"Special training?"
"Yes, it's special training."
In Dean Wu's office, Zhang Sun, Tang Yuyan, and Feng Tianxiao stood in front of Dean Wu.
"From now on, until the finals begin, I will personally guide you in your practice." Dean Wu said.
"There is still one month left before the finals. During this time, I will improve your strength and help you achieve a good ranking in the finals." Dean Wu was full of pride at this moment.
The eldest grandson murmured in a low voice: "There is only one month left and I thought about training for us. Why did we go there earlier?"
"You brat, what are you mumbling about?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I was just saying how hard you, Dean Wu, have worked tirelessly and dedicatedly for the college. The students will definitely give their best."
"Okay, okay, you know how to flatter me," Dean Wu scolded with a smile.
The eldest grandson scratched his head and chuckled.
Tang Yuyan on the side was serious and unsmiling, thinking that she was still growing angry with Sun.
Feng Tianxiao watched the quarrel between Changsun and Dean Wu with a smile on his face.
Feng Tianxiao is a big boy who makes people feel close to him at first glance. Although he is already four years old, he does not have the airs of a senior brother in front of his eldest grandson and Tang Yuyan. His casual and natural appearance is very much like the elder brother who leads the family. .
"Dean, will you really guide us in our cultivation?" Feng Tian said with a smile.
"Of course, I said I would personally guide you." Dean Wu assured, patting his chest.
"No, no, no, Dean, I mean, can you do it?" Feng Tianxiao asked cautiously.
"Will you?" Dean Wu was stunned for a moment before he understood what Feng Tianxiao meant.
"Tian Xiao, your skin is itchy again, aren't you?" Dean Wu glared.
Feng Tianxiao snickered and glanced at Changsun, shrinking his neck.
"Well, I'm really not as good as that old man Xia Shangyun when it comes to cultivation..." After staring, Dean Wu's momentum suddenly weakened.
"But I know how to refine weapons. After being the dean for so many years, I can see that. Teaching students is the same as refining weapons. The better the materials, the more they have to be beaten and the more they have to go through the test of fire." Mentioning the weapon refining , Dean Wu’s momentum suddenly returned.
"Ah, Dean, can this be the same thing?" Changsun and Feng Tianxiao retorted in surprise.
Si Qin, who had been silent until now, suddenly said, "Yes, I agree with the dean's point of view, especially because some people's small bodies need to be beaten and tested."
The eldest grandson felt as if he had eaten a fly, but he did not dare to refute.
Dean Wu was greatly satisfied with Tang Yuyan's approval. At the same time, he also strengthened his own ideas and said, "I have decided to rebuild you! The special training venue is in my Soul Furnace. I have already A special training plan has been developed for you, and you will know it when the time comes."
"They really treat us as materials..." Zhang Sun and Feng Tian smiled and looked at each other with wry faces.
"Stop talking nonsense, especially your eldest grandson. Cheer up and practice hard. If you fail to meet my requirements, the cooperation project between your Wanyuan Trading Company and our Qi Zi Academy will be suspended." Dean Wu said.
When the eldest grandson heard this, he immediately became anxious and said, "No, no, no, no, dean, let's not have trouble with money. You can arrange it, I can do it all the way up to mountains of knives and seas of fire, but this cooperation project cannot be stopped. The leader of the domain We can’t afford to delay the approval of guns.”
"You brat, you are blinded by money. You can run faster than a rabbit when it comes to money. But it's best if you have such determination."
"That's right. It's mainly the dean who worries and works hard for us. How can students not share the dean's worries?" Changsun fawned over Dean Wu and surrounded him, looking like a villain.
"Well, that's all you have to think about..."
"No, no, no, the students not only have such thoughts, but also take actions. This time the students went to the three cities in the northern section to negotiate another project!"
"Well, really?!" Dean Wu perked up after hearing this. To be honest, Changsun has created a lot of income for the college during this period, which has even exceeded the college's income in the first quarter of previous years.
"Yes, Dean, let me give you a detailed introduction.
Shao? "
"Say it quickly!"
Changsun and Dean Wu met and started chatting quietly.
"The eldest grandson is not the only one who is jealous of money." Feng Tianxiao looked at the two of them and couldn't laugh or cry.
"I have been to the three cities in the northern section. It should be said that I have lived there for a long time and have a deep affection for it. This project of yours is good and must be completed!"
Changsun did not expect Dean Wu to show such determination immediately after hearing this.
"Yes, the students also plan to promote this matter, but this matter may also involve the Academy of Chinese Literature. At that time, Dean Yun will need you to come forward to coordinate." Changsun said.
"Don't worry, although Yun Xuezhi is a mother-in-law, she still knows the basics. Leave this to me, and you can do the rest boldly!"
"Okay!"
After getting Dean Wu's permission, Changsun immediately beamed, and another thing was settled.
"Okay, you brat took me here for so long. Let's go, it's time for you to go back to the drawing board and start over!"
Underground in the Qiziyuan's weapon refining workshop, there is a huge weapon refining furnace, which is the weapon soul furnace.
Changsun and others had been sent into the furnace by Dean Wu at this time.
The three elders and grandsons were dumbfounded when they looked at the special training content that Dean Wu had arranged for them.
"Master Wu sincerely doesn't deceive me, but it's really a fucking mountain of swords and a sea of fire!"
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The Shenwu Cup is about to enter the finals. In this month, various colleges and forces have been conducting special training for their promoted players, trying to win the championship at the last moment.
In the trial tower, Ning Bo was climbing the ladder, but the difference was that he was still resisting Dean Xia's martial arts suppression.
Sean breaks through in an unknown ruins.
Chang Tian was controlling nine flying swords at the back of the Mercenary Association to kill the oncoming black crows.
…
All nine athletes are practicing hard and vowing to win the final sprint of 100 meters.
Only the eldest grandson was staring at the earthen stove in front of him with his eyes wide open.
It is called an earth stove because it is indeed the most primitive weapon-refining furnace made of earth.
Changsun stared at the small flames in the refining furnace, but his eyes were dull.
After a long time, the flames in the furnace were trembling and about to go out. Changsun finally came back to his senses and hurriedly pulled out a few firewood from the firewood pile nearby and stuffed them into the furnace, and then started to smoke vigorously with his right hand. A few blows of the bellows stabilized the flame.
The eldest grandson sighed and looked out the window boredly.
Outside the hut is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. At this time, Feng Tianxiao has sunk into the sea of fire to practice. On the other side, Tang Yuyan tied her coat around her waist, wearing only a single vest, with her arms exposed, swinging the hammer, "Pang Pang" Beat the iron sword.
Changsun stared at Tang Yuyan's sexy figure for a while, then looked back at the small flames in his furnace and sighed heavily.
"What's wrong? I feel frustrated." Dean Wu's voice suddenly came from behind.
The eldest grandson stood up immediately.
"No, there is no way. This job is difficult. Don't look at this small flame. The knowledge is huge. It cannot be compared with their work of going up mountains of swords and under seas of fire." Changsun looked serious, but his eyes betrayed his heart. .
Dean Wu smiled and did not expose it. Instead, he leaned down and looked at the small flames in the furnace. Then he sat in the eldest grandson's seat, filled a piece of firewood, and pulled the bellows a few times. It was just that compared to the eldest grandson's The movements are gentler, as gentle as caring for a child.
The eldest grandson felt a little embarrassed when he saw this.
"Dean, how about I do it..."
Dean Wu waved his hand, with a focused look, telling his eldest grandson not to disturb him.
After a while, Dean Wu stopped what he was doing, clapped his hands with satisfaction and stood up. He looked at the eldest grandson behind him and said with a smile: "Changsun, do you know the origin of this house, the mountain of swords, and the sea of fire?"
The eldest grandson was stunned and shook his head. cao
Dean Wu pointed to himself proudly, then pointed to the room and said, "I built it."
Wu
The dean walked to the window again, pointed at the mountain of swords and the sea of fire, and said respectively: "I practice it, I burn it!"
The eldest grandson was startled. He looked at the various swords and swords all over the mountains outside, and at the sea of fire that could not be seen. He was a little shocked that all these were done by Dean Wu alone.
"This is the room where I stayed when I first became a weapon refiner. At that time, I only guarded this earthen stove and focused on refining weapons. At that time, I had one thought in my mind, 'If you can't practice to death, I will practice to death. ”. I thought at that time that if I practiced like this, I would one day become a famous craftsman. Haha, now that I think about it, my idea at the time was really stupid. "There was a hint of recollection in Dean Wu's eyes.
Changsun's heart was filled with shock, and he said with admiration: "It's not stupid, it's ordinary and great."
Dean Wu smiled, shook his hand, and said, "That brat started flattering you again."
"However, it was this absurd experience at the beginning that laid the foundation for my future path of weapon refining."
Dean Wu suppressed his smile and said seriously to the eldest grandson: "Changsun, you are much smarter than I was at that time. My original path was not smart, I could even be called stupid, but eldest grandson remembers that there is no need to rush anything. This is true for refining weapons, and even more so for practicing."
Then Dean Wu walked to the weapon refining furnace, pointed to the small flame inside and said, "I believe that with your intelligence, you will be able to learn something from it."
