In a certain place inside the flying boat, Chen Zhen followed Chen Qingdai to cultivate spiritual plants, fertilize and water them.
"Sister, why do you always target me? I have been making progress recently. Also, can you please stop having any objections to Xiang'er!"
Chen Zhen put down the flower-watering porcelain with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
"Then Hong Yuan didn't even get into the rankings of the sect competition. You can tell at a glance that he came through the back door. He just eats and waits to die. Am I not better than him?"
Chen Qingdai continued to prune the spiritual plants without raising her head, "I don't care about Hong Yuan. In short, you can't be entangled with Liu Xiang'er anymore. She is not a good match and is not suitable for you."
"Hmph~" Chen Zhen snorted softly, turned and left.
He is already an adult, but his sister still treats him as a child. Do you really think he doesn't know how to distinguish right from wrong and strive to make progress?
After leaving his sister's sight, Chen Zhen did not look for Liu Xiang'er anymore. Instead, he wandered around various places on the flying boat and was busy.
He planned to form a party with other disciples and help each other.
Those who are qualified to undergo training are basically the leaders among the disciples of each hall, and they are the best among the people.
Many friends have many paths. Chen Zhen believes that it is beneficial to make friends with these disciples.
Currently, his eyes are on Guan Lan, a disciple of Cangshuge.
Guan Lan was the number one winner in this sect competition. He surprised countless people by counterattacking and defeating Chu Tianjiao.
"Guan Lan, I like to practice, so quiet..." Guan Lan's message flashed in Chen Zhen's mind, and then he walked forward full of fighting spirit, wanting to make friends with Guan Lan.
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Three days later, Hong Yuan felt a little depressed after staying in the small room.
Quiet and thoughtful, he walked out of the small room and rushed towards the pulpit.
"I hope the person arranging the lecture today is not a true disciple of Qing Yishui, but an elder from the Fu Zhen Hall who is stationed outside." Hong Yuan thought to himself.
The pulpit is a special place on the Fengwu flying boat. Its function is similar to the lectures of university professors in Hongyuan's previous life.
The elders or the true disciples of the fourth and fifth levels will explain their martial arts experience and teach and resolve doubts for the remaining junior disciples.
Different from lectures given by university professors, listening to a sermon from the pulpit requires a certain amount of yuan stones, and the price depends on the speaker.
Ta Ta ~
Hong Yuan stepped forward, stepped lightly on the wooden board, and soon arrived outside the door of the pulpit.
The specific building of the pulpit is like a large classroom. There are many small wooden signs hanging outside the classroom. These small wooden signs mark the lecturers and the content of the lectures at different times. Hong Yuan looked down one by one.
[Mo Bo, the true disciple of Spirit Beast Hall, the cooperation between flying monsters and ground monsters, one thousand Yuan Stone, Sishi]
[Li Tianqing, the elder of the Zangshuge sect, the selection and shaping of the true body of Taoism, three thousand yuan stone, noon]
[A true disciple of the Talisman Palace, tips on fire-attribute talismans and formations, a thousand Yuan Stone, no time]
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Looking at these small wooden signs, Hong Yuan fell into deep thought.
He had heard Senior Brother Zhu talk about the concept of Tao's True Body, but at that time Senior Brother Zhu thought that he was just entering the second level and shouldn't think so much.
But the fact is that his personal cultivation has reached the second level and is not far from the third level. The reason why third-level warriors are unparalleled is because they can initially shape the Tao-attributed true body.
"It's already six o'clock, and it's almost noon. The price of lectures for true disciples is lower, but the price of lectures for sect elders is at least double.
But if I understand the path of a third-level warrior in advance, there shouldn't be any problem with the expense of broadening my horizons.
If he dares to come and start the class, this elder must have a far better understanding of the true form of Tao than others. "
With a thought in mind, Hong Yuan took out the large storage bag from his chest, paid the fee to the deacon at the pulpit, and then received a number plate with the number "A Thirty Three". He sat down in the waiting room and waited. Noon arrives.
While waiting, Hong Yuan was not idle. He closed his eyes lightly, pretending to be resting, focusing his mind on the demon body, and continued to study the magical power of Wanjun Heavy Water.
When a person's main energy is focused on something, time will pass quickly.
Si hour has passed and noon has arrived.
The disciples who wanted to listen to Elder Li Tianqing also came to the waiting room one after another, and the disciples in the pulpit were bustling out of the building.
Chen Zhen specially spent an early morning today, bought two number plates of "A-5-A-6", and brought Liu Xiang'er to listen to Elder Li Tianqing's teachings.
When he saw Hong Yuan leisurely closing his eyes and relaxing here, he secretly despised him.
Although he has been very busy these days, he has also made many friends and opened up many new paths, which have contributed to his own martial arts path. And this Hongyuan, tsk tsk tsk...
"Xian'er, some people just don't know how to make progress, are lazy, and don't understand the value of time." Chen Zhen walked to Hong Yuan's side and said with his head held high.
Hong Yuan returned his mind to his human body and opened his eyes to see which dog dared to be so arrogant in front of him. When he found out that it was Chen Zhen, he was no longer angry.
Hong Yuan watched this naughty kid's performance with great interest, playing monkey tricks.
"Martial arts requires excellence and diligence even more. Some people, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk." Chen Zhen said slowly.
Seeing that Hong Yuan had woken up and was looking at him, Chen Zhen became even more energetic and kept bragging about how hard he worked and how busy he was these days.
Liu Xiang'er on the side felt ashamed and cast an apologetic look at Hong Yuan.
Finally, when the space in the pulpit construction classroom became available and Elder Li Tianqing took his place, Chen Zhen stopped bragging.
At the end, Chen Zhen spoke earnestly and pretended to be old-fashioned: "Every effort is rewarded, and God rewards those who work hard~"
In Hong Yuan's dumbfounded eyes, he led Liu Xiang'er past Hong Yuan in a majestic manner and entered the position.
Hong Yuan had to admit that this kid Chen Zhen had great potential to become an outstanding circus performer!
"Being busy and never slacking off for the path of martial arts... This is the path of a normal martial artist. You really work hard~"
Hong Yuan suddenly felt something and a smile appeared on his face.
"I really envy me to death. I can't take such a path. Every day, I can only stay in my room depressedly and do what I like. I'm so miserable. Wow. Woo..."
Gently shaking his head, Hong Yuan put this episode aside.
He walked into the pulpit, preparing to listen to Elder Li Tianqing's teachings so that he could understand what the path of a warrior at the third level and beyond was like.
Inside the podium is a large, bright classroom, divided into three areas: A, B, and C. Inside the three areas are mats and small wooden tables with different numbers.
Nowadays, many disciples are sitting on the Taoist mats, taking out their brushes and white paper to take notes.
The smarter disciples even took out the photo-taking stones directly, but were warned by the deacons not to take photos.
After Hong Yuan arrived at his location, he also took out a pen and paper, preparing to record key information.
