Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Curiosity
The wind on the top of the mountain is quite strong and cold.
Han Xu snored and dreamed.
In his dream, he fell into an ice cellar. He originally thought that a scene from a classic film and television drama in his previous life would be staged, but he really felt cold.
If you feel cold, you will wake up from the cold.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Wen with a livid face, looking down at him.
"Your cultivation method is quite special." Mo Wen said expressionlessly, but even a fool could hear the sarcasm in his words.
"Taoist Master, when did you come here?" Han Xu asked sarcastically. Dozing off during class time is not the sign of a good student.
However, on second thought, Mo Wen did not admit that he wanted to be a teacher.
Moreover, he had clearly had murderous intentions towards Han Luoling before.
When he thought of this, the little guilt in Han Xu's heart immediately disappeared.
I wanted to stand up and retaliate, but if Han Xu really did this, Mo Wen would definitely drive him away, and the Gang Demon Subduing Skill would be ruined that day. After all, Jiuxiao Academy was quite big, and the place where Mo Wen lived was... It is a very remote back mountain.
The place where classes usually take place is far away from here, and the Tiangang Demon Subduing Technique cannot be downloaded at all.
There is no way, the situation is stronger than the person. At this stage, Han Xu has to continue to keep a low profile.
So he immediately said: "Taoist Master, you see, I was so happy that I didn't know that I would come to you to practice yesterday. I was so happy that I didn't sleep all night. No, I fell asleep as soon as I touched the ground."
"Do you think the poor man will believe it?"
"I'm a well-known honest and reliable young man. If you don't believe me, just go out and ask someone." Han Xu said with a determined look and wouldn't let go.
I think back then, he used this innocent smile to confuse the four major courtesans in the royal city.
However, this time it was used in the wrong place.
Mo Wen said nonchalantly: "Forget it, the technique has been passed down to you anyway. As for how far you can practice it, it's up to you."
After saying that, Mo Wen turned around and left, with a crispness that was beyond Han Xu's expectation.
"You gave me such a precious skill, but you don't want to give me some pointers?"
Han Xu's previous guess was not wrong, and was even underestimated.
Although this basic Taoist method is what Mo Wen calls an introductory method, the difficulty of practicing it is no less than that of cultivating any extraordinary method to perfection.
Even among Mo Wen's disciples, it would take an average of three years to practice this basic Taoist method to the point of first glimpse. If it were practiced by the so-called geniuses in Jiuxiao Academy, this time would be At least two more years must be added.
Therefore, Mo Wen didn't expect Han Xu to become famous.
His plan was that in one month, if Han Luoling made things difficult for Jiuxiao Academy, he would tell her what a precious skill he had practiced for her brother.
Naturally, it is impossible to master such a precious skill overnight.
In this way, Han Xu has acquired a peerless skill, and Han Luoling can no longer make unreasonable troubles.
In addition, Mo Wen had some ulterior motives when he passed on the skills to Han Xu, which could be regarded as a kind of revenge against his master.
If he hadn't met the dean of Jiuxiao Academy, he might have been silenced by the people sent by his master.
As a result, two people who had their own concerns could coexist harmoniously so easily.
From then on, Han Xu came to Mo Wen's place on time every day, staying for half a day at a time. During this period, Wu Xiuxian invited him many times, but Han Xu rejected them all in the name of cultivation.
It seems to others that after Han Luoling went to Jiuxiao Academy, Han Xu suddenly turned around and became diligent.
This surprised many people.
But more people were waiting to see Han Xu's joke.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Han Xu was already eighteen.
No matter how talented a person is, if he only starts practicing at the age of eighteen, he will be useless.
The meridians have been formed and solidified, and they cannot tolerate the erosion of spiritual power.
Even if it were personally guided by a super powerful person, it would be powerless and there would be no miracle.
Most people are not willing to give help when they need it, but would rather add insult to injury.
The more Han Xu showed that he was working hard, the more everyone looked forward to seeing his frustration when he still failed to achieve anything after a month.
Speaking of which, these days were indeed the hardest days for Han Xu in his life.
Especially after he downloaded the Tiangang Demon-Conquering Technique to the point where he had just glimpsed it, his understanding of Taoism entered a whole new level.
When I look back at the basic Taoist book, I am even more certain that this ordinary introductory book is not simple.
In addition to explaining the carvings of talismans and seals, it also covers many principles of nature, which are so mysterious that Han Xu is not sure he would be able to fully understand them if it were not for the Tiangang Demon Subduing Technique.
"Who is this Mo Wen?" Han Xu couldn't help but become curious about Mo Wen's identity as he listened to the coughing sounds coming from the backyard.
Although he has lived in this world for eighteen years, because Han Xu didn't have much curiosity about this world before and just wanted to spend this life peacefully, he actually didn't know much about this world.
Now I have concern and motivation in my heart, and at the same time I have a little interest in exploring the world.
At least, Mo Wen's identity was worthy of his gossip.
Han Xu was certain that this middle-aged Taoist priest with a slovenly appearance definitely came from a powerful sect.
However, the Great Wu Dynasty was not a country dominated by sects, but a regime headed by Emperor Wu, similar to the feudal society that Han Xu knew in his previous life.
"How is it? If you don't understand something, you can ask me." After Mo Wen finished his practice every day, he would come to see Han Xu's situation and ask him a question, but it was just a formality.
"This technique is easy to understand and easy to understand." Han Xu said with a smile, but the degree of the corner of his mouth looked a bit provocative.
Mo Wen did not expose it, as if he really believed it. He nodded, and then returned to the backyard and sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff.
"You have something on your mind." Han Xu asked. He found that Mo Wen would end his practice at this time every day, and then sit motionless on the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance.
"This is not what you should ask. Go back after practice."
"There must be a story." Han Xu thought to himself, he did not ask any more questions, turned around and walked down the mountain.
Living in this turbid world, who can be without some stories? Han Xu was just curious about Mo Wen's identity, so he asked tentatively. Since Mo Wen didn't want to say, he naturally wouldn't ask.
When they walked down the mountain, it was already getting dark. Lin Feng drove the golden carriage in front of the academy and was very conspicuous.
Many royal nobles' carriages were not as luxurious as Han Xu's, or even more exaggerated.
"Master, no records about Mo Wen were found in the Golden Sword Sect." In the car, Lin Feng reported to Han Xu about the investigation in the past few days.
"It doesn't matter." Han Xu said, "By the way, after Nichang's injury is completely healed, I plan to let her help you with the intelligence work of the Golden Sword Sect."
"That's great, so I can save a lot of trouble. To be honest, I really don't have much experience in managing such a large gang." Lin Feng said sincerely. He was just Han Xu's servant. Although he was already an extraordinary strong man, he knew nothing about controlling people.
After almost half a month, he still hasn't been able to completely control the Golden Sword Sect, which is enough to show how poor his ability to control subordinates is.
"Young Master, are you going back home directly?"
Han Xu thought for a while and said, "No hurry, I haven't been to Fengxuan Pavilion for a drink for a long time."