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Chapter 37 Lessons

Everyone looked at Luo Shengyu in surprise, their eyes full of astonishment.

Listening to Chu Jingtian's words, could there be something else hidden? Moreover, the anxious look on Luo Shengyu's face seemed to be that he always wanted to explain something. Moreover, in his brows, there seemed to be an undisguised expression of dissatisfaction with Chu Jingtian.

of awe.

Among the people present, it seemed that only Yan Shiyong did not react. He had long disliked Chu Jingtian, and now he was disgraced by the other party at the banquet. The evil spirit accumulated in his chest was vented without reservation at this moment.

come out!

"Master Chu is indeed neither my junior nor my disciple! He is the son of the Northern Liang King, Chu Jingtian!" Luo Shengyu looked at Yan Shiyong who was still accusing Chu Jingtian and said word by word.

Hisssssss~

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of gasping all around.

Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian and their eyes suddenly became serious.

"Chu Jingtian, son of King Beiliang?" The young men in the corner narrowed their eyes.

"No wonder this kid has always been arrogant. It turns out he has such a big background!" A young man stuck out his tongue and did not dare to say anything.

King Beiliang, one of the four great princes of the Yan Dynasty, who knows who?

For a place like Qingyun Town, where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, he is simply an incredible big shot. His son is also a high-ranking heir, so why can't he sit on the throne?

"It turns out to be Prince Chu, so offended!"

Yan Shiyong's expression changed slightly.

"I've met Prince Chu!"

Those who were still accusing him before were immediately startled and respectfully shouted.

They originally thought that this was a young boy who didn't know etiquette, but who knew he had such a big background! This kind of remote town would be almost inaccessible if it weren't for the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain at the back. Now here comes the son of a prince.

, this is already an incredible person.

However, although everyone saluted, they were still somewhat unconvinced. What they gave was not the face of Chu Jingtian, but the face of the King of Beiliang behind Chu Jingtian!

If it weren't for the King of Northern Liang, he would be nothing!

'However, even if he is the crown prince, there is no need for Pavilion Master Luo to be so afraid of him, right?'

Yan Shiyong was a hero after all, and he quickly recovered from his shock. Seeing Pavilion Master Luo's awe-inspiring posture, he became more and more confused.

As if he could see Yan Shiyong's doubts, Luo Shengyu continued:

"At the same time, Master Chu is also an alchemist! And I am his registered disciple!"

When he said this, it was even more ridiculous than pointing at a beggar and telling everyone: He is the emperor.

Luo Shengyu's alchemy level is already second to none in the Yan Dynasty, and there are really not many people who can be his master. Even if there is, at least he must be a figure in the world of alchemy.

And what is even more shocking is that Luo Shengyu exists like this, but he is actually just a registered disciple of the other party!

So what level does Chu Jingtian’s alchemy level have to reach?

"Registered disciple!" Yan Shiyong's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Only then did everyone realize that Chu Jingtian, whom they had been ignoring, was the real big shot.

"Luo Shengyu is actually his registered disciple, did I hear you correctly?" The teenagers in the corner were dumbfounded for a moment when they saw the sudden reversal of the plot.

Luo Shengyu continued:

"In addition, Master Chu is also a doctor! It was he who cured the old man of the Qin family. The three tigers of the Qin family treat him as a guest!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Shiyong almost knelt down.

They worked hard to fawn over Luo Shengyu just to get in touch with the Qin family. Luo Shengyu could only be regarded as a retainer of the Qin family, but Chu Jingtian was a guest. It was obvious who had a higher status.

Even if Chu Jingtian doesn't rely on the Northern Liang King, he is still qualified to sit with them!

"Yan Shiyong, let me ask you!"

"Master Chu, please tell me..." Yan Shiyong's body trembled. He still had the aloof demeanor from before. He bowed cautiously with an expression of being trained.

"Am I qualified to sit with you now? Am I qualified to speak now? Am I qualified to reprimand you now?" Chu Jingtian looked at the other party faintly.

"Yes! Yes! This is what Master Chu taught you!"

Yan Shiyong nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, while looking for help at Luo Shengyu.

When everyone present saw Yan Shiyong's appearance, they were so frightened that they could not help but shrink their necks. Especially Guo Tianwei, who had scolded Chu Jingtian before, wanted to bury his head in the ground, fearing that Chu Jingtian would find him on his head in the future.

"Master Chu, if you kill Yan Shiyong, no one will be able to take us to the Mountain of Beasts! Why not let him make up for it!" Luo Shengyu saw this and quickly begged for mercy.

Chu Jingtian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yan Shiyong offended him and should be killed. Although with his status, he did not need to worry about the other party's revenge if he killed Yan Shiyong, but he still wanted to use the other party to pick the red pearl golden fruit.

Thinking of this, Chu Jingtian hooked his hand at Yan Shiyong and said, "Come here!"

How dare Yan Shiyong disobey him? He cautiously came to Chu Jingtian's side. Before he could speak, Chu Jingtian raised his hand and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

The slap was so loud that Yan Shiyong flew seven or eight feet away on the spot and rolled three times when he landed on the ground.

After the beating, Chu Jingtian said quietly:

"Next time, even the Emperor can't save you!!!"

"Thank you so much, Master Chu!" Luo Shengyu shouted from the side.

Half of Yan Shiyong's face was swollen, and several of his teeth were knocked out. As the most powerful gangster in Qingyun Town, when did he have to say thank you after being beaten?

But facing Luo Shengyu's glaring gaze, he could only helplessly lean over and say:

"Thank you, Master Chu, for your forgiveness!"

When everyone saw this, they didn't dare to say anything.

Even Yan Shiyong has to bow his head and beg for mercy. How can anyone else dare to say more?

Luo Shengyu, on the other hand, was busy, greeting the servants to change the food and wine, and carefully pouring wine for Chu Jingtian. Chu Jingtian naturally sat in the first place, and the others could only stand.

Until then, Chu Jingcai continued:

"Yan Shiyong, you don't need too many people to go up the mountain tomorrow, only seven or eight people at most. The rest of the people waiting, let them stay in the town, going with us will only hinder us!"

Yan Shiyong asked in confusion: "Master Chu, are you also going to Wanshou Mountain?"

Chu Jingtian nodded, "Of course! The red pearl gold fruit is a second-level elixir. If ordinary people pick it improperly, the medicinal properties will be damaged. Naturally, I will go up the mountain myself and go with it!"

Improper harvesting methods for any medicinal herbs will affect their medicinal properties.

If the properties of the medicine are too affected, the effect of the refined elixir will be somewhat inferior. If the red pearl golden fruit is picked, that's it. Chu Jingtian can only think of remediating it when refining the elixir. But now the red pearl golden fruit

It is still in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, so if you can pick it by yourself, it is naturally the best choice.

Hearing that Chu Jingtian planned to go there in person, Yan Shiyong suddenly showed a sad face:

"Master Chu, it is really impossible to go to Ten Thousand Beast Mountain now! The tide of beasts in the mountain is really too strong. Without a few masters to go together, I am afraid it will be really difficult to move forward!"

"Pavilion Master Luo, please advise Master Chu to wait a little longer. When the Nei Jin Grandmaster arrives, we can set off together."

Luo Shengyu suddenly looked embarrassed.

It is really not cost-effective to throw away your life in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain for a second-level spiritual grass.

Thinking of this, he quickly looked at Chu Jingtian. Many people also had pleading expressions on their faces. If they went into the mountain in the state they were in, once they encountered a large-scale beast tide, it would be a near-death situation. How many people could come back alive?

No one can say for sure. But if there are a few more masters accompanying him, at least he will have some confidence in his heart.

Although power is important, life is more important. Once they die in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, half of their efforts will be in vain. Some people have made up their mind that if Chu Jingtian still insists on entering the mountain, they will have no choice but to give up.

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Under the expectation of everyone, Chu Jingtian slowly shook his head and said:

"A small master can't change much of the situation. If the other party reaches the Zhenqi stage, I can still wait for him for a day."

What a proud tone!

When everyone heard these words, they all raised their eyebrows. Could it be that in the imperial city, Nei Jin Grandmasters and their like have become so common? You must know that any Grandmaster is a force that cannot be ignored.

Yan Shiyong hurriedly said: "Master Chu, the opponent is not an ordinary master of internal energy. He has mastered the sword's power, and the sword's power has reached the level of sending and receiving it freely!"

"Oh, you actually know this kind of existence?" Luo Shengyu narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that the other person's background was much deeper than he imagined.

When it comes to the other party, Yan Shiyong finally regained some face and stopped being submissive.

He cupped his hands towards Chu Jingtian and Luo Shengyu and said:

"He is an old friend of mine. He was unable to form a sword stance some time ago. But when he was in Qiannan City, under the guidance of an expert, his strength improved dramatically. Not only did he master the sword stance in a short period of time, he even reached the point where he could master the sword stance.

How comfortable you are!"

"Now even the Imperial Guards are aware of his existence and have invited him to serve as their chief instructor! It is because of this incident that he was delayed on the road, otherwise he should have arrived at Qingyun Town long ago!"

"Great coach!" someone at the banquet exclaimed.

As the most elite military force in the Yan Dynasty, the Imperial Guard's instructor's status is naturally not ordinary. An ordinary instructor can only teach some superficial methods. But if he becomes a great instructor, it will be extraordinary.

Moreover, the Imperial Guard is the center of real power. Although the chief instructor is not considered a full-time official, he is directly under the military headquarters. Unless he commits some unforgivable crime, no one dares to do anything to a chief instructor!

After finishing speaking, Yan Shiyong looked at Chu Jingtian with a smile.

Naturally, his words were intended to be a slap in the face, and he wanted to tell Chu Jingtian that although the strength behind me is not as good as yours, I am not a soft persimmon that you can manipulate!

At this moment, there was a noise outside the door and a group of people poured in.

The leader was an old man wearing martial arts uniforms. He was walking like a dragon and a tiger, with piercing eyes and a long sword tied around his waist. He looked like a master of swordsmanship. Seeing the old man, Yan Shiyong hurriedly greeted him enthusiastically:

"Brother Wang, you are finally here!"

"It's him?"

Seeing the person coming, Chu Jingtian couldn't help but raise his brows.
Chapter completed!
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