"Senior, I want to know if you have high-level magical beast essence and blood here?" Long Chen asked expectantly.
As expected, Long Chen's prediction was correct. The old man nodded and said, "Yes, it's all the essence and blood of fourth-level monsters. Do you want it?"
I heard from Ah Man that his master has been hunting with him and often eats fourth-level monsters, which is why his body is so strong.
You must know that the essence and blood of the fourth-level monsters are precious. Whether it is to temper the body or be used as medicine to make elixirs, it has a wide range of uses.
So Long Chen asked this question, and when he heard the answer, Long Chen couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Senior, can you give me some?"
"This is all a trivial matter. That senior senior's name makes people uncomfortable. I, Cangming, since you don't want me to be your teacher, just call me Uncle Cangming." Cangming waved his hand.
Long Chen glanced at Ling Yunzi. If he went to Cangming to call his uncle, wouldn't he be of the same generation as the leader?
Ling Yunzi saw Long Chen's thoughts and said with a faint smile: "It doesn't matter, our Xuantian Villa is different from other sects.
In other sects, masters lead apprentices, and apprentices lead apprentices, which place more emphasis on seniority. Our Xuantian Villa is similar to the style of ordinary secular schools and does not stick to seniority."
Long Chen then smiled at Cang Ming and said, "Long Chen has met Uncle Cang Ming."
"Hey boy, actually the old man really likes you. Your arrogance and ruthlessness are exactly the same as my back then.
Only people like you can really take action when encountering those extremely vicious disciples of the evil sect.
As for those cabbages in the greenhouse, bah, I don’t even bother to comment, so don’t take it personally, Xiao Lingzi.
I have long said that there is a problem with the rules of other colleges. What are the things that are cultivated under this framework?
Everyone is dressed more beautifully than anyone else. In the real battle, whose fighting skills are better? Who has more combat skills? Who's moves are more gorgeous?
To put it bluntly, the ultimate goal of fighting is to kill the opponent with the minimum consumption. If you can kill with one blow, you will never attack a second time.
When you encounter an opponent stronger than yourself, you should be like Long Chen. Even if you kill me, you won't survive.
Look what that thing is called, what is it about?"
Cangming suddenly couldn't remember the name. Tu Fang hurriedly said: "His name is Wu Qi."
"That's right, that Wu Qi is just a piece of shit, arrogant and arrogant. With his virtues, if he meets a cruel master of the evil sect, he will definitely be scared to death.
In a life-and-death battle, what kind of tricks and psychological tactics do you want to play? Damn it, this is the strong man you have cultivated?
If you train a bunch of pigs and then give them to the disciples of the evil sect for training, the disciples of our other sect will become worse than the last generation."
Cangming became angrier as he spoke. At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but sigh, and a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes, as if he had recalled something.
Ling Yunzi was scolded and remained silent. He also knew that there was something wrong with the rules of the other courtyard. The key was that these were rules set by the higher authorities and could not be changed.
"Xiao Lingzi, although you were extremely talented at the beginning, you lacked a strong will in your bones, and you were too forward-looking and courageous in doing things.
So you finally became the head of our other courtyard. Think about the powerful men of your generation, what are their current levels of cultivation?
It is certainly beneficial to be stable as a person, but not as a practitioner. If you don't have courage and courage, you won't be able to go far at all.
Talent is just a fart. If you let it out, it might make a sound and intoxicate people. If you can't let it out, who knows what fart you are holding in?"
Long Chen almost laughed out loud when he heard this, but he had to admit that what Cang Ming said was so right. His words were crude but not crude, and he hit the nail on the head.
There are many talented people, but without the will to practice hard, and the determination to climb to the top and break through the shackles of heaven and earth, no matter how good the talent is, it is a waste, just like Cang Ming said, it is a fart that is held in the stomach.
, if it cannot be released, it will be of no use at all.
Originally, Long Chen was somewhat scornful of the selection methods of other colleges. Apart from the Dongfu assessment, Long Chen didn't agree with other methods.
"Xiao Lingzi, life passes quickly, and people leave their names and swallows leave their voices. I want to ask you, when you die, do you know what you left behind?
You have left nothing behind. You have behaved yourself all your life and done your duty." Cangming shook his head and said regretfully:
"Originally I wanted to train you to be a real warrior, but in the end you had to listen to my senior brother and be a good and obedient boy."
Cangming looked at Aman with a look of satisfaction in his eyes: "God has treated me well, allowing me to meet such a precious apprentice in my old age, hehe."
"God has been kind to me. When I met you, old man, I was finally able to eat until I couldn't eat anymore." Ah Man said with a grateful face.
Aman's expression made Cangming laugh. Although Aman was a little stupid and silly, he never minced words. Although he sometimes made people angry, Cangming really liked this silly boy.
He treated Aman as his own child. He knew that Aman was honest and honest and would never bully others. So when Aman was bullied, he didn't care and just slapped Elder Sun away.
If he hadn't been concerned about the face of the leader, Ling Yunzi, he would have dragged Elder Sun over and kicked him to death.
Cangming's original depressed mood was relieved a lot by Aman's words, and the whole scene became a lot more relaxed.
Ling Yunzi pondered for a moment, looked at Long Chen and said: "Long Chen, how do you think the other courtyard should develop to make the disciples stronger?"
Long Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, you are a disciple of Zhesha. You are just a rookie in the blood coagulation realm. How can you know so much?"
Ling Yunzi smiled slightly and thought to himself, you don't know how scary you are yet. When you know, you won't think so.
"It's okay, tell me what you're thinking, I want to hear it," Ling Yunzi said seriously.
Seeing that Ling Yunzi didn't mean to joke, Long Chen couldn't smile playfully and said seriously:
"Since the master has his destiny, I have no choice but to talk nonsense. In fact, in my opinion, the rules of other courtyards are: let the horses run, but don't let the horses eat grass.
It’s really boring to want to cultivate disciples but not give them enough space, and to engage in this kind of competition that is similar to a child’s game!”
Tu Fangyi frowned and said: "Without competition, how can there be a sense of urgency? Without a sense of urgency, how can one practice quickly?"
Obviously Tu Fang was a little dissatisfied with Long Chen's words. If there was no competition and resources were equally distributed, wouldn't the growth of the disciples be too slow?
"Competition is of course a good thing, but there is a prerequisite for this, and that is a healthy way of competition.
It is obvious that the competition in other institutes is a pathological form of competition, and the original intention of other institutes is good.
Let everyone compete with each other to improve each other, and use mutual oppression to stimulate the will to work hard, so that everyone has the desire to surpass each other and practice hard.
As Senior Cangming said, there is nothing wrong with this method, but the so-called masters it cultivates are just a bunch of waste.
They think that they have high cultivation level, they think that they have good talents, they think that because they have strong fighting skills, they can be invincible in the world.
Once such a person comes to a life and death battle, he will find how ridiculous his reliance is.
The other party doesn't care what your cultivation level is, what combat skills you have, or what talent you have, they just want to chop off your head.
At this moment, those fancy fighting methods become useless in the face of others' desperate attacks, and the final result is that you die gorgeously at the hands of others."
After Long Chen finished speaking, Tu Fang and Ling Yunzi were silent for a while. Long Chen told the other hospital the embarrassing current situation, but it couldn't be changed.
We can't let these disciples kill each other, let alone if the superiors don't agree, then some force will send the disciples to another courtyard.
The ultimate test has already deterred countless forces. If we continue to let disciples die, other courtyards will not be able to recruit disciples in the future.
"How can this situation be improved?" Ling Yunzi looked at Long Chen and asked.
"Create an enemy," Long Chen said happily.
"oh?"
"Aren't we mortal enemies of evil? Then there is no need to establish it. Didn't Uncle Cangming say that our disciples are their whetstones?
So why can't we let them become our whetstones? When a goal is set, everyone will develop towards the same goal, uniting everyone into one.
It is much better than the internal fighting like this, and the result of the internal fighting is that everyone no longer trusts and is hostile to each other. Even if there is a common enemy, it will be difficult to unite," Long Chen said.
Tu Fang nodded and said: "This is a method, but we don't know when the evil disciples will invade, which is a bit troublesome."
"Can't we invade them?" Long Chen asked strangely.
Tufang and Ling Yunzi couldn't help but be shocked. They had always been forced to fight back after the invasion of evil spirits. They had formed a habit for a long time of focusing on defense.
Today, Long Chen proposed to take the initiative, which made them very excited, but this matter still needs to be considered.
"Thank you, I will consider it." Ling Yunzi smiled at Long Chen, the space moved, and Tu Fang disappeared in front of everyone.
"Long Chen, here is the blood essence and blood of Warcraft that I collected. You can use it all." After Cangming finished speaking, he took out a space ring and threw it directly to Long Chen.
Long Chen opened the ring and took a look. Even with Long Chen's determination, he almost shouted in excitement. There were over fifty jars full of monster blood.
All of them are the essence and blood of fourth-level magical beasts. If it is made into the essence and blood of all beasts, it will definitely increase his cultivation level.
"Besides, uncle doesn't have anything to give you. I will build a weapon for you later and treat it as a meeting gift for you," Cangming said.
"Old man, didn't you lose the bet? Why are you giving gifts again?" Ah Man said a little strangely.
Cangming suddenly blushed and glared at Aman. Being smart when you shouldn't be smart is the most annoying thing.
When Long Chen heard that Cangming was going to build a weapon for himself, he couldn't help but be ecstatic. He really needed a weapon right now.
"Thank you very much, Uncle Cangming. I hope my weapon can be heavier," Long Chen said excitedly.
"Then punch me with all your strength and let me see," Cangming said.
Long Chen was not polite, knowing that Cang Ming was evaluating his strength, he burst out with all his strength and punched out.
boom!
Long Chen's punch was blocked by Cangming, who had a look of surprise in his eyes: "It's more powerful than I thought. It has a strength of more than 80,000 kilograms. How about I give you a 50,000-kilogram sword?"
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"About 150,000 kilograms, or even heavier," Long Chen said with great anticipation.