The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 134 I Feel Like Illiterate

Wu Pu was more surprised than Li Lanzhi.

He could tell at a glance that Li Lanzhi was an ordinary person, how could he be her apprentice?

Unfortunately, Xiao Ruanruan didn't give him a chance to ask.

The three got into the car and left. Wu Pu stood for a long time looking at the direction where the taillights were going away, his eyes full of vicissitudes suddenly brightened.

Regardless of whether Li Lanzhi is an ordinary person or not, it means that Xiao Ruanruan is willing to accept apprentices——

Can he ask her to train people in the Taoist sect so as to gain the strength to fight against monks?

……

In the car, Li Lanzhi asked blankly: "What's the matter with you? You disappeared in a blink of an eye, and you came to such a strange place, which almost scared me to death."

Si Jijing returned to his idle look again, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, propping up his legs: "What? Do you think I murdered and set fire?"

Li Lanzhi looked sideways: "I'm afraid you will be involved in some murder case, okay?"

Si Jijing snorted: "Thinking too much."

Li Lan thought so too.

Even if he was involved in a murder case, with the word "Si Jijing", no one would dare to invite him to drink tea unless he voluntarily.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking: "What did Master tell that person to come to me just now?"

Si Jijing was sitting in the passenger seat. Hearing this, he put his legs down and turned to look at Xiao Ruanruan, only to find that she was sitting cross-legged on the back seat, with her hands on her knees, her eyes slightly closed, and she was in samadhi.

This is to seize the time to practice?

Is time so tight?

Si Jijing suddenly felt that he was too relaxed, and was about to practice, when she saw a light flash in her hand, and a cocoon of preaching suddenly formed.

Xiao Ruanruan slowly opened his eyes, the eyes burst into countless lights in an instant but disappeared in an instant.

She threw the preaching cocoon to him: "This is a small spell that is reproduced, you should learn this first."

Si Jijing quickly caught it.

Xiao Ruanruan took out another classic from the space: "This is the weapon manual. After you learn how to re-engrave, first re-engrave a book."

Si Jijing took the classics and looked left and right: "Can't you just take them and copy them?"

Xiao Ruanruan smiled: "The classics written with spiritual power cannot be copied."

She explained: "This kind of classics are like the preaching cocoon. When you want to read it, you can directly slap it on the forehead, absorb the content with spiritual power, and then play it in the sea of ​​consciousness like a movie. Control it with spiritual consciousness."

Si Jijing's eyes lit up, very good, this is a monk!

It is simply the best thing to liberate students, not one of them.

Li Lanzhi was a little puzzled: "The last time you taught the sword dance and the tune of "One Sword Fighting the Sky", why did you read the classics by yourself?"

Xiao Ruan spread his hands softly: "It has a shortcoming that it can only be absorbed by one person. All my classics are orphans, and once absorbed, they are gone. I already understand it, so there is no need to waste it."

Si Jijing was a man of action, so he immediately absorbed the engraved preaching cocoon, and started to engrave the weapon spectrum.

It worked the second time around.

He returned the original version to Xiao Ruanruan, and took the reprinted version and patted it on the forehead.

Sure enough, the content inside appeared in my mind like a movie, with voice reading and 360-degree display, which was very refreshing to watch.

The only trouble is that he doesn't know the characters of God-given Continent again.

Si Jijing looked at Xiao Ruanruan miserably: "...I can't read."

He felt like an illiterate when he said that.

Xiao Ruanruan was too lazy to translate for him, and took out another classic: "Then you learn the language first, this is language enlightenment, you are welcome."

Si Jijing immediately wanted to reproduce it.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ruanruan said: "This is a book written by mortals."

Si Jijing: "..."

Li Lanzhi laughed wildly beside him.

Xiao Ruanruan said again: "You can make a copy for Li Lanzhi and learn together."

Immediately, Li Lanzhi's acupuncture points seemed to be tapped, his mouth was still open, but he couldn't smile anymore.

(End of this chapter)