Chapter 8: Bickering

Luo Yu went to listen to the courses of the four arts in the morning, and these knowledge are taught once a year. When Luo Yu went, it had only been a day, so there was no situation where she couldn't keep up.

There were only a few people sitting in the school, and the masters didn't care about the number of people in the class, they only left after the lecture every day, and they never left their homework.

Although the Huang family is not big, it is said that there should not be only a few sparse people. Because this is only a one-year basic course, those who finish listening to it will go to the advanced class, and the rest have not finished Mengxue. More because of an incident 20 years ago.

40 years ago, a new secret realm appeared in the immortal cultivation realm-the Qinghuang Secret Realm. For a while, the entire immortal cultivation world was boiling. Due to the need for people to explore the way, the various sects did not restrict the entry and exit of personnel, so the old and young flocked to it, and the Huang family almost poured out. Not to mention the dangers in the secret realm, let's just say that the murder and robbery among the monks caused two-thirds of the people not to come out. It's okay to be high, but it's almost like a fish on the board.

After this incident, the cultivation realm was a little sluggish. The Huang family also lost a large number of teenagers in this incident, and because the birth of monk children is not easy, newborn children are even rarer.

Of course, there are also beneficiaries in this incident, such as Huang Daiming, the father of Luo Xue's heroine. His cultivation skipped the Great Perfection of foundation building from the late stage of foundation building, and was directly promoted to the early stage of Jindan, I heard that this is not his biggest opportunity, but what it is is unknown.

At that time, Luo Yu's grandfather was about to die, and Huang Daishou was a filial son, so he couldn't leave at this time, so he didn't catch up with this opportunity, and he escaped this catastrophe. Talking about this matter afterwards, Huang Daishou has been sighing.

After only three or two days, Luo Yu was already familiar with Huang Ziqin.

It was not yet the time for afternoon class, and the two children were chatting together.

"I'm the sixth child at home, and I have a younger sister below. When my father was leaving, he told me that he would not let my mother have a baby in the future. When I grow up, they can move to Qingzhou City to enjoy their blessings. In fact, when I go home next time, I will send the money I have saved to my father so that they can live a good life. ”

I only heard Luo Yu giggle, this kid is so funny.

"Tsk, a dirt bun, a waste wood, two just make a pair."

It was the red gauze girl who spoke that day, this woman's name was Huang Luoyue, only one month younger than Ziyi, and she was also a medium-to-upper Sanlinggen qualification, and she was currently practicing qi at the fourth level, and she was still a little far from breaking through.

"My brother said, I haven't seen Eighth Sister for a long time, and he is waiting for you to go to the backyard of the practice hall." Luo Yu tilted her head and smiled at Huang Luoyue.

"Hmph, I'll overtake him someday, and I'll see how he protects you." Huang Luoyue walked away indignantly.

Two nights ago, Ziyi also told Luo Yu about this little girl.

"Four years ago, the family opened a new restaurant, which is the Xian Food Pavilion that my father is now running. At that time, it was rumored that Luoyue's father was in charge, and he didn't want to end up in the hands of his father. Since then, there has been a conflict between the two families. ”

"It's fair play, and my family hasn't been sorry for them. So, if she provokes again, you don't have to be polite. If you can't cope with it, come back at night and tell me, and I'll be angry for you. ”

So, there was Luo Yu's previous response.

After half a pillar of incense, the middle-aged monk entered the front yard. This person's name is Huang Daichun, and after graduating from ethnology, he took over the work of the previous position, instructing the students in the junior class.

"Uncle Chun, I felt the aura last night, colorful, and beautiful." Huang Zilong stood up and said, looking very proud.

He is a three-spirit root, with a medium-to-high qualification, and he is the most prominent of the five children, and it is reasonable that he is the first to feel the aura.

"Good, good! However, more efforts are needed to bring air into the body as soon as possible. ”

Huang Daichun nodded, and said to the remaining four people: "You have to work harder." In addition to the daily class time, you can also meditate more at other times and find an environment that you feel comfortable with, so that you can feel the aura faster. ”

On that day, no one of the newcomers visualized the aura. Of course, this includes Luo Yu.

For a few days in a row, the two succeeded again, and in the end, Luo Yu and Huang Ziqin, who were both Wulinggen, were left.

Luo Yu returned home unhappy.

She's been working hard, but why hasn't she succeeded? Recently, is she too impetuous?

'No foundation shall be built!' ’

These four words crossed his mind, and Luo Yu couldn't help but recall the words of the three elders that day.

Yes! Although Luo Yu has always been heartless, she went to school as usual, played with Ziqin Tong's boots, and kept arguing with Luoyue, as if she had forgotten the events of the day. But in fact, these four words have always been deeply engraved in her heart, so she was in a hurry to learn the four arts.

It's because you don't have confidence in yourself! Luoyu walked under the peach tree in the courtyard, looked up at the night sky, and saw that the stars were like chess pieces of different sizes, inlaid on the black curtain, scattering faint starlight.

'The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them. A glimmer of light crossed Luo Yu's mind.

Since Tiandao has left her a glimmer of hope, she should believe in herself, as long as she fights for it, she will definitely succeed.

Regardless of whether this theory is correct or not, Luo Yu really calmed down. She sat cross-legged on the ground, her heart to the sky, closed her eyes, and slowly felt the silence of the night.

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