After entering the small house, the moment Lou Zhoutian closed the door, he shouted at the top of his throat.

"What are you looking at! You can't come in!"

The teachers showed helpless expressions on their faces.

This great scholar is indeed knowledgeable, but his temper is really bad, and he never gives anyone face when speaking.

When the door of the small room was closed, Gao Ge suddenly remembered something, looked at Lou Zhoutian's back, and asked, "Mr. Lou, my teacher, isn't your disciple?"

"Yes." Lou Zhoutian turned his face and looked at him.

"Since that's the case, why are Teacher Liu being excluded from the Immortal Cultivation Academy, but you stand by and watch?" Gao Ge said puzzledly.

He actually didn't know much about Lou Zhoutian, but one thing is certain.

Even those big guys in the Dragon Pavilion need to hold the disciple's courtesy when they see Lou Zhoutian.

This alone is enough for Lou Zhoutian to walk sideways in the Chinese Immortal Cultivation World.

"What do you think is because?"

"I don't know..."

"When someone drowns, you want to pull him up, but he is unwilling to reach out to you. What can you do?" Lou Zhoutian shook his head, "Forget it, forgot, let's not mention this, let's first see if there are any martial arts here that suit you."

Gao Ge nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Lou Zhoutian has expressed his attitude that he is unwilling to say it. Since that is the case, if Gao Ge still asks, it will seem too unreasonable.

In this small room, there are only a row of small bookshelfs, and there are also labels on the bookshelf, but the labels are just words engraved on wooden signs.

"world."

It is divided into only these two types.

Gao Ge only hesitated for a while, and then woke up.

He turned his face and widened his eyes at Lou Zhoutian, and asked, "Mr. Lou, are all martial arts at the heaven and earth level here?"

"It's rare and strange." Lou Zhoutian said angrily.

Gao Ge gasped.

It's hard to calm down.

You should know that many sects that stand tall in the world rely on a heavenly level mental technique to gain a foothold. The Xia family in Songcheng is already considered the first-class among the ancient martial arts families, but the martial arts that can be used are just thunder fists.

Now all the things placed here are heaven-level and earth-level mental methods. If you can learn them, wouldn’t you be able to dominate the world?

"Every martial arts requires basics." Lou Zhoutian coughed and said to Gao Ge, "Especially the heavenly-level mental method, you must not learn it if you are a master of ancient martial arts. What is your strength now?"

"Probably...it's better to practice Qi." Gao Ge said.

"Haha." Lou Zhoutian sneered, "So, do you still feel that the martial arts outside are not enough for you to learn?"

Gao Ge finally understood that the purpose of Lou Zhoutian bringing him here was nothing more than using the most direct method to make him hit the wall and retreat when he saw the difficulties.

but!

Gao Ge is just the kind of person who knows men and goes up... Oh no, he knows difficulties!

In fact, in the final analysis, Gao Ge is just unwilling to miss good things, just in Duanlong Mountain.

"You can only stay here for three hours. After waiting for three hours, I will take you out." After saying this, Lou Zhoutian stood up, walked out, and closed the door.

Three hours, that is, six hours.

Six hours are enough to do a lot of things.

But for Gao Ge now, six hours are too short!

What is six hours enough?

I don’t know if I can read several martial arts!

In this small room, Gao Ge also saw the thunder fist of the Xia family, which surprised him.

"It seems that this contains almost all the martial arts of the aristocratic sects in China!" Gao Ge was filled with emotion.

In this, Longge's contribution must be indelible. Even if no one mentioned this, Gao Ge could have thought of it. Otherwise, those aristocratic families and sects could be so obedient and obedient to give their martial arts?

Even if their children go to school in college, it is impossible! After all, these martial arts are the foundation of their family and the foundation of various families and sects!

When Gao Ge entered the small room, many teachers left the library and went straight to the principal's office.

The entire academy was in full swing!

"Senior Lou, how can you allow an ordinary student who has just entered the academy to enter the most important martial arts pavilion in our Immortal Cultivation Academy?"

"Yes! This is absolutely not possible!"

"Senior Lou also asked me to open the door and ask me to take him out!"

A group of teachers also surrounded Zhou Tian, ​​who was still basking in the sun at the door, and shouted at the top of their voices.

Lou Zhoutian suddenly narrowed his eyes, and the people subconsciously took a few steps back.

The shadow of a strange tree.

Although Lou Zhoutian entered Taoism with Confucianism, no one dared to deny the strength of this old man.

"Since Principal Gongsun asked me to come in front of the library's owner, I naturally have the final say in the library. Do you still need to explain what I do? If so, why don't you ask Principal Gongsun to come and I will confront him in person!" Perhaps because he felt that these people were out of tune, Lou Zhoutian was a little impatient when he heard it, and finally couldn't help but speak.

A group of people looked at each other in surprise.

"Senior Lou, you should know that that kid is just a student from Class 8 of Huangzi. Even if you let him in, it will be meaningless to him!" Teacher Qin from Class 1 of Huangzi suddenly spoke.

Lou Zhoutian laughed and said, "Since that's the case, what are you still worried about? Anyway, he can't learn anything when he goes in, so why should you worry?"

Teacher Qin was choked by Lou Zhoutian's words and couldn't say anything.

Even though she was extremely angry at this time, she did not dare to shout at Lou Zhoutian and say anything disrespectful.

"Principal Gongsun is here!" someone suddenly said loudly.

Everyone looked behind him, a middle-aged man in a black coat, followed by a group of people, walking towards him.

Lou Zhoutian was still sitting on the lounge chair, without any intention of getting up.

Gongsun Moyang walked to Lou Zhoutian with a smile and squatted on the ground.

"What's wrong, Mr. Gongsun, are you planning to clean up my old thing?" Lou Zhoutian said with his eyes narrowed.

"Of course not. You are the Dinghai Shenjian of our college. I, the principal, can change it at will, but you can't." Gongsun Moyang said with a serious face.

"Haha." Lou Zhoutian snorted coldly, "Since it's okay, why bother people to be quiet?"

Gongsun Moyang waved his hand and dispersed the teachers around him, then asked in a low voice: "Old Mr. Lou, do you think of that kid?"

"There is nothing to be optimistic about or not, I just like him, I don't want him to go astray." Lou Zhoutian said, "At a young age, he is very good at seeing him. He can't even get his Xuan-level Huang-level martial arts into his eyes, so he simply took him to the Martial Arts Pavilion to take a look, which can also give up his thoughts as soon as possible."

Gongsun Moyang was so happy.

"why are you laughing?"

"I Xiao Lao Lao read too much in my life, but I have no way to teach people to lie." Gongsun Moyang said happily, "I can think of a lot of ways to dispel his thoughts with my eyes closed. Can Mr. Lou think of one?"

"Have you ever seen an old scholar unreasonable?" Lou Zhoutian asked suddenly.

Gongsun Moyang subconsciously shook his head.

"Then let you see it now." Lou Zhoutian stood up from the chair, straightened his waist, and shouted at the top of his throat, "I'm happy! Whatever you want!"
Chapter completed!