"Senior, I want to know, do you have the blood of high-level Warcraft here?" Long Chen asked expectantly.
Sure enough, what Long Chen expected was right, the old man nodded and said: "Yes, they are all fourth-order Warcraft blood essence, do you want?"
According to Ah Man, his master has been accompanying him hunting and often eats Tier 4 monsters, so his body is so strong.
You must know that the blood essence of the fourth-order Warcraft is a treasure. Whether it is tempering the body or alchemy, it has a very wide range of effects.
So Long Chen asked this question, and when he heard the answer, Long Chen couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Can seniors give me some?"
"These are all trivial matters. That person who is not a senior or a senior makes people uncomfortable. Old man Cang Ming, since he doesn't want to take me as his teacher, just call me Uncle Cang Ming." Cang Ming waved his hand and said.
Long Chen glanced at Ling Yunzi, if he called Cang Ming uncle, wouldn't he be the same generation as the head
Ling Yunzi saw Long Chen's thoughts and smiled faintly: "This is okay, our Xuantian Courtyard is different from other sects.
Other sects are masters with apprentices, apprentices with grandchildren, and they value seniority. Our Xuantian Courtyard is similar to the style of ordinary secular schools, and it is not rigidly bound by seniority. "
Long Chen smiled at Cang Ming: "Long Chen has seen Uncle Cang Ming"
"Hey boy, in fact, the old man is really optimistic about you, your arrogance and ruthlessness are exactly the same as that of the old man.
Only people like you can really take action when they meet those vicious disciples of the evil sect.
As for the cabbage in the greenhouse, bah, I don't even bother to evaluate it, and you shouldn't take it too seriously, Xiao Lingzi.
I have said earlier that there is something wrong with the rules of the other courtyards. What is cultivated under this framework
Everyone dresses up prettier than anyone else, and whose fight is the real fight better than anyone else? Who has more combat skills than that? Whose trick is more gorgeous than that
To put it bluntly, the ultimate goal of the battle is to kill the opponent with the least consumption. If you can kill with one hit, you will never make a second shot.
When you meet an opponent stronger than yourself, you have to be like Long Chen. Even if you kill me, you will not survive.
Look what it's called, what is Wu doing? "
Cang Ming suddenly couldn't remember the name, so Tu Fang hurriedly said, "His name is Wu Qi"
"That's right, just that Wu Qi, he's just a piece of shit, arrogant and arrogant, just his virtue, when he encounters a murderous evil master, he can definitely scare him to the urine.
In the final battle of life and death, what kind of strategies and psychological tactics do you want to play, bah, this is the powerhouse you have cultivated
Cultivate a group of pigs, and then send them to those evil sect disciples to practice their hands, the disciples of our other courtyards are not as good as the next generation."
Cang Ming became angrier the more he talked, and at the end, he couldn't help sighing, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, as if he had remembered something.
Ling Yunzi was scolded without saying a word. He also knew that there were some problems with the rules of the other courtyard. The key point was the rules made above and could not be changed.
"Little Lingzi, although you were extremely talented back then, you lacked a ruthlessness in your bones, and you were too forward-looking and lacking in courage.
So you finally became the head of our other courtyard. Think about the powerhouses of the same generation, what are they doing now
It's good to be a stable person, but as a practitioner, it's not enough. If you don't have the courage and courage, you won't be able to go far.
Talent is fart, if you let it out, maybe it will ring and smoke people. If you can't let it out, who knows what fart you are holding back? "
Hearing this, Long Chen almost laughed out loud, but he had to admit that what Cang Ming said was too right.
There are many talented people, but there is no will to practice hard, and the determination to climb the peak and break through the shackles of heaven and earth, no matter how good the talent is, it is a waste. , if you can't put it out, it's useless at all.
Originally, Long Chen sneered at the selection method of other courtyards. Except for the Dongfu assessment, Long Chen did not agree with other methods.
"Little Lingzi, the whole life of grass and trees will soon pass away. The so-called people leave their names and Yan Guo leave their voices. I want to ask you, when you die, do you know what you have left behind
You didn't leave anything behind, you lived your whole life in an orderly manner and did your duty. Cang Ming shook his head and said regretfully:
"Originally, I wanted to train you to be a true warrior, but you have to listen to my senior brother and be an obedient good boy."
Cang Ming looked at Ah Man with a satisfied look in his eyes: "God treats me well, so that I can meet such a precious apprentice in my old age, hehe"
"God treats me well. When I meet the old man, I can finally eat until I can't eat anymore." Ah Man also said gratefully.
Ah Man's expression made Cang Ming laugh out loud. Although Ah Man is a little stupid and a little stupid, he never beat around the bush. Although it sometimes makes people angry, Cang Ming really likes this silly boy.
Treating Aman as his own child, he knew that Aman was honest and honest, and would never bully others, so when Aman was bullied, he would slap Elder Sun with a slap regardless of whether he was bullied.
If it wasn't for Ling Yunzi's face as the head of the sect, he would have pulled Elder Sun over and kicked him to death.
Cang Ming's originally depressed mood was softened a lot by A Man's words, and the whole scene became a lot easier.
Ling Yunzi pondered for a while, looked at Long Chen and said: "Long Chen, how do you think the other courtyard should develop to make the disciples stronger?"
Long Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Sect Master, you are a Zhesha disciple. The kid is just a rookie in the blood coagulation realm. How can you know so much?"
Ling Yunzi smiled slightly, thinking in his heart, you don't know how terrifying you are, and when you know, you won't think so.
"It's okay, tell me what you think, I want to hear it," Ling Yunzi said solemnly.
Seeing that Ling Yunzi was not joking, Long Chen was not good at smiling, and said seriously:
"Since the head has a life, the boy has no choice but to talk nonsense, in fact, in my eyes, the rules of the other courtyard are: let the horses run, and do not let the horses graze.
If you want to train disciples, but don't give them enough space, it is really boring to have to engage in this kind of competition similar to children's games! "
Tu Fangyi frowned and said, "Without competition, how can there be a sense of urgency, and without a sense of urgency, how can you practice quickly?"
Obviously Tufang was a little dissatisfied with Long Chen's words. If there was no competition and resources were distributed equally, wouldn't the growth of the disciples be too slow.
"Competition is of course a good thing, but there is a premise that it is a healthy way to compete.
Obviously, the competition in other schools is a morbid way of competition, and the original intention of other schools is good.
Let everyone compete with each other to improve each other, and use mutual oppression to stimulate the will to work hard, so that everyone has the desire to surpass each other and practice hard.
As Cang Ming said, there is nothing wrong with this method, but the so-called masters trained are just a bunch of trash.
If you think your cultivation is high, you think your talent is good, and you think your combat skills are strong, you can be invincible in the world.
When such a person comes to the decisive battle of life and death, he will find out how ridiculous his reliance is.
No matter what your cultivation level is, no matter what combat skills you have, no matter what talent you have, they just simply want to chop off your head.
At this moment, those fancy fighting methods become tofu in the face of others' desperate attack, and the final result is that they die gorgeously in the hands of others. "
After Long Chen finished speaking, Tu Fang and Ling Yunzi were silent for a while, and Long Chen said the embarrassing situation of the other courtyard, but he couldn't change it.
We can't let these disciples kill each other, let alone the above disagree, which force will send the disciples to another courtyard.
Originally, the ultimate assessment has already discouraged countless forces. If the disciples continue to die, the other courtyards will not be able to recruit disciples in the future.
"How can this situation be improved?" Ling Yunzi looked at Long Chen and said.
"Establish an enemy" Long Chen said very readily.
"Oh?"
"Aren't we mortal enemies with the evil way? Then we don't need to establish it. Didn't Uncle Cangming say that our disciples are all their whetstones
So why not make them our whetstones? When a goal is set, everyone will develop towards a goal and unite everyone together.
It's better than our internal fighting, and the result of internal fighting is that everyone no longer trusts and is hostile to each other, even if there is a common enemy, it is difficult to unite." Long Chen said.
Tu Fang nodded and said: "This is a method, but we don't know, when the evil disciples will invade, it is a bit troublesome"
"Can't we invade them?" Long Chen asked strangely.
Tu Fang and Ling Yunzi couldn't help but be shocked. They had always been forced to fight back after the evil way invaded, and they had formed a habit for a long time to focus on defense.
Today Long Chen proposed to take the initiative to attack, but it made them very excited, but this matter still needs to be considered.
"Thank you, I will consider it." Ling Yunzi smiled at Long Chen, the space moved, and Tu Fang disappeared in front of everyone.
"Long Chen, here is the blood of the monsters I collected, you can use it all." After Cang Ming finished speaking, he took out a space ring and threw it directly to Long Chen.
Long Chen opened the ring and saw that even with Long Chen's concentration, he almost shouted excitedly, there were more than fifty tanks full of Warcraft blood.
That's all the blood of fourth-order monsters. If it is made into the blood of ten thousand beasts, it will definitely make his cultivation soar.
"In addition, the uncle has nothing to give you, so I will build a weapon for you, as a gift for you," Cang Ming said.
"Old man, didn't you lose the bet? Why is it a gift again?" A Man said strangely.
Cang Ming's face turned red all of a sudden, and glared at A'man fiercely. Being smart when you shouldn't be smart is the most annoying thing.
When Long Chen heard that Cang Ming wanted to build a weapon for himself, he couldn't help being ecstatic. He really lacked a weapon right now.
"Then many thanks to Uncle Cangming, I hope my weapon can be a little heavier," Long Chen said excitedly.
"Then you punch me with all your strength and let me see," Cang Ming said.
Long Chen is also welcome, knowing that Cang Ming is estimating his own strength, the strength of his whole body explodes, and he throws a punch.
boom!
Long Chen's punch was blocked by Cang Ming, and a look of surprise appeared in Cang Ming's eyes: "It's stronger than I thought, with a strength of more than 80,000 pounds, or I'll hit you with a 50,000-pound sword. ?"
"150,000 catties, or a little heavier," Long Chen said with great anticipation. (To be continued)