Who let him join the Sword Sect?!-Chapter 875 - 434: Boss of All Bosses_2

This is what Xiao Jia said.

As the saying goes, even an old Ascender needs an older Ascender to handle them.

Throughout the Four Continents, you can count on one hand the number of people older than Zhu Luo.

Among these, the only one who can suppress all the cultivators of the Six Sects is probably Zhu Luo.

Zhu Luo could be considered a treasured item among the old Ascenders of the Six Sects.

If he says he held you when you were a child, then he really did hold you.

Forget just you, he might have held your ancestors for eighteen generations.

Inviting him to take charge is a surefire success.

Everyone in front of him is a grandson.

Zhu Luo, "If you're attending class, then pay attention and sit down."

Old Man Jia, "Alright, alright, alright."

After Old Man Jia sat down, Zhu Luo pointed at a few more and scolded them one by one until the classroom finally returned to order.

Little Mo Turtle shook its head, sighed, and with a puff, dispersed back into a simple drawing on the turtle shell.

Zhu Luo's gaze moved away from here.

Seeing the classroom discipline restored, Junior Sister quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she didn't plan to use the turtle shell as a symbol of authority to show off in front of the seniors. The face is given by the turtle shell, but she couldn't carry this turtle shell for life.

Junior Sister wanted to place the turtle shell on the podium, but worried that if the old Ascenders became unhappy and took it out on her senior brother, she hesitated, looking towards her older brother.

"Brother!"

The voice was clear and sweet.

This call made Chen Mushi's heart melt; the two-meter-one man smiled like a wrinkled eggplant, quickly standing up, but feeling too tall like a pigeon, he crouched down again.

"What's up?"

"I have something else to do, Brother, can you take this and help me maintain classroom discipline?" Junior Sister blinked her cute big eyes and handed the turtle shell to Chen Mushi.

"Alright, alright, alright." Smiling like a wrinkled eggplant, Chen Mushi quickly took the turtle shell with both hands, and thus accepted the thankless task of discipline monitor.

"I'm leaving then, make sure you keep an eye on things for me."

"Alright, alright, alright, Little Sis, rest assured, there won't be any problems."

The brother-in-law, taking the turtle shell, instantly transformed into a warrior, standing invincible against any disturbance to classroom order.

Having successfully transferred the aggro, the Junior Sister who set up her older brother with ridicule winked at Zhang Ze, then slipped out of the classroom like a wisp of smoke.

Zhang Ze, having watched the show for half a day, thought to himself that Junior Sister was indeed impressive. He was just about to chat with his master and praise Chen Qin's adaptability, but when he raised his hand, he found his master already gone.

Looking back, there was no one beside him; his master had snuck away as well.

Zhang Ze had no idea when his master left.

Helpless, Zhang Ze could only crawl out from under the desk, ready to continue teaching.

"Then... let's continue the class."

Having already rehearsed with his master earlier, Zhang Ze was no longer embarrassed and began to clearly express his thoughts.

Like a Door God, the brother-in-law stood sideways, playing with a ball in his left hand and holding the shell in his right, managing both the classroom discipline and listening to Zhang Ze's lecture with full attention.

Due to his overzealous responsibility, during this half of the class, the brother-in-law, using the turtle shell as a symbol of authority, was muttered about at least two or three dozen times behind his back: 'What an outrage, truly inhuman.'

...

The sun sets in the west, and today's class concludes.

"Dear seniors, that's all for today, we shall continue in three days."

With that said, Zhang Ze exhaled, thinking to himself that being a master was truly no easy task.

But rather than feeling mentally exhausted, he was more surprised, because throughout the day, only seven old Ascenders successfully connected with the Postnatal Dao Pill.

No one managed to convert even a small part into an Acquired Dao Body like his master did.

"Could my master be a genius?"

Zhang Ze couldn't help but think.

But soon, Zhang Ze realized things might not be what he thought.

His master indeed was a genius, but there was more to it.

Before going home, he found Shi Xiu to compare notes.

"How are things on your end?" Zhang Ze stopped Shi Xiu, who was about to sneak off, over by the large classroom.

Using the turtle shell to block him.

Seeing Zhang Ze, Shi Xiu felt somewhat guilty, but fortunately, he had thick skin. He quickly adjusted his expression and spoke seriously.

"Progress is good, out of one hundred and thirty people, fifty have linked with the Postnatal Dao Pill, but none have successfully converted it into a Dao Body."

"I was still a bit too rushed, how about your side?" Shi Xiu asked.

Zhang Ze thought for a moment and explained his side of things to Shi Xiu. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"It shouldn't be, why is this happening?" Shi Xiu was puzzled.

He thought that by the end of the day, the old Ascender class should all have entered the gate.

"I think it's not about insight or talent," Zhang Ze thought for a moment and said, "It's probably because their mindset is troubled, and their mentality isn't pure enough, they're overthinking."

"Preconceived notions have become a hindrance..." Zhang Ze thought back to his discussion with his master.

"I have a method to speed up the teaching progress, but I need Senior Brother Shi's cooperation."

"Tell me, I will do whatever I can." Shi Xiu answered without hesitation.

"Alright, a word to the wise is enough, let's swear not to go back on our word, for the next class in three days, let's combine both our classes into one. You lead and I assist, we'll teach together.

"I'll tell you how we're going to do it tomorrow, see you then!"

With that, Zhang Ze formed a finger technique and disappeared like a fart.

Leaving Shi Xiu alone in the wind, feeling confused.

Shi Xiu sighed.

'Looks like there's no escaping the duty of being the grandson.'

'This kid really is tricky.'