Chapter 43: The Contest between the Two Presidents
Lu Jianxiong was even more relieved that Chen Ping'an had this qualification, after all, the children of the family generally have good qualifications, outstanding talents are attracted by the family with inheritance, excellent genetics from generation to generation, and rich resources since childhood, it is difficult for the children of the family not to be outstanding.
A few days later, Chen Ping'an came to Old Man He on time to ask for alchemy, and after answering his question, Old Man He inadvertently asked what arrangements the Spirit Tattoo Master Union had for him to participate in the competition.
Chen Ping'an would not hide it, and replied honestly: "Back to Old He's words, the union didn't talk about it, and President Lu didn't say it, but just urged the juniors to practice more, and the rest will be arranged by themselves when the time comes." β
Old man He nodded to show that he understood, and was about to let him go back, when he suddenly shouted after a startle: "Wait, the little guy just called President Xiao Lu, didn't he always call him seniors before? β
"Ahh Doesn't Elder He know about the juniors joining the Spirit Pattern Master Guild?"
Chen Ping'an looked at him in surprise, he had always thought that President Lu had told Old Man He back, but he didn't expect that he didn't know about it at all.
Old man He was taken aback by what he asked, and asked in a stack, "Stinky boy... You... Why did you join the Spirit Pattern Master Guild, why did you join that... Didn't little Lu's bastard force you... β
Chen Ping'an saw that his anxious eyebrows and red eyes were a little confused, and he hesitated for a moment and replied: "No, Old He, it's like this, the junior is because of the cultivation of the exercisesγγγγγγ β
"Xiao Lu bastard, I know that he is not authentic, isn't it Xuan Ming Swallowing Heavenly Gong, joining Lao Tzu's Pharmacist Union still has a chance, he is the first to strike, Lao Tzu was put by him again, bastard... β
Chen Ping'an looked at the old man with a blank hair, he now knows, this is not only because of what he happened this time, these two people are like a pair of happy enemies, and they usually have a good relationship, but they just scold each other in the air, and they all say that the other party is the wrong person's child.
Over the past few decades, the two have blown their beards and stared at each other many times, all because of the young people they are optimistic about, I am afraid this is also the way the two of them get along, but Lu Jianxiong usually doesn't look like Old Man He, which makes people feel surprised.
Sure enough, after Chen Ping'an went back, Old Man He angrily went to Lu Jianxiong to quarrel, and from this day on, the two of them mocked each other, and they both held back their strength.
This is cheap Chen Ping'an, the two of them changed their tricks, and taught him their own experience in their respective fields, and Chen Ping'an, who was busy, studied and cultivated all day long, painful and happy.
Another year has passed, Chen Ping'an is nineteen years old, and his cultivation is still in the Spirit Lake Realm, which is impossible to improve quickly, but his Spirit Pattern Master and Medicine Master levels have reached the second realm.
The dual profession of a second-grade spirit pattern master, a second-level pharmacist, has been reached at this age, which is not unique in the Star Continent, but it is also rare.
"Ping'an, you forgot to eat again, didn't you, how did you get it like this all day, if you are so unbehaved, my sister will move over and watch you in the future. β
Lei Qiaoyun often comes to his house now, the two are more like a pair of sisters and brothers, Chen Ping'an is also full of dependence on her, he doesn't like to socialize with people, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't crave family and friendship.
was scolded by her, he didn't talk back, looked at her with a smile, and was busy boiling water and cooking, and a warm feeling of home arose.
After eating, Chen Ping'an helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but saw Lei Qiaoyun rushing to him and said, "Don't interfere, sit and rest for a while and then go to practice the Spirit Pattern Technique, I don't know that there will be a competition in another year." Also, the chairman said that you should go to Xiangyang City a few months in advance to familiarize yourself with the environment there. β
Xiangyang City is the capital of Jingzhou, the largest city, not only the top families of Jingzhou live there, but even the highest organization of the human race, Moxiang Pavilion, has a branch there.
Moxiang Pavilion is known as a leaf of seven flowers, its headquarters is a leaf, located in the center of the four continents of the Central Plains, and the seven flowers are in the seven continents inhabited by the human race, each continent has a branch.
Chen Ping'an has long longed for the capital of Jingzhou, the Spirit Pattern Master Competition is hosted by the Moxiang Pavilion branches of each continent, if he can qualify for the finals of this continent, he can go to the branch to visit, that is what many monks dream of.
Lei Qiaoyun's words aroused his hope, his face was full of longing, and he was stunned for a long time and suddenly asked: "Sister Qiaoyun, how long will it take for me to go to Xiangyang City to come back, then I won't be able to see you, what can I do?"
Saying that he was entangled, frowning and frowning, Lei Qiaoyun's face turned slightly red, and he glanced at the stupid and said, "Fool, it's not that you won't come back, what do you think, let's talk about it... Again... People can also follow along. β
"Ah, why didn't I think of it, yes, yes, yes, I heard the seniors in the union say that every time I go to participate in the competition, the union will hire the waiters inside to follow and take care of the life of the players. β
Chen Ping'an, who was suddenly happy, happily took Lei Qiaoyun's hand and shouted, and he didn't feel shy when he was looked at by her disgusted.
"Sister Qiaoyun, I'll give you a. β
Chen Ping'an, who was in a good mood, said that he would do it, took out the long flute and played it, the tactful sound of the flute was low and distant, and there was no sound of grievance, full of the voice of the liao situation.
Lei Qiaoyun listened quietly, his eyes gradually blurred, and he fell into reverie in the sound of the flute, and before he knew it, the sound of the flute had stopped, and he woke up after a long time.
Looking at Chen Ping'an with a gentle smile and asked: "Ping'an blows the ancient song "Bijian Flowing Spring", my sister has heard this song before, but the person who played it used a lyre, and it was the first time that the person who played it with the dong flute heard it." β
"Sister Qiaoyun has heard of it!"
Chen Ping'an raised his head in surprise, looked at her and said: "This piece was originally a guqin song, which was adapted into a flute song, I remember that Sister Qiaoyun didn't like music, how could you have heard it?"
"Who says people don't like music... You don't care about your sister at all, you're such a little villain. β
The coquettish Lei Qiaoyun likes to give him white eyes more and more, this stupid boy doesn't understand the daughter's mind at all, how can there be a girl in the world who is good to you without relatives and no reason.
Chen Ping'an really doesn't know what the relationship between men and women is, when he thinks that you are good to me, I will be good to you, and the others have never thought about it.
Seeing Lei Qiaoyun's anger, he replied with a smile: "But I've never heard Sister Qiaoyun say that she likes music, and you still said that you don't have time to learn female popularity, how can you have time to listen to music." β
That stupid look made people angry and funny, Lei Qiaoyun snorted and snatched his long flute, and said with beautiful eyes: "Say I don't like it... Hum... Sister blows a song to let you see for a long time... Hum... β