Bai Li Luo Chen said, "Mr. Su, please don't be so polite. Since you are Dong Jun's master, once a teacher, always a father, we are family now. I brought some daily necessities for you.
Also, here are gifts for Dong Jun and Ye Yun! I heard you love to read, so this chest contains all kinds of books collected from the Bai Li Mansion.
This chest contains various martial arts techniques commonly found in the Jianghu.
These are techniques from the Northern Que and Western Chu, and this longsword is the Liuli Sword forged by the famous Sword Mountain Villa. Legend has it, it is the divine sword used by a god…."
Looking at the rare martial arts techniques and famous swords, Su Sheng didn't show any surprise. After all, he had just received a reward from the system after accepting disciples, and any single item he could produce would easily eclipse these.
The Marquis of the West looked at Su Sheng, who was clearly just a poor scholar but remained unfazed in the face of such wealth. He was even more convinced that this Mr. Su was no ordinary person.
For the Marquis of the West's family to prosper, for Bai Li Dong Jun to live a carefree life, they needed Mr. Su.
In the future, he would instruct everyone in the mansion to respect Mr. Su!
The Marquis of the West and Bai Li Cheng Feng left after putting the things down. Rui er, busy tidying up, curiously asked, "Mr. Su, are you sure that the Crown Prince's wife will really kick Su Miss out the day after tomorrow?
I just saw her teaching the young master and Yun Gongzi sword techniques, she was very serious!
Su Sheng smiled, "Then go see if the Crown Prince is also there."
Rui er ran over and saw Bai Li Cheng Feng surrounding Su Mu Qing, discussing sword techniques.
Rui er: "The Crown Prince is there!"
Su Sheng: "Then Su Miss can't stay!"
Rui er still didn't understand. Su Sheng didn't pay attention to him. He took out the "Nineteen Styles of Embroidery Sword" and began practicing.
Even though he had mastered more advanced sword techniques and martial arts, Su Sheng still intended to start from the "Nineteen Styles of Embroidery Sword." Exceptional talent coupled with a solid foundation, in the future, if he wasn't invincible, who would be?
With his innate martial veins and unparalleled comprehension, Su Sheng quickly grasped the basics of martial arts and successfully reached the third rank!
This speed and talent were probably even more impressive than Mo Yi, who reached the Great Xiaoyao Realm after three years of cultivation.
Su Sheng, feeling the rapid progress of his cultivation, opened his system panel:
【Su Sheng】
【Eighteen Years Old】
【Identity: Poor Scholar】
【Cultivation: Third Rank】
【Martial Arts Talent Level: Saint Son Level, Super Talent, Capable of Breaking Through Heavenly Constraints, One Sword Kneels the Immortal】
【Disciples: Bai Li Dong Jun, Ye Yun】
【Martial Arts Techniques: Nineteen Styles of Embroidery Sword, Wine Scripture, Long Yue Sword Technique】
【Talent: Unparalleled Comprehension】
【Weapon: Ordinary Long Sword】
However, Su Sheng didn't get complacent.
After all, the Hall Master of the Hundred Knowledge Hall ascended to the throne at the age of nine and immediately proposed a new classification for martial arts. He divided them into two realms: the first to ninth ranks encompassed ordinary warriors, lacking the ability to externally project inner energy.
Such strength was widespread in the Jianghu and didn't warrant attention.
Beyond the nine ranks, there were four levels. The first was the Diamond Mortal Realm, and only those who reached this level were considered to be somewhat skilled in the Jianghu!
…
The next morning, Bai Li Dong Jun and Ye Yun's first lesson was a sword and literature class taught by Su Mu Qing!
Su Miss was serious about her teaching. Seeing Bai Li Dong Jun slouching, with his back not even straight, she hit him on the back with a long sword.
Bai Li Dong Jun: "Su Miss, you're too bold! How dare you treat me like this. Just you wait, I'll tell my grandfather about this.
Grandpa, come and save me! I'm weak and sickly! I can't practice swordplay...
I'm the little tyrant of the Marquis of the West's Mansion! You dare treat me like this? You just try it…."
Su Mu Qing was so exasperated by Bai Li Dong Jun that her eyes welled up.
She decided to teach Ye Yun instead, because he seemed very interested in practicing swordplay and kept saying he wanted to become a sword immortal.
However, after only two moves, Ye Yun, who had already seen such advanced sword techniques like the "Long Yue Sword Technique", couldn't stand to learn the basic sword-drawing technique Su Mu Qing was teaching. He coldly knocked Su Mu Qing's sword to the ground.
Bai Li Luo Chen, Bai Li Cheng Feng, and Wen Luo Yu were quietly watching from the side. Seeing Bai Li Dong Jun acting like a little tyrant, able to make Su Mu Qing helpless in just a few moves, they couldn't help but think.
Bai Li Luo Chen sighed, "This kid Dong Jun, it seems he was only captivated by the novelty of Mr. Su's class yesterday. It's only been one night, and he's back to his old ways!"
Wen Luo Yu: "Father, no matter what, Mr. Su is able to improve your and Cheng Feng's realms. That's a good thing for the Bai Li family. It's just a matter of supporting another tutor. The Marquis of the West's Mansion can afford it!"
After all, the Marquis of the West was a famous general, and he was a marquis himself. Naturally, his family was wealthy. Wen Luo Yu came from the Wen family, known for their expertise in "poison." Their family head was a woman.
The marriage between these two powerful families meant they definitely weren't short of money.
Bai Li Cheng Feng: "I think Miss Su Mu Qing is teaching very well. It's all because of this stinky kid Bai Li Dong Jun, who doesn't read or study, and is rude and disrespectful!"
Bai Li Luo Chen: "What manners! What respect! Our Bai Li clan rose from the common people. The titles we have were earned through hard work and bloodshed, breaking those very same rules of manners and respect!
You now have wealth and power, you're a Crown Prince now, so you pretend to be a refined, noble gentleman, concerned with manners?"
Bai Li Cheng Feng: "I… I'm just trying to help this stinky kid!"
"Humph! You bully my grandson, you're a terrible ruler! And you dare talk back? I'll deal with you later!"
Bai Li Dong Feng looked to Wen Luo Yu for help.
Wen Luo Yu coldly smiled. For the past few days, Bai Li Cheng Feng has been constantly trying to get close to Su Mu Qing. Did she think she was blind?
Bai Li Cheng Feng could only sulk silently in a corner.
Su Sheng: "Su Miss, it's time for your class!"
Su Mu Qing: "The two young masters don't even like sword techniques, how could they possibly enjoy listening to those boring old scholars lecture?
Mr. Su, I see you're weak and sickly, unable to lift a finger. You should rest more. I'll take over the next class!
Su Sheng thought, wow, even after time travel, I have to deal with someone trying to steal my class?
Su Sheng: "Su Miss, that's not right. You are teaching the two young masters without adapting your teaching style. With such teaching methods, they won't learn a single thing about swordsmanship even after a lifetime!"
"Since you're unwilling to teach, how about we have a competition?"
Su Mu Qing was about to draw her sword.
"You're trying to steal the class and now you want to use force? We are both teachers. What kind of skill is it to be ruthless and violent? How about we compete in teaching instead?
If I win, Su Miss, I'll take over your classes. If I lose, I'll let you teach my class. How about that?"