Zhan Changfeng didn't take the encounter with Yu Shen to heart, the conflict was a matter of time, but now the people who are also in the Council of Elders, they have to be polite on the surface, and when they come up, they shout and shout to kill that is the obscenity in the script.

In any place where there are rules, it is impossible to solve all problems simply and rudely by killing people, and no matter how high your cultivation is, you must abide by the rules that should be followed. Of course, in private, there are two to be said.

The Sixth Academy handed her an invitation, she came back this time, originally wanted to go to the Ink Academy as a guest mentor, and by the way, she studied the formation and mechanism techniques of the Lower Ink Academy, and she always thought that the growth of the results in this area could completely replace the low-end combat power.

Asked a group of innate foundation builders to charge into battle, and when they encountered the mortal, there was basically no way to survive in the realm of life and death. And it is too laborious to train a master, spending decades of countless resources for a strong man, and he will be seconds by a stronger monk in a few breaths when he turns around, and the mood is beyond words, just look at Ningjia Island.

If it can be solved with one shot, why rush a large team of people to die.

However, as far as she knows, the Organizen Armor is rarely used in warfare, and it may be that the level of this realm is not high in this regard.

I wanted to get to know it well and do some accumulation, but this time I didn't have time.

Zhan Changfeng went to the Ink Academy and thanked the Ink Academy for its invitation.

Zhi Xingzhi, the master of the Mo Academy, didn't have much hope when he first invited Zhan Changfeng, and I heard that the other five courtyards threw an olive branch, and she was a cultivator, and if she wanted to choose, she also chose the Junzi Academy, but she didn't think that she chose her own academy.

Now that I saw her come to thank her in person, my heart was steady, indicating that she really chose their ink academy, not just one at random.

"What's the matter, I'll keep this title for you, whether you're here or not, you're the guest of honor in the Ink Academy. The old man with pigtails on the back of his head directly handed her the identity token of the Ink Academy, "When you come back, you will take the time to tell the disciples how to cultivate, those little disciples are very curious about you." ”

"Let's go, come with me for a walk, and take a look at the territory of the Ink Academy?" Zhi Xingzhi spoke briskly and directly, and continued the previous sentence, as if he was going to walk around with him, satisfying the curiosity of the little disciples.

Zhan Changfeng said happily, "I'm happy." ”

The ink academy is in Fenghua Mountain, but there are few buildings on the mountain, and it looks like a wild mountain that is rarely inhabited, but in fact, the disciples of the ink academy are active in the belly of the mountain.

From the foot of the mountain a tunnel into the belly, look up, a circle of circling plank road leads to the dark mountaintop, the inner wall of the mountain is a stone gate, look down, the same is a spiraling plank road, unfathomable, can only see the bottom of a cluster of bright fire, the temperature of the fire rushed up, making the whole mountain belly is hot, as if roasted on the fire.

The regular clothes of the disciples of the Ink Courtyard are also very cool, all of them are sleeveless short shirts and black trousers, while the disciples of higher status wear dark sleeveless long shirts and often wear defensive bracers and copper belts.

"On our side, we mainly practice mechanical arts, armor techniques, mechanical manufacturing and application, as well as refining tools, and learning these requires a certain knowledge of formations, so we also teach formations. Zhi Xingzhi led the tour with his hands behind his back, and pointed to the bottom, "The bottom layer is the earth fire, and it is also the place where the refining apprentices often stay. ”

"These skills are all very knowledgeable, new disciples are one or two hundred, and the two hands that can finally get started can be counted, and some of them go to practice others halfway. Zhi Xingzhi sighed and sighed, and he was not afraid to scare away the new guest tutor at all.

Zhan Changfeng also felt that there were not many disciples in the belly of the mountain, "This requires a lot of energy to study, impetuous, and only wants to use some strength, naturally they can't concentrate, get rid of these people, and the rest are those who yearn for ingenuity." ”

"False praise, I just hope that they can calm down and practice their skills well. Zhi Xingzhi gradually opened his mind and led her into a door, "This side of the test site, the disciples sometimes make gadgets, and they will bring them here to display." ”

As soon as he entered the door, a dog rushed up, and with a high-pitched "mercy at the feet", a certain disciple pounced fiercely, and a ** crossed the Zhan Changfeng.

"Guest, I'm sorry. ”

Zhi Xingzhi nodded, "Go back and see what went wrong." ”

The disciple immediately slipped away as if he were about to be amnestied.

Zhan Changfeng felt interesting, and thought of the refiner Qing Fengzi and his puppet little granddaughter he had met at sea, and asked, "This is a puppet in the armor, can you behave like a living creature without manipulating it?"

"That's hard to do, and there's nothing the old man can do. "The way of knowing and doing," the organ of the ink courtyard is inherited from the Guangling Momen, and the outstanding people in the courtyard will go to the Guangling realm through the Yunshui platform, but they were also disciples of the inner courtyard of the Momen, and later returned here to become the master of the courtyard. The powerful mechanism and armor in the ink gate can be seen everywhere, and every step is a trap, and the birds, beasts, demons, and ghosts who come and go in it cannot recognize the real from the fake. ”

Zhi Xingzhi seemed to think of something interesting, and said with a smile, "There is a Dharma Transmission Elder who has taught us the key points of practice for more than ten years, and it was not until I left the inner gate that I realized that it was a puppet of the Dharma Transmission Elder, not a real person. ”

"It must have been a breathtaking sight. Zhan Changfeng thought of those real and false puppets, and wanted to go to Guangling one day to have a look.

"I'm also surprised that fellow Daoists can come to my ink academy. Zhi Xingzhi asked, "If you are so powerful in battle, you should concentrate on cultivation, how can you be interested in me?"

"I don't think that cultivation is cultivation, it is a process of exploring the unknown for me, and every path that exists is so wonderful, how can I close my eyes and ears and turn a deaf ear. ”

Zhi Xingzhi's eyes softened slightly, "I am greatly relieved by the words of Daoist friends, and now there are many monks who regard us alchemists, organ masters, and refiners as treasures, and ask them to come to practice this technique, but they refuse, saying that they are misguided." ”

"There are also people who have practiced this technique, and they dare to go around to publicize what they are teachers and what teachers, it is really a joke, we wait for the side, dare to call the master, all of them have dedicated their lives to the development of this road, and the works have equal bodies, contributing to the future generations, carrying forward the past and forging ahead into the future, how are those who take the skills left by their predecessors, and make a big show. ”

Zhan Changfeng thought deeply, "This is the real master, if you just follow the path of your predecessors, what you cultivate is the way of your predecessors or your own way." There are tens of thousands of people who walk a road, but no one widens or stretches it, and this road will eventually decay because it remains the same. ”

"Good!" said Zhi Xingzhi happily, "this is what I have always wanted to say and do, isn't the side door the way, it is just a little narrower than those avenues, if it is narrow, no one will go, and the only thing waiting for it is to cut off." ”

In fact, there are less than a few hundred people in the Guanmo Academy, so you know how difficult this road is, and a bright inner disciple of Zhixing chose to return to Zangyunjian to assume the responsibility of the master of the courtyard, and his courage and perseverance can be seen.

Zhan Changfeng felt and said, "The avenues and trails have ups and downs, and there are times when they can't go on, the six paths of gods, demons, immortals, ghosts, demons, and people did not exist at the beginning, but in tens of thousands of years, generations of living beings have opened up the road, widened the road, stepped on it, and only now have today's Taoist leaders, but there is no guarantee that they can go on in the future, only by constantly exploring and enterprising, it is a long-term way." ”

Zhixing was surprised, and then suddenly shocked, "It's because I'm too obsessed with the appearance, and I'm angry and helpless for the side way, but I don't want the world to be the same, and I have to rely on the generations to go." ”

Zhi Xingzhi's understanding of the people around him has changed dramatically, and such a good friend can discuss with him!