Chapter Seventy-Four: True Reality
"Zhuang Bifan, calm down, calm down, this is a talent stone, priceless!"
Hua Tianyu hurriedly grabbed Zhuang Bifan, for fear that Zhuang Bifan would cut it down with a sword!
Zhang Qiang also comforted on the side, "Brother Zhuang, don't get excited, it's nothing if you don't have martial arts talent, even if you can't break through to the Star Refining Level in the future, you can learn from Li Xiaofan and find a rich woman who is seventy or eighty years old to take care of you." ”
"Well, although I'm a little old, I'm rich, you see that although I have low-level martial arts talent, I can cultivate to a martial apprentice at most, and I will die!"
Hua Tianyu's face is full of black lines, you TM This is called comforting, why does this look like it is piercing the heart?
"Ahh
Sure enough, Zhuang Bifan roared again: "Lao Tzu cut your garbage talent stone, dare to deny Lao Tzu's talent!"
Hua Tianyu let go of Zhuang Bifan and said, "Then you cut it, anyway, this talent stone is worth ten medium-grade star stones!"
Ten medium-grade star stones.
When Zhuang Bifan heard this, he instantly calmed down, put away the flame sword without leaving a trace, looked at the talent stone and said, "This talent stone looks quite cute, there is a hint of playfulness in the thickness, it is very attached to me, I want to protect it well, and I can't let it be damaged a little!"
Immediately, the talent stone was received into the storage ring.
Hua Tianyu and the three of them were speechless: just now they looked like they were eager to split the talent stone, but now when they heard that they were worth ten medium-grade star stones, they immediately changed their attitude, do you want to be so realistic?
After Zhuang Bifan drove Hua Tianyu and the three out of the room, he sat on the bed with a painful face, he didn't have any martial arts talent, this is not scientific, how can he pretend to be forced in the future?
What does martial arts talent represent?
It represents the potential of a person!
Low-level martial arts talents, you can be able to cultivate to the level of martial apprentices!
Intermediate martial arts talents can be cultivated to the level of martial kings!
As for the high-level martial arts talent, you can cultivate to the level of the Martial Saint!
Of course, above the Martial Saint, there are higher levels, but at this time, it is not only talent that depends on it, but also chance and luck!
Alas!
Zhuang Bifan sighed, he thought that he had crossed into the other world, and with the golden finger of the system, he could punch the martial king, kick the martial saint, and become the overlord of the continent to the pinnacle of life, but now it seems that it is extremely difficult to punch the Nanshan Nursing Home and kick the Beihai Kindergarten!
Seeing Zhuang Bifan's dejected appearance, the system said loudly: "Actually, you don't have to be so pessimistic, you don't have martial arts talent, this doesn't mean anything!"
"Why doesn't it mean anything, it represents a person's potential!" Zhuang Bifan said angrily.
The system snorted coldly and said: "A person's potential, not only depends on martial arts talent, let me tell you, as a system, you should know that I have had many hosts, I had a host before, and I can't cultivate star power at all, but in the end, he is still famous throughout the continent, and everyone knows about it!"
When Zhuang Bifan heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "How did he do it?"
System: "It's very simple, when he faced the strongest man in the mainland, he went to pretend to be forced with others, saying that people were garbage, and he could kill him with a little finger, anyway, it was all kinds of provocations, and finally the first strong man in the mainland was impatient, and he was destroyed with one finger, this scene was seen by everyone, and they felt that he was extremely awesome, and he dared to pretend to be the strongest man in the mainland, so he gave him a nickname - the tyrant of the force, so you don't have to worry, it's a big deal that you can follow his example once!"
Zhuang Bifan: ......
Nima, it was originally a wave chicken soup, but I didn't expect it to be a cup of poisoned milk, and I followed him, this TM is pretending to be forced with life!
......
Early in the morning, Zhuang Bifan led the group of special disciples he had recruited to appear at the gate of Yunshan City!
"Everyone is here, right?" Zhuang Bifan asked.
Hua Tianyu said: "Except for Han Guangzu, everyone else has arrived!"
"Then let's wait!" Zhuang Bifan said.
Five minutes!
Ten minutes!
Half an hour!
Still didn't see Han Guangzu's figure, Hu Mingxiong couldn't help asking: "This Han Guangzu won't let us pigeon and dry us here, right?"
"No!" Zhuang Bifan replied.
"This is not for sure, he is a high-level martial arts talent, and there are too many sects to choose from!" Hua Tianyu shook his head slightly.
Advanced martial arts talent!
Counting the various towns in the entire Yunshan City, there are millions of people, and there is only one Han Guangzu among these millions of people, you can imagine how amazing the talent is!
Not to mention joining the small Zhantian Pavilion, as long as the news spreads, the sects tens of thousands of miles away will come and rush to accept them as disciples.
Zhuang Bifan said lightly: "That can only be said that he is the same as his brother, he has made a decision that he will regret for the rest of his life, only by following me can he see the cold in the high places and the scenery of the mountains at a glance!"
Hua Tianyu: ......
Sure enough, it is still a familiar taste, a familiar formula, and the force is still full!
I thought that yesterday's talent test would make him depressed, but now it seems that he is thinking too much!
The disciples recruited by Zhuang Bifan, seeing Zhuang Bifan's imposing appearance, their eyes were full of admiration, the height was unbearable, and they looked at the mountains, how domineering they said!
"In the last five minutes, if you don't come, let's go!" Zhuang Bifan opened his mouth and said.
"Yes!"
Hua Tianyu responded.
One minute!
Two minutes!
Five minutes!
It's time!
Han Guangzu's figure still did not appear, Zhuang Bifan said lightly: "It seems that he made a wrong choice, let's go!"
The system said, "This is the right choice for people to do, if he follows you, I'm afraid he won't learn anything except pretending to be forced!"
"Let's go!"
Hua Tianyu shouted, and with dozens of disciples, he walked towards the gate of the city!
"Wait a minute, I'm here!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
When Zhuang Bifan and the others heard this voice, they turned their heads to look back, only to see Han Guangzu rushing towards this side, followed by a person.
I went, and it really came!
Hua Tianyu and Hu Mingxiong showed surprise, and said in their hearts, in their hearts, it was reasonable for them to feel that Han Guangzu would not come to Zhantian Pavilion, after all, Zhantian Pavilion was only a ninth-rate sect, and a high-level martial arts talent who was destined to become a powerhouse in the continent would only make the pearl dusty.
Only by joining a first-class, second-rate sect can you fully play the role of high-level martial arts talent and make it shine in the mainland!
Soon, Han Guangzu and the people around him rushed to Zhuang Bifan's side.
"Senior Brother Zhuang, I'm sorry I'm late!" Han Guangzu bowed his head and said.
Zhuang Bifan nodded slightly: "You are a lot smarter than your stupid brother, you made a wise choice!"
After saying this, the middle-aged man beside Han Guangzu twitched the corners of his mouth slightly......