Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 330: I can’t say this without a -year cerebral thrombosis

At first, no one in the entire Shengxuan Sect took the sect reform seriously.

They thought it was just a casual remark by the clan leader, and just regarded it as a joke and after-dinner talk, so they laughed it off.

The disciples are still the same as usual. The disciples with backgrounds are still bullying ordinary disciples, and the beautiful female disciples are still surrounded by bootlickers.

Gambling matches for the favor of senior or junior sisters were common, and the arena became the most visited place in the sect, while the library and retreat room were deserted.

"Look at them like this, bullying their fellow disciples, indulging in love affairs and intrigues. Can they still be considered cultivators? Are these the good disciples that our Shengxuan Sect has cultivated?"

The elders were scolded so harshly by Chen Xingzhi that they all lowered their heads in shame, not daring to be angry or speak.

"In my opinion, they are too idle. The sect's management of the disciples is too lax, and the top leaders deliberately indulge them, which has led to this situation. We must put pressure on the disciples!"

Chen Xingzhi has already seen clearly that the Heavenly Dao of this world of immortal cultivation has been polluted and turned into a crazy Heavenly Dao. As a result, the brains of all local cultivators will have more or less problems.

The most common problems are love-brain and decreased intelligence.

Only by drowning the disciples in an endless sea of ​​questions, forcing them to study with end-of-season examinations, and using toxic chicken soup to improve their subjective initiative, can the Shengxuan Sect be put back on track.

As the party with the biggest fist, Chen Xingzhi's will is the will of Shengxuan Sect, and Chen Xingzhi's copper-headed leather belt is the best fuel for the elders.

Under his urging, all the elders worked at full capacity and devoted all their energy to formulating new rules and regulations.

No one dared to disobey his orders, because anyone who disobeyed would be hit by his five lightning whips; no one dared to be lazy, because his spiritual consciousness was watching them all day long.

Soon, the new rules were introduced and implemented, and the entire Shengxuan Sect was in an uproar.

"I protest, what right does the sect have to restrict our freedom?"

A disciple dressed in luxurious clothes and a group of his followers ran to the Tongxuan Hall to protest openly.

Chen Xingzhi noticed the token on his waist, which meant that he was a direct disciple of a certain elder.

"Do you know that in the old days of the Immortal Cultivation World, just this one sentence would be enough for me to kill your entire family?"

After all, the current world of immortal cultivation has not inherited the fine tradition of underworld immortal cultivation, so that even ants dare to speak to the powerful in this way.

"Why do you do that? Do you know that my master is Qing Xuanfeng——"

"puff!"

After slapping the disciple into the ground with a slap, Chen Xingzhi shook his hands and cast a cold gaze at the group of younger brothers who came with him, lingering for a moment on their distinctive attire.

"I remember that the sect has a rule that unless there are special circumstances, everyone in the sect must wear the same uniform, but you didn't follow this rule. Are you dissatisfied with the rule, or do you think the sect uniform I designed is ugly?"

Now, rather than being the leader of a sect, he is more like an instructor in the army, putting unlimited pressure on his disciples.

The cold words and the oppressive atmosphere made cold sweat flow down the disciples' foreheads.

"Sigh, I, we were wrong. Is it too late to change now?"

"Change within a quarter of an hour, then go to the square to receive your own penalty."

The disciples scattered like birds and beasts, and did not forget to take away the young master whose body was lying on the ground.

Over the next period of time, Chen Xingzhi repeated the above operations on several people who dared to jump out, and no one in the entire Shengxuan Sect dared to object anymore.

Every day, there are theoretical courses taught by the elders waiting for them, from the explanation of realms to the teaching of spells, from alchemy and refining to drawing talismans and setting up formations. Although the teachers of Shengxuan Sect are not good, some basic things can still be taught. In order to ensure that the disciples have sufficient practice and training time after learning, Chen Xingzhi thoughtfully imitated the course selection system of modern universities, stipulating that each disciple has only a limited number of credits for course selection.

In addition, he also divided the courses into compulsory and elective courses to prevent his students from losing sight of the main points or learning too many diverse subjects.

After these reforms, Sheng Xuanzong completely bid farewell to the past unhealthy tendencies.

The students were overwhelmed by the pressure of schoolwork and end-of-season examinations, and had no time for romance or competition.

Even if a young genius thinks of asking his peak master, elder father or others to help him cheat, the result will often be that the disciple will be criticized in public and the elder will be beaten like a top with a copper-headed leather belt.

In fact, not only the disciples are under great pressure, but the elders are also under great pressure.

Not only do they have to teach, but they also have to read the teaching materials compiled by Chen Xingzhi, which contain a lot of new theoretical knowledge that they need to learn.

"It turns out that pills can be refined this way. I didn't expect that the sect master's attainments in the art of alchemy are so high. I'm afraid he can be compared with those drug-crazed lunatics in Medicine King Valley."

"This book, "Arrays and Refining, Refining of Giant Structures", really hits the nail on the head. A true refiner should refine this kind of large, powerful and strong magic weapon!"

"Does no one feel that there is something wrong with Shengxuan Sect's spiritual energy? I feel like my bottleneck has loosened recently."

The long-declined Shengxuan Sect has regained its vitality, and Chen Xingzhi plans to turn it into a tool to explore and develop the world for himself.

After all, Shengxuan Sect is not an ordinary sect. It is a sect with a background and a sect whose ancestors were wealthy. If he can manage it well, perhaps he can get in touch with the Shengxuan Sect in the void.

Thinking more deeply, the fact that he became the leader of Shengxuan Sect this time might be related to the Shengxuan Sect in the void.

"I don't believe this is just a coincidence."

In the Tongxuan Hall, Chen Xingzhi finished his official business for the day, put down his pen, and appeared in the Wuzhishan Prison.

It's a small room with only a bed, a set of tables and chairs, and a bookshelf.

A woman was reading a book intently and was unaware that Chen Xingzhi appeared behind her.

"Cough." Chen Xingzhi coughed, breaking the silence in the room.

"Scared," Lin Qing'er was startled and turned around suddenly, and found that it was her master standing behind her, "Master, when did you come?"

"Just now. Also, I'm here to teach you and test your knowledge of the last class."

After all, she was his disciple, so Chen Xingzhi was not so irresponsible as to abandon her to fend for herself. Instead, he chose to make up for the education she had missed in the past.

He took a book from the bookshelf and said, "We are here to have a lesson on ideology and morality education."

"Question: suppose you fall in love with a male cultivator and do a lot for him, including but not limited to giving him magic weapons and elixirs. But this male cultivator has always been distant and has never responded to your feelings. What should you do?"

This is one of the questions that Chen Xingzhi specially prepared to help his young disciples form correct values, world outlook, and outlook on life, in order to prevent them from becoming bootlickers of others in the future.

"I, I..." Lin Qing'er was stunned for a moment, and then uttered an answer that even a 10-year cerebral thrombosis couldn't answer, "I will continue to treat him sincerely, and wait until one day I can impress him."

"..."

Chen Xingzhi was angry.

"Will he regret it someday?" He sneered, "You damned little girl, I will change your mindset right now."

(End of this chapter)