This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 188
Lu Yuanzhi was definitely not joking. He had really heard this voice before.

Ever since he arrived at the Chongshen Realm, he has absolutely never had a problem with his memory. Although he couldn't remember it for a while, he really will never remember this familiar feeling wrong.

But Lu Yuanzhi also knew who he was going to face today.

That is the most honorable and mysterious person in Dayong.

So Lu Yuanzhi didn't dare to act recklessly, and followed Ji Xuan to the highest place of Ting Yunxuan.

See the three big characters "Lookout Tower" written on the highest point

Lu Yuan was amazed at the depth of the brushwork of these three characters.

However, Lu Yuanzhi's research on calligraphy is only a half-knowledge, so he didn't show any timidity, but just followed Ji Xuan steadily.

The two came to the observation deck, and Lu Yuanzhi observed the surrounding environment. The observation deck was just a high-looking rooftop.

This is the feeling of looking at all the mountains and small things in a previous life when you just find an office building and walk to its rooftop.

But this is in Dayong, and there is only this one with the highest rooftop in Dayong.

Therefore, this kind of location with a view of the small mountains can only be found on the observation deck of the Kewu Division.

So there is the next dialogue between Ji Xuan and the national teacher.

"Every time I come to the National Teacher, I feel like I am in a high place."

Ji Xuan walked forward lightly with a smile, followed by the silent Lu Yuanzhi, and the two came behind the man.

Just looking at that person's back, it is impossible to tell how old he is.

The years did not leave any traces on that person.

And that person always seems to have his back to everyone.

"Hehe, it's just a state of mind."

The man's voice was vicissitudes.

At least to Lu Yuanzhi's ears, it's the kind of voice that has been baptized by the years, which sounds very comfortable.

And the most important thing is that the man gave Lu Yuanzhi an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But even if he racked his brains, he still couldn't remember who was similar to the one he had come into contact with before.

This is Lu Yuanzhi's problem.

Could it be that the martial artist's feeling is wrong?
Lu Yuanzhi frowned and thought.

"sit down."

The national teacher still didn't turn around, but the voice came into the ears of the two people.

And just after the national teacher finished speaking, a flat table suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yuanzhi and Ji Xuan.

Looking at the table that appeared out of nowhere, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes straightened.

magician? ?

No, this is a magician! !

Conjure things out of thin air...

Could it be that what I traveled through was not an ordinary world of high martial arts, but a small thousand world that connects the world of cultivating immortals and the world of Journey to the West...

This was the first thought that came to Lu Yuanzhi's mind.

He has read many novels in his previous life, such as those from the Great Thousand World, the Small Thousand World, and those from this plane and that plane...

But Lu Yuanzhi's surprise didn't affect Ji Xuan, Ji Xuan just smiled and sat on the same chair in front of the table.

Obviously, Ji Xuan is already used to these things that appear in front of him.

In fact, it's not just Ji Xuan, the whole people of Dayong have a pure worship mentality and blind obedience towards the national teacher.

Because in all the legends of Dayong, this person called the national teacher is the object of worship by everyone.

Even in the initial enlightenment education, the status of the national teacher is just like that of the popes in the previous life.

He is the person sent by heaven to save Dayong and develop Dayong.

This is true even in the education that Ji Xuan has received since he was a child.

This is even the case in the education received by the dean of Qinghe Academy, a Confucian tycoon.

Let alone others?
Everyone has already regarded the national teacher as a god.

"Ah."

After all, Ji Xuan is a person in a high position, so he just sat on it calmly and waited quietly.

And Lu Yuanzhi didn't make any unnecessary movements, and sat there honestly with Ji Xuan and the two of them.

"It's been a long time since I've had a conversation with someone, so how about I accompany the old man?"

The vicissitudes of the national teacher's voice came to Ji Xuan's ears along with the breeze.

And Lu Yuanzhi was like a piece of wood, he didn't hear what the national teacher said at all.

"Since the national teacher has such a leisurely mood, Xuan Zi should accompany him."

Ji Xuan still smiled gently.

"Come."

In the next moment, the figure of the national teacher appeared in front of the two of them.

Lu Yuanzhi didn't even see when the national teacher appeared.

But it appeared in front of my eyes in the next moment.

teleport? ?
Lu Yuanzhi's heart has already set off a stormy sea.

At least from the current point of view, the strength of the national teacher is definitely the most powerful person Lu Yuanzhi has ever seen.

No, it can no longer be said that it is a human being, and it can already use species to treat this national teacher differently.

The human-like species in front of him is the strongest species Lu Yuanzhi has ever seen...

"Come."

The national teacher sat across from the two with a smile.

Lu Yuanzhi looked carefully at the face of the national teacher.

This was the first time he saw the face of the national teacher after he came to this observation tower.

What kind of face is that?
Lu Yuanzhi couldn't describe it either.

Anyway, it is the kind of old, but definitely young face.

Although it is very contradictory, right?

But the fact is like this, Lu Yuanzhi can't tell whether the man in front of him is old or young.

He has both the vicissitudes of the elderly and the vitality of the young!
Two very contradictory words actually converge on the same person.

This is also a rare thing...

Looking at the person in front of him, Lu Yuanzhi didn't say a word in a calm manner.

Just quietly watching Ji Xuan play chess with the national teacher.

Both of them have wonderful chess skills.

At least in the eyes of a beginner like Lu Yuanzhi, the chess moves of the two are the kind of slanted swords.

Even for some hinterlands, the two of them bother to fight...

But no matter how the two of you come and go, no matter how thrilling the game is, Lu Yuanzhi, a beginner and layman, can't understand it.

So Lu Yuanzhi even yawned after watching it for a while...

But neither of them cared.

After all, we all know one thing.

Wild boars really can't eat fine bran...

After about half an hour
Ji Xuan smiled and put the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard.

"The chess strength of the national teacher is still as unpredictable as before!"

The praise of this sentence is the highest praise.

After all, Ji Xuan's chess strength is known to everyone in Dayong, and he was definitely not inferior to the existence of ordinary national players at that time.

"Hehe, it's just how old you are."

The eyes of the national teacher are the kind of eyes that are turbid but full of light. This kind of eyes seems to possess magical power. No matter who they look at, everyone has a feeling of being seen through.

"Hehe, the national teacher is humble. Xuan once read it in the Chronicles of Dayong Kingdom. Since you appeared, no matter which historical records you recorded, it all ended in victory."

Ji Xuan's compliment was a bit blatant.

"Ha ha."

The national teacher just smiled indifferently, without even looking at Lu Yuanzhi.

He just looked at Ji Xuan indifferently and asked; "I'm afraid the boy came to me so late because he wanted to see me???"

After saying this, not only Ji Xuan laughed, but Lu Yuanzhi patted his head in embarrassment.

"There is indeed something that I want to bother the national teacher, but the national teacher might as well guess what it is?"

It was rare for Ji Xuan to have such a leisurely mood, he looked at the national teacher with a smile on his face, and the old god was fiddling with the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Ha ha."

The national teacher still smiled indifferently, and after taking a look at Ji Xuan, he put his eyes on Lu Yuanzhi for the first time.

And this is also the first time that Lu Yuanzhi has looked at the most mysterious man in Dayong.

What kind of eyes are those?

Lu Yuanzhi's first feeling was profundity.

As deep as the starry sky.

It seems that those deep eyes are filled with the precipitation in history.

It's just that this pair of eyes is a high platform that all the film kings in the previous life could not reach after exhausting their entire lifetime of skill.

"I guess it's for you???"

The national teacher looked at Lu Yuanzhi indifferently, and frowned slightly.

Ji Xuan was not surprised that the national teacher in front of him could guess his purpose.

"Haha! Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the old god!!"

Ji Xuan's smile is full of self-confidence, which is a kind of shameless self-confidence...

At least in the eyes of the current national teacher, it is the kind of shameless self-confidence. After all, Ji Xuan came to him ten times, and eight of them came to ask for things...

"Tell me what you want."

The national teacher didn't beat around the bush with Ji Xuan, and cut straight to the point, looking at Ji Xuan with a half-smile.

Ji Xuan didn't feel bad at all, he smiled and said: "Since the national teacher has guessed why I came here, why do you still ask me?"

"Hehe, you kid, do you really think of me as a god?"

The national teacher twitched his brow slightly, and smiled helplessly.

The look in Ji Xuan's eyes is more or less... pampering? ? ?
Anyway, this pampering was seen by Lu Yuanzhi.

He didn't know if he was seeing it right.

The national teacher didn't stop talking, just paused slightly, and said softly: "People from the Buddhist sect came to see me in the past two days."

"I guess it's because of the bet that Wu'er made with someone that day..."

Wu Er......

Lu Yuan was still a little inexplicable for a while.

But the corner of Ji Xuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"It is indeed because of the bet that the late emperor made with Buddhism."

Ji Xuan looked helplessly at the national teacher.

You dare to call Xiandi Wu'er, but we dare not...

"In that case, well... the Confucian boy lost??"

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the national teacher.

But in Ji Xuan's eyes, this trace of accident...

Why is it so awkward? ?

Your acting skills seem to be a bit off-putting, National Teacher...

Naturally, Ji Xuan just slandered in his heart. .

"I lost."

Ji Xuan answered the teacher's question with a natural face.

"Then you are going to let this kid come forward to challenge tomorrow?"

Although the national teacher's question was asked, the smile on his face was very natural and determined.

"I can't hide anything from you..."

Ji Xuan smiled helplessly.

"Haha."

The national teacher is very satisfied with Ji Xuan's cooperation with him in acting.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

The national teacher just glanced at Ji Xuan indifferently.

"I want to ask for a handy weapon for my subordinate."

When Ji Xuan said this, he didn't make any unnecessary movements, but calmly held the tea utensil that appeared on the table when he didn't know when, and slowly fiddled with the movements in his hands.

"Oh."

The national teacher looked at Lu Yuanzhi indifferently.

Lu Yuanzhi just bared his big teeth and glanced at the national teacher with a smile.

He didn't know what to say, after all, his father Ji was negotiating with a higher-ranking father in front of him, so he definitely couldn't help him with anything.

At this time, you only need to quietly watch the negotiation between the two.

By the way, see if you can learn something that will be useful to you in the future.

Lu Yuanzhi is still very reliable.

"That's easy to say."

The national teacher glanced at Ji Xuan with a smile.

Then he stretched out his hand and held it in the air.

When Ji Xuan saw the national teacher's movements, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

And Lu Yuanzhi just stared blankly.

Because the next moment, a piece of iron that looked pitch black appeared out of nowhere in the void.

Seeing this ordinary piece of iron, Lu Yuanzhi frowned slightly.

When did this piece of iron appear? ?
The next moment, the national teacher's face was still indifferent, but he lightly pinched his fingers in his hand, and a purple flame appeared directly around the iron block out of thin air.

After finishing this action, the national teacher paused for a while.

At this time, the tea that Ji Xuan made was ready.

The national teacher took the tea made by Ji Xuan, took a sip, and put it on the table.

Seeing the purple flame burn the iron in the air into transparent molten iron, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were full of shock.

Worthy!

This national teacher is really a cultivator! !

Afterwards, Lu Yuanzhi heard the national teacher utter a word softly: "Ning."

The burnt molten iron slowly gathered into a slender, long and narrow knife shape.

Seeing the shape of the knife, Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were filled with shock.

This knife...

Wasn't it the shape of the knife that I found when I was in Chongbei, the traitor Pei Yinlang who pretended to be a blacksmith for fun? ?
Worthy!

Could it be that this national teacher can read minds? ?
Lu Yuanzhi glanced at the national teacher in shock.

At this time, the imperial master still had a calm smile on his lips.

Afterwards, the national teacher waved his hand lightly.

Then out of thin air, a short piece of emerald green wood appeared.

"open."

The indifferent voice of the national teacher reached Lu Yuanzhi's ears.

Following the voice of the national teacher, the short wood that appeared out of nowhere suddenly turned into the shape of a knife handle about a foot away, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade...

"combine!"

The voice of the national teacher is still indifferent.

And the next moment, the shape of the knife in the air and the handle of the knife slowly approached.

They gathered together under Lu Yuanzhi's dull eyes, and then a three-foot-long weapon with a one-foot handle similar to the Tang Dao of the previous life appeared in the air.

"open!"

The national teacher's tone is still indifferent.

And the next moment, the narrow knife in the air flashed a cold light out of thin air.

That sharp feeling went directly to Lu Yuanzhi's mind.

Staring dully at the formed narrow knife, confusion flashed across Lu Yuanzhi's eyes.

Is it right or wrong for me to walk the path of a warrior? ?

I don't know if it's too late to practice immortality with the national teacher? ?

(End of this chapter)