How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

Chapter 311: A New Mission to Guide the Disciples
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Chapter 311: A New Mission to Guide the Disciples

Ding congratulations on completing the quest, Great Dao + 1!

Hearing the voice in his mind, Zhang Xuan smiled.

There were three more quests!

Meng, wait for me! Im coming to find you right now!

Hmm? Peach, Little Hai, wheres Nannan?

After the lesson, Zhang Xuan realized that Nannan did not come to class.

Sister Nannan and the Uncle Dog went out to get the treasure!

Pan Gu said angrily. He also wanted to go, but the Uncle Dog and Nannan both disliked his low strength!

Low?

He was only five years old, alright?

He was already a Primordial Immortal. Was his strength still low?

How infuriating!

What was infuriating was that Sister Nannan had already promised to bring the little girl with her next time, but she still refused to bring him along.

Was he really that weak?

Take the treasure?

Zhang Xuan did not mind. It was good that he knew Nannan was with the dog. It was good that the dog was with her. He would take good care of the little girl.

At this moment, the systems interface flashed. Zhang Xuan was delighted. There was a mission posted.

Seeing the new mission, Zhang Xuan smiled. Guiding a few disciples to make their own works was a small matter to him.

Class dismissed. I wont be attending class this afternoon.

Oh!

Ah!

When the group of little radishes heard this, they all cheered.

Zhang Xuan was not surprised. It seemed that no matter which world or era it was, it was the nature of children to love to play when they did not like to go to school.

In the afternoon.

He called Guan Shengwu and the others in front of him.

This afternoon, I want to test your studies. Jun, Chen Ming, Old Guan and Jiayao, you can sculpt a small animal.

Tinghe, Yunyun, Ningxuan, you can draw a painting. There is no limit to the theme. You can draw whatever you want.

Girl, Subhuti, Pangu, and Gua Wazi, you can write a word. Remember, use the words you are best at!

Yes!

Hearing this, the disciples were overjoyed and immediately began to prepare.

Even Pan Gu knew that this was the best opportunity to learn from his master.

As long as they showed the Great Dao that they had comprehended, his master would help them find the flaws in their cultivation.

The Old Monkey had heard the news long ago. It brought a few clever little monkeys and stood aside to watch.

Chen Qianrou was a little angry. Such a good opportunity, Nannan, this stinky girl, had disappeared again.

Bai Weiwei walked behind Zhang Xuan and Zhang Xuan immediately felt a chill run down his spine and wanted to get up.

Sit up!

Bai Weiwei frowned and gently held Zhang Xuans shoulders.

Zhou Yaqi carried a plate of grapes over and put them into Zhang Xuans mouth one by one.

Zhang Xuan was speechless.

Looking at the envious gazes around him, he really wanted to say that this kind of life was not what he yearned for.

Little Fatty Pan Gu was the first one to finish writing.

Wang Xi, who was watching carefully from the side, looked at Zhang Xuan with anticipation. He wanted to know how Zhang Xuan would judge the word Uncle-Master.

Although the handwriting was young, Wang Xi could still feel a heroic spirit that could lift a mountain.

As expected of the senior uncle. Although senior uncle isnt good at writing, he still used the word to create one of his own Dao.

The current great uncle was far from his peak, but Wang Xi was sure that as long as his uncle recovered his strength, he would definitely be able to advance another level.

Pan Gu looked at Zhang Xuan with eager eyes. He only wrote one word, Strength.

After seeing this, Zhang Xuan nodded approvingly. At Pan Gus young age, it was already considered pretty good to be able to write such a word.

Seeing Zhang Xuan nod his head, Pan Gus small eyes narrowed into a line.

Pan Gu, your handwriting is pretty good. Look, whats the difference between your handwriting and yours?

After saying that, Zhang Xuan picked up the pen and wrote another word, Strength, on the paper.

Everyone looked at him with confusion. They could see that although Zhang Xuans handwriting was more powerful, the majority of the words written by Pan Gu and Zhang Xuan were exactly the same. There was not much difference between them.

After a while, Subhuti and the little girl finished writing almost at the same time.

When they saw the words written by these two people, everyone nodded their heads. It wasnt easy to write such words at such a young age.

A famous teacher is giving birth to an outstanding disciple!

Everyone exclaimed in admiration.

Zhang Xuan smiled and wrote the exact same words for them to read.

Next, when every disciple was handed over, Zhang Xuan also wrote the same words for them, asking them to find out the difference.

This time, everyone was stunned. Wang Xi looked at them. Although he had already taken that step, he still couldnt understand what Zhang Xuan meant.

Although the works of these disciples werent as good as Zhang Xuans overall work, they were already very high standard.

At least, it was very difficult for others to reach this level. For example, the little animals that Zhou Mingjun and Guan Shengwu carved could be used as the ultimate treasure of a small sect.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xuan blankly, wanting to know what he was thinking.

In fact, Zhang Xuan was very satisfied when he saw the works of these disciples.

However, this level was obviously not up to the standard of system.

Zhang Xuan could directly point out their shortcomings, but this would not be able to help them at all.

Since he was their master, Zhang Xuan naturally wanted to help them improve once and for all.

Besides, these disciples had the same problem.

These disciples worshiped him too much, so no matter what they did, they would naturally imitate him, and any work would have his shadow.

In the beginning, this was very helpful for raising their standards, but it also limited their future path.

If they wanted to walk their own path in this industry, they couldnt immerse themselves in his shadow.

This point, it was best if these disciples could comprehend it themselves. That way, it would be easier for them to walk their own path.

If he really couldnt comprehend it, Zhang Xuan could only point it out.

Zhang Xuan had always adhered to the principle of Master is the one who leads the sect and cultivates by himself. No matter what industry he was in, only by having his own things would he be able to do well.

Zhang Xuan looked at the little girl. Among these disciples, Zhang Xuan had the greatest expectations for her, because this child had a unique talent in the field of calligraphy and painting.

The entire courtyard fell into a dead silence. Everyone was staring at him, thinking, trying to understand what Zhang Xuan was talking about.

To them, this was also a heaven defying opportunity!

If they could comprehend it, they would be able to enjoy it for the rest of their lives!

Therefore, Zhang Xuan wasnt in a hurry to complete this task. Since he had already become the master of these people, he would have to take responsibility for them.

In fact, it was very easy to tell that the reason why they hadnt realized it was because these people had fallen into a trap.

It was very easy to see through it. One could see it at a glance when jumping out of the circle.

This was the second point Zhang Xuan wanted to tell the disciples.

At this moment, no one noticed Wu Jinghua walking over with a few people.

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