Wen Xingtian watched Ye Changqing's expression change back and forth, and couldn't help but say: "Even if he has the Ice Nightmare Soul physique... However, his cultivation speed is not as fast as Zuo Xiaoduo. Except for the Star Soul, he is not as good as Zuo Xiaoduo in every other aspect. The difference can even be described as a huge disparity. Do you know what this means?!"
Wen Xingtian curled his lips, thinking that the boss was a little ignorant.
An Ice Nightmare Soul, how could he be so happy
It's scary to be ignorant...
"Yes! There is also Zuo Xiaoduo who is more qualified!"
Ye Changqing's face suddenly turned red and his eyes glowed.
What does it mean? Of course he knows what it means!
"Where are they?"
At this moment, Ye Changqing just wanted to hide these two treasures and put them in his pocket.
Darling, don't run around anymore. Wait until I secretly train you to be invincible before you go out...
"Let's go to the trial!"
Wen Xingtian said coldly: "No matter how talented you are, you still need to be thrown into the wind and rain to train. I know, and you know... The more talented you are, the more you should experience wind and rain, bigger wind and rain than ordinary people!"
Ye Changqing sighed and said, "Who doesn't understand this? But no matter which sect or high school you send a genius like this to, who would be willing to go out and train in life and death?"
"Which one of them doesn't treat him like a treasure and protect him all over the world?"
"That's true, but..."
Wen Xingtian nodded, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.
This is of course the absolute truth.
The genius who possessed the physique to dominate the world seemed to have accomplished everything independently. He had gone through a lot of hardships and difficulties to complete it...
But how could the real situation be so simple!
Those who come from high-ranking sects or training schools must be followed secretly.
Sometimes, the geniuses may feel that they are always under protection, and their state of mind may be lacking...
To the extent that several sects had to collude with each other, and pay a price to invite high-ranking members of other sects to pretend to be senior masters they met by chance.
Or give some advice on martial arts, or save a life, some are even more shameless, hundreds of years old old men and other children become sworn brothers, etc...
These all seem to be unconventional, but in fact, to put it bluntly, they are just very normal operations, at most they are just a little bit fancy!
Many so-called genius trials, what kind of protagonist templates, etc.; jumping off a cliff to meet a master, being able to survive in desperate situations, and having a noble person show up in times of crisis; suddenly being a hero to save a beautiful girl when bored, entering a dense forest to find a horse king who is very obedient and very human...
A cave was found in the wild forest, and inside it were skeletons and secret books...
This is called the protagonist template.
but…
Don't believe it!
The vast majority of these are all arranged. How could there be so many adventures in the world
There are so many masters in the world, and the entire ground has been plowed many times. Some of these masters have supernatural powers that can know if there is an ant within a radius of three thousand miles. How could they not know that there are high-year-old elixirs in this mountain
The things that ordinary divine thoughts could not find were somewhere deep underground, so how could a young man find them so easily? And put them in his pocket?!
That’s bullshit!
The big brother you met by chance risked his life to cover your retreat when he encountered a powerful enemy, just to let you escape...
Do you, a rookie bastard, really have such great charisma
In summary…
Some things don't need to be taken too seriously!
For example, Zuo Xiaoduo led so many Thunder Tigers last time...
Well, well, well…
Otherwise, Ye Changqing would be able to deduct credits so confidently and without any sense of guilt...
Isn't the real meaning that they are afraid that this kid will slack off
If Zuo Xiaoduo is really short of points and there is no channel to obtain them for the time being, someone will naturally offer them to him, no matter if it is Ye Changqing, Wen Xingtian or Xiang Kuangren, the excuses or statements are ready-made: repaying a favor or even liking you, these can all be excuses, and it is not inconsistent at all!
"Trial..." Ye Changqing frowned, "Who followed? Why didn't you, the class teacher, follow? Why are you so arrogant now?"
Wen Xingtian rolled his eyes: "This training is still hosted by Xiang Kuangren, assisted by Vice Principal Zhan, and Vice Principal Gao is also doing Infernal Affairs. Shi's sister-in-law has already followed secretly... If I go there... it will be too crowded..."
Ye Changqing breathed a sigh of relief: "It is better to be safe than sorry. Don't be careless. There is always a chance of a disaster!"
"… "
Wen Xingtian rolled his eyes.
In fact, Wen Xingtian's plan is to really throw the geniuses into real danger, let them experience life-and-death crises, and then let them stand out -
Wen Xingtian had this idea and plan.
However, he would never dare to say it in front of Ye Changqing.
If he told this, Wen Xingtian could be sure that he would be severely beaten up, and then be dismissed from his position as class teacher and be replaced by a real nanny.
Not only can Ye Changqing do this, but he can also put it into action immediately.
He won't care about brotherhood at all.
"The training site this time is in the east of the city, right?" Ye Changqing said.
Wen Xingtian looked at Ye Changqing: "What do you want to do?"
"Well, I've been feeling much better lately... I plan to go to the east of the city to relax." Ye Changqing really couldn't sit still any longer.
"… "
Wen Xingtian just felt speechless.
"Boss, as the principal, are you planning to be a wet nurse yourself?"
"What nanny?!"
Ye Changqing said seriously: "I'm just bored, so I'm going out for a walk. Why? Is it not okay? Do I have to report all my movements to you and get your approval? Who are you? Don't forget your ranking, it's thirteenth! And I'm the boss!"
Wen Xingtian is tired.
"I dare not, I dare not. You are a high-ranking official, you are old, and you are the boss, so of course you have the final say. Whatever you say is what it is, and whether it is wrong or not, it is also wrong, and it is nothing at all!"
Ye Changqing left in a hurry, completely ignoring the thorny words of the person.
Wen Xingtian made tea for himself and sat at the tea table.
"With this kind of character and this kind of mentality, he still wants to be the principal... He is not as calm as me."
"Have some tea. I'm not going. I finally have a day off..."
"What a fool!"
…
For Zuo Xiaoduo, this trial was truly a simple and easy journey to gain points.
It can even be said to be extremely boring, with no difficulty or challenge at all!
"This area is above the infant transformation stage, and I will break your legs if you enter it!"
This was Wen Xingtian’s instruction before he left.
"Why?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was very puzzled.
"Don't think that no one knew about your sudden fortune in Cang Tian Yi Pin last time. This is already public information that is not disclosed."
Wen Xingtian tapped Zuo Xiaoduo with a finger, causing him to stagger: "If you dare to do this again, I guarantee you will regret it. If you don't believe me, just try it!"
Just give it a try!
Zuo Xiaoduo was eager to try it several times in his mind, but when it came to actual action... he didn't dare to try it after all, and it was just a thought at best.
What if... something really goes wrong during the test
Teacher Wen’s guarantee is of good quality. If you regret doing something like this, it’s better not to try it!
"I am a good child who follows the rules!" Zuo Xiaoduo promised solemnly.
After hearing this, Wen Xingtian turned away and never followed him out for the trial again.
Maybe I was disgusted by this sentence...
Although he couldn't make any extra money, he could still use the Dragon Blood Flying Knife to make a good meal. This experience cut off Zuo Xiaoduo's source of income. If he couldn't charge the Dragon Blood Flying Knife, he would lose everything.
So, during the first whole day of training, Zuo Xiaoduo directly sucked the target star beasts into powder in positions that were mostly invisible to others; this action lasted for a long time, and no one knew how many star beasts he killed.
It was not until Zuo Xiaoduo felt the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand became heavy and sticky that he stopped and looked, only to see that the blade was dark red.
Zuo Xiaoduo hurriedly wiped it with a white cloth, and the white cloth instantly turned into red cloth.
After wiping it clean with great difficulty, he took the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand. However, he saw a ball of red stuff gushing out from the dragon head position on the handle of the Dragon Blood Flying Knife... It was filled with spiritual energy!
“Oh shit!”
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.
This is... Dragon Blood Flying Knife is overfed!
And... was it so filling that I vomited?!
Vomit... vomited
The Dragon Blood Flying Knife can actually be eaten up!
While Zuo Xiaoduo felt incredible, he quickly took the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand and began to absorb spiritual energy to practice. This practice lasted for four hours...
After four hours of swallowing the sea, the Dragon Blood Flying Knife stopped spitting out...
"Please don't get indigestion..."
Zuo Xiaoduo put the Dragon Blood Flying Knife into his natal ring as if he was serving a master.
The next moment, the Spirit Cat Sword came into his hand, and as his fingers flicked the sword, bursts of dragon roars were heard.
Zuo Xiaoduo stood up with his sword in hand, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He walked openly on the shaking ground, braving the rumbling meteor shower.
In this situation, Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly wanted to compose a poem.
But after racking my brains, it seems that I can't do it except copying it from my dreams.
"Once upon a time there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun... I can't write this poem; I'm a man. The sound of carts rumbling and horses neighing... It doesn't fit the scene."
Zuo Xiaoduo thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.
He was originally a good person, but he turned himself into a piece of shit.
Damn, never mind!
Suddenly, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't know why he remembered a poem, and he felt that it was most appropriate for the occasion, so he walked with his sword, singing loudly: "I have a sword in my hand, and there are thousands of bastards in the world; I am angry and I will kill all these bastards... Oh my, what a good poem..."
Beside him, Zhen Piaopiao, Xiang Bing and others, who were not far from him, changed direction with expressionless faces and fled away.
I must not hang out with this psychopath. What if others think I know him well?!
With such an elegant posture, such a graceful walk, such a clear and elegant voice, and such a pretentious aura, he actually came up with such... a... poem
(End of this chapter)