The Best Teacher System

Disciple, Don't Shame Your Martial Uncle Too Much

Chapter 64: Disciple, Don't Shame Your Martial Uncle Too Much

“This is actually a Heaven level secret technique.”.

“Fire Red Lotus Karma!”

At this moment, He Wushuang, who was quietly standing behind Daoist Tiantong, also showed an envious look. He was a Heavenly Saint and had the status of a noble. However, he had yet to develop a Heaven-level secret technique.

He really could not believe that Zhao Wan’er had just entered the sect for a month and Ye Qiu had taught him a Heaven level secret technique.

What kind of treatment is this?

“Yes God, no wonder he's so fearless. So he hid his strength.”

Everyone is surprised. Everyone looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.

Qi Wuhui looked at Ye Qiu with an ugly expression and said, “Young Brother Ye, you are really willing to do this far for a disciple. You are willing to impart a heaven-level secret technique to a disciple who has just entered the sect?

Ye Qiu shrugged and said, “I have never hidden anything from my students. I will teach him whatever he wants to learn. In my eyes, I don't care about the background. As long as they become my students and study humbly, I am willing to teach them everything.”

Everyone immediately revealed envious gazes when they heard this.

This is too good. Can they learn anything they want? Why did it feel like a heaven-level secret technique was so worthless?

What surprised Meng Tianzheng and the others was, where did Ye Qiu get this secret technique from? Could it be the Violet Cloud Peak's legacy precious technique?

Each mountain range had its own unique secret technique. The others didn't know much, so they didn't know how many legacies Xuantian had left that were Perfect for Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu's words had a huge impact on everyone present.

Some people even started to regret it. If they knew that Violet Cloud Peak was very good, they would have considered him their master back then.

But they could do nothing but regret.

They can only watch when others learn whatever they want. They could only follow behind and pick up some common secret techniques to develop.

Qi Wuhui gritted his teeth. Ye Qiu's words had won the hearts of many people.

Who can resist a teacher who never hides anything from his students?

Even Lin Qingzhu, who was standing behind him, felt respect from the bottom of her heart. After seeing the characters of these peak masters, he was very happy that he had acknowledged a good master, a master who treated him as his own.

Even Xiao Yi felt his status rise. He was now standing on the Violet Cloud Peak team. He felt very good when he saw the envious gazes around him.

Hehe, your God is your God. Ah. This feeling is amazing. You're envious, right? Of jealousy? See, this is what an expert should say. How could a teacher hide something from his student, afraid that his student would starve his master to death. Look at him, then look at all of you. Where's face?

Xiao Yi felt very comfortable in his heart, and he felt like his soul had been smoothed out. Following such an expert, he already had an expert attitude under the influence of his charm.

On the stage, Lin Yi's expression was extremely ugly when she saw that her fire had been devoured by the other party. He felt extremely embarrassed when he saw the disdainful gaze beneath the stage.

He was very arrogant when he first started. But he was humiliated as they started fighting.

How could he survive in the Heaven Refinement Sect in the future?

“Sial!” Lin Yi became angry from being humiliated and instantly unsheathed her sword. Since the flame did not have a higher level than the other party, he would rely on his strength to destroy it and regain his pride.

The sword slashed ferociously at an extremely fast speed. The battle could end with a breath.

Everyone started to worry about Zhao Wan’er. Although his appearance was quite stunning and he had the strongest flame in the world, he had only entered the sect for a month. How much can his cultivation level increase?

“Cautious.” Someone screamed, but he ignored it.

Zhao Wan’er remained silent like a mountain as he saw Lin Yi was already in front of him. He gently raised his right hand, and a Heavenly aura appeared.

In an instant, two fair fingers accurately clamped down on Lin Yi's sword.

“It..”.

“Heaven...”

“How is it possible?”

Qi Wuhui immediately stood up and turned to look at the calm Ye Qiu.

Even Daoist Tiantong revealed a surprised expression. Meng Tianzheng, on the contrary, looked much calmer. He had vaguely guessed it from the start. After all, the impact Lin Qingzhu had given her back then was still clear in her mind.

The battle at this moment was meaningless with Zhao Wan’er's Heavenly realm cultivation open.

With a light kick, he kicked Lin Yi out of the arena. The battle just ended.

In the past month, he had fought Lin Qingzhu frequently, so his fighting experience was not bad at all.

After the fight ended, Zhao Wan’er smiled gently and looked at the referee, Xu Feng.

“The first match of the Martial Meeting, Zhao Wan’er of Violet Cloud Peak against Lin Yi of Hidden Sword Peak. Zhao Wan’er won.”

“It's over?”

The scene was silent. Before anyone could react, the competition was over.

“Hard to believe. How could he enter the Heavenly realm in a month?”

“Could Violet Cloud Peak have countless heavenly treasures and give her a precious medicine?”

Everyone looked at Ye Qiu curiously, but he did not explain anything.

After the announcement, Zhao Wan’er walked in an orderly manner and returned to Ye Qiu's side.

“Master, I have completed my mission.”

Ye Qiu was overjoyed. He had heard all the discussions around him.

Very fulfilling.

However, he remained calm on the surface, as if nothing had happened.

He deliberately said to Zhao Wan’er with a straight face, “Murid, didn't I tell you to show mercy and not humiliate Martial Uncle Qi?”

Is this ordinary humiliation?

Once these words were spoken, the entire place became silent. They saw Qi Wuhui's pitch-black face gritting his teeth.

Deadly this sentence was even more deadly than the full-powered attack of a peak-level Cardinal.

Zhao Wan’er understood Ye Qiu's intentions and pretended to be depressed. He apologized to Qi Wuhui, “Martial Uncle, forgive me. I didn't think about it. I was wrong.”

Qi Wuhui instantly went berserk as soon as these words were spoken. He angrily slapped his chair and stood up. He was furious and looked at Ye Qiu and Zhao Wan’er coldly.

Damn it, this master and disciple intentionally did this, right?

“Senior sister, she is insensitive. Please forgive him this once.”

Qi Wuhui's face darkened as Ye Qiu persuaded.

“Hmph ..” Qi Wuhui angrily threw his sleeve and sat back down without saying a word.

At first, he thought victory was in his grasp and prepared to humiliate Ye Qiu. Who would have thought that the table would suddenly change? Now, he was humiliated by the two of them.

At this moment, he even had the intention to kill.

The disciples from the other factions nearly died from laughing upon seeing this. They had not expected Martial Uncle Ye, who had always been humble and steady, to be so cunning.

“Haha, Martial Uncle Ye is too cruel! This sentence is full of death.”

“I've decided. From today onwards, I am Uncle Ye's most loyal Martial fan.

“I can imagine that the current Martial Uncle Qi might even have the heart to kill.”

“But for some reason, suddenly I feel very good.”

Perhaps it was because Qi Wuhui had been a disciplinary elder for so many years and had offended too many people.

Many people secretly laughed when they saw him suffer. The Hidden Sword Peak disciples, on the other hand, had lowered their heads. They were no longer as arrogant as before and were so embarrassed that they did not dare to face anyone.