Chapter 1820 Two women's conversation

The effect of the second class was indeed not as expected by Zhang Yu, and it was much worse than that of the first class.

Although everyone still gained a lot, there are very few people who have broken through their cultivation level.

Although Sun Wu's understanding of fortune has also been greatly improved, he has only reached the level where Sang Nantian and Shi Xin are located, and there is still a little gap between him and the king of the Ten Thousand Level Realm.

On the contrary, Sun Meng actually magically crossed the limit of the king of the Ten Thousand Realms and understood the essence of infinite creation.

Since then, the fourth master of Cangqiong Academy who surpassed the Ten Thousand Levels of Realm has been born!

Zhang Yu, Sun Yan, Xiao Xie, and Sun Meng!

Among them, Zhang Yu, Sun Yan and Xiao Xie have both achieved the quasi-hun Mengzhu, and Sun Meng has fully met the standard of achieving the quasi-hun Mengzhu. Although he has not yet achieved the quasi-hun Mengzhu, his strength is no less than that of the quasi-hun Mengzhu.

"Sun Wu did not make a breakthrough, but Sun Meng broke through." Zhang Yu was amused and crying. His class was mainly aimed at Sun Wu.

However, Sun Meng's ability to enter the realm of infinite creation can be regarded as a disguised improvement in the strength of Cangqiong Academy, so Zhang Yu would not be disappointed.

As for the group of kings in the Ten Thousand Realms, there is still no sign of breakthrough. It seems that it is difficult for normal stalkers to enter the infinite realm of creation.

The fact that Sun Meng was able to break through to the infinite realm of creation so quickly should be related to her own talent and the bloodline of the Lord of Hunmeng.

Zhang Yu looked at Sun Wu, and he couldn't understand. Sun Meng and Sun Wu were both descendants of the Lord of Hunmeng, and both had the bloodline of the Lord of Hunmeng. Why is Sun Wu so much worse than Sun Meng?

Since the two are siblings, they shouldn't be much different in age, right?

"It seems that you have to work harder!" Zhang Yu stared at Sun Wu and thought silently in his heart, "It's really not possible. I don't believe it if I give him more small lessons. If I teach him every day, can he stay in the Thousand Levels for the rest of his life?"

Zhang Yu was also ruthless in his heart. At all costs, he must train Sun Wu to become a king of the Ten Thousand Realms.

In the crowd, Sun Wu slowly opened it, as if he could sense Zhang Yu's gaze, and couldn't help but look over in confusion. Unfortunately, Zhang Yu had already withdrawn his gaze and Sun Wu saw nothing.

After teaching two classes in a row, Zhang Yu did not plan to give another lecture next, at least he would not give another lecture in a short period of time.

Only when they accumulate enough and have deep precipitation can they trigger the effectiveness of lectures to the greatest extent.

After all, the background of the teachers and students in Cangkong is still too poor, and the group of kings of the Ten Thousand Realms have reached the extreme. It is more difficult to go further.

"The second class ends here. The next lecture will be a hundred years later." Zhang Yu glanced over everyone and said slowly: "Next, I will tell the story of another world. Those who are interested can stay and listen."

Everyone was still not satisfied and wanted Zhang Yu to give a few more classes. Although the effect this time was not as shocking as the first class, it still had an extremely considerable effect for everyone. If you do it a few more times, maybe they can break through another level after the first class. Unfortunately, no one can change the decision Zhang Yu made.

After listening to the class, many people dispersed and seized time to stabilize their cultivation. Only Wu Mo, Ye Fan and a few others stayed.

Sun Meng and Hongyi did not leave, and the two had a secret confrontation, and neither of them took a step back.

"Sister, I'm leaving." Sun Wu was a little excited. His cultivation level had been greatly improved. Although he had not broken through the realm, he still excited him. If he had not experienced it personally, he would not believe it. Just listening to one class, his strength had made such a leap forward.

Sun Meng Yuguang glanced at Hongyi and saw that the latter had no intention of leaving. He immediately said to Sun Wu: "You go back first. I'll stay and listen to the story."

Sun Wu also wanted to share his progress with Sun Meng. Seeing that Sun Meng didn't plan to leave, he had to leave regretfully.

After a while, there were only more than twenty people left in the field. The rest were not interested in the stories Zhang Yu told. They were more concerned about their own cultivation and their strength improvement.

"Why didn't Sister Sun Meng leave?" The sound of red clothes suddenly sounded in Sun Meng's ear.

Turning his head, Hongyi stared at Zhang Yu intently, but Yu Guang glanced at Sun Meng from time to time.

Sun Meng sent a light message: "I like to listen to the teacher telling stories, can't it?"

Hongyi said, "From sister's perspective, Sister Sun Meng is afraid that the drunken woman is not drinking..."

"You guessed it right." Sun Meng admitted very simply, "I like teachers, I just want to look at the teachers a few more."

Such a straightforward response made the red clothes stagnate, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

"Sister Sun Meng doesn't think you are not a good match for the dean?" Hongyi said: "I heard that you were once the dean's disciple..."

"I am not a good match with the teacher, are you a good match?" Sun Meng said lightly: "What's more, I am different from you. I like teachers, but I don't force myself to be with the teacher. As long as I can see the teacher every day, as long as the teacher is happy, even if the teacher chooses to be with others, I will silently bless the teacher."

"If you like, you must pursue it bravely." Hongyi did not agree with Sun Meng's philosophy, "If you can't be together, what's the point of liking?"

Compared with Sun Meng, Hongyi is more bold and expresses her feelings more passionately.

Sun Meng frowned slightly: "I warn you, I can ignore your pursuit of the teacher, but don't make any tricks, otherwise I will not let you go."

Hongyi said, "Why should sister Sun Meng be so hostile to me? Speaking of which, we all like the dean and hope to be with the dean, why can't we serve the dean together?"

"You can have many portions of desire, but you can only have one portion of love." Sun Meng looked at Hongyi deeply, "The strong are always favored by the opposite sex, and there are also three wives and four concubines, and even three thousand beauties in the harem, but there are always some people who only take one scoop of water with three thousand water... I do not reject the former, but I only accept the latter myself. If the teacher is with you, or even marry more women, I will only bless him silently."

Before Hongyi could speak, Sun Meng said again: "This topic ends here, there is no need to continue talking about it."

The red shirt opened his mouth, but finally gave up the idea of ​​persuading Sun Meng.

She looked at Zhang Yu, who was sitting on the ground on the grass ahead, with obsession and suspicion in her eyes: "Does such a perfect man really only belong to one person?"

Taking a deep breath, Hongyi's eyes became firm. If Zhang Yu really could only belong to one person, this person must be her.

...

Unclear about Sun Meng and Zhang Yu, who was secretly transmitted from the red-clothed world, began to tell a new story.

"The story I want to tell today has a certain relationship with the realm of the realm of Zhetian and the realm of the perfect realm of the realm of Zhetian. It is the same as the relationship between the realm of the realm of Zhetian and Zhetian and the realm of Zhetian. The world I'm talking about today is in line with the previous two worlds." Zhang Yu said slowly: "This story... I call it the holy ruins."

Zhang Yu has already arranged it. Today I will talk about the Holy Ruins, tomorrow I will talk about the eternal thoughts, the secret master, the great master, etc.

First create these story worlds that are suspected to be the seventh-level big world or the eighth-level real god world, and then consider creating those small worlds. Of course, if you are lucky, a ninth-level world may be directly born among these worlds.

There are only twenty people listening to the story today, but Zhang Yu is not worried because these twenty listeners are all nine-star masters, including Sun Meng, a new master of fortune, who has no worries about the inability to nurture the world.

The old rules and tricks of bewitching things, and then start telling the formal content.

When the story is finished, a new world quickly grows and takes shape in the Dantian world!

The world of Holy Ruins...or the realm of Holy Ruins!

Compared with the Perfect True God Realm, the newly born Holy Ruins True God Realm is even stronger and closer to the Ninth-level World!

After telling the story, Zhang Yu stood up: "The story of the Holy Ruins ends here. Later, I will reverse the cycle of time and recast the Holy Ruins True God Realm. Those who are interested can go to the Zhetian Realm and go to the Holy Ruins True God Realm through the teleportation wormhole of the Zhetian Realm."

After the words came to an end, Zhang Yu's figure disappeared without waiting for everyone to speak.

He walked in a hurry, as if he was avoiding something.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Hongyi. Everyone present seemed that only Hongyi would let Zhang Yu take the initiative to avoid it.

"It depends on what I do?" Hongyi blushed, "I didn't say anything just now."

She turned her head and looked in the direction where Zhang Yu left, with resentment in her eyes, and said silently in her heart: "Do you really dislike me so much? You don't even want to look at me..."

...

Another day passed.

Instead of going to the Atrium Square, Zhang Yu came to the Fengshen Realm and found Sun Wu.

"You want to give me a lecture alone?" Sun Wu once thought he was dreaming.

"Why, don't you?" Zhang Yu said lightly.

"I'm willing, of course I'm willing!" Sun Wu couldn't ask for it and quickly replied: "The dean is willing to give me a lecture alone. Sun Wu is so honored..."

Speaking of this, Sun Wu paused for a moment, and then said carefully: "Director shouldn't he like my sister, so he gave me a lecture alone, right? To be honest, does the Dean want to pursue my sister?"

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes: "Where did you come from so much nonsense? Just say it, do you listen?"

"Listen!" Sun Wu felt that he was only one step away from the King of Ten Thousand Realm, not much less than Sang Nantian at the time. "At the time, if the dean really wants to pursue my sister, there is actually no need to be so troublesome. I believe that as long as the dean speaks, my sister will definitely agree to be with you."

"Sun...Wu!" A slightly chilling voice suddenly sounded behind Sun Wu, which was the voice of a woman.

Sun Wu shivered, turned around slowly, his face froze: "Sister, listen to my quibbling, no, listen to my explanation..."
Chapter completed!