Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

Shen Zhou was rarely silent for a while.

After a moment, he asked, "Did I misunderstand her?"

Yao Qi: "You didn't misunderstand her at all."

Shen Zhou: “…”

Dama.

The reason why they have been hiding for ten years is that the cauldron has a very special physique and will be fought over wherever it goes. A mature cauldron will emit a very special fragrance that can be recognized at a glance.

In addition, the furnace cauldron physique is only beneficial to others, so Chen Zhou has never had much contact with female cultivators.

The existing skills that can be used by Lu Ding are basically dual cultivation skills. Chen Zhou can only learn from them but cannot practice them directly. He is still in the stage of practicing and exploring at the same time.

This is also one of the reasons why he accepted the special appointment from the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect accepts cultivators from all over the world, and its management system is not as perfect as in the past life. Chen Zhou can take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

The establishment of Wenyuan Pavilion was the first suggestion he made to the Sword Sect, and he needed reference materials very much.

With the help of the Sword Sect, things will be much easier.

*

Wenyuan Pavilion.

Wenyuan Pavilion has a total of sixty-six floors. Currently, the first three floors are open to all disciples. Outer disciples can only go to the ninth floor, and inner disciples can go up to the fifteenth floor.

Not long after it was established, it was filled with curious disciples.

The hissing voices could be heard from far away.

"Did you see it? Are they the ones from Xiaoyao Peak?"

"Jiang Yao used to skip classes all day long. He attended no more than thirty formal lectures in the Sword Sect in a year. He was well-known among us in the outer sect."

"Look next to her, isn't that Senior Sister Cen? Senior Sister Cen is here."

"That's nothing. Isn't our baby Pei, who sleeps in class all day, here too?"

The leading female cultivator looked over from afar. Next to her was another female cultivator who was immersed in the fun of playing with insects. The gloomy atmosphere of the two of them was extremely strange, and the disciples who were discussing the matter instantly scattered.

Ling Yun withdrew his gaze indifferently.

Chen Zhou arrived not long after they entered.

The elder guarding here immediately came forward and said, "Elder Sword-wielding Elder, are you...?"

It was he who proposed to build Wenyuan Pavilion, and the deacons and elders here were very friendly to him. After all, working in Wenyuan Pavilion was easy and comfortable, he could read books and drink tea every day, and he could still receive his monthly salary.

But it was much more enjoyable than when she taught that group of playboys before.

Chen Zhou looked at a bookshelf piled with books and asked, "Wenyuan Pavilion still has no classified books to store?"

I was so busy collecting things that they piled up more and more, and finding a book was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The deacon seemed to understand what he meant and said, "It's just a simple classification when it comes to collection."

She pointed to a few areas and said, "The sword skills have been specially picked out. The others have not been divided yet."

Chen Zhou sighed.

The deacon asked, "What kind of skills does the sword-wielding elder need? Sword skills? I can find the location for them."

Chen Zhou was very straightforward: "Oh, maybe it's not swordsmanship."

deacon:"......"

What else can a swordsman look for if not swordsmanship?

*

You won’t know the secret of Lu Ding until you try it out, and you’ll be surprised once you try it.

Chen Zhou looked at the thousands of books piled in front of him and sighed softly.

I should have known not to let Yao Qi leave first.

He really needs labor.

The road of cultivation is long and arduous. Chen Zhou sat in a pile of books, flipping through them while pushing up his glasses. Thinking of his group of unfortunate disciples who were also accompanying him, he suddenly felt balanced.

Very good, everyone should not have an easy time.

He had gone through the same thing when he was studying for his master's degree. He had a perfectionist and control freak supervisor, and his research was in great trouble every day.

After three years of graduate study, I didn't earn a penny and even lost hundreds of thousands of dollars in research funding.

Whenever he thought back on it, he lamented his own immaturity back then.

The tutor's words gave them an impetus, and they immersed themselves in academic research with full energy every day.

"Sword-wielding Elder," the deacon said, holding a bowl of tea, and walked leisurely to his side, "Are you here to find some techniques for the disciples?"

Chen Zhou looked at her leisurely appearance and said nonsense calmly: "Do academic research for them - I can see that you really have nothing to do."

"Fortunately," the deacon smiled, "thanks to the suggestion of the Sword-wielding Elder, I am able to be put to good use in this position."

"I see that all the disciples from Xiaoyao Peak are here today. I wonder if they need special care..."

Chen Zhou answered very quickly: "Yes, of course. Remember to keep the lights on for 24 hours. It is normal to stay up late to finish research papers. You can prepare some refreshing tea for them. The spiritual stones will be on my account."

The necessary sacrifices must be made, and Chen Zhou did not hesitate to use his spirit stones.

After a conversation, the deacon roughly understood what he meant.

Deacon: "No problem, I'll take care of this little thing. Wenyuan Pavilion will be brightly lit in the coming days."

The Sword-wielding Elder is truly thoughtful and considerate, and devotes his whole heart to the education of his disciples.

Chen Zhou: "What a pity, what a pity. I can't watch them all the time. I don't know how they usually study. I'll have to trouble the deacon to keep an eye on them for me."

The deacon thought for a moment after hearing this and said, "This is easy. We can install a water mirror in Wenyuan Pavilion and use magic to see the status of the disciples at all times."

She explained that the water mirror was usually used to observe the status of disciples and the surrounding environment when entering the secret realm, and it was rarely used at other times.

Shen Zhou: “…”

You use such advanced magic in the secret realm, which is not down-to-earth at all!

This can be used as a surveillance camera and also as an online study room. Why are the people here completely clueless?

What a great way to encourage learning.

If it is turned on every day, the students' enthusiasm for learning will at least double, right?

Every once in a while, you can choose a disciple under the peak master to do a live broadcast, so that other disciples can see how other people's children learn.

Maybe you can even receive a reward.

Chen Zhou was busy with these two things for the rest of the day.

The deacon elder was very efficient. When he was flipping through the furnace and cauldron classics, he added water mirrors to all the places in Wenyuan Pavilion, and he also took the initiative to teach him the corresponding spells.

So, Chen Zhou sat among the books, lazily casting spells, and went to see how his disciples were studying.

In the quiet room of the library, the piles of books on the table almost buried people. Ling Yun had empty eyes and dark circles under his eyes, and he was concentrating on writing quickly.

The demonic patterns on his face revealed a sense of resentment.

Jiang Yao, who was standing next to her, had a sullen face and was quickly flipping through a book with her head down. Chen Zhou watched her for a few minutes and felt that she was about to curl up under the table. She didn't raise her head and didn't speak.

I just kept stuffing bookmarks in.

Ling Yun stretched out his hand to her, and she raised her head, picked up a book full of bookmarks and threw it over.

Then he continued to flip over with his head down.

It seems that the cooperation is very pleasant.

Chen Zhou was very satisfied with their condition, and then he looked at the other three people.

The other three are also writing, but the learning atmosphere is obviously not as strong as here.

Ying Siqian still had time to play with the insects, while Pei Yu looked tired and sleepy. He yawned, tilted his head and whispered gossip to her.

Cen Jianshen also looked tired and had to press his forehead after writing for a while.

After a while, Chen Zhou saw the trio start to slack off, with a sense of self-abandonment and giving up.

Are you tired so soon?

No, no.

I feel there is still a lot of room for improvement.