Chapter Thirty-Eight: True Aotian
Middle Earth failed to give birth to Mencius, who wrote "Heaven will descend on the people", but there is a set of "hard work and hard work", and if you want to be motivated, you can't covet pleasure and comfort, so the food in Kunlun School Palace is not unexpected by the hero at all, and it is the same as the school in the previous life, simple and unpalatable.
One dish, one soup and one meal, the dish is stir-fried cabbage with radish, and the soup is radish and tofu soup, with less salt and no oil, so that the hero who is used to eating in brocade clothes and jade wants to kill the radish seller. Fortunately, the steamed rice is not bad, smooth and soft and springy, and the entrance is sweet, and even the last bitter taste does not feel abrupt, so that he will not be hungry.
A peek at the school leaders, well, not bad, except for a little more portions, the same food as the students.
Looking at He Qinghuan again, the corner of the hero's eyes jumped fiercely.
In front of the old man, there was a steamed herring, a bowl of hen soup, and the rice was also white rice, and there was a pot of fucking wine.
Your sister! Blatantly engaging in privileges, thick-skinned enough, is it great to be sanctified?
Of course, the hero only dares to slander like this, and he doesn't even dare to show his expression. It's not that he's afraid of being discovered by He Qinghuan, but he knows very well in his heart that being a saint is indeed very remarkable.
The martial arts system of Middle-earth, according to his understanding, is Gao Wu plus a little bit of cultivation.
Before the realm of heaven and man, the first grade to the ninth grade was the category of high martial arts. At this stage, the Qi Refiners absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into themselves, and what they seek is to strive to break through one physical limit after another, and when they reach the top, they can be called grandmasters.
If you can go one step further, transcend the shackles of the body, connect and integrate your own essence with the aura of heaven and earth, and step into a certain realm of mystery and mystery, you can be described as "extraordinary".
As the name suggests, it transcends mortals and enters the semi-saint, that is, the realm of heaven and man.
After transcendence, it is natural to become holy. When you reach this realm, you can see the sky, the number of life expectancy has increased sharply by a hundred years, everything is like an arm, a thousand enemies and thousands of armies, a thousand miles of swords, killing people invisibly, basically can no longer be called a person, and it is also the most top-notch and powerful existence in Middle-earth at present.
As for the holy realm and then up, it is called the god of the earth, that is the legend of the Eight Classics.
According to the hero's knowledge from reading historical materials, in the more than 4,000 years since the Emperor led the Nine Gods to expel the alien beasts, there have only been two earthly gods, and both of them appeared in the last war of the tide of alien beasts.
The realm of the gods on earth is named after them.
It's a pity that the first person to be promoted to the gods of the earth was not a man.
This is the most direct reason why the last war was so tragic and the human race was almost extinct.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, a saint broke through and fought with the earth god of the beast clan outside the sky, and then both fell, and the human race turned defeat into victory and expelled the beast again.
The hero is very impressed by this great power to turn the tide and save the apocalypse, not because of worship, but because there are too many names of this big guy.
The big guy is surnamed Xuanyuan, and he was born with the aura of an emperor, and then ...... His name is Aotian.
Yes, Xuanyuan Aotian!
How can a wild and domineering one?
Every time the name comes to mind, the hero's soul burns brightly, and then a deep sense of loneliness that belongs to the traveler ensues.
No one understands this meme.
In the eyes of the people of Middle-earth, this is the most appropriate name, full of courage not to give in to fate, so much so that there has been a "Aotian" naming craze.
The hero is extremely glad that his father did not follow suit, although the word "hero" is also very middle-class.
With these cranky thoughts as an accompaniment, the hero finally finished a bowl of rice, but as soon as the chopsticks were put down, he heard Peng Qi next to him whisper: "After eating, you can't waste it, this is the rule of Kunlun Academy." ”
Why didn't you say it earlier? I'm gone, do I eat vegetables? You're definitely doing it on purpose, it's so bad that it's oily!
"I'm not a student here."
"That's what Master thought when he first came, and then he spent the afternoon brushing the plates in the back kitchen."
The hero picked up the dish and placed it on Wise's table on the other side.
"After eating, you can't waste it."
The biggest advantage of being a boss is that there are subordinates to do something, and nothing to do...... cough cough cough ......
"Your Highness."
Ying Rui poured the dish into the bowl and ate it very sweetly. Obviously, in the past, such meals would have been a luxury for him.
This makes the hero feel a little guilty about his extravagance, but it quickly disappears, because the family in the back feeds him a petal of oranges.
It's hard to cross once, if you still live a miserable life, it's better to find a piece of tofu and kill you.
Although the Kunlun Palace is located in the west, the school spirit is much more open than the other three university palaces, for example, it is the only place in Middle-earth that admits female students.
However, schools all pay attention to respecting teachers, so there are a lot of rules that should be in place.
Before all the teachers and teachers had left their seats, the students could not leave, and they had to sit there on their knees after the meal was finished, and they were not allowed to make loud noises.
The hero's thighs were numb, and he changed from kneeling to cross-kneeling, and his movements were a little bigger, and he received dozens of hostile or contemptuous glances.
The students stared at him for a long time, as if they wanted to kill him with their eyes.
He is thick-skinned, he doesn't care at all, and he doesn't have any fear, he eats a piece of fruit that Jiaqiao feeds to his mouth from time to time, and his appearance and expression are so annoying that he gives full play to the essence of underbeating.
Xiao Jiaqiao is his treasure bag, as long as it is his favorite snacks, he can always find it on his body.
After waiting for a long time, He Shanchang and the old professors finally finished eating and left, and the hero was just about to get up and stretch, when he saw a tall and strong male student striding over.
"Student Wuke Li Aotian, meet Your Highness!"
Hero: "......"
"I have heard for a long time that His Royal Highness is only eight buckets high, both civil and military, and I can see it today, and the students are very lucky!
Proud of the sky, and His Royal Highness in the same year, but only a second-grade cultivation, because of the slow promotion for a long time, so the courage to come, but also hope that His Royal Highness can not hesitate to teach. ”
The boy clenched his fists and bent over, the etiquette was standard, and he couldn't find the slightest fault.
The key is that people are still very particular, and they sent a person who is the same age as the hero and has an ordinary cultivation to challenge, and they did not take advantage of the age and realm.
But...... You're full of nonsense like Zhang Fei, only eighteen? Looks a little anxious, right?!
The hero didn't look at him, and took a cup of warm tea from the family behind him, with an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Is it true that only the people of the Martial Arts have eggs? Kunlun School Palace, hehe! ”
These words stabbed Lou Zi, like cold water into a boiling oil pot, the whole canteen exploded, and dozens of people rushed over, so frightened that the heroes thought that they were going to beat themselves.
"Yang Aotian, a student of the art department, has the courage to ask His Highness for arithmetic."
"Zhang Aotian, a student engineering student, is ...... courageous"
"Student Yin and Yang Wang ......"
"Student Military ......"
"Student Economic and Counseling ......"
“……”
Dozens of people blew their beards and glared, gossiping, and boiling, if not all of them were neatly dressed and clenched their fists before speaking, it was no different from the shouting and scolding before the street thugs fought in groups.
However, the technical science and engineering department are normal, what the hell is the Yin and Yang Department and the Economic Ce Department? Than what, sit and talk about it? Or is it a fortune teller?
There is actually an agricultural one, is it cheap? Could it be that Lao Tzu still has to reclaim a piece of land here and compare the harvest with you?
In other words, among these few people, there are actually five Aotian, this is to force the complaining monster to death!