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Chapter 185: Damn it, my disciple is the Demon Lord 4

Lu Xingxuan woke up, opened her eyes and looked out the window. It was already bright outside.

Suddenly, she jumped up with her hair in disarray and her eyes dull.

Damn, looks like I overslept.

Her heart was pounding wildly, and she jumped out of bed, washed up in a panic, and ran towards the main peak, the wind whistling past her, and tears were streaming down her face.

Ah Xi Ah Xi, I rarely had a good sleep after wandering outside for so long, and I suddenly fell asleep.

Also, how can a good person who travels through time have to attend classes? Is that fair?

Lu Xingxuan complained but couldn't help laughing.

After all, she has been through a lot, yet she is still afraid of being late.

It must be the influence of nine years of compulsory education, which has been internalized into our hidden DNA.

Time was tight to begin with, and she had gone to the wrong place. When she finally arrived at Shensi Building, she could hear the instructor's passionate voice from several meters away.

The teacher was a strong old man with a long beard. He looked a lot like Laozi in Journey to the West. He had kind eyes and an ethereal air.

There were a dozen new disciples wearing blue sect uniforms sitting below, some of whom looked very familiar to her.

Lin Zhou sat at the table like a pine tree, listening to the class with his ears perked up.

Lu Xingxuan gritted her teeth as she watched.

My goodness, Lin Zhou is so petty that he didn’t even call her to class.

She breathed softly, and while the instructor wasn't paying attention, she crouched down and crept in step by step.

With the last few steps, she leapt like a rocket to the empty space behind Lin Zhou.

No one noticed except Lin Zhou.

She was secretly delighted and patted her pounding heart.

But Lin Zhou just gave her a nonchalant glance and turned his head to listen to the class without distraction.

Isn't it just about exchanging yards with him, and it hasn't been successful yet? Why has he been angry for so long?

Lu Xingxuan puffed out her cheeks and silently raised her middle finger behind Lin Zhou.

A stingy guy with no wife.

"Next, you will feel the spiritual energy around you according to the method I just taught you." The instructor seemed to have not noticed the appearance of Lu Xingxuan at all. He walked down while holding the scroll.

Feel the spiritual power?

What the hell.

Lu Xingxuan looked around and saw that the others had already closed their eyes and were calm, like monks in meditation.

"Hey, Lin Zhou." Lu Xingxuan poked the boy on the back, "What does the instructor want us to do?"

Lin Zhou turned around and answered briefly: "Feel the spiritual power."

You put this here and I put this here.

Lu Xingxuan was speechless. "I know it's about feeling the spiritual power, but how do I feel the spiritual power? Can I just close my eyes?"

Lin Zhou directly handed the book in front of him to Lu Xingxuan and pointed to a place, "Learn from here."

Lu Xingxuan read the text very carefully.

have to.

I can't understand it, I can't understand it at all.

What is qi sinking into the dantian and what is the unity of all things? She knows every word, so how can they be so profound when put together?

Seeing that the instructor was about to walk towards her, Lu Xingxuan quickly followed the example of the people around her and closed her eyes, not daring to move.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the pace was getting slower and slower, and they were about to stop here.

Don't come over here!

Lu Xingxuan screamed in her heart.

Because her eyes were closed, her perception in other aspects was particularly strong. She could almost feel the thoughtful gaze lingering on her face.

Cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Finally, he turned around and walked away.

Lu Xingxuan half-opened one eye to confirm and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The teacher returned to the stage and allowed everyone to demonstrate with a smile.

All I can say is that they are worthy of being disciples of the master and the elders. They have high comprehension and a group of lights of various colors are reflected in the palms of each of them.

Some were a cluster of sparks, some were a thin stream of water, and some were crackling purple lightning. The scene was once very sci-fi.

Lu Xingxuan widened her eyes and looked silently at her empty palms.

ha?

Is it just her who can't do it?

The answer is yes. Although Lu Xingxuan is reluctant to admit it, she is the most useless among all the disciples.

I want to cry without tears.

The instructor looked at everyone with satisfaction, then paused when his gaze turned to Lu Xingxuan, and then walked over again.

The other disciples also turned their attention.

Wow! Lu Xingxuan opened his hands.

Don't Have

Just as she was opening and closing her eyes, the air suddenly became quiet and she looked up suddenly.

My goodness, why do they turn their heads to look at her like sunflowers, making her feel like the sun to them. She feels so embarrassed.

The instructor probably couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he stood beside Lu Xingxuan and patiently instructed her.

"Open and close the gate of heaven, embrace the origin and keep the unity, focus on the energy and make it soft, and sink the energy into the dantian..."

This old man's voice is quite hypnotic.

Lu Xingxuan closed her eyes and calmed down to feel it the way he did. Surprisingly, she felt... sleepy for the first time in a long time.

It was as if I was back in those countless hot afternoons, doing eye exercises while propping up my face to sleep.

"Pia!"

A crisp sound broke the air, startling everyone, and Lu Xingxuan was suddenly awakened from his slumber.

"Cheer up!" The teacher clapped the book in his hand and asked her, "What did you feel just now?"

"Well... it seems like there is nothing, it's empty." Lu Xingxuan answered hesitantly.

Unexpectedly, the instructor nodded with satisfaction and stroked his beard. "It shows that you have a high level of understanding. You have reached the state of nothingness. Keep feeling it."

No.

I'm just talking nonsense, do you really believe it?

Lu Xingxuan had no choice but to pretend to learn how to feel the spiritual power.

"Now what, what do you see?"

Sorry, my eyes were closed and I didn’t see anything.

Lu Xingxuan's brain was working at the speed of light, and he spoke nonsense seriously, "I saw many colorful lights circling around me."

The teacher nodded again and kept praising.

Now not only Lu Xingxuan couldn't sit still, but everyone else was also staring at her with a curious look.

"Absorb them into your body, and then concentrate your energy to use them."

Lu Xingxuan followed everything and opened her almond-shaped eyes, "Ha!"

Everyone stared at her palm.

Crows flew overhead.

The disciples rubbed their eyes and looked again, but still saw nothing.

But the teacher had been praising her all the time, and she seemed quite amazing.

They looked to the instructor for help.

The old man lost his composure and asked, "Would you like to try again?"

"what!"

Nothing.

I used it many times in a row, but I still saw some fluctuations in spiritual power.

The teacher was in disbelief, and felt that the words of praise he had just given her had turned into loud slaps in the face one after another.

I felt a chill in my heart.

One of the disciples who had his hair all tied up looked disdainful, "Tsk, I thought you were so powerful, but you turned out to be a piece of trash who can't even gather energy."

The handsome young man Si Nian beside him frowned in displeasure, "Zhang Yuan."

Zhang Yuan snorted coldly, folded his arms and turned his head away.

The atmosphere became cold again.

Seeing that she really couldn't gather her energy, the instructor blew his beard and waved his sleeves and went back.

Lin Zhou observed Lu Xingxuan's expression and saw that she was looking downcast, unable to hide her disappointment. He carefully considered his tone and said, "Don't be discouraged. Gathering Qi is not an easy thing. Take your time."

Lu Xingxuan didn't listen to what he was saying at all, and just studied it over and over again in disbelief.

She still doesn't believe it.

Embrace the origin and keep the unity, and let the qi sink into the elixir...

After a long time, there seemed to be really tiny dots of light floating towards her. She stretched out her fingers to touch them in surprise. They felt like cotton and were warm.

More and more points of light were circling around her, her dantian felt warm, as if she was holding a huge hot water bottle, and her palms were getting hotter and hotter.

Lin Zhou was listening attentively when he suddenly felt a burning sensation behind him. His eyelids twitched and he turned around.

I saw a flame gushing towards him.

He rolled to the side nimbly.

In the next second, "Bang——"

"what--"

Two voices sounded almost at the same time, and everyone turned to look.

One disciple was jumping around like a monkey, shouting for help. Flames were burning on the hem of his clothes, and were about to spread to his upper body.

Seeing this, Wen Ling calmly condensed a stream of water and poured it down on the disciple. In just a few seconds, the flames were extinguished, and the disciple was soaked like a drowned chicken, with steam coming out of his body.

The others laughed.

The instructor looked solemn, "What happened?"

The disciple was so angry that his face turned pale and blue, and he waved his arms, "Teacher, Lin Zhou deliberately set fire to me!"

Lin Zhou: “?”

Before he could explain, Lu Xingxuan behind him raised his hand weakly, breathing very softly, "Teacher, actually I did it..."

Everyone's eyes turned to her again.

The instructor walked towards her for the third time with a gloomy face, "What's your name? Which elder do you belong to?"

"Lu Xingxuan...a disciple of Elder Yun." Lu Xingxuan answered hesitantly.

Then she raised her hand again to swear:

"Teacher, you heard my excuse... No, listen to my explanation. I just suddenly felt the spiritual power and lost control for a moment, so I burned my fellow disciple. It was definitely not intentional."

The teacher obviously didn't believe it, and looked like he was saying, "Don't even think about fooling me again."

"Since you said your spiritual power is out of control, then use it again for everyone to see."

Lu Xingxuan opened his hands as wide as he could, but still nothing.

Everyone looked as if they had expected it.

"Teacher, I really didn't lie to you, it was true just now!" Lu Xingxuan held her head and shouted, "You have to believe me, you have to believe me!"

He did not forget to gather spiritual power in his hands.

Lin Zhou couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and explained: "Teacher, what I saw with my own eyes just now was the spiritual power used by Lu Xingxuan."

The instructor waved his hand, "Okay, you don't need to say more, I will tell you the truth--"

Before he could finish his words, a flame suddenly rushed towards him.

I had no idea what was going on and couldn't dodge in time, so I got burned all over my face.

The air suddenly became quiet and everyone was stunned.

The old man's face was bald. His eyebrows and beard were all burnt by the fire and hung on his chin in an ugly manner, looking very funny.

The culprit, Lu Xingxuan, looked at his hands awkwardly, then looked up at the victim and carefully defended himself:

"Teacher... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I also told you that my spiritual power is out of control... It's you who don't believe it..."

There were faint sounds of suppressed laughter all around.

Si Nian, Wen Ling, Lin Zhou and others were dumbfounded. Zhang Yuan and a few others watched the fun and added fuel to the fire with gloating:

"She's done for now. She actually burned off the old man's carefully maintained beard."

If looks could kill, she would have died several times over.

The surroundings began to talk, and the old teacher roared: "Lu Xingxuan!!!"

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The sun was setting in the west, the shadows of the treetops were low, and on the long stone steps, two small black dots were moving back and forth with brooms in their hands.

"Eh." I don't know how many times I have sighed.

Lu Xingxuan swept the fallen leaves on the ground without any interest, sighing over and over again, "There are still so many steps left, when will I be able to finish sweeping them!"

Lin Zhou, the narrator, rolled his eyes at her and said angrily, "If you hadn't used your spiritual power to burn off the teacher's beard, you wouldn't have been punished so badly."

Lu Xingxuan swept the room with a huff, "How can you blame me for this! I've already said that my spiritual power is unstable, but that old man still wants me to use it. Now everyone is unhappy."

Of course, the only person punished by the old teacher was Lu Xingxuan. Lin Zhou came to help her because of their relationship as senior brothers and sisters.

"Stop talking nonsense and sweep quickly, or you won't be able to finish sweeping before dark."

"But why do you think my spiritual power is intermittent?" Lu Xingxuan stopped to think.

"You'll know when you go back and ask Master." Lin Zhou hit the broom she was leaning on in annoyance, "If you don't sweep the floor, I won't help you."

Lu Xingxuan staggered, angry but not saying anything, "Xiao Zhouzhou, please don't leave. There are so many stairs left here. What will I do if you leave?"

Lin Zhou corrected her sternly, "Don't call me that, you have to call me Senior Brother."

Senior brother?

Wow, this boy actually took advantage of her!

She, Lu Xingxuan, is a modern person who can bend and stretch. She can yell at anyone she wants, as it won't cost her any money.

After all, who asked her to ask for help?

Lu Xingxuan smiled and said, "Good senior brother, I know you are a generous person and you care about me the most. You will definitely not leave me alone. If you work harder, I believe we will be able to finish the sweep before midnight!"

Lin Zhou nodded with satisfaction, and then reminded her: "Don't call me Xiao Zhou Zhou anymore."

Especially in front of Master.

Acting like a little child, how embarrassing.

"Okay, okay, I know." Lu Xingxuan made an OK gesture.

She insisted on shouting even though she was not allowed to. Humph.

The two stopped talking and swept the steps exhaustedly.

I don’t know how long it took, the sky gradually darkened, and only a few lanterns in front of the mountain gate were emitting bright lights.

In the darkness of the night, apart from the increasingly tired breathing, the only sound left was the crisp sound of cloud bells from walking.

Shi Qing dragged his body, which was exhausted of spiritual power, and stepped slowly and heavily onto the hundreds of stone steps.

Hearing the sound, Lu Xingxuan and Lin Zhou turned their heads to look over.

At first glance, Lu Xingxuan could only see a dark shadow wearing a messy long skirt, swaying, and a strange smell was faintly floating in the air.

"Lin Zhou, there's... there's a ghost." Her heart skipped a beat and she moved closer to Lin Zhou in fear.

Lin Zhou saw who it was and slapped her on the head, scolding her in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, that's Master."

He greeted her with a smile, "Master, why are you here?"

Shi Qing paused, trying his best to hide the weakness in his voice, "I had to go down the mountain to deal with something, so I came late."

Lu Xingxuan ran down the stairs awkwardly, and stood by at a loss like a student who had made a mistake, "Master, I'm sorry, I just looked at the wrong person, and that's why I offended you."

Shi Qing said softly: "Nothing."

Lu Xingxuan looked touched.

Lin Zhou, who was closest to Shi Qing, was the first to smell the strong smell of rust. In the dim light, the woman's dress had already been stained dark red with blood.

"Master, you are injured!"