15: C15 The Three Proud Disciples of Bu Guan

C15 The Three Proud Disciples of Bu Guan

1Actually...

It was the same.

Poison Elder's surname was Du. No one knew what his name was. Even he himself could not remember it clearly.

This was because after he became famous, everyone respected him as Poison Elder, and no one dared to call him by his name.

Gradually, he abandoned his name and only called himself Poison Elder.

Speaking of which, Poison Elder was considered Xiao Wuwu's golden finger.

Yes, he was his grandpa.

According to Poison Elder's original plan, he would not appear so early.

He would only appear when Xiao Wuwu had completely fallen into despair.

However, Ye Xun, this teacher, had appeared today.

Poison Elder instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Vaguely, Poison Elder felt that Xiao Wuwu, whom he had set his eyes on, would be snatched away by the new teacher.

How could this be?

He, Poison Elder, had been planning for... more than ten years. Finally, Xiao Wuwu grew up.

How could he allow others to snatch food from the tiger's mouth?

Therefore, Poison Elder couldn't restrain himself and jumped out.

In his expectations, as long as he appeared, wouldn't Xiao Wuwu obediently take the bait?

Crying and shouting, begging to become his master?

After all, he and Xiao Wuwu had been together for more than ten years.

How could he not understand Xiao Wuwu?

However...

"I'm going to save my father."

After Xiao Wuwu regained his senses, he stomped his feet and flew towards the Ancestral Shrine of Xiao family.

He immediately left the mysterious Poison Elder aside.

Poison Elder was stunned.

This was a little different from what he had imagined.

Ah, I understand now.

The little fellow was currently worried about his father.

He didn't have the mood to consider becoming his master.

Hmm, human nature is normal.

Inside the ring, Poison Elder was comforting himself.

In the classroom of Heavenly Level Class.

All the students had finished school and were almost gone.

However, there were still three students left in the classroom.

At this moment, they were listening attentively to Bu Guan's lecture.

"There will be a small exam in three days."

"This small test is a mix test of the four classes of Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow."

"The three of you are my proud disciples."

"The glory of our Heavenly Level Class will be protected by you."

"Tell me, are you confident?"

Bu Guan's face was flushed red, and his voice was loud and clear.

As he spoke, he kept waving his arms, looking like a big monkey jumping up and down.

Hearing Bu Guan's words, the three students shouted in unison.

"Confident!"

Although it was only the three of them, their replies were loud and clear, full of energy.

These three were Bu Guan's proud disciples.

When Bu Guan came to the Wutan Vocational School, he had indeed put in a lot of effort.

He had traveled all over the Wutan City.

He had found three talented youths.

They were the three people in front of him.

"Jia Rensong, how's your Frenzied Thunder Gale Sword practice going?"

Hearing the student's reply, Bu Guan first nodded his head in satisfaction, then his gaze landed on the leftmost young man and asked.

This young man's name was Jia Rensong.

He cultivated a branch of the sword and martial arts faculty.

He had some talent in the Sword Dao.

He was only 17 years old, and his Wild Thundergale Sword had already reached the level of perfection.

A few days ago, Jia Rensong's Wild Thundergale Sword showed signs of breaking through.

That was why Bu Guan asked this question.

If Jia Rensong's Frenzied Thunder Gale Sword could go from perfection to perfection, it would reach the peak of perfection.

Then, he would be able to enter the Tyrant Village Level.

Don't underestimate the Tyrant Village Level.

Among all the students in Wutan City, those who could reach the Tyrant Village Level before graduation were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, and could be counted on one's fingers.

Therefore, once Jia Rensong became a Tyrant Village Level student.

His position in the Wutan Vocational School would be greatly improved.

As Jia Rensong's teacher, Bu Guan would naturally get a lot of benefits as well.

"Teacher, your student's Frenzied Thunder Gale Sword is about to break through."

Jia Rensong stood up when he heard this and respectfully replied.

Hearing this, Bu Guan was overjoyed.

He pondered for a moment and asked.

"Can you break through before the small exam?"

If it was Jia Rensong, he could break through to the peak of the Wild Thundergale Sword before the small exam.

Then, he would be even more confident in the small exam.

Although Bu Guan did not think that Ye Xun would be able to turn the tables with the help of the three useless pricks.

However, in order to avoid any accidents, he still hoped that Jia Rensong would be able to break through before the small test.

"I can't guarantee it."

"Because... Because..."

Jia Rensong replied, then his tone suddenly became hesitant.

When Bu Guan heard this, he frowned, "Because of what?"

"Because the student's Qi Returning Pill is not enough." Jia Rensong replied.

Bu Guan frowned when he heard this.

He waved his hand and said disapprovingly." Hey, I thought it was a big deal, but it turns out that it's just a Qi Returning Pill?"

"Don't worry, I'll go to the principal's place to ask for some later."

There was True Qi in the Martial Cultivator's body. Whether it was unleashing martial skills or sword moves, it required True Qi to be consumed.

If Jia Rensong wanted to increase the level of the Wild Thundergale Sword, he naturally had to repeatedly refine his sword skills and continuously release the Wild Thundergale Sword.

However, before the Martial Cultivator reached the Qi Condensation Realm, the true qi in its body would recover quite slowly.

This way, the Qi Returning Pill would become an indispensable resource for low level Martial Cultivator.

However, for Bu Guan, as long as he could help Jia Rensong.

He didn't care about some resources at all.

Which Martial Cultivator didn't rely on resources to accumulate?

"Thank you, Teacher."

Jia Rensong was overjoyed and quickly thanked Bu Guan.

Bu Guan waved his hand and looked at the young man on the right.

"Duan Minghao, how is your body refining technique progressing?"

Duan Minghao was a body cultivator from the martial arts branch.

The cultivation technique he cultivated was the Thousand Tempering Hundred Technique that Bu Guan had taught him.

If he wanted to become stronger, he would have to constantly get beaten up.

Therefore, Duan Minghao could be considered a "genius" student who had been beaten up.

"Teacher, students also need the Blood Throat Removal Pill."

Hearing this, Duan Minghao gave a simple and honest smile.

Bu Guan nodded. He wasn't surprised by Duan Minghao's words.

In the Martial Path, body cultivators consumed the most resources.

Because they had to temper their bodies at all times.

For a long time, these body cultivators' bodies would naturally more or less have some old injuries.

At this time, low-level body cultivators like Duan Minghao needed to remove the stasis removing pill to remove the old injuries of the body.

Otherwise, after a long period of time, the small injuries would become bigger, and the body cultivators' most precious body would also be completely crippled.

"Later, Master will bring you some Stone-Removing Pills."

Bu Guan replied, and then his gaze turned towards the young man in the middle.

That young man was the most handsome among the three of them.

He looked handsome, with red lips and white teeth.

His name was Han Xujie, and he was the most highly regarded one among Bu Guan's three proud disciples.

He could be described as Bu Guan.

That was, Han Xujie would be a Regret County seedling.

A Regret County warrior could shake an entire county, and was qualified to be conferred the title of nobility.

Although, in the entire Vault Domain, a Regret County was just a passerby.

However, in the Chisheng Kingdom that belonged to the Wutan City, he could already be considered an expert.

When had such a great figure ever appeared in the Wutan City?

Therefore, Bu Guan naturally thought highly of Han Xujie.

"Xujie, do you still lack resources?"

"If it is not enough, teacher still has more."

Bu Guan had a smile on his face, and his tone became gentle.

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