"Is this serious?"
Dean Huang looked at Elder Liu and said in disbelief.
"Why should I lie to you about this matter?"
Elder Liu turned around with a smile and glanced at Chu Bufan.
"This disciple has great potential, you should cultivate him well."
After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.
When passing by Chu Bufan, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
"Work hard, I'm very optimistic about you!"
Chu Bufan saluted and said goodbye to the other party.
As Elder Liu left, only Peng Hai and Chu Bufan were left.
"Are you Chu Bufan?"
"Yes, the student is none other than Chu Bufan."
Chu Bufan nodded and saluted.
"Um."
Peng Hai nodded slightly and then said.
"I am Peng Hai, the dean of Huangziyuan."
"I met the dean."
Chu Bufan saluted again, very politely.
Peng Hai nodded with satisfaction.
After thinking for a while, he looked at Chu Bufan and asked.
"Do you have any areas of expertise?"
Chu Bufan didn't understand this sentence and looked at the other party in confusion.
"I mean, what is the focus of your practice?"
Chu Bufan understood.
The so-called focus is nothing more than a few types, various weapons, fists and kicks, etc.
Chu Bufan scratched his head and said embarrassedly.
"Back to the dean, I don't have an area of focus."
If there is, it means that the physical body is powerful.
He had practiced some martial arts before, but his combat effectiveness was not strong at all.
After hearing this, Peng Hai fell into deep thought.
In addition to the four courtyards of Wu Mansion, each courtyard has different entrances.
For example, Huangziyuan has sword hall, sword hall, martial arts hall, etc.
And a person's energy is limited, and it is impossible to dabble in every kind.
"Do you prefer swords or knives, or spears or fists?"
Chu Bufan lowered his head and remained silent, lost in thought.
Fists and kicks are undoubtedly the most suitable for him. After all, his physical body is strong and he has a unique talent in this aspect.
It's just that he is an inch longer and an inch stronger, and with weapons in hand, he doesn't have to suffer too much when fighting with others.
After hesitating for a moment, Chu Bufan looked at Peng Hai and asked.
"Dean, can I take it concurrently?"
"Can!"
Peng Hai did not dissuade him.
Because what they practice is the disciple’s wish, and their martial arts instructors will not interfere too much.
But you must be responsible for the final result.
For example, if you practice swordsmanship and then practice boxing and kicking, you waste a lot of time and fail to learn either in the end. You can only blame yourself.
Chu Bufan said immediately.
"I choose swords and fists."
"Well, I'll ask someone to take you to the sword hall and martial arts hall later."
Soon after, a lifeless young man arrived.
"Dean!"
Chu Bufan was surprised that he was unable to speak.
"This is Chu Bufan. He will be my Huangziyuan disciple in the future. You can take him to the sword hall and martial arts hall to get acquainted with him."
"Okay, Dean."
After the young man saluted, he looked at Chu Bufan and pursed his lips expressionlessly.
"follow me."
Chu Bufan saluted Peng Hai, turned around and left.
After Chu Bufan left, Peng Hai shook his head.
"It's so weird that you can pass the first floor of the trial tower despite having unknown bloodline!"
On the other side, Chu Bufan followed the Huangziyuan disciple towards the sword hall.
Both of them were relatively silent, moving forward without saying a word.
This also puzzled the disciple who led the way.
This guy is really interesting, don’t you have anything to ask?
Thinking back to when he first entered Wu Mansion, he asked around and was curious about everything.
It wasn't until he saw the cruelty of Wu Mansion that he smoothed his horns and gradually became silent.
In other words, you don’t have high expectations for the peak of martial arts and just live your life.
Unexpectedly, this new disciple has such a personality.
Looking back at Chu Bufan, the disciple said doubtfully.
"You don't have anything to ask?"
"have!"
Chu Bufan said lightly.
"Then why didn't you ask?"
"Senior brother, if you want to say it, you will naturally tell me. If you don't want to say it, asking is in vain."
Chu Bufan said expressionlessly.
Ho!
This newly admitted junior brother does have a personality.
"Let me tell you, since you have entered Huangziyuan, you should keep a low profile. Don't think about getting ahead. Just stay in Huangziyuan and live your life. When you get old, you can work as a deacon."
"What do you mean by this?"
Chu Bufan frowned.
"I'm afraid you don't know the status of Huangziyuan."
The disciple seemed to have opened up his chatterbox and spoke eloquently.
"Our Huangziyuan is the worst branch in the Wu Mansion. We have few instructors and few resources. It is a fool's dream to rise from the Huangziyuan."
With a bitter smile, the disciple continued.
"I'm not afraid of your jokes, senior brother, I've been in the Martial Mansion for five years, and I've only just broken through to the second level of Xiantian."
Chu Bufan frowned and said in confusion.
"Didn't Senior Brother fight for resources?"
"Oh, resources!"
The disciple sneered and said.
"There are resources in the early stage, but the resources must be used in your hands."
"What's the meaning?"
"For example, if you first enter the Wu Mansion, you will have fixed resources every month, but when you go to collect the resources, you will be squeezed out and robbed by those guys. You can't keep it, and you can only rely on your own hard work."
Chu Bufan's expression changed slightly.
"Those guys?"
"Yes, they are those guys who are born well and have strong talents."
"Wu Fu doesn't care?"
"What does it matter?"
"People say this is healthy competition. It doesn't even have the strength to protect its own resources. It deserves misfortune."
Chu Bufan fell silent again.
His family knew about his affairs, but his bloodline could not be detected, and he had no fixed resources at all, so he could only earn them by doing tasks.
Thinking of this, he raised his head suddenly and asked.
"What about the mission?"
"Don't think about those. All the better tasks have been taken over by others. What is left to us are dangerous tasks with a narrow escape from death."
"Of course, there is another way for you to obtain resources."
The disciple looked a little disdainful.
"Being a dog to those disciples who are born well, maybe they will give you some resources."
Chu Bufan finally understood.
No wonder Fang Tianhan said that Wu Mansion was corrupt, but he didn't expect it to fall to this level.
The disciples don't even have the most basic resource guarantees, so how can they rise?
He clenched his fist fiercely, no matter what, since he entered the Wu Mansion, he should do his best to gain resources and quickly improve his strength.
"The sword hall has arrived."
At this time, the disciple brought Chu Bufan to a courtyard.
Various long swords were placed in the yard, and cold light flashed.
"Master, there is a newcomer."
He shouted, but there was no response.
The disciple curled his lips and then said.
"Follow me in, the hall master must be drunk again."
Chu Bufan didn't feel like he had entered the Wu Mansion, but rather like he had entered a dilapidated mountain gate.
There is not even a single person to be seen here. Could it be that Huangziyuan is so depressed, with no positive people at all?
In the back hall, Chu Bufan saw a sloppy man lying on the ground sleeping soundly.
"Hall Master, Hall Master..."
No matter how much the disciple shook, he was still unconscious.
"Come on, let's forget about the sword hall today. Let's go to the martial arts hall."
After the disciple finished speaking, he took Chu Bufan and headed to the martial arts hall.
This time it was relatively normal. The master of the martial arts hall was a chubby fat man, which made Chu Bufan wonder if this figure could really use his fists and kicks?
"Hello, I am the master of the martial arts hall."
