Of course, reality is never as wonderful as novels, although Huang Xiu was lucky enough to obtain the cultivation method, but after all, it is only a casual cultivation, or a casual cultivation within a casual cultivation that does not even have a teacher. Naturally, this path of cultivation cannot be very smooth.

So, he practiced hard for more than ten years, wanting to make a name for himself by cultivating with his own strength, but in the end he was hit by the cruel reality. His cultivation was discovered by the people of the Zhou family, so the people of the Zhou family came to the door, forcing him to take refuge in the Zhou family and make an offering.

But after making an offering, the Zhou family swore that there were not many cultivation resources to be provided to him, but they would send these low-level worshippers to be used as cattle and horses. In the past three years of worship, not only has the cultivation not improved, but has declined somewhat due to overwork.

Several of their Zhou family's low-level offerings to this plan to enter the Lingwu Academy to study were started by him at the beginning. Several other people were older than him, and they had more worries than him, if it weren't for his vigorous promotion, there really wouldn't be any of the seven monks coming to the Spirit Martial Academy.

Huang Xiu may have been concentrating on cultivation and has not had much contact with the world, but at first glance, his round face was a little shy. Hearing Yang Chen say this, he bowed his head a little shyly and said, "I'...... I saw the theory of energy particles on the Chinese Metaphysics Forum, and I saw that many people were arguing about it, and I was curious and learned a little more, so I ......"

Yang Chen nodded in understanding.

Young people, people who have grown up in the Internet age are naturally friendly with the Internet, which is much better than a few other monks who are at least thirty-four years old.

These monks also regretted in their hearts, they knew that this was the case, and they also learned Huang Xiu, and they just went to the Internet all day long. remembered that in the past, because Huang Xiu often went online, there were not a few people who fell behind him, so he turned his mind to cultivation and not to be addicted to the Internet. Now it seems that it is clear that people have foresight.

It seems that in the future, they will have to go to that Chinese metaphysics forum, and they will have a lot of confusion.

"So, how much can you understand the theory of energy particles?"

Yang Chen asked a more in-depth question.

Huang Xiu smiled bitterly this time: "I'm really embarrassed, I'm ...... I didn't understand it at all......"

The questions in Yang Chen's previous exam were relatively simple, and he only needed to know some conclusions of the energy particle theory to answer them. It's not difficult at all, just keep these conclusions in mind.

However, to understand these conclusions, a high level of mathematical and scientific literacy is required. That's a bit of a challenge.

However, if you want to talk about a preliminary understanding, in fact, high school math knowledge and science knowledge are barely enough. A high school student with an average academic record can do this. But how many monks in the metaphysical world go to learn the high school knowledge that secular people learn?

Don't look at the secular people, it seems that high school education is about to become popular, and there are many high school students with average academic performance, but they have been cultivated in the atmosphere of science education since childhood. Learn from scratch...... Hehe, there are times when it gives the monks who are high up a headache.

And this Huang Xiu is in a similar situation, when he should go to school, he is obsessed with cultivation all day long, completely putting his studies aside, although he is also in high school, but he has completely lost his life, where is there any intention to learn?

Such a Huang Xiu naturally couldn't understand the theory of energy particles, at most, he remembered some conclusions because of curiosity.

Yang Chen sighed secretly in his heart, it was really a pity.

Judging from the previous exam questions, Huang Xiu can be regarded as a person with more potential. After all, it was still rare for someone who could cultivate to the second order of the Meteorite without any teacher inheritance. How many people have detailed cultivation methods, and there are many people who have not entered for decades, let alone cultivated to the second order of the meteorite.

If Huang Xiu has studied hard since he was a child and has mathematical ability and scientific knowledge that matches his academic qualifications, then he is a potential talent who can take on great responsibilities.

As for now...... It's inevitable that everyone will be lost.

Whether he can stand out in the future depends on whether he can learn scientific knowledge in place.

Let's hope he can live up to his hopes.

Yang Chen thought secretly.

Alas, speaking of which, this Lingwu Academy might as well go directly to those high school students to enroll. Of course, it can't be the kind of grade that is too bad, and the average one is fine.

As for the aspect of cultivation, the cultivation speed of the Lingwu Monk system was notoriously fast. After all, in the war, there are constantly losses of Lingwu monks, and if they can't quickly fill the gap, it will be a big defeat or even a complete annihilation. This also forced the Lingwu monks and scientists of later generations to rack their brains to find a way to quickly cultivate Lingwu monks with a certain combat effectiveness.

And these research results are all cheap Yang Chen now.

Or, think of a way to mix Lingwu Academy into the ranks of domestic higher education? Get the name of a private college to recruit high school students?

After thinking about it, Yang Chen still shook his head, this private school is not so easy. If you want to get a place, there are also many requirements, and now the Lingwu Academy will definitely not be able to meet it. And at present, due to the shortage of teachers, it is not possible to provide educational resources for too many people for the time being.

So he pressed the idea and waited until the time was right.

After the assessment was completed here, Huang Xiu became an official student, and the other six became preparatory class colleges, so Yang Chen asked Wang Xiancheng to prepare the student registration materials for them.

At this time, Yang Chen wanted Wang Zongyan to come and preside over the overall situation as soon as possible. This Wang Xiancheng is really unprofessional, he can't get a student registration information, and he has to remind Yang Chen to give him guidance by the side.

Chen Yuan plus Huang Xiu, six preparatory classes, a total of eight people's student status, Wang Xiancheng made it for two hours!

It's just that this thing is not suitable for ordinary people to participate. Otherwise, find a few people from the personnel department in Tongtai Industry, and it will be easy to get things done.

In the end, Yang Chen had to grab Zhao Kejie, the bag of the Wufeng Temple's key training reserve cadre and Yuqing's distant relative, and call him back from the construction site of Lingwu Villa, or he, a university undergraduate, did the matter well.

Then, Yang Chen sent Chen Yuan and the others to Lingwu Villa to help, saying that this was also a work-study program, which could offset part of the tuition fees. A few people followed Zhao Kejie happily.

After everyone went, Yang Chen looked at Wang Xiancheng who was salivating beside him, it was not pleasing to the eye horizontally and vertically, the nose was not the nose and the eyes were not the eyes.

It's useless!

However, Wang Xiancheng didn't have the slightest sense of uselessness, so he still followed Yang Chen with a dead face.

Yang Chen wanted to drink tea, and he hurried to drink tea. Yang Chen wanted to do it, he hurriedly moved the stool, anyway, it was a busy job.

Yang Chen thought to himself, when did this product become this style of painting? There must be a problem.

He quietly deceived Wang Xiancheng: "Xiao Wang, what is there that needs my help?" Say it quickly, I'll help if I can. ”

"Hey, hey, hey......" Wang Xiancheng laughed dryly: "Yang Chen, do you know?" ”

Yang Chen rolled his eyes: "Can you still not know this?" Look at you, the dignified disciple of the head of Chongyang Palace, the future big man in the metaphysical world, who will you show this little guy to? There must be something to ask for. ”

"What's that......" Wang Xiancheng said "hehe" twice: "Then I'm welcome." ”

As he spoke, he told his story.

It turned out that this was also related to the fact that he suddenly got off the train at a train station and disappeared.

According to him, he got off the train that day and was about to change trains, but he encountered a robbery, so he took action to fight him. I thought that the disciples of the closed door of the Chongyang Palace would be able to deal with a few robbers.

It's a pity that the script didn't go as he envisioned.

It's true that people are not his opponents, but they don't face you at all. As a result, a few robbers were just a little ****, and with a dull stick, our Chongyang Palace closed disciples capsized in the gutter.

What's even more depressing is that these guys are obviously habitual offenders, and they have long figured out the terrain of the train station and the location of the monitoring, and the place to deal with Wang Xiancheng is chosen in a corner without monitoring.

Poor Wang Xiancheng was looted like this, and there was only a pair of underwear left on his body.

Fortunately, people are somewhat measured and dare not take anyone's life, so Wang Xiancheng was lucky not to die at this time.

But what happened later seemed to be a third-rate urban dog blood ethical plot.

Wang Xiancheng was saved by a girl.

But this girl is seriously ill, and she is also the kind of family that is ruined, begging on the street for a living.

At the beginning, Wang Xiancheng was seriously injured and did not recover his strength at all, and he had to rely on other girls to beg for food and feed him.

Hearing this, Yang Chen not only shook his head.

Tut-tut, look at this miserable. No wonder this Wang Xiancheng always feels like a different person when he disappears, it turns out that it is because of this.

Needless to say, when Wang Xiancheng's strength recovers, he naturally doesn't have to beg for food. With his ability, even if he works hard, he can earn enough money for the two of them.

Of course, it's just about the food money, at most you can have more other things, if it is the girl's money for treatment, it is hundreds of thousands, and you can't count on it at all.

When Wang Xiancheng started, he was still a little happy. Although life is also very difficult, with that girl here, Wang Xiancheng, who grew up in Chongyang Palace since he was a child, feels very warm and happy.

After all, he grew up in Chongyang Palace since he was a child, and of course the elders of the division are concerned, but don't count on the warmth of the family. It was the first time for him to feel the warmth of family in this girl's place. Inevitably, he will be addicted to this.

If Xuanhong Zhenren knew that the closed disciple he had high hopes for was like this, would he be so angry that he beat Wang Xiancheng to death?

Later, Wang Xiancheng thought that this was not the way, he couldn't watch his benefactor die of illness like this?

So Wang Xiancheng finally tried his best and decided to return to Chongyang Palace. He used the money from his hard work to buy a mobile phone for the girl, of course, it was the most scummy knockoff, and it was only a few hundred yuan.

Then he left the rest of the money to the girl, because the money was given to the girl, and he didn't buy a train ticket, so he secretly got on the train, and then met Bao Yihua.