Chapter 15: The Disciples Who Were Brought to the Pit

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Chen Yuan wouldn't be so stupid, and he couldn't understand the hidden meaning behind this exercise from the pavilion master or the head of the house, so he simply didn't think about it anymore. Leave it to the future, and the secret will always be solved one day.

It's not a magic skill like a swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, isn't it?

It only took more than two hours, and Chen Yuan had already figured out some tricks of the Zangfeng exercises. At the very least, Chen Yuan can be allowed to hide his cultivation into a fourfold qi practice.

After all, although the Tibetan Feng Gong Method is wonderful, it is just a more subtle luck method.

Chen Yuan put aside the cultivation of the Tibetan Feng Technique for the time being, because he had another thing to do.

Today in the Tibetan Star Pavilion, the Pavilion Master mentioned that a branch member would be selected from each disciple, and he also made it clear that Chen Yuan would try his best to fight for it.

In fact, as long as Chen Yuan knew about this, even without the advice of the Pavilion Master, Chen Yuan did not intend to give up this position as a branch officer.

Because, whether it is called a squad leader, a section chief or a branch officer, this is the first step in the system's career.

For a person like Chen Yuan who has made up his mind and relies on the big tree of Ying Tianzong to climb the dragon and the phoenix and strive for progress, this branch must not be missed.

What's more, there may be hidden benefits such as extra points for evaluation and promotion.

Even in the world of cultivation, we have to talk about the Basic Law, oh no, we have to talk about human feelings.

Now Chen Yuan is distressed that although he has not been getting started for a long time, due to his age, the first impression of the other juniors and disciples is not very good.

If there is a democratic election, Chen Yuan has no hope at all.

Chen Yuan thought that perhaps, he could think differently......

In the room on the same floor, Zhou Zhihao was taking care of his clothes and preparing to attend a gathering among new disciples.

The banner of the gathering is to facilitate the exchange of cultivation experiences among the disciples, but how can this group of newcomers in the Qi cultivation period have any experience to exchange.

It's just that some disciples with a young heart, after cultivation, can't bear the loneliness, and gather some people to gather for fun.

At the beginning, it was okay, but it was just a chat, and everyone introduced the customs of their hometown. Later, when a few beautiful nuns joined in, the party changed completely.

The lingering body fragrance stirred up the blood of the teenagers who were just beginning to bloom.

This one said, what treasures in his own house are worth a fortune.

That Dao, the Bucai family controls the thirteen counties of Jiangdong.

When it was Prince Su's turn, he just snorted coldly. Naturally, there were acquaintances on the side to help: "This is a prince, from the Fufeng Country!"

Waiting for the female cultivators to exclaim "wow", Prince Su waved his hand with satisfaction, and his style was light.

Whenever this time, Zhou Zhihao was unusually silent.

Born into a commoner family, his father was only a blacksmith, and he could not boast to others that "my father is the best blacksmith in a radius of ten miles and eight villages, and he can make thirteen hoes a day, each of which is extremely sharp and crushes into mud."

That said, it sounds amazing.

So if he could, Zhou Zhihao would rather practice with his head down than participate in this kind of gathering.

It's just that when he first arrived, Zhou Zhihao didn't want to offend those prominent people in the family, and he didn't want to be called withdrawn and unsocial, so he had to be a silent wooden stake.

When Chen Yuan knocked on the door and entered, Zhou Zhihao was about to leave. Seeing Chen Yuan at this time, Zhou Zhihao suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

After all, among the disciples of this branch, Chen Yuan was the only one he was going to attend.

At the beginning, the initiator of the party did not mention inviting Chen Yuan, but later, everyone became accustomed to being alone.

Although Zhou Zhihao felt that it was inappropriate, he was used to being silent at the party, and he felt that people were soft-spoken, so he never spoke.

Zhou Zhihao was surprised: "I don't know what the senior brother is coming, but unfortunately I am about to go out for something." ”

Chen Yuan looked at Zhou Zhihao's uneasy expression, and knew it in his heart.

Chen Yuan also knew a little about the reason why these juniors and disciples never called him at their gatherings, but he never took it to heart.

What's more, even if he goes, he won't be able to play with this group of little kids who are four or five years younger than him.

Chen Yuan looked at Zhou Zhihao and said quietly: "Don't worry, you can't delay much time for junior brother." ”

After speaking, Chen Yuan took out a stack of pages and put it on the table, it was the spiritual dictionary that he copied.

"This is a secret method that the master has given me, and it can greatly reduce the amount of energy spent on practicing spiritual texts. Chen Yuan spoke, "If you use this energy to improve your cultivation, your junior brother's path of cultivation will already be ahead of others from the beginning. ”

"The master's handbook?" Zhou Zhihao was shocked. He grabbed the book on the table, only roughly flipped through a few pages, and believed most of it in his heart.

This kind of whimsical method is by no means something that ordinary people can come up with, let alone the senior brother Chen Yuan, who is rumored to be a miscellaneous servant.

Looking at Chen Yuan, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Zhou Zhihao was silent.

Although Zhou Zhihao is introverted and cowardly, he is quite disappointed by his rough appearance, but he is by no means a stupid person. He understands that if such benefits are sent to the door, if you want to get them, you must pay some price.

It's just that this benefit makes people reluctant to let go.

The cultivation of the mental method is still going well, but this spiritual literacy is remembered, but it makes Zhou Zhihao very sad.

faintly reminded him of the figure of his father on the left stick and right stick, the broom on the waist, and the hoe on the shoulder when he was enlightened to read and write when he was a child.

Since this secret method can assist in the practice of spiritual texts, it must not be missed.

As if to have one more reason to convince himself, Zhou Zhihao opened his mouth and asked, "I don't know what the relationship between Senior Brother Chen Yuan and the head of the family is?"

Chen Yuan's tone was hesitant: "This ...... My dad, oh no, the head of the house said that it can't be announced for the time being. ”

Keenly captured a certain title, Zhou Zhihao finally made up his mind. He looked at Chen Yuan calmly, and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your grace to the Fa, I don't know how I should repay Senior Brother." ”

Chen Yuan smiled brightly, waved his hand and said, "What to talk about and not to repay, I just have a few words I want to ask my junior brother to help convey them." Please also ask the junior brother to come over with his ears......"

It was night, at the gathering of the disciples of the Arazhi branch.

"Are you saying that one of us is going to select a branch secretary to be responsible for cleaning the Fuding Pavilion where the classes are taught?" asked one of the disciples.

Zhou Zhihao smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Fuding Pavilion is so big", another disciple muttered, "No wonder it's called a branch, this is really a branch!"

The crowd was silent for a moment, and suddenly a shrill voice sounded: "Isn't there still Chen Yuan?"

That's right, isn't there still Chen Yuan? Everyone suddenly realized and agreed. Chen Yuan was born as a handyman, so it was most suitable to do this kind of cleaning and cleaning.

In a voice of approval, Zhou Zhihao quietly put down the hand that was holding his throat.