Chapter 493 Planning the School of Superpowers (Subscription Request)

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At 10 o'clock in the morning, Chu Feng opened his eyes.

Mental power: 36.

After a night's rest, he recovered 17 points of mental power.

One hour is nearly 2 points.

"So I can recover more than 40 points a day."

As for whether it is true or not, we will see tomorrow.

He is not in a hurry.

There is no battle, and no need to temper the body, so why should he be in a hurry.

However... . .

"It's so slow."

According to 40 points a day, he needs 2 months to replenish his mental power, which is indeed a bit slow.

At this time, Chu Feng somewhat understands why things like the God Map are so expensive.

It's nothing, mental power is too difficult to recover.

This is just him. If it is other third-level psychics, they can only recover 5 a day, and this is the top genius who tempers 9 times in each stage, like the Dragon Hunters.

And most ordinary psychics can only recover about 5 a day, which is slow.

"Alas... It's not easy."

With a sigh, Chu Feng looked around.

At this moment, he was the only one on the wide bed, as Li Wanrou had already gotten up to go to work.

"So hardworking?"

"Should I... fire her!"

While thinking about it, he got up and brushed his teeth.

Actually.

He didn't need to brush his teeth.

As the power of the superpowers increased, the teeth, mouth, etc. would become stronger.

Especially every time the body was tempered, the dirt in the body would be removed, and the human body would become purer and purer, and there was no need to brush teeth or anything.

However.

"Life should have a sense of ritual."

"I'm not an old Taoist priest who is quiet and inactive, so I'd better brush my teeth..."

So, Chu Feng took the toothbrush and started to scratch left and right.

"Okay."

Throwing the toothbrush away, Chu Feng looked at the white front teeth in the mirror, "Good teeth-perfect!!"

In the garden.

At this moment, several little ones had already gotten up and started practicing.

"Today, I will tell you how to draw a divine picture and what problems to pay attention to when drawing a divine picture." Fat Tiger sat in front of the seven little ones and said like a teacher.

"Before understanding the divine map, we must first understand spiritual power..."

"The so-called spiritual power..."

Then he brought out the old Taoist's set of water cups and tea leaves word for word, and added some of his own insights.

He spoke in great detail.

Even the few little ones who had heard it before couldn't help but concentrate... and listen again.

And Shoulong continued to practice his flying knife skills on the side.

As for the old Taoist.

Don't mention it.

If you mention it, it means he is injured and needs to recuperate.

At this moment, he is squinting.

I saw him sip tea from time to time, waving his small fan, feeling very comfortable.

Chu Feng was eating breakfast while watching the nine little ones on the side.

Aren't there eight?

Why is there one more?

The extra one is none other than Ouyang Wan'er, who also dropped out of school and practiced with everyone.

As for other homework, there will be special private teachers to teach them.

More than half an hour later, Chu Feng finished the last bite of the bun and said in a deep voice:

"Tian Gong, how is the training information of the Ghost Shadow Sect being sorted out?"

"Sir, all the basic training knowledge has been classified and archived, and Fat Tiger is reviewing it one by one. At present, 71% has been completed, and it is expected to be completely reviewed in half a month."

To be honest, Chu Feng is not at ease with the inheritance of the Ghost Shadow Sect.

Naturally, he has to find someone to help him check it.

And who can be more suitable than Fat Tiger to go through the entire shelter.

Moreover.

Someone eats and drinks for free every day, and also takes advantage of the Xuanhuang Qi, and is so fat. How can Chu Feng leave such a free labor unused?

Therefore, as early as more than two months ago, the second day after he returned to the base, he arranged Fat Tiger to do this.

"There is still half a month..."

Chu Feng groaned, "It seems that the time is ripe."

What time?

Of course, it is the matter of the School of Superpowers.

Yes, he has been planning the School of Superpowers.

A few months ago, after the system gave him the magical skill of awakening the spirit, he had this idea.

Especially after the birth of four potions, he was no longer satisfied with the idea, but had been quietly preparing.

This is how the materials were sorted out.

The construction team that had completed 80% of the project was also like this.

That's right, he had quietly built the Academy of Superpowers, and had completed 80% of the project. The construction team was doing the final interior decoration.

Now, everything is ready except for the east wind.

What east wind?

Of course it's the teacher.

There are venues and teaching plans, and now what is lacking is a teacher, like Fat Tiger - a responsible teacher.

After all, the path of cultivation is not a joke, and there can be no mistakes.

Once the cultivation goes the wrong way and is not corrected in time, the consequences...

Then, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the hunting dragon, the twisted little face from time to time, the shaking hands... It shows that he is not as relaxed as he said because of the excessive amount of divine pictures.

This is still under the care of the old Taoist priest, so what if no one teaches?

Brain explosion?

Explosion?

Chu Feng shuddered.

I dare not think about it!

“I must prepare the teacher!!”

Then, Chu Feng stood up and came to the old Taoist priest.

"Master, your disciple is compiling a new version of the manual for supernatural practitioners, do you know that?"

"Yes, I know."

The old Taoist fanned the Qingling fan and said weakly:

"What's the matter? Don't you have Fat Tiger to help you?"

"Not enough..."

"Then don't look for me!!"

He said the last sentence so decisively.

However, the old Taoist thought about it.

In such a comfortable life, it seems that if he doesn't make a little effort, he will appear...

How can he not feel comfortable?

Food comes to mouth, clothes come to hand.

There is no need to hand in disciples.

On the contrary, the strength of the little ones is rising rapidly.

In such a fairy-like life, if he doesn't show a little sincerity, it seems... a little...

Immediately.

"Here!"

The old Taoist pointed to the Dragon Hunter who was practicing flying knives, and said with a smile: "If it's not enough, pull the Dragon Hunter up and give more benefits-he can also... OK!!"

For his own peaceful life, the old Taoist sold his four disciples without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll talk to Shoulong later."

What to talk about?

Of course, it's about being a teacher.

A little bit of information, Fat Tiger can do it alone, but he can't be used.

And.

Not only him, he is ready to bring several little ones, all of them will be on duty.

This is not Chu Feng's recklessness.

Rather, it's - special matters are handled in a special way.

Who made him have no one to use.

Moreover, there has been successful experience before.

In the body tempering technique, the little ones did a good job, and quickly trained hundreds of warriors for Xingchen in a few days, which led to the subsequent national body tempering.

However, Chu Feng's ambition is not just to tie the little ones to the chariot of Xingchen, he has a bigger plan.

No.

It should be said that he wants to contribute to the master's sect and the Dragon Academy - he wants to strengthen the master's sect!

However.

The premise of all this is to invite the lazy Taoist priest... no, the old Taoist priest out of the mountain! !

However, this old Taoist priest is lazy and smart, and it is not easy to fool.

So Chu Feng said slowly:

"Master, the training materials of the Ghost Shadow Sect are not rich enough, can we add the materials of our Dragon Cultivation Academy?"

"Yes."

"As long as it does not involve the secrets of inheritance, you can ask Fat Tiger to add other basic materials."

This time, the old Taoist priest was very generous.

As long as it did not involve the secrets of the sect's inheritance, the old Taoist priest opened it to him.

And it was unconditional.

Chu Feng did not need to pay a single price.

But--

Chu Feng was not very surprised.

Because-free is more expensive!!

If possible, he would rather the old Taoist priest ask for a lion's mouth.

After all, it would be easier to talk about things later.

Chu Feng blinked and continued:

"Master, now our Longxiuyuan lineage is very thin, and there are no more than a handful of people..."

Listening to Chu Feng's chattering, the old Taoist priest said impatiently:

"What do you want to say?"

"Buzz buzz buzz, I'm not going to sleep."

Chu Feng: ...

So, he went straight to the point:

"Master, I want you to do..."

Swoosh, the person was gone.

In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist priest disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the empty and shaking recliner, Chu Feng said with a dark face: "I haven't finished yet, you..."

"Hmph!!"

Flicking his sleeves, he walked out of the villa.

"It doesn't matter, there is still half a month, we have plenty of time to grind with you."

"I really don't believe that I can't conquer it..."