Wang Fu squinted his eyes and took a closer look. The two people in the pavilion were wearing the clothes of disciples of Sanqing Hall. They were older and should be two senior brothers.
He knew the temperament of Sanqingdian, so he simply walked around the pavilion and left.
Unexpectedly, when the two Sanqing Temple disciples in the pavilion saw Wang Fu, they were so happy that they almost jumped to the top of the pavilion.
"Look, look, it's Wang Fu."
The two of them were as happy as fools, but when they saw Wang Fu making a detour, they were about to leave.
"Stop it, stop it!"
The two men used their body skills to move like flying, but Xianju Shengyan was too fast to catch up.
"Don't even think about blocking me!"
Wang Fu curled his lips, he didn't expect the Sanqing Temple disciple to be so petty and tried to block him outside the Taoist temple.
I'm in a good mood today, so I won't care about them and leave!
"Junior brother Wang Fu, help!"
Seeing that they could not catch up, the two of them sat down on the ground and howled loudly.
"this……
Wang Fu stopped and blackmailed me, thinking that it wouldn't be the case!
"Two senior brothers, what do you want from me? Uh..."
Wang Fu took a closer look and found that the two men had bruises on their noses and swollen faces, and their eyes were frightened, as if they were not trying to block people.
"Senior brother, please get up."
Wang Fu saw that they were not looking good sitting on the ground, so he hurriedly asked them to get up and pat the dust.
After the two Sanqing Temple disciples got up, they grabbed Wang Fu's sleeves, fearing that he would leave.
"Junior brother Wang Fu, we are waiting for you to return. Let's go back to the Taoist temple together."
The intimate look made Wang Fu feel as if he was in a dream, and he almost thought he was a disciple of Sanqing Palace.
"Uh, okay!"
The distance from the pavilion to Yunyang Temple is not long, and the two Sanqing Temple disciples are attentive and ready to greet me.
"There's something fishy!"
Wang Fu had a problem with his intuition, but he couldn't feel the murderous intention. He made some calculations silently and found that there was no trap.
"Two senior brothers, if you tell the truth, please don't play charades with me anymore.'
Seeing Yunyang Temple right in front of him, Wang Fu stopped and said to the two of them.
The two Sanqing Palace disciples looked at each other with a wry smile, and then bowed to Wang Fu in unison.
"Junior Brother Wang, could you please tell Ding Zhangdian not to hit our master again?"
Well!
What a disaster!
Wang Fu didn't understand and asked, "Who is your respected master?"
"Professor Yuan."
Wang Fu spread his hands in embarrassment, "Sorry, I can't do it."
How could a small disciple of his get involved in the grievances of the big shot?
Although Ding Zhangdian valued him, he did not follow his advice, let alone a personal grudge.
It's obvious that the other party is digging a big hole for themselves!
Never agree!
Wang Fu walked a few steps quickly to get rid of these two people and was about to enter the Taoist temple and disappear without a trace.
did not expect……
"Junior Brother Wang is back!"
An acquaintance opposite was Ding Yuanwan. He laughed twice, grabbed Wang Fu affectionately, and said, "Let's go, follow me to see the master."
The two Sanqing Palace disciples wanted to catch up, but when they saw Ding Yuanwan, their eyes showed fear and they stopped suddenly.
"Ignore them and go!"
On the road.
"Junior Brother Wang, are you not in any danger?"
Wang Fu was a little strange. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't he ask whether the task was completed?
"It's okay, no near misses."
Wang Fu nodded
"The Headmaster is very worried about you and asked me to keep an eye on you. When I see you come back, I will take you to see him immediately."
"Please lead the way!" Wang Fu said.
He randomly remembered the disciples waiting in the pavilion and couldn't help but ask about the situation.
"They!"
Ding Yuanwang said lightly, "I did it."
Wang Fu was shocked. No wonder those two people had bruises and swollen faces. It turned out that it was Senior Brother Ding who did it.
Even though Ding Yuan is so polite and fair, he is really merciless and beats people up!
"Not only them, their master, Professor Yuan, was also beaten."
Wang Fu was shocked and had a comprehensive understanding of this senior brother, "Did you do it too?"
"Cough cough cough cough!"
Ding Yuanwan coughed violently and waved his hands hurriedly, "Don't be ridiculous. Don't say you can't beat him. I don't dare to beat him."
He immediately gave the answer, "The Head Master did it himself."
Why!
Just when Wang Fuchang was about to ask a question, Ding Yuanwan glanced at him and said, "For you."
What?
"Don't ask anymore, the Headmaster and the teachers are waiting for you."
Soon, Ding Yuanwan took Wang Fu all the way to the residence of the headmaster.
"Disciple Wang Fu asks to see you."
Whoosh whoosh!
Several figures couldn't wait to appear in front of Wang Fu.
The leader is Ding Zhangdian, and on both sides are Professor Lu, Professor Qi Wu, and a sickly middle-aged man who is panting.
"Okay, great."
Ding Zhangdian was overjoyed to see Wang Fu and said, "Come in and talk."
After a while...
Wang Fu was sitting in front of several elders, always feeling a little restless, and whispered, "How about I get up and stand for a while?"
"No need, just sit down."
Ding Zhangdian and the teachers looked at Wang Fu carefully, and the look in their eyes was simply amazing.
"Wang Fu, when did you master the shaping spell?"
Professor Lu was the first to speak, and Ding Zhangdian next to him snorted coldly, his expression clearly saying, "I should ask first."
That's what it was for.
Wang Fu relaxed and answered honestly.
"I learned the training method from you, Professor Lu, and after pondering it for a while, I understood it instantly."
So simple?
Professor Lu was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his thigh. Isn't it that simple?
In the world of geniuses, anything difficult comes naturally to them.
What a good boy!
When Teacher Lu thought of this, he couldn't help but feel distressed. How could those bastards from Sanqing Palace have the heart to persecute such a well-behaved child?
Ding Zhangdian took a look and saw that it was finally my turn.
However……
"sunglasses!"
Teacher Qi Wu spoke again and asked about this magical weapon.
This question was not out of line. Wang Fu felt more relaxed and answered immediately.
"This magical weapon, well, I designed it for the Mingguang Talisman of Sanqing Palace."
"The only way to weaken the strong light without affecting the line of sight is..."
Ding Zhangdian was roaring in his heart, grabbing my chance again and waiting for me.
Teacher Qi Wu had no expression on his face. After listening to Wang Fu's explanation, he nodded and said nothing more.
"cough!"
Ding Zhangdian cleared his throat, and finally no one tried to rob me.
"Cough cough cough!"
The middle-aged man, who was very sick, took the opportunity to ask Wang Fu.
"Wang Fu, have you ever heard of divination?
Wang Fu looked at him in surprise. This sick middle-aged man was also a teacher?
He nodded quickly, indicating that he had not only heard of it, but also understood it quite well. He had been using it very smoothly recently.
Ding Zhangdian had a cold face, but you all rushed to say, "Okay, okay!"
"Wang Fu, this is Professor Shao, who is proficient in the plum blossom school of plant divination."
Professor Shao waved his hand, "It's just a false name."
Then he asked Wang Fu, "Are you willing to learn Yi from me?"
"willing."
Wang Fu quickly agreed that Gui Zangyi should not rest on his laurels and learn more about the subject.
After Professor Shao finished speaking, he turned back and said nothing more.
In fact, he didn't have much hope for Wang Fu. The qualification requirements for learning hexagrams were too high, and not one among tens of millions of people might be able to master it.
Professor Shao was forced to attend because the other two teachers were full of praise for Wang Fu.