My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

These people all seem amiable on the surface, but when they actually get together, they all have their own tempers. In the end, when they are in the same class to have a chat, it's like a powder keg has been lit.

If he had a choice, he would really like to quit immediately.

Unfortunately, this was a task personally assigned by Mr. Zhang, so I had to grit my teeth and complete it.

Li Zixuan shouted helplessly, "Alright, alright, everyone calm down for a bit!"

He slammed his hand on the table as he spoke, the loud thuds finally silencing everyone, who all turned to look at him.

In front of everyone, Li Zixuan had no choice but to compromise: "Everyone, stop arguing. If you don't want to die, then learn from me properly. If you don't learn now, don't blame me for not warning you when you don't have the ability to protect yourselves. Also, Zhuge Guangming, if you need to find someone, we'll go with you after class. As long as you learn what you need now, you can leave here anytime."

Zhuge Guangming remained silent.

The classes finally returned to order. The teachers took turns teaching, providing theoretical lessons, practical lessons, and even real-world sparring, using various methods to cultivate the students' experience.

You could say that all of them worked themselves to the bone just so that these people could live a good life.

However, good intentions are not always appreciated.

For example, just after they finished class, the Black and White Impermanence brought another person.

This old-school Taoist master looked to be in his early twenties, with an arrogant gaze as if everyone owed him money. He carried a treasure bag on his back, clearly indicating a family background in the arts and that he had been immersed in this path since childhood.

"This is the so-called emergency training course? It doesn't look very good," he muttered to himself.

Although the voice was soft, everyone present had sharp ears and eyes and heard every single word.

The Black and White Impermanence were so busy they barely had time to breathe. They brought the person over and left without saying a word.

Chen Anshui clenched his fist, gave a brief introduction to the situation in several cities in the South China Sea, and told him to study hard from now on.

The newly arrived Celestial Master, named Zhao Rusong, smirked upon hearing this and scrutinized the "teacher" before him with a critical eye.

"Teach me? I can sense your aura. You are indeed not weak, but you are still a bit inferior to me. Does someone whose cultivation is not as good as mine have the qualifications to be my teacher? It seems that you are not qualified." Zhao Rusong raised the corners of his mouth, his smile full of disdain.

He continued in front of everyone, "Besides, all of you teachers have extraordinary auras; you're clearly experts. Yet you're all hiding here instead of going out to deal with those evil spirits and so-called new-style celestial masters?"

Little Koi clenched her fists and retorted loudly, "We're acting according to plan! If we just rush out with the few of us, that's not helping, that's suicide! Preserving our strength is the only way to fight a protracted war. Do you even understand what strategic vision is? If you don't, then shut up!"

Zhao Rusong looked at the little koi, his disdain deepening.

"If you're afraid of death, just admit it. Why make up some high-sounding excuse? What training? Isn't it just a pretext to hide here and avoid fighting? If you really had guts, or truly cared about us, the most direct way would be to go out and fight those guys for real!"

Zhao Rusong raised his finger and pointed above the Yellow Springs Underworld, his tone full of sarcasm, clearly saying that they didn't have the guts.

Upon seeing this, the trainees all fell silent, trembling with fear.

Because they can indeed learn something here, but it's also true that the situation on the ground is getting worse every day.

They were also wondering: Could these teachers really be using this as an excuse to hide here, or are they just afraid of dying?
These people have seen too many evil spirits and are used to speculating about others with the most wicked thoughts.

Only in this way can we explain why these people didn't go up and fight the real demons and monsters. Li Zixuan felt very bad seeing so many students, yet not a single one stood up to help.

I finally wanted to help them out, but they all became so self-righteous. It's really disheartening.

Moreover, the Celestial Master had already sent a notification through the contact app, asking them to gather here, but those people thought it was fake and hardly any of them came.

That's fine, at worst they'll come to each of them one by one to do some persuasion.

But some people see them as bad guys, thinking that taking them away and training them is for ulterior motives, and insist that they are up to some wicked scheme.

Sometimes Li Zixuan really wanted to quit. Managing these arrogant and conceited troublemakers was driving him crazy.

“You’ve been deliberately provoking us since you arrived, stirring up trouble everywhere. I strongly suspect you’re a spy sent by those demons and monsters above, with the aim of spurring us up so that they can wipe us out in one fell swoop.”

The cold umbrella suddenly spoke.

Zhao Rusong's expression changed, and he retorted angrily, "How could I do such a thing! I'm not like you! I personally killed two new-style celestial masters up there! If it weren't for the intervention of the Black and White Impermanence, do you think I would have come here for their sake? This lousy training class is not qualified to teach me at all! I know far more magic and life-saving techniques than any of you."

In the circle of Taoist masters, everyone has more or less met each other, and even if they don't know each other, they have heard of their names.

Everyone present knew why Zhao Rusong was so arrogant.

Zhao Rusong comes from a family with a thousand-year history. His ancestor was the famous Taoist priest Zhao Chunyang. His family has a long history of learning and has produced many geniuses. They are considered top figures in this circle.

Zhao Rusong is a genius among geniuses, and his fiery temper is probably a result of being spoiled since childhood.

The key point is that this guy is very likely to be the future head of the Zhao family, and they really don't need to offend him.

"Give face? That's well said! You mean you'll give face to anyone who's better than you, right?"

The little koi clenched her fists and walked step by step in front of him, her knuckles cracking as she clenched them.

Zhao Rusong looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl and sneered, "You think you're qualified to say that? Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to talk to me like that?"

The little koi was originally a koi that had cultivated itself into a spirit, and its cultivation level was considered top-notch among spirits.

Especially after following Zhang Hao, she learned more advanced techniques to conceal her aura. Many experts could not tell that she was a demon, and sometimes even the underworld ghost messengers mistook her for an ordinary person.

Zhao Rusong not only failed to recognize the woman in front of him as a vixen, but also thought that she had only managed to get a teaching position by relying on her good looks and getting close to several teachers.

It's no wonder he thinks that way.

In the circle of Celestial Masters, female Celestial Masters are already rare, and those who can achieve fame through cultivation are even rarer.

Zhao Rusong had seen or heard of most of the well-known female Taoist masters in the circle, but he couldn't place this little lucky charm in front of him anywhere in his mind.

In other words, this is a completely unknown newcomer. (End of Chapter)