asked.
"Perceive what kind of thing fits you in the time of heaven and earth, and what direction you will use to practice. This is the key."
After Kong Mufeng finished speaking, the two of them seemed to repent.
The little ghost sat cross-legged, as if his soul had left his body.
"My soul power is the strongest, and my true energy needs to wrap the soul power."
'The soul is free and wonderful.'
After thinking about it, the little ghost closed his eyes and fell asleep as if he was in a fugue.
However, Kong Mufeng did not take the initiative to wake him up, but watched the changes in the true energy in his body with deep relief.
Because Kong Mufeng was teaching at the elementary level, it could be seen that Xiao Guier's aura was sublimating and he had entered the martial arts realm.
Kong Mufeng looked at Sun Zhilan again, his brows were still furrowed at first, then slowly relaxed, and there were flowers and plants blooming all around him.
Immediately afterwards, a faint scent of grass appeared on Sun Zhilan's body, and Sun Zhilan's true energy gradually increased to the martial arts realm.
"Okay, it's done." Kong Mufeng clapped his hands and said it was done.
At this time, Kong Mufeng suddenly had a reminder in his mind: The side mission was completed, and the reward was: 3,000 gold coins. One Marrow Cleansing Pill, and talent points: 3 for Category A, and one for each Category B person.
"Marrow Cleansing Pill, talent points, what are they?"
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for opening the point-added training system... Please choose a disciple..."
Kong Mufeng took a look and saw that there were currently only two options: Zhuge Ling and Sun Zhilan.
Kong Mufeng thought that maybe they were the only two people around.
Kong Mufeng used his mind to choose the option Zhuge Ling, and Zhuge Ling's detailed introduction came out.
"Ding dong, the following is the disciple information:"
Zhuge Ling Category B
Cultivation level: First level of martial arts realm Talent: 6
Special attributes: spiritual system, auxiliary system
Can add points:
Normal: Strength 2, Speed 4, Mental Power 7, Defense Power 1, Attack Power 2.
Suggestion: There is no recommended direction for Category B disciples.
Kong Mufeng was very surprised after reading it. He didn't expect that the system would automatically generate a form.
"Choice: Flexibility +1"
As soon as Kong Mufeng finished speaking, there was a voice prompt: "Ding dong, type B disciple's flexibility is 5."
What is flexibility? It is the degree of mental freedom, which affects whether the mental power or soul power can be brought into full play, so Kong Mufeng chose to upgrade first.
"Does the little devil feel anything?" Kong Mufeng asked quickly.
Zhuge Ling wondered: "Confucius, why do I feel so light? Am I sick?"
"It's not sick. That's a good thing! It will be your advantage in the future if you get used to it!" Kong Mufeng said with a smile.
"Okay, it's Sun Zhilan's turn."
I won’t go into too much information here. I just want to say that what Kong Mufeng chose to add to Sun Zhilan was vitality, which was also a relatively basic ability.
"Okay, call all the others over here."
Kong Mufeng was as excited as if he had discovered a new world.
After about ten minutes, the other three people came to Kong Mufeng extremely reluctantly.
"Kong Fuzi, why did you call us here at this time? Isn't there still more than ten days before the deadline?" Lu Dagun said reluctantly.
"What do you know? I am here to upgrade you as a teacher and make you stronger." Kong Mufeng said proudly, holding his head high.
"Tch, another comprehensive course on bragging skills..." Lu Dagun mocked.
Kong Mufeng sneered: "It's time to show your true skills."
"You... Lu Da, get out, come here first..."
Kong Mufeng dragged Lu Dagun over directly before he could agree.
"Target: Lu Dagun."
Can add points:
After being drunk: sobriety 1, activation sensitivity 3, power 8, defense 7, endurance 4.
"Choose: Sobriety +1"
"Ding dong, +1 successful!"
"What kind of airplane is this? I don't think anything has changed." Lu Dagang complained.
"Here, drink..." Kong Mufeng handed Lu Da a large wine bottle without saying a word.
Lu Dagun didn't understand either, so he just did as he was told. Within ten minutes, a large pot of wine was poured down.
"Confucius, be careful, he's a drunkard, so don't attack him!" Yuan Haoke reminded.
Kong Mufeng stood directly in front of Lu Dagun and shouted: "The donkey meat is on fire, who do you think I am?"
At this moment, the drunken fist stopped in mid-air.
After a while, Kong Mufeng slapped a sobering pill in.
This sobering pill was specially prepared for Lu Dagun who was a drunk boxer.
Kong Mufeng smiled and said, "How do you feel?"
"It feels like, even though I cooperated, I can wake up. Although I'm still confused, I'm not that obsessed."
"What kind of panacea are you talking about?" Lu Dagun asked curiously.