Chapter 778: The boy doesn't know what it's like to be sad
"Boom: The world's strongest man has changed hands!"
"Thriller: Hong, the world's strongest man, admits that he is defeated by Zhang Sanfeng of the Flower Martial Arts Pavilion."
"Good: There are five more provinces in Huaxia District, and a new security zone will be established in the near future."
The battle of Yangcheng was disclosed by major media, and without exception it made headlines.
In the news, the media described the Flower Martial Arts Pavilion as a conscientious martial arts hall that is not afraid of hardships and dangers, is not afraid of gains and losses, and is dedicated to the welfare of mankind.
As for the people in the Flower Martial Arts Pavilion, the fact that they all came from unknown sources has been subconsciously ignored by the media.
Yangcheng, Huzhou, Jiangzhou, Fuzhou, Yongzhou, the people who escaped from these occupied areas are beating gongs and drums with joy, and many old people are crying with joy, looking forward to returning to the place where their ancestors have lived for generations.
In this regard, the people in the Flower Cultivation Martial Arts Hall were extremely indifferent.
Can you not be indifferent, the current Flower Cultivation Martial Arts Pavilion occupies more than a dozen planes, except for the God of Food plane, the forest hut plane, the black-clothed man plane, and the Liaozhai plane, which are all over the place in many worlds.
If it weren't for the fact that the earth in the starry sky was more special, I am afraid that it would be no different from the occupied martial arts plane.
The land of only five provinces is not in the eyes of these people.
Even, the two elders of Xuan Ming were secretly pondering why they didn't send a large army in.
In the case of those deacons of the martial arts hall who were equipped with clones and forcibly piled up, it was easy to bulldoze the earth in front of them.
Of course, just think about these ideas, and it is Wang Xu who really makes the decision.
Wang Xu also has concerns, devouring the earth in the starry sky was originally created by the mountaineer.
The mountaineers regard the earth as an observation point for the evolution of life, just like humans observe animals.
Although he does not pay attention all the time, it does not mean that he will never pay attention.
No matter how bold Wang Xu is, he doesn't dare to play unscrupulously, some things are better to take it easy, otherwise it will be troublesome to hold the egg.
September 1st...
After half a month of precipitation, the land of the five provinces has been divided into the name of the Flower Martial Arts Pavilion.
Nominally, the land of the five provinces has belonged to the Flower Martial Arts Museum, but the relocation and reconstruction work is not so simple.
This year is 2054, and the cataclysm is 2015, spanning 39 years.
For such a long time, coupled with the fact that the land of the five provinces has long fallen, the five provinces at this time have long become a wilderness.
How to resettle and rebuild is not something that can be said in one sentence, and it requires the full help of the government and the big family.
Wang Xu retreated to heal his wounds, and became a shopkeeper, so he didn't hide from it.
"Luo Feng, you have average roots and amazing understanding, not only did you have to be distracted by your family before, but you also lacked cultivation resources, and your cultivation was almost excusable. Now, you have become the core disciple of my Flower Cultivation Martial Arts, and there is no shortage of resources and exercises, so you can't do it like before. ”
In the martial arts hall, Zhang Sanfeng was asking Luo Feng to ask for an order, and admonished: "You are now an intermediate martial apprentice, I want you to reach the level of a general within a year, before you are promoted to the third year of high school, is there a problem?" ”
Warriors, warriors, generals, and gods of war, these are the four divisions within the first order of the Devouring Starry Sky World.
Luo Feng's face was difficult, before he thought that the third year of high school should be able to reach the late stage of martial arts, or the level of a quasi-warrior.
Now, the goal has changed from a quasi-warrior to a general, Luo Feng doesn't know if he can do it, he still has a lot of confusion about his talent.
"Master, I don't want to lie to you, I can only say that the apprentice will do his best." After hesitating for a moment, Luo Feng still didn't say anything, after all, he was really not sure about this matter.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head again and again when he heard this, and said: "In the big family, as long as the resources and qualifications can keep up, sixteen or seventeen-year-old generals abound, even the god of war. Since you are my disciple, you should have a higher horizon, and again, do you have faith? ”
"Yes!"
With the encouragement of his master, Luo Feng was immediately not afraid.
To be honest, the current Luo Feng's eyesight is still a little shallow, he was born in an ordinary family and grew up in an ordinary high school, and he has never seen a genius at all.
The No. 3 High School in Yi'an District, where he is located, is only one of the five high schools under the jurisdiction of Huaxia District, Jiangnan District, Yangzhou City, and Yi'an District.
As an ordinary high school, the geniuses in Luo Feng's eyes are just those seniors who can reach the level of quasi-warriors before graduation.
Here, after graduating from the third year of high school, students who can reach the quasi-warrior level are the sweethearts in the eyes of teachers and parents.
I didn't know at all that in some key high schools, all the senior classes must have a warrior level, and those who are not enough are not allowed to take the graduation exam.
And in the big family, if an outstanding disciple can't even reach the level of a war general in the graduation assessment, you are embarrassed to tell people that you are from a big family.
Of course, Xu Xin is an exception, the Xu family is mainly business-oriented, and Xu Xin is a girl, with average roots, and it is difficult to achieve much in martial arts, so she will be laissez-faire.
And Xu Xin's elder brother Xu Gang, who is only eighteen years old this year, has the strength of an intermediate general, and he can represent the average level of everyone's children.
"Luo Feng, let's report together."
Looking at Luo Feng who came out of the martial arts hall, Xu Xin, who had been waiting outside, squinted and said with a smile.
Seeing Xu Xin, all Luo Feng's troubles are gone, as the so-called less is not worried, what troubles are there compared to the smile of the girl in front of him.
"The master told me, let me perform well this year, and when I am promoted to the third year next year, I must at least have the strength of a general."
Luo Feng carried his schoolbag, smelled the fragrance of the girl, and walked side by side with Xu Xin.
"Warrior!"
Xu Xin tilted her head and thought about it, it seemed that the nurses of their Xu family all had the strength of a general, and the general was like a money number on a bank clerk's computer to her, and she didn't feel it deeply.
However, Xu Xin still pretended to be shocked, and pouted: "Then you have to work hard this semester, otherwise, the master is afraid that the master will confine you in the martial arts hall." ”
Xu Xin is not a lie, originally in Zhang Sanfeng's thoughts, Luo Feng's high school is something that can be read or not.
After all, high school culture classes, language classes, physics classes, and history classes are dispensable for martial artists.
Luo Feng is not a scientist, he is not an artist, so it is better to save this time and save it for laying the foundation for martial arts.
It's just that this idea was suppressed after that.
Luo Feng is only 16 this year, not 61, he still has a great youth waiting for him, it is true to practice hard, but there are many things in life besides practice, and it is not a pity to give up.
"The master told me that with my comprehension and the cultivation of the martial arts hall, even if the roots are weak, as long as I am not lazy, it is still easy to reach the level of a general." Luo Feng smiled in return, and in front of his sweetheart, he would not show any worries.
Xu Xin was also infected by Luo Feng's smile, in the past half a month of getting along day and night, she saw how hard Luo Feng was in cultivation, why didn't she have a good impression of Luo Feng.
What she didn't say was that since she knew that Luo Feng had become Zhang Sanfeng's true disciple, her family had been constantly hinting to her that she had to grasp it when she met a good son-in-law, and there was no plot at all, Luo Feng looked down on him when he was just going to date Xu Xin.
One is affectionate, the other is intentional, and with the help of his parents, the relationship between the two parties has come to fruition, and he almost pierced the layer of window paper.
However, the boy is thin-skinned and the girl has a lot of worries, and this layer of window paper is really not easy to pierce.
"Luo Feng, what a coincidence!"
The two were walking all the way, whispering, and as soon as they arrived at the school gate, an uninvited guest came.
The person who came looked about the same age as Luo Feng, wearing the uniform of the third high school, his face was full of rebelliousness, he first glanced at Xu Xin, who was walking with Luo Feng, a little jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then said loudly: "Luo Feng, I have to tell you good news, I have successfully signed up, and I will soon become a disciple of the Flower Cultivation Martial Arts Pavilion." ”
"Planting Flowers Martial Arts Pavilion?"
Luo Feng and Xu Xin glanced at each other and smiled in unison.
The person in front of him is called Zhang Haobai, who is in the same grade as Luo Feng and Xu Xin, and they are both students of the third high school.
Zhang Haobai is a child of a rich family, and there are several companies in his family, although he is not a powerful person, he is relatively rich in an ordinary school like the Third High School.
And Zhang Haobai, who grew up with a golden soup spoon in his mouth and was conceited to win everywhere, was always pressed by Luo Feng in terms of strength, and could only rank second in the grade.
Now, new hatred and old hatred are added together, how can you bear it if you call Zhang Haobai.
"What are you laughing at, let me tell you, the Flower Cultivation Martial Arts Pavilion is the number one martial arts hall at the moment, after I become a disciple of the Flower Cultivation Martial Arts Pavilion, I will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds, and you will no longer be arrogant."
Zhang Haobai had the intention to be in the limelight in front of the goddess, and deliberately said it very loudly.
Hearing his words, the students who were rushing to school showed envy, jealousy and hatred one by one.
That's a flower martial arts hall, unless it's a special enrollment, if you want to go in and study, it's at least one million per month.
Even if that's the case, it's not like you can get in if you want to, you don't have a certain talent, and you don't want you if you are rich.
"Humph!" Seeing the expressions of the people around him, Zhang Haobai tried his best to pretend that it was easy, not knowing the smug look on his face, he had betrayed him deeply.
It's a pity that on the faces of Luo Feng and Xu Xin, Zhang Haobai didn't see the shock he wanted to see, but saw that the two were looking at him very strangely.
"Hey, the tuition fee in the martial arts hall is very expensive, isn't it?"
Luo Feng sighed earnestly, pretended to be old, walked up, patted Zhang Haobai's shoulder, and said, "Come on, I'm very optimistic about you!" ”
"You..."
Zhang Hao's whole body trembled, how could he fail by pretending to be forced, didn't Luo Feng know the meaning of the Flower Martial Arts Pavilion?
Yes, it must be so, this soil bun can't imagine what kind of adventure he has gotten, wait, the goddess will be mine sooner or later.