It was already early in the morning when Daolin woke up. After doing five sets of boxing as usual, he started practicing sword skills again.
The door to the west wing opened, and the old man with rosacea walked out slowly. He immediately saw Dolin practicing his sword skills. He did not disturb Dolin, but sat quietly on the doorstep and watched.
The light of the sword flashed, and bursts of piercing sound resounded through the small courtyard. Daolin could clearly feel that his body was much stronger than before. Whether it was the movement of the body, the strength of the body, or the speed of the sword, it became stronger and stronger. It’s getting easier and easier.
"Yes, this set of knife skills suits you very well." The old man with rosacea waited until Dolin put away the knife before he said.
"This knife technique is called "Pao Ding Jie Niu", which means that a whole cow is brought over. Wherever the knife passes, the meat is meat, the bones are bones, and the tendons are tendons." Daolin saluted the old man with rosacea. said.
"It's a good knife skill, very suitable for cooking." The old man with rosacea nodded and said.
"Actually, I not only want to be a cook, I also want to be a warrior, a powerful warrior." Dolin said with a serious expression.
After he returned to his room last night, he thought about it all night, what was his true intention? What to do?
After careful consideration, he discovered that his original intention was to be a warrior, and the reason why he learned cooking was because of coins.
And he himself doesn't know whether the path he is taking now is the right one.
Dorian once imagined that he was a swordsman, swordsman or gunman, who could decide the world with one sword, break the void with one sword, and reincarnate with one shot, but fate played a big joke on him. Because the coin made a wish, I In this life, I can only associate with the kitchen, with kitchen knives and frying spoons.
"I'm not afraid of your anger. I have to be responsible for my own life. I thought about it all night. I want to be a warrior. Cooking is my hobby, but it is not my everything." Dolin looked at Rosacea with a firm look. The old man said word by word.
"I can't be like my great-grandfather and you, who spend their lives just cooking and studying cooking skills. But I can promise that as long as my cooking skills live up to me, I will never let them down in this life."
"Good boy, what you said is great, I admire you old man." The old man with rosacea stood up and said.
"Today's martial arts requires children like you who can clearly understand their own position. This is good." The old man with rosacea patted Dowling on the shoulder and praised him.
"Thank you for your understanding, if you are still willing to teach me cooking skills." Dolin lowered his head and said softly.
"Of course, of course I am willing to teach you cooking. Come with me. This is not a place for teaching." The old man with rosacea laughed.
"Where are we going?" Dolin was surprised, with a smile on his face.
"Go to my place. By the way, call the young monk and ask him to bring good wine."
The three of them went out together, passed through Tianlai Street, and changed several streets in succession, all the way to the southeast corner of the Imperial City before arriving at their destination.
This is a large, lonely courtyard, and his location is only a hundred or so meters away from the city wall.
The yard was very dilapidated, and there were many gaps in the walls. The three of them walked to the main entrance, and Dolin saw a crooked plaque at the door. On the plaque were written four characters - Shijue Academy.
"This is a college?" Dolin asked in disbelief.
"Of course, it's a genuine academy." The old man with rosacea touched the plaque with his hand and said.
Daolin looked into the courtyard and saw a few figures practicing in the courtyard.
"Let's go in." The old man with rosacea took the lead and walked in.
Daolin and Jijiu looked at each other and walked in.
This yard is not small. There are some thick trees in the yard, and there are three rows of houses in two directions.
"I haven't introduced myself yet. Old man, my name is Taishi Xingwei. I am the 32nd generation dean of Shijue Academy. There are currently eleven students in the academy including me." Taishi Xingwei introduced.
Upon hearing this, Daolin looked at the group of students practicing and found that they were about the same age as him.
Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a young man wearing black clothes.
"Why is he here?" Dorian exclaimed.
Jijiu followed his gaze and was stunned when he saw the young man.
"Are you talking about Su Chen?" Taishi Xingwei asked with a smile.
Dorian nodded.
"He was originally a student of the academy. Isn't it normal here?" Taishi Xingwei laughed.
"He...he..." Daolin wanted to say something but then closed his mouth. He suddenly thought that if Su Chen secretly went to take the college entrance test, wouldn't he hurt him if he said it?
"Haha...you want to say that he went to take the entrance test of another college, right?" Taishi Xingwei asked with a smile.
"You know?" Dolin and Qingjiu said at the same time.
"Of course I know, I asked him to go." Taishi Xingwei nodded and continued: "Through the entrance test, we can know what level he is among his peers. Isn't this great?"
Only then did Dorian realize what had happened.
"The predecessor of Shijue Academy was the world-famous Shijue Guild. There were ten great masters of the Divine Harmony Realm in the guild, and there were more than 10,000 disciples in the guild. It could be said to be a super powerful force at that time." Taishi Xingwei said proudly.
"Then why did it decline later?" Jijiu asked.
"Because one of them broke through to the emperor." After Taishi Xingwei said this, he sat on the recliner nearby with a lonely expression.
"Emperor?" Dolin repeated in a low voice, and he instantly knew who he was talking about.
Since Emperor Ziwei, the empire has only had one emperor, the current Emperor Shenwu, who turned out to be a member of the Ten Jue Society.
This is simply a bolt from the blue!
"Which skill is the Emperor?" Daolin asked in a low voice.
"Sword Jue, the most offensive stunt."
"Then what happened next? It can't be that just because one person broke through to the emperor, the Ten Jue Society fell apart." Jijiu asked excitedly.
Dolin was stunned. He had known Ji Jiu for such a long time, and this was the first time he had seen Ji Jiu behave so rudely.
"I don't know the specifics. After all, hundreds of years have passed since it was passed down to my generation. Unless you are in the Divine Harmony Realm or the Emperor Realm, who can live for such a long time." Taishi Xingweitou sighed and said.
"What about other powerful gods?" Dolin asked.
"They left each other. No one knows where they went. Maybe they re-established a sect, or... who knows..."
Daolin looked at the ten students practicing in the distance and asked, "Are they the New Ten Jue?"
Taishi Xingwei shouted and waved to the students.
The students gathered their strength and ran over.
"Dean, what do you want from us?"
"I would like to introduce two new friends to you. Let's get to know each other." Taishi Xingwei introduced.
"Hello, you two. I am the successor of Qin Jue. My name is Qianxue. I am at the third level of Kaiyuan realm." A young girl said with a slight salute.
"I am the successor of Qi Jue. My name is Mo Ran, and I am in the third-level Kaiyuan realm." A young man wearing black and white clothes said with a smile.
"I am the successor of Shu Jue. My name is Qin An, and I am in the second-level Kaiyuan realm." This is a young man in green clothes with the arrogance of a scholar.
"I am the successor of Hua Jue. My name is Mo Shishi. Mo Ran is my brother. I am at the fourth level of Kaiyuan realm." A very cute girl stepped forward and introduced.
"I am the successor of Jian Jue. We have met before, the eighth-grade Qi Dynasty." Su Chen was still cold and affectionate without any fluctuation.
"I am the heir of Shijue. My name is Chen Feng. I am at the sixth level of Kaiyuan realm." A young man with a calm demeanor greeted him with a smile.
"I am the successor of Yijue. My name is Bai Luo, second-grade Kaiyuan." A baby-faced boy said sheepishly, looking a little shy.
"I am the successor of Tea Jue. My name is Sanpin. I am in the Kaiyuan realm of Sanpin. If you want to drink tea, you can come to me." A carefree young man said with a smile.
"I am the descendant of Hua Jue. My name is Bai Ying. I am Bai Luo's sister. You can call me Xiao Ying. I am a second-grade Kaiyuan." A sweet girl introduced.
Finally, there was a little fat man left, looking at him with abstinent eyes, waiting to hear his introduction.
"Hello, I am the successor of Killing Jue. You can just call me Fatty. I am a fifth-grade Qi Dynasty." A fat man said.
