Chapter 21: The Disillusioned Cenarius

The skills taught in the Dao class are easy to learn, and Dao power can basically be generated through chanting for a few months, but the improvement of strength is too slow.

Although the Night Elves are not a diligent race, they are definitely a race with strong combat effectiveness. There are so many enemies in Kalimdor that the Night Elves must fight them if they want to survive.

All the Night Elves couldn't hold on and left after studying for a few months, but Liu Su's tuition fees were non-refundable, and these tuition fees were not worth the benefits that mediation brought to them.

There are also those who can persevere, and there are six or seven students who have survived the year, and Illidan is among them, and he is the most determined. Because of his talent, Illidan learned Chinese characters very quickly, and he had already learned the art of standing upright and controlling beasts, and he had been taught by Lu Zhongli last month and handed him eight or nine Xuangong.

It's not that Lu Zhongli didn't teach him the Nine Turns of Xuangong, but that Illidan's character is more suitable for the Eight or Nine Xuangong. Although Illidan's heart has been trained for nearly a year, he still can't change the problem of rushing for quick success, and learning the slow Nine Turns Xuangong is not suitable at all.

And the eighty-nine Xuangong is different, look at who are the eight or nine Xuangong among the Fengshen, Erlang God Yang Jian and Yuan Hong. These two people did not study eight or nine Xuangong for a long time, and as a result, one became the number one general of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the other became the general of the Shang Dynasty, and they both rose quickly.

After Illidan learned the Eight or Nine Xuangong, he did not make rapid progress, mainly because he could not understand the artistic conception of Xuangong. The Night Elves are very similar to Westerners, and their thinking is almost no different from Westerners, while Xuangong is a product of Eastern thinking, which is difficult for Westerners to understand.

The same is true for Suses to learn the Nine Turns Xuangong, she is not very able to understand the artistic conception inside, and the progress is not as fast as Lu Zhongli. Lu Zhongli's Nine Turns Xuangong has already begun to bear fruit, and there is also a hint of Dao Power turning into an inner pill.

The students in the Daoshu class have gone a lot and recruited some more. Although two gold coins are a lot, you can still save them. Moreover, the Dao class is also in charge of food, and the food is much better than the things outside, and there are many Night Elves who come to the Dao class to study for this.

After the Taoist class became regular, Malfurion brought a message: "The teacher is back, he wants to see you."

Lu Zhongli followed Malfurion to the woodhouse and met Cenarius, who was no longer as energetic as he had been when he left a year ago, and now looked a little decadent.

"What's going on?" Lu Zhongli asked Malfurion softly.

Cenarius waved his hand for Malfurion to leave, then beckoned Lu Zhongli to sit down and said to him, "I have sought out other demigods, but none of them want to ally with me."

Lu Zhong nodded clearly: "It's normal, no one wants others to lead themselves."

"But I didn't want to lead them! I wanted to form a coalition to deal with those threats. Cenarius said with some grievances.

"But it was you who brought it up first and got the upper hand. If the other people are not as strong as you, it is okay to say, maybe you can form an alliance, but the other demigods are not worse than you, right? ”

Cenarius thought about it carefully, and it was true, that it was impossible for other demigods to join the alliance he proposed. It seems that we still have to follow the previous path and find a way to find a way with the Night Elves.

"Looks like you know a lot?" Cenarius looked at Lu Zhongli in surprise.

"This kind of thing has been recorded a lot in our history books, and the most famous one is written in the novel The Eighteenth Route Princes' Alliance. A person of very low status started the alliance, but had to give up the leader of the alliance to think that he was of good birth and high prestige. ”

Cenarius didn't understand it, but he understood the meaning, "You mean that I need to find a prestigious person to preside over the alliance before they can join the alliance." ”

"It's best if this person has a good relationship with the demigods in order to have a certain chance of success." Lu Zhongli said.

"Then it's only Elune herself, and no one else has such prestige." Cenarius looked at Lu Zhongli with some disappointment, and shook his head gently: "Elune has his own responsibilities and will not appear in the mortal world."

"Then there's no way, but if you really want to get such an organization, you can form it yourself, anyway, there are many Night Elves following you, plus your sons and daughters, it is also a powerful force." Lu Zhongli suggested: "As long as this organization implements your will at all times, it can also play an unexpected effect."

"Will this work?" Cenarius had some misgivings, "The enemies we face are all strong, and it is difficult to deal with them on our own. ”

"That's better than no organization, right? If you are weak, you should do something that is weak, and if you are strong, you will do what you can do if you are strong. ”

When Cenarius heard Lu Zhongli say this, he didn't know what to say, so he thought quietly. Lu Zhongli stood up and said to Cenarius: "Maybe you subconsciously think that we people are not of much use, and only think that demigods can do great things. If that's the case, then it's okay if I haven't said anything today. ”

Lu Zhongli turned around and except for the tree dwelling in the forest, Cenarius watched Lu Zhongli go out, and couldn't help but start thinking about Lu Zhongli's words. His subconscious told him that only the demigods were worth uniting with, and that the Night Elves were just his subordinates, just like the deer people.

But today's words refreshed Cenarius's cognition. Lu Zhongli actually stripped the Night Elves from his subordination, which made him a little unhappy.

Lu Zhong left the tree dwelling in the forest, returned to his home all the way, and then opened the world of feng shui, he wanted to find a better place to practice. It can be seen from Cenarius's attitude that he doesn't look down on these powerful underground people, only demigods can enter his eyes, and the rest should be subordinates.

Lu Zhongli does not consider himself subordinate to anyone, and his education since childhood taught him that all men are created equal. Although equality is the biggest lie in the world, his heart tells him that he is not inferior to others, nor does he belong to anyone, but to himself.

Although he had to send someone to the fence when he first came to this world, he did not sell himself to anyone. Carlos helped him a lot, and he would definitely repay him, and the Night Elves helped him a lot, and he also reciprocated by teaching the Night Elves Taoism.

Cenarius also had some help to him, and Lu Zhongli also repaid Cenarius through what he had just said. As for whether Cenarius thinks this is help, it is none of Lu Zhongli's business, and his heart is exhausted.

Cenarius soon left the woodhouse once more, re-entered the Emerald Dream, and went to find his stepmother.