16: C16 The Route in the Air the Way of Visualization

C16 The Route in the Air the Way of Visualization

"Teacher, I don't need it."

"I, Han Xujie, don't need those external forces."

When Han Xujie heard this, a proud expression flashed across his handsome face.

He was different from the others. He was not a Martial Cultivator.

He was a relatively rare Confucian scholar!

A Confucian scholar was not like a Martial Cultivator. It did not require much resources.

It was more dependent on oneself.

Of course, it did not mean that the Confucian scholar did not need resources at all.

The resources of the Confucian scholar were mostly in the books.

In this aspect, Bu Guan had a greater advantage.

He was also a student who graduated from Southern Border Academy.

He had once copied a batch of books in the academy's library.

Therefore, Han Xujie was able to become the first Tyrant Village Level student in the school at the age of 16.

Bu Guan's contribution was indeed very great.

"I don't have to worry about Xujie."

"How about this, Xujie will come to master's room tonight."

"I happen to have a lonely book here, I can give you some pointers."

Bu Guan nodded and looked at Han Xujie with a smile on his face.

When Han Xujie heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Teacher Bu was good at everything, but he always liked to borrow the name of Gu Ben.

To him...

However, when he thought about how Gu Ben could increase his strength...

Han Xujie subconsciously lowered his head and replied in a low voice.

"En!"

His voice was as soft as a mosquito. If Bu Guan's ears were not good, he might not have been able to hear him clearly.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curve up, and the way he looked at Han Xujie became gentler and gentler.

He liked obedient students.

At night, the Wutan City was silent.

This small city seemed to be shrouded in darkness.

Only the north of the city where the Wutan Vocational School was located was faintly visible.

This indicated that no one had fallen asleep in the school.

In the teacher's dormitory area.

Ye Xun's room.

The lights were still on.

Ye Xun lay quietly on the bed, looking like he was in a trance.

He was communicating with System Fairy and Fengxi.

"Host, the essence of the Sage Master System is to let you customize a unique development route for the Son of Fortune."

"If you follow the original destiny rules of the Son of Fortune, then do so."

"Then what you cultivate will only be templates."

"Then how can you become a Saint Master?"

Fengxi's lolita voice rang out continuously, her tone filled with excitement.

She was arguing with Ye Xun.

According to Ye Xun's intentions, he wanted to cultivate Son of Fortune according to the template.

However, Fengxi had a different opinion.

As System Fairy, she naturally understood the nature of the Divine Saint Master system the most.

It was a supplementary tool to nurture a Divine Master.

Saint Master, the teacher of a Saint, the teacher of a Saint.

One must have their own unique path.

It was a coincidence that the Son of Fortune had become more powerful.

It was only a temporary gain.

Actually, it did not have any benefits for Ye Xun himself.

After hearing Fengxi's words, Ye Xun was silent for a long time.

He suddenly raised his head, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"You are right."

"I am a teacher, and by coincidence, I will only be able to keep myself from improving. I will never be able to progress."

"Xiao Wuwu, Jee Xi, and Ling Kong all have different personalities. If you want to develop all their potential, you need to customize a unique cultivation path for each of them."

"Luckily you reminded me. Otherwise, I would only train them according to the template. I am afraid it would delay them."

"Thank you, Fengxi!"

After Ye Xun said that, he suddenly became cheerful.

It was as if he had obtained a sublimation.

"Aiyaya, host, you flatter me."

Fengxi heard this and immediately let out an 'aiya' sound. It was a little uninteresting.

As an adorable new level System Fairy.

This was the first time she had encountered such an easy-going host.

Didn't the other systems in the System Administration say never to meet a host with the surname Ye?

Fengxi had always thought that the host with the surname Ye was very fierce.

Who would have thought that he would be so easy-going and humble.

"What are you overpraising me for?"

"I am speaking the truth."

Ye Xun smiled.

Maybe because of Fengxi's reminder, his thoughts became very active at the moment.

Xiao Wuwu's cultivation path!

Jee Xi's cultivation path!

Furthermore, he had never made up his mind about the cultivation path in the air!

It was extremely clear!

"Ling Kong's advantage is that he is a transmigrator."

"A transmigrator's thoughts are active and his imagination is wild."

"I can only guide him and start from this point."

"With Visualization as the foundation, avoid the weakness of the physical body that is not a top talent, and use the advantage of his imagination!"

"Who knows, he might even walk out of the path of Visualization!"

The more Ye Xun thought, the more excited he became, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer.

The path of Visualization had been explored in Vault Domain before.

However, those native experts had all failed due to the limitations of their imagination.

However, once the Dao of Visualization was cultivated successfully...

That would be a terrifying existence!

Visualizing creation!

It could even create thousands of worlds with a single thought!

How terrifying was this!

In the depths of Ye Xun's mind, Fengxi held her chin and looked at Ye Xun.

When she "saw" Ye Xun's happy expression and beaming with joy, her eyes couldn't help but narrow.

Her cute little face was also full of gratification.

At this moment, there was suddenly a knock on the door.

Ye Xun woke up from his thoughts. He jumped off the bed.

At the same time, a deep voice was heard.

"Who is it?"

As the voice faded, a weak response came from outside the room.

"Teacher, it's me... Xiao Wuwu."

Ye Xun was shocked when he heard that. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Xiao Wuwu was a disciple of the Xiao family.

Why would he come to find his teacher in the middle of the night?

Unless... something happened in the Xiao family that Xiao Wuwu could not deal with.

That was why he came to ask his teacher for help.

As he was thinking, Ye Xun quickly rushed to the door and opened the door.

Xiao Wuwu's pale face instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Are you hurt?"

Ye Xun frowned upon seeing this.

Not only was Xiao Wuwu's face pale, his face was completely drained of blood.

His body was also covered in blood.

Especially his arm, which was even more obvious.

Even though Xiao Wuwu was tightly covering his wound, there was still blood flowing out from the seams of his fingers.

"Come in quickly."

Before Xiao Wuwu could reply, Ye Xun had already pulled him into the room and closed the door behind him.

After that, he turned around and walked towards the cabinet by the wall.

Ye Xun had come from Southern Border Academy, although he was all alone.

However, he had brought a lot of things with him.

In addition to some of the ancient records he had copied, there were also many high quality healing medicines.

These medicines were all the "scholarship" that Ye Xun obtained from the academy back then.

He opened the cabinet and rummaged through the medicine box for a moment.

Ye Xun held a porcelain bottle and walked towards Xiao Wuwu.

"Sit down."

"I'll stop the bleeding first."2

Xiao Wuwu was actually very weak. He had only been able to hold on until now because of his instincts.

After hearing Ye Xun's words, he relaxed his mind and his body fell to the side softly.

Ye Xun saw this and took a step forward to support him.

Then he supported him and sat in the chair.

While treating Xiao Wuwu's wound, Ye Xun asked Xiao Wuwu.

"What happened?"

"Why is the young master of Xiao family in such a sorry state?"

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