"I just said that the monks nowadays are generally at a low level."

The bet between Li Chaolu and Li Qingshuang and Li Junyi soon spread in the Li family compound.

Although it was just a competition between three children, it quickly attracted the attention of a large number of elder-level monks. After all, the background of this bet is the Qingyun Competition that once a decade. In this background, it can be said that nothing is trivial. Moreover, the bet itself is full of complaints.

Under such pressure, Li Tingshu had to show all his abilities.

He was a casual cultivator and won the championship in the competition as a casual cultivator. In addition to being born with a Vajra body and a chance to get the Sun Yan Heart Sutra, the most important point is that he has a lot of experience in how to squeeze out unlimited potential in a limited time.

In addition to clichés such as strengthening management, reasonable planning, and serious implementation, the best auxiliary is love.

Li Tingshu was determined to make a big splash in the Qingyun Competition in order to get the other look of the wealthy family. During this period, he and Li Nanqiu could only secretly express their true feelings through secret situations such as letters. However, every letter of exchange made Li Tingshu a hundred times more motivated, repeatedly breaking his limits, and eventually even surpassed the Qian family's young master who had the highest bid for the championship on the court, winning the first place in one fell swoop.

However, Li Tingshu certainly did not expect these thirteen, fourteen, and fourteen, fiveteen kids to understand that at their age, they would only be passionate and sperm-minded.

So Li Tingshu made his own plan to address this point.

Loyal love is hard to come by and is not something young people can understand. Then use what they can understand to motivate them to break through their limits and move forward bravely.

And a great example actually happened not far away in front of you.

September 4, 2017

Early in the morning of this day, the sultry air covered the inner school, making the boys and girls a little irritable. Their cultivation level was the worst, and they had at least broken the wind barrier. They had the cultivation level in the middle of the Wind Rising Realm. The true energy in their bodies was like wind, and they were not invaded by the cold and heat. However, in the stuffy weather, they were very painful to carry out the special training like the sea of ​​swords and fires that were like yesterday.

People waited for a while and gradually became impatient.

"Strange, why haven't the bald head come yet?"

"Yesterday I said I would strengthen my training, but the bald man was late first!?"

As we were talking, a cold snort suddenly came from mid-air, shocking everyone and unable to speak gossip.

Looking along the direction of the sound, everyone's mind was shocked again.

In the air, a tall and burly male monk, dressed in blue clothes and wanted to carry a long sword, like a god descending to earth. The man looked about thirty years old and was definitely not handsome. However, his facial features were firm and straight, and his long and meticulously combed black hair had a different kind of masculine beauty, which made countless girls feel excited.

Until the next moment, Li Xinyu, the chief of the inner sect, shouted in horror: "Instructor!?"

The crowd instantly detonated.

"What!? That's a big bald man!?"

"When did he grow his hair!?"

"Of course it's a wig! Damn, I'm wearing a wig!?"

"It's not only not stopping, but also my eyebrows are trimmed!"

"Why, why did I think he was so handsome just now!?"

"Poke me blind, poke me blind!"

In the air, Li Tingshu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that things seemed to be somewhat different from what he expected.
Chapter completed!