There is no doubt that this errand of harvesting what seeds is definitely not a good thing, otherwise how could this group of people have to be imposed on Shi Hong's head? So without waiting for Shi Hong to answer, Luo Yu refused without hesitation: "No, he was requisitioned by me, you can ask for another master." ”

The disciples were all dumbfounded, being requisitioned?

The clever one hurriedly seized the opportunity and asked, "May I ask what is the matter with Senior Brother looking for him?" If Senior Brother does not dislike Senior Brother for being stupid, Senior Brother is willing to do it for him. ”

Seeing that they were jealous of their identity, Luoyu deliberately held the shelf and said impatiently: "No need." What are you all doing here, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that Luoyu had a bad attitude, where did these people dare to stay longer? In the blink of an eye, they scattered as birds and beasts, and ran away.

Luo Yu was curious: "What is it to harvest those seeds, why did you do it?"

Shi Hong shook his head helplessly, and said: "Outer disciples generally don't have the ability to complete those high-level tasks, they can only take on some simple but tedious things to do, but no one wants to waste a lot of time on these trivial things, they sometimes take the task and let me do it, anyway, the outer disciples are survival of the fittest, and no one will take care of these small things." The key is that tomorrow is the day when Elder Mingxin Hall Dragon will teach at the outer gate, and they definitely don't want to miss it, so they can only send me there. ”

Seeing that Luoyu still didn't understand, Shi Hong continued to explain: "In addition to the fact that our outer disciples will get a practice when they get started, there is no fixed master to teach the Fa to solve doubts on weekdays, but sometimes there will be excellent disciples and even elders from the inner door to give lectures, which is an extremely rare opportunity for us. ”

Luoyu completely understood the reason, and couldn't help frowning, secretly regretting in his heart that he had let them go so easily, it was too cheap for them!

Seeing Luoyu's increasingly angry expression, Shi Hong hurriedly persuaded: "It's nothing, this is what it is here, my cultivation is the lowest among the senior brothers who started together." I'm a slow learner, but that's okay, the stupid bird flies first, I'll try harder, and sooner or later I'll catch up. ”

Luoyu was stunned, he didn't expect Shi Hong to be undiscouraged in such a situation, and he didn't complain. Asking himself, Luo Yu did not doubt that he was already ready to face all kinds of hardships on the path of cultivation, but he did not dare to guarantee that he would always be able to maintain such a positive attitude.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but appreciate and admire Shi Hong a little, and secretly said that everyone has their own strengths, and he has to learn more.

Nodding, Luo Yu asked again, "What will you talk about in class tomorrow?"

"Mingxin Hall specializes in spells, and generally talks about the most basic things in the outer door, which should be the method of communicating with the elements of various systems and some simple spells, and answering some questions by the way. The most important thing is that when the elders teach the Fa, most of them will open up their cultivation momentum, and the disciples can hone their will on the one hand, and on the other hand, they can feel a trace of charm in the exercises practiced by the elders, which is very helpful for future cultivation and comprehension. ”

Ever since he had seen the scenes of the birth and death of those elements in the formation of the Mingxin Palace, Luo Yu had already had a yearning in his heart, and he couldn't wait to understand the mystery earlier, so he asked Shi Hong about the time and place, and made an appointment to go to the class together.

After being full of wine and food, Luo Yu walked back leisurely while thinking about the magical scene he had seen in the formation of the Ming Heart Palace.

Looking at the steep peaks against the background of the starry sky from afar, he suddenly realized that he was really full of food! Why did he come back? At his current speed, if he ran back and forth, tomorrow's class would have already ended, and he would suddenly die......

In a fit of rage, Luoyu simply found a comfortable grass nest nearby and lay down to sleep.

Before dawn the next day, he started a new round of wild running, and finally found Shi Hong, who was fidgeting outside the pulpit before the class began.

Shi Hong was finally relieved when he saw Luoyu, and took him into the square where he was listening.

There were many futons on the square, and Shi Hong pointed to the side closest to the pulpit and said, "Although there are no disciples who usually come to listen to these most basic classes, according to the rules, those seats still need to be set up, you should go quickly." ”

Luoyu looked at Shi Hong blankly, and then looked at the futons that were placed in the most obvious positions, with different colors and shapes, and his heart was entangled. I really can't understand why the sect has to make such a big gap in the identity of its disciples? Is it to intensify the competition and thus encourage these disciples to strive for progress?

Shi Hong is right, how can there be a personal disciple to take such a basic course in normal times? Even the futons on the periphery, which should be the position of the inner disciples, are mostly empty, and there are only a few people.

Luoyu's clothes have already indicated his identity, attracting many inexplicable eyes. Being stared at by hundreds of pairs of eyes, it was too late for him to run now, so he could only keep his composure.

The outer disciples were okay, no one knew his identity, they just secretly guessed the purpose of his coming here. And the few inner disciples had already guessed that he was the one who had recently caused the various peaks to scramble and had the legendary shape-level talent, and they stared at him with burning eyes.

Which of these inner disciples is not quite talented, and it has gone through many trials to get to the current position? Luo Yu already felt the pressure of being locked by someone's breath, and even some people's eyes were mixed with obvious provocation.

At this time, he suddenly thought of a very interesting thing, among the fellow disciples present, his status was the highest, but his cultivation was the lowest. Of course, it would be more accurate to say that there is no cultivation at all.

Under the pressure of the momentum from the disciples present, Luo Yu sneered in his heart, hey, it seems that this is about to start! If he, a so-called genius disciple, was frightened by the momentum released by his peers in the first class, it would really be the biggest joke in the history of the Qingning Sect!

At this moment, Luoyu knew that it was time to re-examine himself.

Now it is not comparable to the past, he is no longer the little person who has to risk his life just for a chance to cultivate, but a personal disciple of the first sect of the righteous path, a genius in the eyes of his peers, and he must not fall behind in mentality and momentum!

What's more, for him now, cultivation is only a matter of time, if he can't quickly surpass his fellow disciples present, wouldn't it be a waste of his great talent? Maybe it's better to hit his head and die.

In fact, no matter what the current situation is, Luoyu has always been convinced that the real strong person has the mentality of a strong person before he becomes a strong person, otherwise how can he break through all obstacles on the path of cultivation? How can he insist on the belief of never giving up? How can he stand on the real peak one day?

The heart precedes the growth of strength, so let this first lesson in the Qingning Sect be the first challenge on the way to cultivation. From now on, confrontations between the same doors are inevitable, so it's better to hold the initiative in your own hands now!

Thinking about this, Luo Yu suddenly felt that his mind was clear, he no longer hesitated, bowed slightly to Shi Hong, and slowly walked towards the front of the podium.

As he walked to the front seat, the outer disciples also realized that he had come to listen to the lecture. Especially those guys who were scared half to death by Luoyu's bluff, they also woke up at this time and couldn't help but be ashamed and angry.

Of course, the anger is the shame of being scared by a mortal, but the shame is the lack of confidence in himself. If it weren't for Luoyu's own problem, how could these little people, who were skilled in tending to inflammation and possessing the potential, have long studied the thickness and difficulty of the various huggable thighs in the sect not know him?

Although the gap in identity was there, under the iron rule of the cultivation world, the powerful and mysterious image left by Luoyu was only successfully retained for one night, and then it collapsed!

Everyone's expressions were different, and many people had already secretly muttered to each other.