Chapter 69: Everything is left to fate

"Choosing a subject?" Chen Yuan complained in his heart, how could he forget about this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yuan looked at Senior Brother Zhou and asked, "How did this subject selection work?"

"You wait first," After saying this, Senior Brother Zhou returned to his room under Chen Yuan's puzzled gaze, and after a while, he came back with a thick stack of pages.

"What is this?" asked Chen Yuan curiously.

"Oh, this is a notice from the sect about how to choose a subject. It was supposed to be handed over to you to convey, but when you weren't there, I accepted it first. ”

Chen Yuan looked at Senior Brother Zhou's hand, even if there was no notice of tens of thousands of words, he was very surprised: "This subject selection is too complicated, there are even so many explanations." ”

Senior Brother Zhou tilted his head, looking a little puzzled: "It's not complicated, don't believe me to read it to you." ”

Then, Senior Brother Zhou's subdued voice rang out in the room: "In order to inherit and carry forward the fine traditions of my Ying Tianzong, in order to cultivate more and faster better cultivators, and improve the professional quality of my Ying Tianzong disciples, my sect has decided to ......."

Chen Yuan listened to the black lines all over his head, what is this, he couldn't help but interrupt Senior Brother Zhou, and asked directly, "Can you directly say how to choose?"

"First go to the Dharma Transmission Hall to report for the subject, and then select the teaching on the list on the last page. Senior Brother Zhou summarized it concisely and concisely.

"So those tens of thousands of words are actually about this sentence?" Chen Yuan was a little surprised.

Senior Brother Zhou took the page and flipped through it again, the expression on his face became more and more surprised: "Hey, it seems to be really like this." ”

Chen Yuan was silent.

After this course selection, the disciples of the Arazo Branch will go their separate ways. After half a ring, Chen Yuan finally remembered that he still had to fulfill his last obligation as a desolate branch officer, and he asked with concern: "Which subject did you all choose, which one did you teach?"

"Su Xiannan has outstanding talent in formation, so he deserved to choose the formation department; Senior Sister Yang is the most precious to her Mochizuki, so she chose the Imperial Beast Department...... And I chose the magic department. Senior Brother Zhou said.

"The juniors and sisters of other subjects are all good to say, the teaching and learning we chose are all the teaching and learning we started, after all, we have been together for a year and are more familiar. It's just that our magic department is a little unlucky, I don't know why, but Li Jiaoxi is not on the list of choices. When Zhou Zhihao said this, his expression looked a little annoyed.

"Of course, Senior Sister Li has been expelled, how can you choose. But Chen Yuan didn't say this, so he had to comfort Senior Brother Zhou and said, "Isn't it better if the teaching has changed?"

Senior Brother Zhou blinked his eyes a few times, remembering the days when he was trained by Li Jiao to come back to life, and said hesitantly: "Hearing you say this, it seems that it is really ......."

Senior Sister Li, whom Chen Yuan and Zhou Zhihao mentioned, had already left Mingyuan Peak, where the twenty-seventh assignment was located, and appeared in Fengyun City.

With the address given by Chen Yuan in her hand, Li Wei found the location of the main store of Treasure Picking.

Looking at the spacious and newly decorated store in front of her, in addition to feeling a little cheesy, Li Wei was generally satisfied, and secretly said in her heart: "It's rare, that kid is actually reliable." ”

Raising her fist, Senior Sister Li cheered herself up and said, "Okay, this is where my Li Wei's career starts again." ”

Perhaps it was because he said this loudly, attracting sideways glances from passers-by. Ignoring the stares cast by others, Senior Sister Li walked straight to the store and whispered to herself, "However, first I have to talk to the shopkeeper about my monthly salary......

On Mingyuan Peak, the third building of the barren word.

Senior Brother Zhou sent an invitation to Chen Yuan: "Chen Yuan, you should also choose the magic department, why don't we go and visit the next few candidate teachers together?"

"Uh," Chen Yuan hesitated, "Why don't you and a few other juniors who have chosen the magic department go first, and I'll have to think about it again." ”

"What else is there to think about, you have such a good talent, wouldn't it be a waste not to choose a technique?" Senior Brother Zhou urged.

After getting along for a year, Zhou Zhihao felt more and more that Chen Yuan was a friend worth making.

Chen Yuan not only cultivates high strength and is reliable at critical moments, but also treats his friends without saying anything, although sometimes he loses a little bit of his mouth......

Therefore, Zhou Zhihao sincerely hopes that he can also take care of Chen Yuan in the same subject in the future.

Chen Yuan spread his hands and said with a little distress: "You know, my talent is too good. Not only the arts, but also the other disciplines. ”

"Hey, you don't realize it, sometimes there are too many choices, and it's a very painful thing. Chen Yuan sighed, his tone quite helpless.

Zhou Zhihao was a little speechless, looking at Chen Yuan's sad expression, he didn't know why, he suddenly had an urge to take off his shoes and stuff them into Chen Yuan's mouth.

But considering the difference in force value between him and Chen Yuan, in the end, Senior Brother Zhou had no choice but to leave.

In fact, Chen Yuan didn't say this for the sake of showing off. Well, at least not exactly.

Except for the Imperial Beast Sect, there is really no interest, the formation department is not talented, and the other three disciplines of magic refining and refining medicine, no matter which subject he chooses, Chen Yuan can accept it.

It stands to reason that the magic department should be a good choice, and the strength of the monk can be improved straightforwardly, unlike refining weapons and refining medicines, which also need to rely on external objects.

But Chen Yuan knows his differences.

If you don't have the support of external spirit stones, even if you learn more subtle spells, what can you do?

Therefore, compared with the two subjects of refining weapons and refining medicines, which can earn spirit stones, the subject of magic, which can only be entered and exited, is much less attractive to Chen Yuan.

Thanks to Chen Yuan's fire talent, Chen Yuan's attainments in these two subjects are quite good, and it stands to reason that refining weapons or refining medicine are good choices.

It's just that in the end, on the question of which subject to choose, Chen Yuan was worried.

This choice is not just a child's play, it is not only the choice of major subjects for the next two years, but also the monk's future path to monasticism.

The choices made today can even affect the monk's future achievements and opportunities.

Therefore, Chen Yuan must not be cautious.

After a long time, Chen Yuan finally made a decision.

When a person is faced with a choice but does not know how to decide, he should learn to listen to the voice that comes from within. But when his heart is also hesitant, then it can only be left to heaven to decide.

Well, in fact, these seemingly high-sounding words are just an excuse for Chen Yuan to be too lazy to think about it.

Chen Yuan took out a storage ring, which was the loot obtained in Tianhuo City.

Since the owner of the ring has died, the divine thought prohibition on the ring has also dissipated.

The divine thought swept over, and Chen Yuan found that there was a pile of spirit stones stored in the ring, and without counting them, Chen Yuan poured out all the spirit stones.

"Singular alchemy, double alchemy. Then leave everything to fate!" Chen Yuan shouted with his hands raised, looking like he was guilty of two crimes.

"Hmph, fate ......" Lord Gou Yu first glanced at Chen Yuan, then shook his head and stopped paying attention.