Li Jingtao waved his hand, "You three, what do you think I am doing? Can I still object?"
"So, Senior Li agreed." Monk Bua's dead eyes flashed with light.
"Of course I agree." Li Jingtao nodded, "I have a secret weapon here."
Monk Bua smiled and said: "A genius came out of the Xuanwen Academy, Lin Ming, the second son of the Lin family. He has condensed purple divine inscriptions that are beyond the first level, so senior must be so confident."
Li Jingtao waved his hand and tilted his neck left and right.
Click! Click!
He smiled and said: "Fortunately, the chief of your Xuanwen Sword Academy has already suffered a loss once. I don't know exactly what she told you."
Hearing this, Zhu Xun and Luochun watched calmly.
Monk Bua: (╬￣ Pan￣)
"The losses suffered by our Xuanwen Sword Academy will naturally be recovered in person. Please rest assured, Senior Li."
The monk Bua handed over his hand.
"Junior just wants to advise senior that you are already old, so it is better not to be the dean of Xuanwen Academy anymore."
Li Jingtao joked: "What? Are you afraid of me, old man? You want to drive me away, but don't forget, there is another one besides me that you can't handle."
The Sword Academy and the Academy are both in Ning Country, and the former has been trying to annex the latter for a long time.
Mainly because Li Jingtao and Meng Yuanhao were hiding in it.
Therefore, the merger of the two houses has not been pushed forward.
Monk Bua lowered his eyes slightly.
"The trend is unstoppable, and the current leader of Ning Kingdom also hopes that you and I will merge."
"So what?" Li Jingtao yawned, "Little kids are always not very thoughtful about things. We, the older generation, must be more careful."
Monk Bua said calmly: "In my opinion, the ideas of our predecessors are too old and out of date. Why not re-examine ourselves?"
"Who sees far, who sees much, who sees widely, I don't dare to make a conclusion, who do you think you are?"
Li Jingtao waved his hand.
"You have the path you want to take, and I have the path I want to take. The paths are different. It doesn't matter whether they are good or bad, that's all."
Monk Bua opened his eyes wide and said, "Okay, it seems that I can't convince senior no matter what, but it doesn't matter."
"In this competition among the five academies, Xuanwen Academy is once again at the bottom. I guarantee that there will no longer be a place for Xuanwen Academy in Ningguo."
"What are you talking about? What you want has never been the academy, but the Xuanwen Palace. But, with Lao Meng and me here, do you think you have a chance?"
"Then please wait and see, senior. I hope senior will like the surprise prepared by junior."
"All your surprises are based on the fact that our Xuanwen Academy is at the bottom. Unfortunately, the chief of our academy has said that this time, he will be the leader of the fifth academy."
After hearing these words, Monk Bua smiled and shook his head, "Young people don't know the heights of the world and always want to do extraordinary feats. I can understand this, but this is unrealistic. The competition between the five academies is not a competition for one person. .”
"What if? Maybe?" Li Jingtao shrugged, "As long as he is strong enough, what's wrong with one person overpowering your students?"
"Manpower is limited after all. You still don't know what the Fifth Academy Competition is about, but don't forget that our Sword Academy is the one who set the question this time."
"No matter what question you ask, he can defeat it with one sword." Li Jingtao said.
"So confident? It's better if the junior and senior are gambling."
Li Jingtao stretched out his left index finger and waved it gently, "If you ask me to bet, I will stop you. Then I will lose face."
Monk Bua sneered, "Senior, don't you dare?"
"In this period, Xuanwen Academy has lost more than 10 chiefs in a row. Therefore, starting from 12 years ago, Xuanwen Academy has no chief. Now that you have appointed him as the chief, are you really so optimistic?"
There was something in the monk Bua's words, and he seemed to be testing something.
However, Li Jingtao did not continue.
The old fox never likes to follow other people's ideas.
He put his hands behind his head and slowly lay down, leaning against the tree trunk.
"Young people should be more romantic and arrogant. Only then can they be energetic."
After a slight pause, Li Jingtao smiled and changed the subject: "By the way, I also want to say thank you."
Monk Bua was puzzled and frowned, "Huh?"
Li Jingtao said: "That Jian Wuxu is really a talent. If your instructor at Xuanwen Sword Academy hadn't lost his mind and kicked him out of the door, this person would be rare in our Xuanwen Academy."
"Just him?"
Monk Bua's eyes twitched, he pursed his lips and shook his head.
"I can't even remember the name. I probably have some qualifications. But it's nothing. Maybe it's a rare treasure in your Xuanwen Academy, but in my Xuanwen Sword Academy, it's just so-so. .”
"Then you guys are so generous. He doesn't have any other background, and his qualifications are unusual. Hahahaha, you juniors really don't have much experience. You can't tell at all."
Li Jingtao smiled crookedly and waved away the water mirror.
…………
Mysterious space.
Jimo Wushuang and Lin Ming walked side by side.
The little guy lay on Lin Ming's right shoulder, "Brother Ming, can we go back to the academy directly later?"
Lin Ming shook his head, "No, my current strength is not that good. I still have to go to the Trial Cloud Sea in the Divine Art Museum."
"Why do you think so, husband?" Jimo Wushuang jumped in front of Lin Ming, leaning forward, and a glimmer of light flashed in his beautiful eyes.
Lin Ming said: "If I want to crush everyone in the other four courtyards with my own strength, I still need to understand the artistic conception, so that I can do it perfectly."
Jimo Wushuang blinked his eyes and pouted.
"Does your husband have some misunderstanding about the extreme state of the body?"
After saying this, she took Lin Ming's arm and moved back.
This time, Jimo Wushuang used strength and power equivalent to the peak of Miaowu Realm.
boom!
The air explodes and grass clippings fly.
Lin Ming's feet stood on the same spot, as if they were driven by steel nails, motionless.
"So that's it. The physical body is in the extreme state and is as motionless as a mountain."
At this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lin Ming's mind, but it passed quickly and he did not catch it.
Frowning slightly, Lin Ming thought for two or three seconds, but he couldn't remember what inspiration had just passed through his mind.
"Husband?!"
Jimo Wushuang waved his hand in front of Lin Ming's eyes.
The little guy also scratched Lin Ming's earlobe with his claws.
Lin Ming came back to his senses and said, "Sorry, I seemed to have captured some inspiration for my practice just now, so I was a little trance-y."
Jimo Wushuang said: "My husband's understanding just now is not deep enough. You need to fight with masters of similar realms. Then you will know that the real power of the extreme physical realm lies in endurance."
"When the spiritual energy of both parties is exhausted and external objects cannot be relied upon, your body will reveal extremely terrifying power."
Lin Ming nodded and said with a smile: "Just in time, we have to fight with people in two or three days. I will come to see you after I beat them all down."
Look at you again, such a light sentence, but such a sentence filled Jimo Wushuang with expectations.
She smiled with joy on her face, and there was unspeakable excitement in the aftertaste of her voice.
"Okay, I am waiting for my husband's triumphant return."
