Chapter 1 There is also military training in the cultivation realm?
Assigned by the twenty-seventh of Tianzong, the residence of the miscellaneous servants. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"When ......", the melodious bell came far through the mist that had not yet dissipated in the early morning, and there was gradually movement in the courtyard.
"Chen Yuan, you're still sleeping, get up quickly, it's about to start. A fat man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes broke into the door with the sound of words.
"Hmm...... Don't make a fuss, fight the boss. The boy in the bed was visibly sane.
"Wave?", the fat man read out two words hesitantly, and then quickly continued: "That's right, it's too late for you to come to see Bo, you won't forget, today is the first training for new disciples." Think about it, so many tender and lovely female cultivators gathered together, one after another, how many times can you watch it in your life? Let me tell you, Liu Er and his group in the side courtyard went out in the middle of the night with a stool to occupy a place. Those guys, I'm ......."
The fat man talked endlessly, and by the way, he despised Liu Er and his gang.
"If I don't go, I'll die with the bed. "The teenager in the offline is very resolute.
A quarter of an hour later.
The resolute boy was dragged to the square on the mountainside by the fat man with a more resolute attitude. Finally fought a bloody way out of the crowd of onlookers, only to see that in the hunting mountain wind, hundreds of young men and women with immature faces but firm expressions stood straight like sculptures. A voice came from afar: "Today you are proud of Ying Tianzong, and tomorrow Ying Tianzong will be proud of you." ”
"What is this for?" the young man named Chen Yuan was puzzled.
The fat man beside him patiently explained to Chen Yuan: "You may not know when you first came, we should be in the tradition of the Heavenly Sect, and new disciples have to stand still like this for a whole day, and then they have to learn to step in line and greet guests with a sword salute for the next two days. This is hundreds of people, but you have to be like one person to play the sword flower, you will be scolded if you don't do a good job, and you will be whipped with a bamboo stick if you make mistakes many times, I tell you, this is much better than the monkey show at the temple fair under the mountain......".
Chen Yuan was completely messy, standing in a military posture, marching in line, and a report performance, isn't this what he meows about military training, I remember that what I wore was obviously in the Xiuzhen world, how could this be popular.
The fat man was still teasing with a hippie smile, but the envy and longing in his eyes could not be hidden.
"By the way, did you see the notice posted in front of the steward's room yesterday?" the fat man changed the subject very stiffly.
"What kind of notice? Yesterday I took turns off, and I spent the whole day in the room practicing vomiting, and finally I felt a little qi before going to bed at night, but I found that I had stomach ......bloating after sitting for a long time," Chen Yuan was very helpless.
The fat man glanced at Chen Yuan with some amusement: "It has something to do with you, do you know the sweeper before you?"
"Well, it seems that it was a man named Duan Ming, who heard that something happened and died. ”
"yes, that guy died too unjustly. When passing by the spirit beast room, Bai Ze, the locked spirit beast, accidentally sneezed, and as a result, he was hit by anger and flew out seventeen or eighteen feet......
"Fell to death?"
"Not really, but I fainted, and then I was suffocated by the snot and saliva," replied the fat man with a blank face.
Chen Yuan: "......"
Fatty: "......"
"This way of dying is a bit special," Chen Yuan said with emotion.
"There was such a big accident in the door, in order to calm down the matter and to appease people's hearts, coupled with the pampering of Steward Liu of the miscellaneous room, so this year we were given a place for an inner disciple in the miscellaneous room, and as long as the miscellaneous disciples under the age of eighteen can sign up today and tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is contested in the ring, and the winner is included in the door. The fat man then asked, "Hey, did you sign up?"
Chen Yuan smiled helplessly: "I would like to, but I have been cultivating for a few months, and I haven't even had a sense of qi." I really doubt that the law sent to me is in any way pirated. ”
The fat man ignored Chen Yuan's strange words in the second half of his words: "Who are you fooling, Breathing is definitely the most basic qi induction method, those who can breathe can cultivate, and the progress may be fast or slow, but I have never heard of someone who can't get started at all." ”
Chen Yuan was silent. He inexplicably traveled into this world a few months ago, and when he regained consciousness, he found himself standing in front of a boulder engraved with the words "Twenty-Seven Divisions". I happened to meet a deacon who was about to go down the mountain to recruit miscellaneous servants, and I thought that the deacon thought that he was a young man who came to apprentice at that time, so he gave himself a spiritual test. I still clearly remember his comments at the time:
"I have no cultivation at all, and my qualifications are mediocre, but I am qualified to do miscellaneous labor, and it saves me a lot of effort. ”
But just like an A cup is also a cup, the qualification is mediocre, and it shouldn't be zero qualification. The boy suddenly felt a deep malice from the world.
The fat man finally glanced at the girls on the other side of the square reluctantly, and said: "Let's go, go back early to finish the chores, there is still some time left to work hard, if you accidentally let the fat man and I rise to the triple killing of qi training and enter the inner door, maybe there will be a chance to listen to them call me Senior Brother." ”
"Yo, fat man, your ambition is not small. But why don't you first set a small, easy-to-achieve goal, for example, to be the head of the sect?"
The owner of the voice approached with two attendants and looked at the fat man playfully.
Chen Yuan on the side quickly dodged away, pretending to be passers-by to enter the theater mode: Although this guy who came over was also wearing a miscellaneous uniform, he was clean and tidy without a trace of wrinkles, and obviously had never worked, it seemed that it was either related or had a backstage. The image is five big and three thick, full of meat, hanging eyebrows, nose and sausage mouth, and two dog legs, standard villains. The key is that now he is starting to mock, the standard rhythm of death, and the next plot should be a fat man slapping his face.
Chen Yuan looked at the fat man expectantly, and actually found that the fat man's face was flushed, and he was silent, looking down at his toes, and the toes were rubbing on the ground one by one.
Rubbing a woolen thread, it's too unmanly, Chen Yuan complained silently in his heart. turned his head to look at the villain man, but found that he was also looking at himself sincerely: "The day after tomorrow, I still have a few tricks that I haven't practiced, and my friend" He pointed to the number one follower, "He wants to cheer me up for the past two days, it's very important, so you will do his work for the past two days, okay?"
Chen Yuan was furious, but your sister, was about to scold, but he heard the villain man continue: "Don't agree, otherwise I will transfer you to the spirit beast room to feed Bai Ze." ”
This threat was too vicious, thinking of his predecessor's unique death, Chen Yuan was stunned and speechless for a while.
Seeing that Chen Yuan did not open his mouth to object, the villain man patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder with satisfaction, and left with the two followers Shi Shiran.
"Damn, who is this, so arrogant. Chen Yuan's heart was full of shadows, and it took a long time to recover.
"He is the favorite nephew of Steward Liu in the miscellaneous room, and he is also the reason why Steward Liu promoted this competition. He is the only one among the miscellaneous disciples who has learned the moves, and he is also the only one who practices Qi Triple!" the fat man's introduction describes the feeling of the final big boss.
"But he found me for Mao, obviously you want to rob him of his place, right?" Chen Yuan was puzzled, "Do you think I'm a bully?"
The fat man gave Chen Yuan a look that you guessed right.
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If I am facing Liu Er now? Chen Yuan seemed to see a picture: the delicate and boneless sister Daiyu faced Governor Arnold who was armed with a revolver.
Dada...... No, no, this picture is too brutal, Chen Yuan shook his head and hurriedly put aside the imagination just now.
If you want to win, you have to think of something else.