Reborn Conceited Soldier

Including Sikong Banyu's use of the Soul Concentrating Technique, normal people did not cultivate the inner breathing of Genuine Qi and could not see it at all. They were confused when they saw Sikong Banyu performing some strange movements that seemed to be very orderly.    

    

The two residual souls looked at their staring bodies, then they kneeled down again and kowtowed to Sikong Banyu.    

    

Sikong Banyu Xu helped the two of them up and said lightly, "No need to thank me, this is what you deserve. If it wasn't for your noble character that attracted me, I wouldn't be here."    

    

After saying that, Sikong Banyu reached into his pocket, took out the horn and the box, and gently handed it over, "I need you guys to leave a mark on each of them."    

    

The middle-aged scholar took the horn and the box. Without any hesitation, he immediately started to carve. Sikong Banyu was their benefactor. Without Sikong Banyu, they might have been annihilated not long after. Thus, they did not doubt Sikong Banyu's words one bit.    

    

Logically speaking, if a spirit body like theirs was unable to condense a ghost cultivator's body, not only would ordinary people not be able to see them, they would not even be able to touch normal physical objects. However, the horns were not ordinary things. That was why they were able to become people with horns.    

    

However, Sikong Banyu's actions left the teachers and students present in shock. If they didn't know Sikong Banyu wasn't a lunatic, someone would have already started calling the mental hospital. A person doing some weird actions in front of you while talking to the air, isn't that crazy?    

    

Zhao Yao was extremely worried, worried that Sikong Banyu wasn't feeling well. After all, she had seen Sikong Banyu's sudden change that night. Could it be that he had gotten sick again? At the same time, he was worried that if so many other teachers were to witness this scene, they might end up thinking that there was a mental problem with him. It was impossible for a school to keep a teacher with mental problems, right?    

    

"Banyu... Banyu... " Zhao Yao called in a low voice, trying to warn Sikong Banyu.    

    

Sikong Banyu turned his head and looked at the worried Zhao Yao with a faint smile, giving her a look that said, "Everyone, maybe there are a lot of things that you don't understand. Sikong Banyu turned his head and looked at the worried Zhao Yao with a calm smile, and replied with a look that said," Everyone, there might be a lot of things that you don't understand, for example, there are a lot of things that you don't need to worry about.    

    

"Huh?" When Liu Lin heard this, she covered her mouth with her hands. Disbelief was written all over her face. That's right! I don't think I asked him where he came from, nor did I ask him what school he graduated from, much less what his major is. I don't think I asked him where he graduated from, nor what his major is.    

    

"Banyu, what nonsense are you spouting? You are a graduate from Huaxia University, and you are in the process of obtaining your teacher's proof of qualifications. How can you not have it?" Zhao Yao quickly ran over and pulled Sikong Banyu, hinting him not to speak carelessly. Was it possible to say such nonsense? Without a teacher's proof of qualifications, no matter how good he would be in class, he would not be recognized by the education department. At that time, he would inevitably be expelled.    

    

"Wah …" Teacher Sikong, you graduated from Huaxia University? "So powerful …"    

    

"Like I said, since Teacher Sikong has such a good class, and his literary level is so high, he must be a top student."    

    

"Tsk tsk …" The Huaxia University! The highest institution in China, oh … I also want to test my Huaxia University. "    

    

The students were all amazed. Huaxia University was a very high existence in their hearts! It was also the ideal place to dream about.    

    

And those teachers were not as simple as these students. Where did Sikong Banyu come from? What education? What diploma? I can't just say it. I have to prove it.    

    

Sikong Banyu patted Zhao Yao's shoulder, signalling for her to not be anxious and then continued, "Everyone knows each other, this is fate. But I did come here for a different purpose. I've always been saying that I'm not a qualified teacher. Maybe someone remembered that someone was just listening, but that's an indisputable fact. Now that I have completed my mission here, it is time for me to leave. "    

    

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am truly sorry for disturbing you. Please forgive me." After Sikong Banyu finished speaking, he slightly bowed.    

    

"You're leaving?" This sentence was uttered by two people at the same time. One was Liu Lin, while the other was Zhao Yao. Although Liu Lin was not sure about Sikong Banyu's background and whether he was a real teacher or not, but the effects of the past few days of lessons were evident to all. Not only was Sikong Banyu greatly loved by his students, but even she, a teacher who had been addicted to Chinese literature for decades, was ashamed of her own inferiority. If such a person were to allow him to leave like this, it would be a loss to the students as well as to the school. It would also be a huge loss to the teachers.    

    

"Banyu, why didn't I hear you say what you were going to do? Where are you going? Isn't this place pretty good? " Lili tightly gripped Sikong Banyu's arm. She was in a state of confusion and panic, looking at Sikong Banyu with a pleading gaze.    

    

Sikong Banyu smiled and sighed, "I don't want to go here. This is just one station. Zhao Yao, there is no such thing as an eternal banquet. No one can stay here forever."    

    

"No …" I don't want you to go. " Tears rolled down Zhao Yao's face as she held on tightly to Sikong Banyu. She finally had the chance to see him again, and his appearance, once again, filled her miserable life with radiance. She fantasized about spending her life with Sikong Banyu, dreaming about having children, dreaming about that sweet and happy future, but now that it was ruthlessly shattered, how could she be willing?    

    

"Teacher Sikong, I don't want you to leave. What will I do if you leave?" Zhu Mingfei also ran out of her seat with red eyes and grabbed Sikong Banyu's other hand. Sikong Banyu's appearance had let her understand many things, understand right and wrong, and understand how she should walk her own path in life. Although Zhu Mingfei was still confused and didn't know what kind of feeling she was experiencing, she suddenly wanted to lose it.