Chapter Seventy-Five: Recipe for Sacred Food?
When Shan Chongshan walked away, Duan Yilei and Tong Hai all stood in place with pale faces, motionless.
But anyone can see the anger in the hearts of these two people.
Taking a deep breath, Duan Yilei and Tong Hai had gloomy faces, turned around and spoke to Fang Ru and the others: "Let's go, go back to our land first." ”
Everyone also followed behind Duan Yilei and Tong Hai, walking along the road in this complex.
On the road, the atmosphere of the entire team was gloomy and gloomy.
Anyone who is suddenly ridiculed by someone will be unhappy.
Soon after, the crowd was already in front of a mansion.
The size of this mansion is beyond everyone's imagination, and each of the hundreds of disciples can enjoy an independent courtyard.
Of course, you can also choose to share a room with other people, as long as it's not too crowded.
In the mansion, there is not only a place to live, but also a special martial arts arena, paved with black green bricks forged by refining techniques, and various basic one-star and ninth-order weapons and blades, displayed on both sides.
The alchemy room and refining room are even specially equipped, although it is only a small single room.
Before entering, everyone was also aware that there were four words written on the plaque.
Prepare the East Courtyard.
When Fang Ru and the others had chosen their residence, they gathered in the martial arts arena of the East Courtyard.
Duan Yilei and Tong Hai will be here to explain things to them.
"The quadripartite general election is about to begin, and the whole election will last for a whole month. Standing in front of everyone, Duan Yilei suddenly spoke, "Next, you will stay in the preparatory east courtyard of this preparatory peak. ”
"You will be practicing under our teaching for a month, and this month, every seven days, there will be a four-house martial arts competition. ”
"Every time you compete, the total ranking of the four academies will affect the overall treatment of your new disciples after you enter the sect. ”
"And your personal ranking will also affect the treatment you enjoy after entering the Eastern Courtyard of the Sect. ”
Duan Yilei said this, Fang Ru understood what the situation was in the general election of the four countries.
Through the election of the Nine Kingdoms, they are already disciples of the sect, and they are divided into the Eastern Courtyard, but they have not officially entered the sect.
The new disciples of the four academies competed and competed.
In a sense, the practice of Tongming Sect can stimulate the atmosphere of struggle within the sect, so that the disciples of the sect are always in a state of competition, and accelerate the speed of strength improvement.
And Fang Ru's goal will naturally not change in any way, and he will win the first place.
If you don't take the first, how to improve the attributes of the world's unparalleled?
Next, Duan Yilei also explained in detail about the rules of the competition every seven days.
Before the competition of the four academies, there will be a competition within the eastern academy to determine the strength of cultivation, and the top four selected from within will become the representatives of the academy and compete with the disciples of the other three academies.
The higher the ranking, the higher the points will naturally be, and the house with the highest score will win.
After describing the matter, Duan Yilei and Tong Hai let Fang Ru and a group of 100 new disciples go to rest on their own, starting tomorrow, it will be a month-long practice, and it is also the beginning of the Quartet General Election.
After returning to his courtyard, Liu Ruoyan looked at Fang Ru: "Brother Ru, are you sure, among the disciples who were watching just now, I felt a lot of powerful aura. ”
Liu Ruoyan naturally knew that the goal of the future husband in front of her was to win the first place.
After unraveling the sword demon, her ability to perceive was also more sensitive, and among the other disciples of the three academies who were watching just now, she could clearly detect that there was a strong existence.
"What, even I don't believe it anymore?" Seeing Liu Ruoyan's expression, Fang Ru smiled and reached out and pinched the other party's pretty nose.
Buckle sat on the stone table under the willow tree in the small courtyard, waving his little wings: "Mastermother, you are too unconfident, the master will be the supreme figure of heaven and earth in the future, how can this little Quartet election stop him?"
"Besides, in the general election of these four countries, the first position, the master sits, and the second mother also sits up. ”
Hearing the words of the buckle, Liu Ruoyan was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Second, how is it possible, where can I do it." ”
"The master mother unravels the sword and uses it with all her might, martial arts cultivators in the same realm are difficult to have opponents, and the master mother should not be arrogant. "Buckle waving his little wings, it's rare to be serious," Cao Ye's flash sword is enough for you to crisscross the Quartet, but there is a master, and you are destined to be crushed under you. ”
"Well, down there!"
Bang!
Fang Rufei kicked up and kicked the buckle away: "It won't be long before the original form appears!"
Kicking the flying buckle, lying on the ground, pouting and dangling: "Why...... Uncle Ben just told the truth. ”
Too lazy to pay attention to the buttons, Fang Ru talked to Liu Ruoyan, and had a discussion, and after nightfall, he washed up and rested.
The next day, on the martial arts arena, everyone gathered and began to listen to the teachings from Duan Yilei and Tong Hai.
Duan Yilei and Tong Hai were both disciples of the Tongming Sect in the past, but their qualifications were limited, and their realm could not be improved again, so they chose to stay in the sect and become the deacon elders of the outer sect.
However, the growth they had grown up in the sect and the resources they enjoyed were by no means something that these teenagers and girls in the Nine Kingdoms could imagine.
Duan Yilei and Tong Hai's teachings also made Fang Ru nod frequently, compared to the tutors of Xuanming Academy, it was simply the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between cloud and mud.
At least in some of the experience of fighting and the use of aura, Fang Ru has gained a lot of insights.
Threesome, there must be my teacher!
The master is the teacher, everyone has their own shining point, Duan Yilei and Tong Hai are among the disciples of the sect, in a sense, they belong to the losers, but they also have a place to learn.
Listening to the lecture has benefited a lot, so it is like silently digesting.
And he also continues to buy the daily luxury gift package, and the prescription is still a pile of waste.
Well, he didn't know if the recipe for a certain food was waste, but he knew that after making some out of boredom, even the two elders, Duan Yilei and Tong Hai, looked at him with blank eyes and drooled.
After kindly satisfying everyone's requests, Fang Ru looked strange, looking at these genius young men and girls in the Nine Kingdoms of the Eastern Mountain Range in front of him, carefully tasting the delicious food in the bowl.
Especially Dong Xuan and Dong Jian, they actually used gold plates, carefully cut with jade knives, and bone chopsticks made of martial arts-level fierce beast teeth and bones to eat.
Looking at these proud sons of heaven, dealing with these foods with the same attitude as treating holy relics, Fang Ru touched his chin: "It turns out that it is not only the Xuanming Empire, can it be said that the food culture in this area of the Tongming Sect is so backward?"
"So ......"
In Fang Ru's mind, he couldn't help but make up a picture in his mind.
When a major event happens, the Tongming Sect holds a feast and entertains the guests with the most precious food.
"Come on, come on, everyone, look at it, this thing is golden, beautiful and chewy, the spicy stimulation, people can't stop, it is the best product, a specialty made by our sect disciples, called ......"
"Spicy strips like a dragon!"
(End of chapter)