Chapter 63 A month has passed, and it is a beautiful lottery
Zhou Yu subconsciously stepped back, put the wooden stick in front of him, and asked with a wary face: "Can you not accept it?"
Seeing Zhou Yu's appearance, Meng Bai was really heartbroken. Why do I have such an expression before I have even spoken www.biquge.info
As the principal, I must give such an unenterprising disciple a little punishment. So Meng Bai said earnestly: "No." ”
Zhou Yu had a painful look on his face, and began to make excuses for himself, "That, principal." I haven't set up this tent yet. ”
Meng Bai looked at the fruits of Zhou Yu's half-day labor, and he was also a little sad, this world is obviously prevalent in martial arts. There are so many people who travel around. Playing an improvised tent is a must-have skill.
But what is this scrap up with?
Do you think a few sticks are all you need?
"Well, I'll give you a tent to set up. Meng Bai said.
Zhou Yu looked at him cautiously and said, "What kind of task is it?"
"Exterminate the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox!"
Sweating profusely, Zhou Yu felt that there was something wrong with his nerves. I could only say helplessly: "Principal, didn't you make it up to deceive my classmates?"
Meng Bai shook his head and said seriously, "No, your task is to exterminate the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox. But don't worry, I'm here to help. ”
I'm just a waste material! Until now, I've only secretly cultivated a Yellow Rank and a grade to practice Qigong, and it's only in the realm of the late stage of the day after tomorrow. You asked me to fight a monster at the level of a divine beast, are you sick?
Du Wei couldn't help but stand up and complained: "Meng Bai, don't you really want to hand over this waste material." ”
"No, you don't understand, really powerful enemies. Only three types of people are able to solve it. The first category, peerless geniuses, constantly breaking conventions, just out of the novice village with a wooden stick can have an epiphany, and then challenge the ultimate boss.
The second type of people, ordinary, don't even know the in the crowd. Life is trivial and otherworldly, with no bright spots. But as soon as I set foot on the practice, I had a lot of adventures. ”
Then Meng Bai stared at the third type of person, Zhou Yu.
"The third group of people is the strongest. They are complete waste materials, but they can repeatedly trample geniuses under their feet. Originally, there was just a traditional waste stream. But later it was also divided into talent waste and character waste, and character waste was even more backward......"
Du Wei was dumbfounded and said, "Can you not take the novel you read seriously?"
However, at this time, Meng Bai didn't pay attention to him, but took a deep breath of the fresh air of Qingchuan, looked at Zhou Yu playfully and said, "Are you a waste material for the rest of your life?"
Zhou Yu paused, and then said, "But I'm a waste material." ”
Meng Bai smiled, "No, you are an S-level student handpicked by me. ”
Zhou Yu's pupils obviously contracted at this moment, and his mouth grew unconsciously. It was as if something called fate had enveloped him.
Then Meng Bai smiled: "Do you have a sense of mission? Do you feel that what I say is particularly inspiring?"
"......" Zhou Yu was speechless.
Meng Bai walked directly past him, his back was facing him, and the beautiful Qingchuan Mountain embroidered behind him was also extraordinarily colorful.
Meng Bai walked down the mountain step by step, followed by a monkey and a pig. This picture, out of nowhere, reveals a trace of tranquility.
"By the way, come down the mountain with me today to see how your teacher Yao Qingqin is recuperating. Meng Bai tilted his head and said.
"No, Headmaster, I haven't set up this tent yet. When I come back again, I can only use the stars as a quilt and the earth as a bed today. ”
Meng Bai looked at Zhou Yu with stupid eyes and said, "Why are you so stupid, can't you just go down the mountain and stay at the guest house?"
“......”
In this way, Meng Bai and Zhou Yu went down the mountain. Only Su Qi'er was left on the mountain, and Sun Xuanyu and Liu Zhenzhen had long since disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.
It's June 30th.
Yao Qingqin recovered very well, and there were no problems with her body. Meng Bai also bought a copy of the Yellow Rank Nine Rank Swordsmanship for her to get started. As for the future, if she can draw a better one, she will change it.
However, it was always a little strange, it was clear that the elder of the Beichen Sword Sect said that her parents would be coming soon. But I haven't seen it for so long.
In thirty days, Qingchuan College expanded its enrollment slightly. People from nearby towns have gradually arrived, and some small villages have gradually heard about it.
Therefore, thirteen gifted disciples were also recruited, but most of them had no natural selection or the natural selection was below 60 ordinal numbers.
Counting Zhou Yu and the second tiger of the young man with the back cake, there are also fifteen students. If you count Su Qi'er's disciple, it is sixteen people.
This is the first year of the Heavenly Chosen Academy. It's just that the enrollment of Zetian Academy, Qingchuan and the first department feel strange, although they often hear Meng Bai mention it, but they always don't take any practical action.
They were also full of curiosity about how this Tiantian Academy, which does not require talent, recruited students.
It's just that the principal's posture really makes them scratch their heads, is there any special enrollment method for medicine?
Obviously, they didn't know enough about Meng Bai. Meng Bai always made amazing moves before you thought about it. Suppose you think he's ready to do something amazing. So that's it...... He's too lazy.
That's right, it's been half a month. Meng Bai slept in his exclusive cabin on the main peak of Qingchuan almost every day. At most, they chose a valley clearing behind the main peak and let the disciples build some simple houses on their own.
After all, there is only so much space at the top of the mountain, and there is no place when it runs out. For general buildings such as college residences, it is better to build them on flat ground.
So after the vote of all the people of Qingchuan Academy, Meng Bai's proposal was rejected. This valley is called Starfall Valley.
In fact, this name is not particularly good, but because it is difficult to reconcile, it is best for everyone to choose this generally good name.
As for teaching, Meng Bai just threw the Shaolin Mental Method to them, and let them connect first. The talents of the people in the Heavenly Selection Academy are all exceptionally good, and basically most of the past half a month has reached the late stage of the day after tomorrow.
Of course, there are also some who are in the innate realm as soon as they get started, and they have also improved a little bit. It's just that this Shaolin heart disease can't satisfy them.
Even some people's own martial arts are much stronger than the Shaolin Heart Method. But they were all able to appreciate the benefits of laying the foundation of the Shaolin Mental Method, and they didn't say anything.
These days, Meng Bai has also met with the third prince a few times. The issue of the prefectural ordinance has been resolved. But every time I didn't mention too many serious things, most of them were laughing at each other.
It is estimated that this Ye Chengji wants to wait for his official visit tomorrow to talk about the unreliable alliance between the two schools.
The title given to Meng Bai by Tianji Pavilion has also changed, and he is no longer the head of the sectless sect, but has become the principal of Qingchuan.
It is estimated that they still don't take the form of "college" too seriously, and regard the president as a title.
Meng Bai happened to see Ye Chengji's title, and couldn't help but be depressed. After all, he is also the third on the crescent list, why is the gap so big?
Ye Chengji has two titles, one is the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and the other is the winged dragon. Obviously much taller than Principal Qingchuan.
But depression is depression, and there are still some things to do. Today he got serious. After all, with Qingchuan's teachers, what kind of college is it?
It's no wonder that the third prince pushed him to the forefront too quickly. After today's draw, you must plan your future route.
And on the other hand, he had to face another embarrassing fact, the progress of his cultivation ......
In the past half a month, his students have been very diligent. However, not only did his realm not improve, but regressed a little.
So I just look forward to being able to draw a good martial art today.
It was late at night, and Meng Bai had already walked out of his thatched hut and looked at the twinkling stars on Qingchuan Mountain. It's really a little bit not afraid of the clouds to cover my eyes, and I feel like I'm at the top.
I took a big breath of fresh air, listened to the sound of frogs and cicadas coming from nowhere, meditated quietly, and waited.
Shaolin Jiuyang Gong is worthy of being a martial art from the Jiuyang Sutra, and it also combines a certain Buddhist theory of Yang to Gang. Luck, there is a heat wave on the lower abdomen. But it is just right to resist the cold on the top of this mountain.
It was very comfortable, Meng Bai just wanted to roar comfortably.
I only heard the voice of Duwei.
"The first day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar has arrived, and the lottery opportunity has been refreshed, is it a lottery?"