The pitiful nine days, the two days off I gave myself, came to an abrupt end on the first day. The burden of being a lecturer weighed on his heart, forcing him to spin himself like a spinning top.

He compressed all the time he could rest, sleeping only six hours a day. The rest of the time is spent in the time and space of the great master, practicing the technique of spirit pattern weaving.

The material for the practice is still Ice Heart Grass Silk. In fact, Ice Heart Grass Silk is a kind of silk thread that is very suitable for spirit pattern weaving, and it is extremely adaptable to most spirit patterns.

However, nine days after mastering some basic spirit patterns, the first thing I did was to process the sweater I bought.

Two spirit patterns plus one heating spirit pattern, a self-heating sweater is formed.

Mom said that no matter how cold the temperature is, she is not afraid.

In the afternoon, I went downstairs and went around, and found that there were many unexpected customers, and there were eight or nine customers in the small storefront. Speaking of which, because he's been busy with practice recently, the business of the store has almost completely been handed over to Hua Bai.

Hua Bai shuttled among the guests, responding politely and enthusiastically to each guest's questions, and seemed to be at ease.

"Master, are you out?" Hua Bai saw Jiutian, and immediately left the other guests behind, and came over to say hello.

Jiutian immediately felt several pairs of eyes pierce like bayonets.

The source of these glances was a few young boys in the store, who stared at the white goddess in their minds in shock, and actually opened their mouths to call the young master.

God, send someone over and kill this bully who has dominated the goddess! If the eyes can kill, nine days have been reincarnated about 8,000 times.

Jiutian is now very accustomed to the slightly shameful title of master, ignoring the eyes of several boys, and smiling and pulling a strand of loose hair behind his ear for Hua Bai.

This scene made the eyes of those young boys even more full of emotion.

That's really ...... What a delight to look at!

Jiutian satisfied his little vanity a little.

After seeing off this group of guests, the door of the flower shop was pushed open again, and Ruan Tang, who had not seen each other for a while, walked in. It's still the appearance of a soft and cute girl, but it doesn't look as shy as when I first met.

"Flower ...... Grizzled...... Miss, you ...... Here it comes...... No, it's me...... Here it comes. ”

But when faced with Hua Bai, Ruan Tang still had an expression of "I was stunned by happiness", and then he was at a loss and incoherent. Sometimes Jiutian will also quietly think, could it be that this soft and cute girl has some kind of unknown lily hobby?

It's also a little embarrassing to say, since the first Lingzhi class, he doesn't seem to have taken care of Ruan Tang anymore, and the things he promised before seem to be very low.

"Ahem, how is the class lately?" Jiu Tian coughed dryly, and decided to take the initiative to ask Ruan Tang about the recent class situation, if there was any problem, he would think of a way to solve it.

"The students are very enthusiastic and serious in class. There are already more than a dozen people considering switching to the spirit plant line. Attendance has been around three hundred and fifty people. ”

In the face of Nine Days, Ruan Tang was much more normal, although he was still a little shy, but at least he spoke very fluently.

Since this is the case, Jiutian put his mind at ease and gave Ruan Tang a thumbs up.

After chatting a few words, Ruan Tang's words changed.

"I heard from the teacher that you want to be the main instructor of the weaving class?"

"That's right. ”

Ruan Tang bit his lip lightly and said, "Then you have to be careful of Lu Jun." Originally, I was going to invite him to be the main instructor of the weaving class, but after learning that he had been replaced two days ago, I was very unwilling. ”

Lu Jun: A completely unfamiliar name.

A look of nonchalance flashed in Jiutian's eyes. But soon he sat up straight and looked serious.

"Lu Jun is a well-known weaving master in the Nine Sword Prefecture Spirit Plant Circle, and he has a deep grasp of the spirit pattern. He has a nickname called 'Liuyun Hand Lu Jun'. I once watched him knit live. The whole process is completely like flowing water, smooth, natural and full of rhythm. And what he is best at is hiding the spirit pattern, so that the weaving looks traceless and integrated from the surface. My teacher once praised him for having the temperament of a master in weaving. ”

"What a great opponent. Jiutian exclaimed.

"That's right, you have to pay attention to it. According to the teacher, Lu Jun had already been able to complete the superposition of three hundred and sixty spirit patterns at the most, and he had already surpassed almost ninety percent of the intermediate spirit planters. Not even some high-level spirit planters could do it better than him. Ruan Tang couldn't help but aggravate his tone.

Ruan Tang looked at Jiutian, the purpose of her coming today was to make Jiutian pay attention to this matter. Lu Jun's personality is completely opposite to his skill and temperament. The personality is very impulsive, and the temper is also bad. She heard that Lu Jun seemed to be planning to challenge the Nine Days in public at the opening ceremony of the Spirit Plant Department.

The most important thing is that the store manager must not lose, if he loses, Miss Hanabai will be very sad, right?

Ruan Tang still wanted to say something, but he heard Jiutian say, stay and eat in the evening, and Hua Bai will cook it himself.

Ruan Tang was instantly hit in his heart, and his whole brain was blank, and he forgot everything he wanted to say to Jiutian just now.

Sending away Ruan Tang, who was so happy that he couldn't do it, Jiutian remembered Ruan Tang's words in the afternoon, and subconsciously opened his mobile phone to check Lu Jun's information.

"Genius! Interview with Lu Jun, Liuyun Hand!"

The first page is a personal interview with Lu Jun. Jiutian clicked in, only to find that this Lu Jun was not an uncle of fifty or sixty years old as he imagined, but only twenty-nine years old, very young.

In the spirit planting world, a twenty-nine-year-old intermediate spirit planter is rare, enough to be called a genius-like figure, otherwise it would not be possible to be selected by Song Yongchang to come to Zhengcheng University as a main lecturer.

Jiutian touched his chin. This senior Song Yongchang seems to like to find a job for young people, whether it is Ruan Tang, Lu Jun or him, they have proved it. Compared with the middle-aged lecturers in the university, who are often in their fifties and sixties, they are really a little too young.

After browsing the information about Lu Jun, it was nothing more than news such as winning the Lingzhi Weaving Competition. There are also some works of Lu Jun's fame on display. Jiutian clicked on it and looked at it, and found that it was really like what Ruan Tang said. These works look very artistic, and there are no obvious traces of spiritual structure, which is very natural.

If you just say this, Jiutian has to admit that he is not as good as Lu Jun.

I remembered what Ruan Tang said again.

I didn't expect that the first challenge was coming before the class started.