Chapter Twenty-Nine: Now I'm Qualified, Aren't I?
The staff of the dragon hairpin workshop glanced at Zeng Yihao and Wang Zhi with a straight face, full of warnings, and then shouted loudly: "In this workshop, private fights are strictly prohibited! Violators will be disqualified!"
Zeng Yihao was stunned by his extremely sharp eyes, and then secretly said: "Good girl, cow!"
But if it weren't for that, I couldn't help but shake a hot-blooded boy who thought he had good qualifications and a great future.
"Okay, big brother, I'll listen to you!" After Zeng Yihao measured the situation, he quickly said: "Big brother, I'm not here to inquire, I'm here to apply for the Kandi Fang member of the Inner Fang!" Then he calmly reached into his arms, intending to take out the silver-cyan bag.
"What? How dare he apply for the inner fang?" Wang Zhi, who was shocked by the thunderous warning of the dragon hairpin workshop staff, was stunned again when he heard this, and his face suddenly became very strange and screamed.
Zeng Yihao glanced back at him coldly, but did not speak again.
Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed very exaggeratedly, and even forgot the previous deterrence of the dragon hairpin workshop: "Haha...... Ha ha...... Liu Neng, did you hear that? Zeng Waste actually wanted to apply for the inner fang without any effort? haha...... This is simply the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life. ”
"Think of me Wang Zhi's seventh-grade qualification, eighteen years old this year, sixth-order Xuantu, he only dares to apply for the outer fang of Tongbaofang, he has Yihao but eighth-grade qualification, fourth-order Xuantu, he actually dares to think of the inner fang? haha...... Ha ha...... Could it be that his brain is in water?"
Not only Wang Zhi, but other teenagers, including Xu Yulin, all looked at Zeng Yihao with a strange eye. The difference is that there is only ridicule and contempt and ridicule in the eyes of others, while Xu Yulin's eyes are surprised and puzzled.
The staff member of the dragon hairpin workshop frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and reluctantly eased his face to Zeng Yihao: "Little brother, our application for the inner workshop of Tongbao Fang needs to be recommended by people in the inner workshop, or have other special qualifications...... Huh?"
Before he finished his words, he saw that Zeng Yihao had taken out a familiar silver-blue bag from his arms, and he was immediately stunned, and couldn't help but look at it twice, his flat face had become stunned, his eyes were stunned, and he blurted out: "Little brother......"
Zeng Yihao didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he had already taken out the volume of "Tongbao Mineral Chronicles" from the silver-blue bag, and lit up in front of him: "This book was left by Lu Weisheng, a member of the Kandi Fang in your fang, and I have already passed the seven levels set by him, and I am here to register today." ”
The hand of the dragon hairpin workshop clerk who was about to receive this volume of "Tongbao Mineral Chronicles" suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his voice was suddenly raised, and he no longer had his previous composure and composure: "What? This booklet is Lu ...... Senior Lu's?"
"Exactly!" Zeng Yihao nodded affirmatively, deliberately glanced at Wang Zhi, who was full of astonishment, and asked: "I think, I am qualified to apply for the inner workshop, and I don't need to test and repair again, right?"
"Of course, of course, little brother, if you pass the checkpoint set up by Senior Lu in the book, it is equivalent to having the qualification to apply for the membership of the Inner Fang, and you don't need to measure your cultivation and bone age and speech. The staff member of the dragon hairpin workshop immediately replied busily, although Zeng Yihao's cultivation was far lower than him, but his face was already showing a little affection: "However, little brother, you still need to wait a little, because of the special identity of Senior Lu, your test will be presided over by the big shopkeeper of the branch of this workshop." ”
Speaking of this, the dragon hairpin workshop member said to his partner who was also stunned: "Xiaotian, you take him to the VIP room on the second floor immediately, and I will notify the shopkeeper immediately!"
Wang Zhi, who was laughing disdainfully, was suddenly stunned, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and Liu Neng and Xu Yulin looked at Zeng Yihao with a calm face in a daze, their eyes full of disbelief.
I'm dripping God, Zeng Waste really got the recommendation of a certain inner workshopman?
This is even more unbelievable than a man having a baby!
When Zeng Yihao turned to the second floor with the dragon hairpin shopkeeper, and before going upstairs, he turned back and glanced at Wang Zhi coldly, Wang Zhi and Liu Neng looked at each other, and Ji'er was worried.
"It's over, it's over!" After a while, Liu Neng muttered in annoyance, stomped his foot in shame, and complained: "Alas, Wang Zhi, I was really miserable by you! What are you doing with so many mouths? I can't wait for a little time? It's okay now, I definitely can't get through!"
"I'm ......" Wang Zhi's originally proud face suddenly turned red and white.
And Liu Neng finished counting, his eyes fell on Xu Yulin, who was still surprised and surprised, and his extremely regretful eyes suddenly lit up like discovering a savior, and immediately beckoned to Xu Yulin: "Who is that, you come, I'll give you my place, you test first, can you help me say good things in front of Zeng Yihao?"
"Ah......" Xu Yulin froze again.
"What are you anxious about!" Wang Zhi didn't expect his friend to defect immediately, and he was immediately ashamed and annoyed, and said angrily: "The surname Zeng is just to apply for the inner fang member, and he still needs to test again, and he has not become an inner fang member, what are you afraid of? I don't believe it, with his stupid brain, he can still pass the assessment of the inner fang member?"
said so, but he was also up and down in his heart, after all, Zeng Yihao's performance was very different from what he had heard before, in case this kid really had shit luck and really entered the inner square, wouldn't he be unlucky?
"Damn, the passing year is not good, I knew that this kid knew the people in the inner fang, and this young master would not have chosen to test it today!" It's just that it's useless to regret it at this time, if you give up, it's easy to be laughed at by your friends, so it's better to give it ............a go.
The left-behind member named Xiaotian looked at Wang Zhi's regretful and unconvinced face contemptuously, and secretly thought that with your kid's patience and upbringing, even if there was no Zeng Yihao to interfere, he would not be able to pass the test on the second floor above.
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Ten minutes later, Zeng Yihao was already calmly sitting in the special study room dedicated to the shopkeeper of the branch on the second floor, sipping the fragrant and fragrant tea, and coping with the inquiry of Chang Le, the shopkeeper of the branch of Kuaixiancheng.
This is a middle-aged man with a slightly square face, unusually deep eyes, a straight nose like a knife, and a harmonious smile on the corner of his mouth. The cultivation is very deep, Zeng Yihao can't see his realm at all, but sitting opposite him is a lot of pressure on himself, if it weren't for Zeng Yihao's psychological age being mature enough, he wouldn't be able to bear it at all.
The copy of "Tongbao Minerals" left by Lu Weisheng was placed on the rosewood square table between the two, next to it was a pipa-shaped jade plaque specially tested its results, Zeng Yihao's seven level results were displayed on it with different colored points of light, one did not fall to the ground, Zeng Yihao could feel that its surface was emitting strange bands towards the cabinet on the north wall of the room.
"It turns out that you are the famous eight-grade boy Zeng Yihao! The old man was very surprised, you were able to break through the seven levels set by Mr. Lu's class. As far as the old man knows, the book left by Mr. Lu's class, because he has no descendants, a total of 353 outstanding talents in and out of the workshop tried to break through 331 years ago, but none of them broke through. After discovering that his gaze did not make the young man in front of him fidget, Chang Le's eyes flashed, and he suddenly spoke meaningfully.
Zeng Yihao sensitively captured the happiness and regret in his eyes, disappointed, his mind turned, he smiled slightly, and said directly: "Senior Chang thinks that although the junior has opened his mind and successfully passed the level, why will his cultivation in the future not be very high, and it is inevitable that he will waste the quota of a member of the inner workshop?"
"You're very frank and smart, but you're only half right. The old man doesn't care if your cultivation is high in the future, the old man is just a pity, with your qualifications, even if you get the resources of this workshop, your lifespan will not be very long, even if you are amazing, it is only like a flash ......in the pan. Of course, no matter what your qualifications are, as long as you can pass the test of this workshop later, the old man will not stop you from joining. If you can pass the test of Mr. Lu's class, you must not be bad in terms of professionalism. Chang Le smiled faintly.
Zeng Yihao immediately understood Chang Le's extraneous voice, which implied that even if he passed the re-examination test, his qualifications were too poor and his strength was too low, and he might not be able to be reused in the future, at most he would make up the numbers.
Zeng Yihao was not angry: "Chang seniors are happy people. In this case, why don't the seniors come to test the juniors' martial arts cultivation qualifications again!" Since you have decided to join Tongbaofang, there is no need to hide and tease about your qualifications.
In this world, geniuses are easier to take care of.
What's more, although Chang Le bluntly said that his qualifications were not good, there was only regret in his eyes, and he did not have all the contempt and impatience of ordinary martial artists.
Maybe Chang Le covered it up well and didn't show it, but perhaps, Chang Le was not a snob, and Zeng Yihao preferred to believe that it was the latter.
Chang Le's eyes suddenly froze in surprise: "Could it be that the rumors are wrong?"
"Chang seniors will know if they have tested it!" Zeng Yihao still smiled.
And later, when he saw the display of a little red silk in the white on the test spar, Chang Le, who was originally puzzled, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Zeng Yihao in shock.
Zeng Yihao only felt a big smile in his heart, but he still smiled slightly humbly on the surface: "A few days ago, the junior had a chance to get a strange person to help, not only woke up the junior, but also fed the juniors a kind of natural treasure that can stimulate the potential of qualifications, so now, the qualifications of the juniors are no longer eight grades, but a kind of qualification that can grow." It's a pity that the junior was in a coma at the time, and he didn't know what kind of spiritual grass it was. ”
Looking at this test spar, and then at the pipa-shaped jade plate in front of him that was still shining with different highlights, Chang Le suddenly smiled, and there was a bit of seriousness in his smile: "Boy, your luck is really good! Okay! The old man retracted his previous words, as long as you continue to work hard, the old man believes that your future achievements will not be worse than that of Mr. Lu!"
"Thank you!" Chang Le's completely different attitudes before and after made Zeng Yihao feel better, and took advantage of the situation to ask about Lu Weisheng's identity.
"Lu Weisheng's predecessor was the chief secretary of my Tongbao Fang Neifang Kanwu Division five hundred years ago. Chang Le smiled and said.
"Oh!" Zeng Yihao was accustomed to saying a word, but he soon felt that it was wrong, and frowned: "Is the shopkeeper Chang mistaken? Lu Weisheng's predecessor died under the 'Baizhang Death', so I accidentally got the bag left by him, how could his "Mineral Chronicles" be inspired by the 353 geniuses of your Tongbao Fang and break through?"
"Haha......" was probably put on a small swing by Zeng Yihao before, and there was a chance to get it back at this moment, so Chang Le was in a good mood, and suddenly laughed for a while, laughing Zeng Yihao inexplicably, but then the words made Zeng Yihao glare: "Who told you that the white bone you saw was Mr. Lu's class?"
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