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Chapter 30: The Mysterious Gatekeeper

"Crunch~"

A clear sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, and the originally bustling crowd suddenly became silent, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone's eyes followed the sound and unconsciously turned to the dark old pavilion door.

The door of the pavilion is light green, which is so conspicuous and so calming in the holy fire door that is almost surrounded by dark red. It is like a clear spring in the flames, making people instantly feel clearer. For

For warriors, being immersed in one element all year round is not necessarily a good thing. However, due to their own limitations and their desire to rapidly improve their strength, they have no choice but to do it. Generally speaking, it will not be a good thing for the future.

Development still has a certain impact. And changing the environment in a timely manner will have a lot of benefits for their state of mind. Obviously, the design of the current pavilion door takes this into consideration.

A dazzling ray of sunlight was projected from the gap between the pavilion doors. Some people outside the door subconsciously blocked their eyes with their sleeves. When they opened their eyes again and looked towards the pavilion door, they saw outside the door.

There is one more figure.

This figure looks a little old-fashioned, with dark gray hair mixed with a little white frost, a face covered with traces of time, a happy and carefree face, and somewhat cloudy eyes, looking at everyone casually, looking quickly from everyone

He swept over and finally stopped on Lin Xiu's body. Looking at the young man in the crowd, a trace of inexplicable surprise flashed through the old man's wrinkled eyes.

Lin Xiu in the crowd looked intently at the old man not far away. For some reason, he always felt that this old man was not simple. Just now, when he looked at the old man, he caught something, and right there.

When the old man glanced over, he had an inexplicable feeling that the hairs on his head were standing on end. This was something Lin Xiu had never experienced before, and he had never felt it even in Elder Huang, a two-star martial artist.

"The restaurant is open."

The old man still had the same expressionless look on his face. He picked up the broom beside the door with his thin hands and walked towards it without paying any attention to the people around him.

"Let's go, let's go, everyone else has gone in, we can't fall behind."

Seeing the crowd swarming in, Fu Huang couldn't sit still and quickly reminded Lin Xiu.

"Okay, let's go in now."

With a helpless smile, Lin Xiu reached out and touched Fu Huang's somewhat messy hair, and then, under the latter's aggrieved and angry gaze, he walked openly to the lecture hall.

"Zhang Fan, who was that senior just now?"

Seeing Lin Xiu asking, Zhang Fan looked at him with a strange expression and said with confusion: "His name is Mo Yu, others call him Old Man Mo. He is the gatekeeper of this school lecture hall, but I heard from others that since

He was here the day the lecture hall was built, and I don't know if it's true or not."

Nodding knowingly, Lin Xiu continued to keep walking and followed the crowd forward, but Lin Xiu's heart was not as calm as on the surface.

"It seems that Mo Yu, the gatekeeper, is not as simple as he seems."

Although I don't know when this lecture hall was built, I think it was not too short ago. From this point of view, this Mo Yu has been around for a long time. I think his identity is not as simple as it seems.

While Lin Xiu was thinking about it, everyone had arrived at the interior of this uniquely designed lecture hall. The interior design was not as exquisite as the outside, but it naturally exuded an atmosphere. The spacious hall could accommodate hundreds of people.

Below, there are countless round cushions, and directly in front, there is also a cushion. The difference is that the bottom of this cushion is suspended in the air and does not touch the ground. I think it may be a good treasure.

"Everyone, please sit down."

The plain but majestic voice spread through the hall, making everyone in the hall feel refreshed. They immediately withdrew their eyes from looking around, sat down properly, and stared intently.

The figure in the front.

The figure in front walked evenly to the suspended cushion, sat down slowly, with a slight smile on his peaceful face, and then said to everyone, "First of all, let me introduce you, my name is Dongnantian, you call me

Just Dong Lao."

Smiling at the crowd, General Dong rolled up his light gray sleeves slightly, and then promised: "The fact that you are all here means that you all have good talents, and you must be quite eager to practice and improve your strength.

But you may not know enough about cultivation-related knowledge, but it doesn’t matter. From today on, I will be responsible for teaching you some basic theoretical knowledge. I hope you can study it seriously."

...

Everyone in the audience listened attentively to Professor Dong Lao's teachings. They lacked knowledge, and it was particularly important to see these basic things. Judging from the comparisons between countless winners and losers in the past, success or failure was determined.

It is often the foundation, and the foundation often determines the height you can reach.

Lin Xiu, like everyone else, listened quietly to Dong Lao's story. Compared to others, he regarded these things as more important. After all, it had always been a very important reason that hindered his improvement as a warrior.

It's just that the accumulation of relevant knowledge is not enough. Now that he has this opportunity, he will definitely write it down and keep it in mind.

"The professions on the road are mainly divided into two types. One is the warrior with superior combat power, and the other is the rare and strange alchemist. Warriors, according to different strengths, are divided into martial apprentices, warriors, martial masters, military generals, and martial kings.

, the levels of Martial Emperor, Martial Lord, Martial Saint and Martial God, each level is divided into several stages from one to nine stars, and what we are going to talk about today is the entry stage of warriors, which is the range of strength you are in.

, warrior."

Looking at the eager-looking disciples in the audience, Dong Lao, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled with satisfaction, raised his two longevity eyebrows slightly, and continued to explain in the expectant eyes of everyone.

"Although warriors are divided into nine small stages, in the final analysis, they are nothing more than three stages, one to three stars, four to six stars, and seven to nine stars. Each stage will have significant differences. Of course, you

The difficulty of promotion will be correspondingly increased.”

...

Time passed little by little, and Mr. Dong’s careful and patient explanation came to an end after lasting all morning. The effect of this explanation was remarkable, and the people who were walking towards the outside of the pavilion one after another felt a sense of excitement at this moment.

Of course, Lin Xiu had a deeper understanding of the feeling of seeing the sunshine again after parting the clouds. At this moment, he felt the urge to practice immediately. From Dong Lao’s previous explanation, he learned that martial arts disciples are divided into three major stages.

, one to three stars is mainly about skin refining, four to six stars is about bone refining, and seven to nine stars is about muscle refining. Only by completing these steps can it be possible to move forward and enter the ranks of warriors.

"How is it? How do you feel, Senior Brother Lin Xiu? Like us, we have nothing else to do all day long and just come to listen to Mr. Dong's lectures. We are a little tired of it."

As soon as he came out of the pavilion, Zhang Fan started to ask.

"As you said, maybe it's because I just started and I feel pretty good. But for the basic things, the firmer you master them, the better it will be for your future development."

Lin Xiu looked at the listless Fu Huang next to him and said with a hint.

"Well, Senior Brother Lin Xiu is right."

Zhang Fan smiled innocently, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes.

"Then I will leave first. I still have some matters to deal with. I will take you to the training place in the afternoon."

Zhang Fan looked at Lin Xiu and Fu Huang slightly dullly, and then said goodbye to Lin Xiu.

"Then there is Junior Brother Lao Xiaofan."

Holding his fists slightly, Lin Xiu said with a hint of gratitude. After one day of contact, Lin Xiu found that although Zhang Fan was a bit dull, he was a person worth helping. Sometimes diligence is far more important than qualifications.

After saying goodbye to Zhang Fan, Lin Xiu and Fu Huang walked towards their residence. They went back to rest for a while. In the afternoon, they went to the training ground to practice. Practice is always the best way to test the theory. Whether it works or not, try it.

You will know...


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