Royal Road Qingtian

Wen Xingtian watched Ye Changqing's face change back and forth, and couldn't help but said: "Even if he has the Ice Nightmare Soul physique... However, his cultivation speed is not as fast as Zuo Xiao's. Except for the Star Soul, every other aspect, Not as good as Zuo Xiaoduo, the difference can even be described as disparity, do you know what that means?!"

Wen Xingtian curled his lips, the boss is a little ignorant.

An icy nightmare soul, successfully become so purple?

It's scary not knowing...

"Yes! There is also Zuo Xiaoduo with higher qualifications!"

Ye Changqing's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes glowed.

What it means, of course he knows what it means!

"What about them?"

At this moment, Ye Changqing just wanted to hide these two treasures and put them in his pocket.

Baby, don't run around anymore, go out when I secretly train you to be invincible...

"The trial is over!"

Wen Xingtian said coldly: "No matter how talented you are, you need to be thrown into the wind and rain for exercise. I know, you know too... the more genius you are, the more you should experience the wind and rain, which is bigger than ordinary people!"

Ye Changqing sighed, and said: "Who doesn't understand this truth? But such a genius, it doesn't matter which school you throw it in, which high martial arts school, who is willing to go out and really hone it in life and death?"

"Which one doesn't follow him as a baby guarding thousands of miles all over the world?"

"That's the truth, but..."

Wen Xingtian nodded, but stopped talking.

This is of course the absolute truth.

That kind of genius experience with a physique that has overwhelmed him for a lifetime seems to be able to accomplish everything independently. It was very difficult, very difficult, and after untold hardships, it was completed...

But the real situation, how could it be so simple!

Those who come from sects or go to higher education schools must be followed secretly.

There are even times when one's own sect is too familiar, and the frequent appearances are too eye-catching, and the geniuses may feel that they are always protected, and their mood is lacking...

As a result, several sects need to collude with each other, and at some cost, please send high-level seniors from other sects to pretend to be seniors who met by chance.

Or teach martial arts, or save a little life, and even more shameless, a hundred-year-old old man and a child are sworn brothers, and they become sworn brothers, etc...

This seems to be an unusual way, but in fact it is a very normal operation, at most it is just a little tricky operation!

There are many so-called genius trials, such as the template of the protagonist; jumping off a cliff and meeting an expert, you can survive in a desperate situation, and the noble person shows up when you are in danger; Humanity...

A cave was found in a barren mountain and dense forest, and there were skeletons and cheats in it...

This is called the protagonist template.

but……

Don't believe it!

The vast majority of them are all arranged. How can 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. These masters have some divine senses that unfold at once, and an ant in a radius of three thousand miles can know it. Does it know that there is a high-year elixir in this mountain?

The things that can't be found by ordinary spiritual thoughts are all in the deep underground, but how can a young man find it so easily? In the bag? !

What a joke!

The eldest brother who met by chance met a strong enemy and gave up his life for you, just to let you run away...

Does your fledgling little bastard really have such a great personality charm?

To sum up...

Some things don't have to be too serious!

Just like Zuo Xiaoduo led so many Thunder and Flying Tigers last time...

um, um, um...

Otherwise, Ye Changqing would be able to deduct credits so red-mouthed and white-teethed, and he is confident and confident, and he is not wronged at all...

Isn't the true meaning of it just that he is afraid that this kid will slack off?

If Zuo Xiaoduo is really short of points, if there are any channels to obtain them for the time being, someone will offer them up, no matter Ye Changqing Wen Xingtian or Xiang Kuangren, excuses or arguments are ready-made: repay the kindness and even see your kid is pleasing to the eye,

Anything can be an excuse, it doesn't violate the peace at all!

"Trial..." Ye Changqing frowned: "Who followed? Why didn't you, the class teacher, follow? Why is your heart so big now?"

Wen Xingtian rolled his eyes: "This training session is still hosted by Xiang Kuangren, assisted by Vice President Zhan, and Vice President Gao is doing Infernal Affairs. Shi's sister-in-law has already followed in secret... If I go there again... it will be too dense Bar……"

Ye Changqing breathed a sigh of relief: "Be careful when sailing for ten thousand years, don't be careless, there is a one in ten thousand miles!"

"..."

Wen Xingtian rolled his eyes.

In fact, Wen Xingtian's plan is...to really throw geniuses into danger in the true sense, go through the crisis of life and death, and then let them stand out——

Wen Xingtian had this kind of thought, this kind of plan.

But, in front of Ye Changqing, he absolutely dare not speak out.

If he said it, Wen Xingtian could affirm that he would definitely be beaten up, and then the head teacher would be dismissed on the spot, and then a real nanny would come over.

Not only can Ye Changqing do this, but he will also take action immediately.

There is no regard for brotherhood.

"The training place this time is the east of the city, right?" Ye Changqing said.

Wen Xingtian looked at Ye Changqing: "What do you want to do?"

"Hey, I've been feeling better recently... I'm planning to go to the east of the city to relax." Ye Changqing really couldn't sit still.

"..."

Wen Xingtian only felt speechless for a while.

"Boss, you, the principal, are you planning to become a nanny yourself?"

"What nanny?!"

Ye Changqing said seriously: "I'm so bored, I go out for a walk, why, can't I? I have to report all my movements to you, and do I have to get your approval?! Who are you? Don't forget your ranking, It's thirteen! And I'm the boss!"

Wen Xingtian is tired.

"Don't dare not dare, you are a senior official, you are old, and you are still the boss. Naturally, you have the final say. Whatever you say is what it is, it is not, it is nothing!"

Ye Changqing left like burning his butt, completely ignoring the thorn in someone's words.

Wen Xingtian made tea by himself and sat in front of the tea table.

"Just this kind of virtue, just this kind of heart, and still be the principal...it's better that I can hold my breath."

"Drink tea, drink tea. I won't go, I finally have a day off..."

"What a melon skin!"

...

For Zuo Xiaoduo, this trial was really a simple and easy journey to score points.

It can even be said to be very boring, no difficulty at all, no challenge!

"The area above the infant transformation, if you enter, your legs will be broken!"

This is Wen Xingtian's order before leaving.

"Why?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was very puzzled.

"Don't think that the last time you made a fortune in Cangtian Yipin, no one will know. This is already a private public information."

Wen Xingtian staggered Zuo Xiaoduo with one finger: "If you dare to do such a thing again, I guarantee you will regret it, just try it if you don't believe me!"

Just try it!

Zuo Xiaoduo was eager to try several times in his heart, but when it came to actual actions... he didn't dare to try after all, he just thought about it.

What if...what if something goes wrong?

Teacher Wen's guarantee is quite high-quality. If you regret this kind of thing, it's better not to try it!

"I'm a good boy who obeys the rules!" Zuo Xiaoduo swore.

After Wen Xingtian heard these words, he walked away in a huff and didn't come out for the trial afterwards.

Probably because I was disgusted by this sentence...

You can't make real extra money, but the Dragon Blood Flying Knife can still have a good meal. This time, the experience has cut off Zuo Xiaoduo's way of obtaining financial resources. If he can't recharge the Dragon Blood Flying Knife, he will lose everything.

So, in the first whole day of training, Zuo Xiaoduo directly sucked the target star beasts into powder where most others could not see them; this action lasted for a long time, and it is unknown how many star beasts he killed .

Until Zuo Xiaoduo felt the dragon blood flying knife in his hand showing a heavy and sticky feeling, he stopped to look, and saw the blade was dark red.

Zuo Xiaoduo hurriedly wiped it with a white cloth, and the white cloth instantly turned into a red cloth.

After finally wiping it clean, he held the Dragon Blood Flying Knife in his hand, but when he saw the position of the dragon head on the handle of the Dragon Blood Flying Knife, a red mass popped out with a gurgling sound... Spiritual energy overflowed!

"I wipe!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.

This is... The Dragon Blood Flying Knife is too full! ?

And... is this so full that you throw up? !

Spit... spit?

The Dragon Blood Flying Knife can actually hold you back!

Zuo Xiaoduo felt unbelievable at the same time, he hurriedly put 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 and sucking the sea, the Dragon Blood Flying Knife stopped spitting out...

"Don't get indigestion..."

Zuo Xiaoduo put the Dragon Blood Flying Knife into his natal ring as if he was waiting for his uncle.

The next moment, the civet sword suddenly came into his hand, and as his fingers flicked the blade, there were bursts of dragon chant.

Zuo Xiaoduo stood up with his sword, his clothes fluttering, and walked frankly against the thundering meteor shower, stepping on the trembling earth.

In this situation, Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly wanted to compose a poem.

But after a lot of searching, it seems that I can't make it myself except copying the ones in the dream.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun... I can't wipe this song; I'm a man. The car squeaks, Ma Xiaoxiao... It's not suitable for the scene."

Zuo Xiaoduo thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out why.

She was supposed to be a good guy, but she pretended to be a fart.

Grass, never mind!

Suddenly, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't know how to think of a poem, and felt that it was the most suitable for the occasion, so he flicked his sword and sang: "I have a sword in my hand, and there are tens of thousands of bastards in the world; if I arouse my anger, kill them all!" Bastard... oh, good poetry, good poetry..."

Next to him, Zhen Piaopiao, Xiang Bing and others who were not far away from him, all changed directions with expressionless faces, and fled away.

Don't walk with this psycho, what if others think that I know him very well? !

Such a chic posture, such a graceful walk, such an elegant voice, such a pretentious aura, to come up with such a...a... poem?