Chapter Ninety-Five: You Have the Potential to Become an Outstanding Circus Performer
Inside the flying boat, in a certain place, Chen Zhen followed Chen Qingdai to cultivate spiritual plants, fertilize and water.
"Sister, why are you always targeting me, I've been on the move lately. Also, can you not have a disagreement with Xiang'er! ”
Chen Zhen put down the watering porcelain, his face was not angry.
"That Hongyuan didn't even enter the ranking of the sect competition, and at a glance, he knew that he came through the back door, and he would only eat and wait for death, I am not better than him?"
Chen Qingdai didn't raise her head, and continued to prune the spirit plant, "I don't care about Hong Yuan, in short, you can't be entangled with Liu Xiang'er anymore, she is not a good match, not suitable for you." ”
"Hmph~" Chen Zhen snorted lightly and turned to leave.
He is an adult, and his sister still treats him as a child, do you really think that he doesn't know how to distinguish between right and wrong, and strive to move forward?
After leaving his sister's sight, Chen Zhen did not look for Liu Xiang'er again, but wandered around various places on the flying boat, busy.
He plans to form a party with other disciples and help each other.
Those who can be qualified to experience are basically the leaders among the disciples of each hall and hall, and the dragons and phoenixes among the people.
With many friends and many paths, Chen Zhen believes that it is beneficial to make friends with these disciples.
At present, his eyes were on Guan Lan, who was a disciple of the Library Pavilion.
Guan Lan was the number one in this sect competition, and he counterattacked and defeated Chu Tianjiao, which surprised countless people.
"Guan Lan, I like to practice, I'm so quiet..."Chen Zhen's information flashed through Guan Lan's mind, and then he walked forward full of fighting spirit, wanting to make friends with Guan Lan.
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Three days later, staying in the small room, Hong Yuan felt a little depressed.
Still, he stepped out of the small room and headed for the pulpit.
"I hope that the person who arranges the lecture today is not a true disciple of Qing Yishui, but an elder of the Fu Array Hall who is stationed outside." Hong Yuan said secretly.
The pulpit is a special place for the Fengwu Flying Boat, which functions similarly to the lectures of university professors in Hong Yuan's previous life.
Elders or fourth- and fifth-order cultivators will explain their martial arts experiences, and preach and solve doubts for the rest of the junior disciples.
Unlike a lecture by a university professor, a lecture from a pulpit requires a number of yuan stones, and the price depends on the lecturer.
Stomping~
Hong Yuan stepped forward, stepped lightly on the wooden plank, and soon came to the door of the pulpit.
The concrete building of the pulpit is like a large classroom, and there are many small wooden signs hanging outside the classroom, which mark the lecturers and the content of the lectures at different times.
[Spirit Beast Hall True Disciple Mo Bo, the cooperation between flying demon beasts and ground demon beasts, 1,000 yuan stone, Si Shi]
[Li Tianqing, the elder of the library pavilion sect, the selection and shaping of the true body of the Tao, 3,000 yuan stone, noon]
[Disciple of the True Transmission of the Fu Array Palace, the small trick of the fire Fu and the formation, a thousand yuan stone, not yet]
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Looking at these small wooden signs, Hong Yuan fell into deep thought.
He had heard Senior Brother Zhu talk a little about the concept of the true body of the Dao, but at that time, Senior Brother Zhu thought that he was still just entering the second order, so he didn't think so much.
But the fact is that his personal cultivation is already at the second order, and he is not far from the third order. And the reason why third-order martial artists are incomparably powerful is because they can initially shape the true body of the Dao.
"It's midday, and it's almost noon. The price of the lectures of the true disciples is lower, while the price of the lectures of the elders of the sect is at least doubled.
But if I understand the path of a third-order martial artist in advance, there should be no problem with the cost of expanding my horizons.
Dare to come to the class, this elder must have a far better understanding of the true body of the Tao than others. ”
Hong Yuan's mind moved, took out the large bag in the jacket on his chest, paid the fee to the deacon of the pulpit, and then received a number plate of "A 33", sat down in the waiting room, and waited for noon to come.
On the way to wait, Hong Yuan was not idle, he closed his eyes lightly, pretended to rest, focused his mind on the demon body, and continued to study the magic power of Wanjun Heavy Water.
When a person's main focus is on something, time will pass quickly.
The hour has passed, and noon has come.
The disciples who wanted to come to hear Elder Li Tianqing's lecture also came to the waiting room one after another, and the disciples in the pulpit platform walked out of the building in a bustling manner.
Chen Zhen'er specially invited an early morning, bought two "first-five-first-six" number plates, and brought Liu Xiang'er to listen to Elder Li Tianqing's teachings.
When he saw Hong Yuan here with his eyes closed and resting, he secretly despised it.
Although he has been busy these days, he has also made many friends and opened up a lot of doors, adding bricks and tiles to his martial arts path. And this flood source, tsk tsk......
"Xiang'er, some people just don't know how to forge ahead, are lazy and lazy, and don't understand the preciousness of time." Chen Zhen deliberately walked to Hong Yuan's side and raised his head.
Hong Yuan turned his mind back to his human body, opened his eyes to see that it was the dog who dared to be so arrogant in front of him, and when he found out that it was Chen Zhen, he was not angry.
Hong Yuan watched with amusement as the bear child performed and played monkey.
"Martial arts are noble all the way, more expensive and diligent, some people, tsk." Chen Zhen said slowly.
Seeing that Hong Yuan woke up and was looking at himself, Chen Zhen became even more energetic, constantly bragging about how hard he had worked and how busy he had been in the past few days.
Liu Xiang'er on the side was embarrassed and gave Hong Yuan an apologetic look.
Finally, the pulpit building classroom was vacated, that is, after Elder Li Tianqing was in place, Chen Zhen stopped boasting.
At the end, Chen Zhen spoke earnestly and pretended to be old-fashioned: "One pays, one gains, God rewards hard work~"
In Hong Yuan's crying and laughing gaze, he took Liu Xiang'er to pass in front of Hong Yuan proudly and log in
Hong Yuan has to admit that this kid Chen Zhen has the supreme potential to become an outstanding performer in the circus!
"Busy and busy, I always refuse to slack off for the road of martial arts... This is the path of a normal martial artist, and it's really hard work~"
Hong Yuan suddenly felt something, and a smile appeared on his face.
"I'm really envious of me, I can't take such a path. Every day, I can only stay in the room in a miserable way, doing what I like, I am so miserable, woo woo woo ......"
Shaking his head slightly, Hong Yuan put this little episode aside.
He walked inside the pulpit, ready to listen to Elder Li Tianqing's teachings, so as to understand what the path of the martial artists in the third order and later was like.
Inside the pulpit is a large bright classroom, divided into three areas: A, B and C, and inside the three areas are placed with different number plates and small wooden tables.
Nowadays, many disciples are sitting on the mats, taking out brushes and white paper to take notes.
The smarter disciples even took out the photo stone directly, but they were warned by the deacons that they were not allowed to take pictures.
After Hong Yuan came to his position, he also took out a pen and paper, ready to record key information.