Wang Xiangchi turned to look at the little boy.
"Senior, if you believe me, go to Tianjian Academy, Xuan Level B Class, and become a teacher."
"There is my brother next door in Class B. He has been a swordsman genius since he was a child. He entered Tianjian Academy just to learn the free swordsmanship."
"The skills of my brother next door have never been displayed in Tianjian Academy, so many people don't know about it."
"If the seniors devote themselves to teaching, they will definitely win the first place in the student competition a year later." The child said.
"Since you are a swordsman genius, why don't you join the sect?" Wang Xiangchi asked.
"My brother next door has a disabled old mother who has a strange disease and has only a few years to live."
"So my brother wants to spend the last time with his mother."
Then the little boy said: "I know what the senior wants to ask. The illness of my brother and mother next door has been examined by senior experts. Magic powers and medicines can't save her."
"Okay, Tianjian Academy, Xuan Level B Class, I remember it." Wang Xiangchi said.
When he left, he originally wanted to go outside the fairy city to find the demon clan, but after listening to the little boy's words, he suddenly became interested in becoming a teacher.
Xu Fan often told him in the past that the way of swordsmanship is not only about the sword, but also about the rules of the world.
Maybe being a teacher is also a good choice, Wang Xiangchi thought to himself.
"Senior, if you become my neighbor's brother's teacher, I will provide you with the information for free from now on." The little boy shouted at Wang Xiangchi's back.
"By the way, senior, my brother next door's name is Jian Wuji."
Wang Xiangchi just waved his hand to show that he heard.
An hour later, Wang Xiangchi came to Tianjian Academy with the certificate issued by the mission center.
The entire Tianjian Academy is located in a corner of Tianjian Immortal City, which is equivalent to one-tenth the size of Hidden Spirit Island. There is a protective formation outside. After entering, it is like entering another world.
Following the prompts, Wang Xiangchi came to the management office of Tianjian Academy.
"I'll be a college teacher." Wang Xiangchi said to the supervisor inside.
"Which sect of swordsmanship, what is the strength, which sect." The supervisor of Jindanqi asked respectfully. He couldn't see Wang Xiangchi's strength clearly.
"A heart sword, the Nascent Soul stage of strength."
"Sect, Yinling Sect." Wang Xiangchi said.
"Is it the Yinling Sect that won the first place in the Tianjiao Battle Competition?" the foreign affairs director of Tianjian Academy said in surprise.
"Yes." Wang Xiangchi nodded and said. The geniuses in the Foundation Establishment Stage and Nascent Soul Stage are the most powerful. The Hidden Spirit Sect has completely shown its face in the world of immortality.
If the Yinling Sect was not a hidden sect and the elders would keep its address secret, the mountain gate of the Yinling Sect would probably be broken through now.
"Wait a minute, I'll call the elders of our college to come over." Director Jin Danqi said, taking out the communication magic weapon and operating it.
Wang Xiangchi was then invited to a tea room to wait.
"Senior, please wait a moment." The supervisor said, getting a cup of tea for Wang Xiangchi.
Not long after, a sword cultivator in the Void Refining Stage came to the teahouse for lunch. When he saw Wang Xiangchi, he said yes at the first sight.
"You are worthy of being the number one in the Yinling Sect. With your Hunyuan Sword Intent, there is almost no bottleneck when you enter the Divine Transformation Stage." The sword cultivator in the Void Refining Stage sat down and said.
"Senior, you've received the award." Wang Xiangchi said modestly, feeling very bitter in his heart. Although the bottleneck for advancing to the Divine Transformation Stage was gone, there were still challenge puppets in the Nascent Soul Stage in front of him, and now he had no signs of defeating the puppets.
"It stands to reason that we would welcome someone from a famous sect like you to become a teacher."
"At that time, we also knew your purpose of coming here to be a teacher."
"If you want to come here to be a teacher, you must sign a three-year contract, which means you must teach one class of members before you can leave."
"I hope you know this." The sword cultivator in the Void Refining Stage said.
"Three years, yes." Wang Xiangchi thought for a moment and then nodded in agreement, because he suddenly wanted to feel what his master felt back then.
When he was young, he felt that his master was like a fairy, omniscient and omnipotent. Thinking of this, he actually had a little expectation.
"Okay, let's sign the contract."
"Which class do you want to teach?" asked the sword cultivator in the Void Refining Stage.
"Xuan level B class."
Inside the Tianjian Academy, a group of 50 students are comprehending the sword's power and the sword's intention in a field.
Most of the 50 students are between the ages of 10 and 13.
An assistant teacher in the foundation building stage looked at these children in the Qi training stage and said loudly: "Perceive the sword power with your heart. This is the foundation for you to enter the way of swordsmanship."
"It is also the key to whether you can be picked up by the Kendo Sect in the future."
"Only by laying a good foundation can you excel in the subsequent assessments."
"This way I can win the favor of your swordsmanship teacher."
"Forget about physical fatigue and use your heart to understand. Only by achieving a state of selflessness can you stand out."
The basic assistant teacher repeated the words once a year, and suddenly felt very sad. The best result of coming to Tianjian Academy is to be picked up by those sword cultivating sects.
But those who were selected were those geniuses at the earth level and heaven level. For a class like this at the Xuan level, only a few geniuses who had not been discovered before would be selected.
Most of the rest will be "graduated" and go out to make a living on their own. In the future, they may save enough spirit stones to buy a Foundation Establishment Pill and advance to the Foundation Establishment Stage. Their lives may be a little easier than those of the immortals in the Qi Refining Stage.
This is the experience of most members below the prefecture level, and it is also his own experience.
At this time, the teaching assistant's communication device sounded.
The assistant teacher took one look at it and said excitedly to the students practicing sword skills in the dojo: "I just received news that your class will have a Nascent Soul sword cultivator to teach you. It is said that he has a good background."
"This is your opportunity, take advantage of it."
The basic kendo assistant teacher looked at these lucky children with a little envy in his heart.
When I was a student here, I was taught kendo by a casual cultivator who couldn't survive outside the Jindan period. He wanted to come here to retire, so he taught him whatever he wanted.
Hearing the words of the teaching assistant, the group of students instantly became energetic, with excitement in their eyes.
Most children at their age have already understood their future destiny. Except for the opportunity to get along with noble people, they can almost see it from beginning to end in this life.
"Take a rest, you will have to face your teacher in your best condition later."
The teaching assistant didn't say much if it was unnecessary. He understood everything he knew, and there was no need to say anything if he didn't.
The child who was maintaining the sword posture suddenly collapsed on the ground, and then began to meditate and perform exercises to restore his physical strength and spirit.
Looking at the students who had recovered from meditation, the teaching assistant felt very pleased. Although the students in this class were not very qualified, none of them were naive fools.
After the students rested for a while, a sword light flashed in the distance, and Wang Xiangchi's figure appeared in front of the disciples.
Suddenly, all the students looked at Wang Xiangchi.
The teaching assistant trotted up to Wang Xiangchi and asked respectfully: "Are you Senior Wang? I will be your future teaching assistant. If you have anything to do in the future, just give me your instructions."
Wang Xiangchi glanced at the teaching assistant, nodded and asked, "Are these 50 children my future students?"
"right."
The teaching assistant nodded, and then said to the students: "Why don't you come over and pay homage to your teacher."
Just as all the students were about to bow down, a gentle force directly supported them.
"Don't call me teacher yet, because you haven't gained my approval yet."
Then, under the influence of a gentle force, all the students held their swords and maintained a strange sword posture.
"Keep this posture for an hour, and you are qualified to call me teacher."
"The student who persists to the end will receive a small gift."
A high-quality magic weapon-level spiritual sword appeared in Wang Xiangchi's hand. This was the spiritual sword that Xu Fan casually refined for him back then. He probably had more than a dozen such spiritual swords, and now he wanted to give them away.
"This is the spiritual sword I used during my Qi refining period. The student who can persevere to the end, this spiritual sword will belong to him."
"Not only that, I will also teach you a magical sword power in the future." Wang Xiangchi said.
When they heard the reward for standing in the last place and maintaining their sword posture, the fighting spirit in their eyes instantly ignited.
In Wang Xiangchi's perception, the mental state of these children reached a peak in an instant.
"Is this the spiritual power that Master talks about?" Looking at the students with aloof fighting spirit, Wang Xiangchi remembered what Master said.
For some reason, looking at these hard-working children, Wang Xiangchi suddenly wanted to play a BGM to cheer them up.
I have found some joy in being a teacher. Whenever someone can't persevere, Wang Xiangchi will always appear next to the student and gently encourage him.
An hour has almost passed, and some students with poor physical fitness have reached their limit and are currently using their willpower to persevere.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xiangchi remembered the scene when he first met his master.
"Don't call me master yet. If you maintain this sword posture for three hours, I will recognize you as my disciple." At that time, Xu Fan said with a leisurely and comfortable expression. He had his senior brother and second senior sister beside him to encourage him.
Unconsciously, an hour has passed. Wang Xiangchi put away his memories and said to the students: "Yes, the hour has come. You have performed very well and you are qualified to call me teacher."
"The next step is to see who can persist to the end." Wang Xiangchi said with a smile.
It was almost dusk at this time, and the setting sun reflected in the dojo looked extremely poetic.
The assistant teacher looked at the group of students who maintained their sword posture with envy. He knew that the appearance of this sword cultivator gave these students an extra chance to change their destiny.
As time passed, when the shadow of the setting sun covered all the students, the first student who couldn't hold on appeared, a ten-year-old girl.
The little girl paralyzed on the ground was already a little confused.
"I'm sorry, teacher, I didn't persist to the end." The little girl said reluctantly, and then fainted.
Wang Xiangchi then threw out a palace magic weapon next to him.
A three-story building appeared.
"Assistant teacher, help her go upstairs to rest." Wang Xiangchi said.
"As commanded."
The teaching assistant quickly carried the little girl into the small building.
Wang Xiangchi looked at the group of students who had reached their limit and said: "Persisting or giving up now will not affect the teacher's opinion of you."
"Only one can get the reward. If you feel you can't do it, it doesn't matter if you give up."
After Wang Xiangchi finished speaking, he looked at the unwavering students and felt that the reward he had given was more effective than he expected.
As time went by, more and more students fell, and finally only two students remained.
One of them has the face that Xu Fan said was the protagonist, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome figure, and a face that can be used to get a discount on marriage gifts, which proves that this child is not simple.
The other student was an ordinary-looking person, with a public face that even his parents could not find in the crowd.
"Tell me your names." Wang Xiangchi walked up to the two of them and said.
"Jian Wuji" said the student with the protagonist's face.
"Han Feiyu" said the ordinary student.
"Can you still persist?" Wang Xiangchi said with interest.
At this time, I am almost close to myself at that time. No, I am still close. I was six years old at that time, and now these two students are in their early teens.
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"Then continue."
Wang Xiangchi stood beside the two of them and looked at them with admiration. He did not expect that in an ordinary Xuan-level class, two talents like Wolong and Phoenix would appear at the same time.
The sword momentum they maintained was created by Xu Fan to test Wang Xiangchi.
This sword force consumes a lot of people's spirit and body, but if you have an understanding of the sword in your hand and the sword force, it will be easier.
"The name of this sword posture is 'Tough', and this sword posture contains a kind of sword intention."
"A kind of sword spirit that is indomitable and will survive even in death."
"If you can understand it, your future achievements will at least reach the Golden Core stage."
"Feel the sword's intention with your heart." Wang Xiangchi encouraged, and played some BGM for them.
When the music sounded, the two students who maintained their sword posture entered the epiphany mode under the guidance of the BGM.
Looking at these two students, Wang Xiangchi looked in the direction of Hidden Spirit Island and said, "Should we introduce them to Hidden Spirit Gate?"
At this time, Xu Fan, who was refining weapons in the underground space, received news from Wang Xiangchi.
"Hey, this brat actually became a teacher. He's got some ideas."
Then Xu Fan saw the photos of two students sent by Wang Xiangchi when they fell into enlightenment, and asked him if he wanted to introduce the two of them into the sect.
"Jian Wuji, Han Feiyu."
"You won't be able to keep this name at first sight, just let it go."
Xu Fan then asked Putao to send a message back to Wang Xiangchi.
"To form a good relationship, there is no need to introduce a sect, just let it happen."
Wang Xiangchi was stunned for a moment when he saw the news about Xu Fan. His master's criteria for accepting disciples or his sect's disciples had always been a mystery.
When he and Li Xingci went out to recruit disciples, they also met children with incredible talents, but in the end they all failed the master's test.
Once he curiously asked Li Xingci what the sect's criteria for accepting disciples were.
Li Xingci thought for a while and said: "Master does not recruit disciples, but family members."
Li Xingci still doesn't understand this sentence very well, he just has a vague idea.
At this moment, two indomitable sword intentions rose from the two students, and then the two of them collapsed on the ground like deflated rubber balls.
