If Feng Yuzhang changes his career as a writer, he must know how to write poetry.
It was the same truth, but he repeatedly gave examples in different ways. Not only was it not boring, but the audience in the hall showed expressions of enlightenment again and again, or cheered from time to time.
Ten spiritual stones per ticket, and one and a half hours of class, he could only teach a small amount of things. Some disciples of the Demon Sect, who were shallow in the Taoism, felt that they had gained a lot.
"This Feng Yuzhang has a bit of the style of a successful master. The people who listened to the lecture were excited, but after thinking about it, they found that they didn't gain much. But overall, it was not a money trap, at least he still taught real things. "
"The experiences he talked about traveling in the world cannot be said to be completely useless. If by chance, some people may be able to use it in the future. This lesson... can also be said to be half-truth and half-false, above the passing mark!" When get out of class was over, Ke Xiaoliang made a very pertinent evaluation of Feng Yuzhang's lecture.
After all, there are not so many 'teachers' throughout the ages who have their own opinions, don't follow the textbook, and make their lectures vivid.
What's more, even if you are very capable, once you explain it, it will become cloudy and foggy, and the people listening will only become more confused.
This is a matter of communication ability.
Even some great practitioners who are famous all over the world often teach disciples or simply their own nephews, who are mostly pustules and straw bags. This is the reason.
Being strong does not mean being able to teach others.
From this perspective, the special 'learning' method of the Demon Sect seems to have discovered another advantage.
The market-oriented teaching method can accurately eliminate those "lecturers" who are not very good, and those who remain are often those with good communication skills.
With such a 'teacher', even if you take fewer courses, you can comprehend and understand what you need to learn faster.
As the bell outside the door rang, Feng Yuzhang showed a very regretful expression on his face and said: "Okay! Unfortunately, this class is over again. In fact, I still have a lot of personal experiences that I can share with you in detail. . But I can’t violate the rules of the Demon Cultivation Peak. If you drag Tang to occupy the main hall, you will be fined with spiritual stones.”
A large number of brainwashed Demon Sect disciples below the podium shouted: "It doesn't matter, we will help you get the spiritual stone."
Or shouting: "We will spend money to buy your next class."
Feng Yuzhang did not take these hot-headed words seriously, but said: "Okay! Some topics are not suitable for talking too much. You all go back and sort out and digest what I said today. Wait a few days... If you understand, come and choose my class again."
After saying that, he stepped off the jade-colored futon, cupped his hands with the many Demon Sect disciples, and walked out of the hall gracefully.
In the hall, there were still people continuing to discuss the topic just now.
A muscular man with red hair, rosacea, a large mouth and squinting eyes said very excitedly at this time: "Listening to Senior Brother Feng's words is better than ten years of reading. I will go down the mountain to travel tomorrow. Originally, I only plan to walk in the land of Cangzhou, to some mountain villages and towns that have not been divided into territories, to make some noise and harvest some magic energy. Now I have decided, I will go to Leizhou next door. I heard that Fairy Ruyi from Tianyimen in Leizhou , very beautiful. I am going to find her, fall in love with her, and then break her heart so hard that she will be in pain for me."
Next to this person, a short, fat and round person, Black Tuzuo, followed and said: "That's right! You and I, brothers, just thought of it together. I originally planned to train as the Nine Sons Ghost Mother before going down the mountain, but this time I felt that it was not possible. I should have wasted my time like this. Tomorrow I will go down the mountain and go straight to Yunzhou to find the people known as the Five Immortals in the righteous sect. After having a romantic relationship with them, I will take away their minds and perfect my demon seed. .”
Ke Xiaoliang passed by the two of them.
He sneered as if by accident.
All she had to do was take out the mirror and look pretty in front of them. Let them know what level of good looks they need to confidently say such generous words.
Romantic or heartbreaking love stories only belong to good-looking people, while ugly people can only spend money to go to brothels and find professional players to numb their nerves, relieve stress and solve their needs.
"Why are you laughing? You ugly bitch!" Rosacea and a large intestine taunted Ke Xiaoliang.
Tu Feiyuan pulled his rosacea nose and said: "Forget it! Ugly people often do mischief. What kind of people are you and me, brothers? Why bother with such an ugly thing? It's not worth it! It's not worth it!"
Ke Xiaoliang was speechless.
Just as he was about to leave, he finally heard what he wanted to hear.
"Did you hear that?"
"About that...!" Tu Feiyuan pulled his rosacea nose and said quietly and mysteriously.
Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to know any magic such as sound transmission, so no matter how quiet he speaks, it will inevitably be heard by others.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he originally intended to be heard by others and was just pretending to be mysterious.
"You mean... the blood talisman of the strange world?" Rosacea asked excitedly.
Only then did Ke Xiaoliang know that the blood talisman he had created to draw people into the Gourd Realm was actually called the 'Qi Realm Blood Talisman'.
Tu Feiyuan nodded quickly, but it was difficult for his neck that did not reveal his true identity.
"Yes, it is the blood talisman of Qijie. This blood talisman originally appeared in the market of Baihu Peak. I heard that it was sold by a little pangolin demon. Unfortunately, the little demon had been blown into pieces. Later, the blood talisman was The talisman was stolen by Wei Dong, a Lin ghost among the Ten Ghosts of White Fox Peak, and secretly sold to the market in Yuhu Peak. He didn't know how much opportunity he had missed and how much trouble he had caused." Tufeiyuan smash it. He opened his mouth as if he was envious or regretful.
There is even a feeling of hating that iron cannot become steel.
At this moment, a person from the side suddenly intervened and said: "Your news is out of date. Wei Dong has been taken away by the Demon Feeding Palace. Good guy... Dozens of mountains and more than a dozen palaces are all robbing people. In the end, it's still The Demon Feeding Palace is superior in skills and brings Wei Dong into the palace."
"Just now... a senior brother from the Demon Breeding Palace secretly spread the news that Wei Dong had had three layers of skin removed and his soul had been searched five times. He was almost stupid."
Ke Xiaoliang, who was eavesdropping when he said this, felt his scalp tighten.
His original selling of blood talismans was not a secret.
Although Song Qingwen's tiger skin has been ripped off now, this is the Ten Demon Sect... There are many Demon Sect elders in the sect who do not abide by the rules and are not afraid of Song Qingwen.
"You are all behind on the news. I have heard that the second elder of the Demon Wind Palace, the famous Headshot Demon Lord Song Qingwen, has come forward to prevent the senior leaders of the Demon Sect from pursuing too much. He said that this is my Ten Demon Sect's eternity. A big opportunity that comes unexpectedly. Don't offend the unknown strong man who distributed the blood talisman behind the scenes because of a small mistake. He also said that he would issue a hush-hush order and not make any announcement about the strange world blood talisman. And those strange world blood talismans are not Binding, so most of the disciples turned in the blood talisman in order to protect themselves even if they were unwilling."
When Ke Xiao heard this, his conscience moved slightly.
This was something that really concerned his vital interests, and he couldn't help but care about it.
Thinking on the bright side, if under the leadership of Song Qingwen, the elders and monks in the Demon Sect form a group to enter the Huzhong Realm.
That is equivalent to improving the quality of his 'leeks', and the harvest will only be more in the future.
But thinking about the worst, this also greatly increases operating costs.
Ke Xiaoliang did not forget that Song Qingwen's small outburst directly destroyed his five thousand magic points.
He was even more worried about whether a certain Demon Sect elder would see a flaw.
