Looking at the tall plaque, Gu Chensheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He didn't expect that he would come to this stargazing pavilion one day again.

Yesterday, after moving from the corner of the west street in the city to the pharmacy in the center of the city, Gu Chensheng transplanted the seedlings of the eleven star spirit fruits to a backlit and shady corner of his courtyard according to Su Xihe's account.

Thinking of using the Spirit Tree to grow more spirit fruits, he came to the outside of the Stargazing Pavilion early in the morning.

The disciples who went to Tongyu had not yet returned, and Gu Chensheng had to line up in the crowd in a regular manner.

With the great power of the old man in the past, the visitors to the Star Pavilion, who have come to the Observatory these days, have become more and more popular.

After all, what family doesn't want to have a Saint Tattoo Master who is proud enough to dominate the world.

But having said that, in the past few decades, the Hundred Mile Pavilion Lord has only detected a few dozen children with the potential of a Holy Tattoo Master.

The average rate of one a year is indeed okay in this Dragon Breath City, but in the entire Canglong Empire, it is just a dispensable number.

is like Gu Chensheng, a century-old star, how much effort the Gu family spent in cultivating him, which is unknown to outsiders.

Therefore, don't think that with the potential of a Holy Tattoo Master, you will be able to soar to the sky.

That potential is only potential after all, and without the support of money, it is absolutely impossible. How many small and medium-sized families were dragged down by the huge cost of cultivating the Holy Tattoo Master when they were dreaming of the rise of the family.

How many children with potential, until they are nearly half a hundred years old, still can't draw a complete rune array, and that potential is just potential after all.

But even so, it couldn't stop the fiery mood of these families in Dragon Breath City.

In just one week, according to the rough calculation of the Lord of the Hundred Mile Pavilion, the income of the Stargazing Pavilion responsible for testing the potential of the Holy Tattoo Master had reached several times that of previous years.

"The troubles of happiness...", the Lord of the Hundred Mile Pavilion sighed.

Sure enough, there is a stargazing pavilion where the old man sits in the town, which is indeed very different, and the performance of his own stargazing pavilion this year will far surpass other sub-pavilions.

It's just that the old man can't stay in his branch forever...

Thinking of the old man who had been teasing his granddaughter all day long, the lord of the Baili Pavilion wanted him to help give advice to the disciples in the pavilion, but every time he was about to say something, after seeing the old man's inquiring gaze, somehow, the words he said became the idiotic words that the old man had lived in...

"I'm still too young. The Baili Pavilion Master, who was over half a hundred years old, thought so, and sometimes he even had the idea of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, "If only the old man could accept me as a disciple... Oops, I'm sorry, teacher..."

The disciples who came to report on the side looked at the Baili Pavilion Lord, who would fall into contemplation from time to time in the near future, and was worried... As the pavilion master teacher, he won't already have Alzheimer's.

"Ahem, Pavilion Master...", he woke up the Baili Pavilion Master again, and the disciple who came to report rubbed his waist slightly unnaturally.

The Baili Pavilion Lord came back to his senses and asked, "Ah, what are you talking about?"

"That Gu Chensheng of the Gu family, said that you were looking for him. "That disciple raised his head sideways, his expression was a little painful, don't just ask, don't ask, old man, let me excuse me!"

"Ahh Could it be that the little guy thanked him for drawing his sword last time? How long has it been..."

Thinking about it, the Baili Pavilion Lord accidentally wandered again.

Not to mention how tough this disciple's lumbar spine is for the time being, in the crowd outside the pavilion, someone recognized Gu Chensheng.

A few little patriarchs who came to help their children test the potential of the Holy Tattoo Master sneered and said, "Heh, look, isn't this the one who is. Why did you line up from here, is it coming to attract stars again?"

Another person who was attached to the other two families sneered when he heard this: "Tut-tut, you see where there is a deacon of the Gu family beside him, eighty percent of them sneaked out by themselves." Are you still looking for the Pavilion Master? Is the Pavilion Master someone like him who can see him if he wants?"

The patriarch of the little family who was talking to himself before, obviously didn't expect that his casual muttering would actually attract the echo of others, and after looking left and right a few times, after making sure that there was no deacon team of the Gu family, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his courage also became bigger.

"It's just, this little... Waste, I guess I also heard that a big man came to the Stargazing Pavilion a few days ago, and he wanted to take this opportunity to treat his waste veins. Oh, I don't want to think about it, that person who is said to be a big man who even the lord of the city is highly respected, will he pay attention to such a waste?"

"Huh. Glancing disdainfully in Gu Chensheng's direction, the man continued to ask, "Hey, brother, do you say that the big man is really as powerful as rumored?"

"What? You still don't believe me?"

"No, no, no... Don't talk nonsense, I just went out of the city in the past few days, and I didn't catch up! ”

"It's not lonely. The man responded, and Gu Chensheng didn't understand why these two people always had to squint at themselves before speaking.

He wanted to stay away, but there were too many people outside, so he had no choice but to listen: "I have a brother who worships the guard, that is, he is an errand boy in the Silver Armor Guard of the City Lord's Mansion, and they almost got into a fight with the Stargazing Pavilion at that time, that scene..."

After another hearsay boast, the man concluded: "The lord of the city has personally gone upstairs to meet the big man, can you tell me about this matter?"

"No, no, no, no... Oh, be quiet, I've never been disrespectful to that big man!" The man went up to block the other party's loud voice, and hurriedly praised: "After I heard the news, I hurriedly brought these stinky boys from my family, and I queued up for a day yesterday, and I didn't even enter the pavilion door, but I didn't expect to come early this morning, and there were so many people, hum, there was nothing to do to make a fool of yourself." ”

As he spoke, the man squinted at Gu Chensheng again.

"Heh, it's only been a day, I'm in a hurry, I'm on the third day, and besides, what are you doing with so many people, the Baili Pavilion Lord has already said that a family is only allowed to bring one child in. ”

"Ah?!, brother, why didn't you say it earlier, I... I don't know. ”

"It's not too late now, look at this crowd of people, can it be your turn today, hey? Which family is asking for food, go and go, get out of the way, his grandmother's, staining Lao Tzu's clothes, can you afford to pay for it?"

As he spoke, the man kicked a thin boy beside him away, just in the direction of Gu Chensheng.

"Oops!" the thin little boy cried out in pain, thinking that he was going to be pushed and kicked out of the crowd like before, but he didn't want to be held by a somewhat warm hand instead of falling to the ground this time.