Jingcheng Martial Arts Pavilion, the owner of the pavilion is said to be the cultivation of Guiyuan Jiuzhong, this strength is not high in Ningcheng, but it is not low either, at least it is more than enough to open a small martial arts hall.

For those families whose children can't be admitted to high school, sending their children to the martial arts hall to study, even if they can become martial artists after a few years, can also live a more nourishing life than ordinary people.

There is such a group of students in the Jingcheng Martial Arts Hall, they go to the martial arts hall every morning to follow the hall master to practice, and they can not go home until nine o'clock in the evening, and they practice harder than the students of No. 1 Middle School.

It's a pity that even if they are so diligent, their cultivation speed is far inferior to that of the students of No. 1 Middle School.

The first is the gap in talent, most of those who can't get into high school are not up to standard, take Ningcheng No. 1 Middle School as an example, the entry requirement is either to start cultivating at the age of six, and there is already a return to the Yuan before entering the school.

Either they start cultivating at the age of fifteen, and they must at least reach the point where their body is full of vitality and can break through at any time before entering school, and only then can such students enter Class A.

And some birthdays in the last few months, just miss the enrollment of the year, often postpone the start of cultivation a little more, and then cultivate for more than half a year, until the second year before the start of school.

The reason why they all have to start cultivating on the eve of entering school is because during the period when they first start cultivating, it is the period when the "latecomer" martial artists progress the fastest, and using the school's cultivation resources can maximize this advantage.

As far as Wei Shu knew, No. 1 Middle School would distribute one spirit stone to the students of the ordinary class every month to assist in cultivation, while the students of their class A would each get two.

The spirit stone contains a large amount of pure heaven and earth vitality, and the martial artist can greatly reduce the time taken to refine by absorbing the vitality in the spirit stone, and the pure vitality can also help the martial artist break through, which can slightly increase the success rate of the martial artist's breakthrough.

Most of the people who enter the martial arts hall to study are those who have been cultivating for nine years and have not been able to break through the Guiyuan Yizhong, the gap in talent, and the disadvantage of resources, even if they work hard in cultivation, they often can't surpass those people.

Therefore, some people who are unwilling to be ordinary, after cultivating to the Guiyuan Realm, often go out of the city, hunt demon beasts, look for genius treasures, and seek opportunities to change their fate in the crisis of life and death.

If you are lucky, you may get the inheritance of the strong, and you may soar to the sky, but most people end up dying in obscurity outside the city, in the mouth of a demon beast or in a dangerous place.

Wei Shu doesn't have any opinion on this, in fact, if these people who can't get into high school want to live a safe and stable life, then safety can often be guaranteed.

And to become a warrior, the higher the cultivation, the more dangerous it often means, the wilderness, ruins, battlefields, Kyushu every year for various reasons to die countless warriors.

Talent determines fate, it seems ruthless, but it is not the protection of those who are not talented.

Take Wei Shu as an example, if it weren't for his talent being good enough to cultivate to the Guiyuan Triple in just a few days, then he wouldn't even see that old aunt last night, and he would have died at the hands of the first killer.

"I wish I could live a safe and stable life, but unfortunately, my strength does not allow it. Wei Shu let out a sigh of emotion, and then took a sip of the soy milk he had just bought in his hand.

"Hiss, hot, hot, hot......"

At this time, although the martial arts hall has been opened, but the students have not yet arrived, so it seems a little deserted, Wei Shu leaned against the door of the martial arts hall with soy milk, closed his eyes and concentrated, sensing the qi in the martial arts hall.

"Hmm, why is there nothing?" Wei Shu was puzzled, and he sensed it carefully, but still didn't find anything. In his senses, the martial arts hall was empty, and there was no qi for a living person.

"It shouldn't be, the door of the martial arts hall is open, at least the hall owner should be there, right?" Wei Shu was about to perceive it for the third time, when suddenly a gentle male voice sounded in his ears.

"Classmate, what are you doing here, are you looking for me?"

Wei Shu was startled, retreated from his meditative state, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a middle-aged man in front of him wearing a martial arts uniform and a kind face looking at him with a smile.

"How is that possible!" Wei Shu was horrified in his heart, not to mention the living people in his perception, not even a wild cat, but the owner of the Jingcheng Martial Arts Pavilion was obviously standing in front of him and talking to himself.

"Morning, Pavilion Master Li. Wei Shu tried his best to greet him in a normal tone.

"I can sense the qi of that old aunt yesterday, why can't I sense the qi of this Li Pavilion at all, is his strength still above that old aunt?

"This is deliberately messing with me, I'm a Returning Yuan Triple, yesterday I met an old aunt in the Enlightenment Realm who wanted to kill me, and I encountered a Refining God Realm early this morning, is it going to be hundreds of refinements tomorrow?

Wei Shu wailed in his heart, but his face was not obvious at all, thanks to last night's "workout", which calmed him down a lot in the face of emergencies, and his acting skills also improved.

"That's the case Pavilion Master Li, didn't I buy a martial arts uniform from you a few days ago, I want to ask you if there are any other styles here?"

"What, are you dissatisfied with the martial arts uniform last time?" asked Pavilion Master Li.

"It's not that I'm not satisfied. Wei Shu pondered the wording, "The main thing is that as soon as I arrived at the school, I found that the martial arts uniforms of the other students were actually the same style, and I thought, how can this work? I am the first in the grade, how can I wear the same clothes as them, so I want to change the style, at least change the color." ”

"Oh, is that so?" Pavilion Master Li heard Wei Shu say that he was the first in the grade, and he was obviously a little interested, "The styles of martial arts uniforms in Ningcheng are all fixed, unless you make them privately, but if you want other colors, I should have some different colors, what color do you want, I'll find it for you." ”

"Are there any broken flowers?" Wei Shu said expectantly.

Owner Li: ???

"What color do you want?" he thought he had misheard.

"Floral. Wei Shu repeated it again.

"Uh......" Pavilion Master Li's expression was tangled, as if he wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"No?" Wei Shu looked at Pavilion Master Li's expression and sighed in disappointment, "Then I'll look elsewhere." Goodbye, Pavilion Master Lee. ”

"Actually, you can try other colors, although I don't have any flowers, but the other colors are still very complete. "Pavilion Master Li tried to keep Wei Shu.

"That's right. Wei Shu groped his chin and thought about it, and after a while, his eyes lit up and said, "Broken flowers are indeed a little difficult to find, so do you have Sao powder here?"

Pavilion Master Li's smile stiffened on his face.

"Still not?" Wei Shu was disappointed again, "Then I'd better go to another store and have a look." After saying that, he turned around and left the door of the martial arts hall, and Pavilion Master Li did not stay any longer.

It wasn't until Wei Shu disappeared from his sight that Pavilion Master Li returned to the martial arts hall, and at the same time secretly said in his heart: "Is this the latest fashion trend in the Eastern Regions? Floral martial arts uniform, do you want to laugh at your opponent when you wear this out? And Sao pink, what color is this? Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death when you wear this kind of martial arts uniform?"

He imagined the appearance of tens of thousands of warrior armies in the Eastern Regions wearing floral military uniforms on the battlefield, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Originally, I heard him say that he was the first in the grade and was ready to have a good relationship with him, to see if he could get the information of the first middle school, but this little ghost was not light at a glance, who knows if what he said is true or false, or forget it, I can't expose my identity for a neuropathy. ”

......

At the same time, Wei Shu had already dialed the investigation bureau in a phone booth.

"Hello, this is the Ningcheng Investigation Bureau, may I ask you what's the matter?"

"Hello, I want to report the den of a criminal gang, which is next to the XX community, the Jingcheng Martial Arts Hall at No. XX Road, XX Road, their owner is Guiyuan Jiuzhong on the surface, but in fact he is the peak of refining gods. ”

"Refining God Peak!Are you sure?" the tone of the operator on the other end of the line was visibly quickened.

"I'm pretty sure!" replied Wei Shu in the affirmative.

In fact, he couldn't even be sure if the other party was in the Divine Refining Realm, he just couldn't sense the other party's qi, so he judged that the other party was likely to hide his cultivation and plot misdeeds, but in order to increase his credibility, he must use the most affirmative tone.

"By the way, there's one more thing that's very important. Wei Shu's tone became a little more serious.

"Speak, please. The operator's tone was also very serious, after all, there was a god refining peak martial artist of unknown origin lurking next to a residential area, and once it was not handled well, it could cause huge casualties.

"I, actually, really, are very handsome!"

Syllable!

Wei Shu hung up the phone, feeling that he had accelerated his cultivation speed by a few points out of thin air, and left the phone booth satisfied. Reporting and cultivating are correct, he is really a little genius.

On the other end of the phone, the operator and several high-level officials of the investigation bureau who rushed to hear the news listened to the busy sound coming from the phone, and looked at each other for a while, looking at each other without saying a word.