Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Inside the flying boat, at a certain place, Chen Zhen followed Chen Qingdai to cultivate spiritual plants, fertilize and water them.

"Sister, why do you always target me? I've been making progress recently. Also, can you stop having any disagreements with Xiang'er!"

Chen Zhen put down the watering porcelain, showing annoyance.

"Then Hong Yuan didn't even get into the ranking of the Zongmen Grand Competition, so he knew that he came through the back door at a glance, and he would just eat and wait to die. Am I better than him?"

Without raising her head, Chen Qingdai continued to prune Ling Zhi, "I don't care about Hong Yuan, anyway, you can't be entangled with Liu Xianger anymore, she is not a good match, not suitable for you."

"Huh~" Chen Zhen snorted softly, turned and left.

He is already an adult, and my sister still treats him like a child. Do you really think he doesn't know how to tell right from wrong and work hard?

After leaving his sister's sight, Chen Zhen didn't look for Liu Xiang'er anymore, but wandered around in various places on the flying boat, busy.

He planned to become a party member with other disciples and help each other.

Those who are qualified to practice are basically the best among the disciples of each hall and hall, and they are dragons and phoenixes among them.

Many friends have many paths, Chen Zhen believes that it is beneficial to make friends with these disciples.

At present, his eyes are on Guan Lan, who is a disciple of Zangshu Pavilion.

Guan Lan is the number one in this sect grand competition, and his counterattack to defeat Chu Tianjiao surprised countless people.

"Guan Lan, I like to practice, so quiet..." Chen Zhen's message flashed through Guan Lan's mind, and then walked forward full of fighting spirit, wanting to make friends with Guan Lan.

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After three days, Hong Yuan felt a little depressed after staying in the small room.

Quiet and thinking of moving, he walked out of the small room and rushed towards the podium.

"I hope that the person who arranged the lecture today is not Qing Yishui's true disciple, but an elder of the Fuzhen Hall who is stationed outside." Hong Yuan secretly said.

The podium is a special place on the Fengwu airship, and its function is similar to that of Hong Yuan's university professor's lectures in his previous life.

The elders or the true disciples of the fourth and fifth ranks will explain their martial arts experience, and preach and clear up the doubts for the rest of the less advanced disciples.

Different from lectures given by university professors, listening to a sermon on the podium requires a number of primeval stones, and the price depends on the lecturer.

Tread~

Hong Yuan stepped forward, stepped lightly on the wooden board, and soon came to the door of the podium.

The specific building of the pulpit is like a large classroom, and there are many small wooden signs hanging outside the classroom. These small wooden signs mark the lecturers and lecture contents at different times. Hong Yuan looked down one by one.

[Mo Bo, the true disciple of the Spiritual Beast Hall, the coordination of flying monsters and ground monsters, a thousand yuan stone, Sishi]

[Li Tianqing, the elder of Zangshuge Zongmen, the selection and shaping of the real body of Taoism, three thousand yuan stone, noon]

[True disciple of the Hall of Talisman Arrays, small secrets of fire talismans and formations, one thousand yuan stone, not yet time]

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Looking at these small wooden signs, Hong Yuan fell into deep thought.

He had heard Senior Brother Zhu talk a little about the concept of Dao genus True Body, but at that time Senior Brother Zhu thought that he was just entering the second level, so he shouldn't think too much about it.

But the fact is that his personal cultivation is already at the second level, not far from the third level. And the reason why Tier 3 warriors are so powerful is because they can preliminarily shape the Dao Attribute True Body.

"It's Si time now, and it's almost noon. The price of lectures for true disciples is lower, while the price of lectures for sect elders is at least double.

But I learned about the path of a third-tier warrior in advance, and the expense of broadening my horizons should not be a problem.

Dare to come to start the class, this elder must have a far better understanding of the real body of Taoism than others. "

With a thought, Hong Yuan took out the large storage bag in his chest jacket, paid the fee to the deacon of the pulpit, and then received a number plate of "A 33", sat down in the waiting room, and waited. Come noon.

Hong Yuan was not idle while waiting, he closed his eyes lightly, pretended to be resting, concentrated his mind on the demon body, and continued to study the supernatural power of Wanjun Chongshui.

When people's main energy is on a certain matter, time will pass quickly.

Si time has passed, and noon has come.

The disciples who wanted to listen to Elder Li Tianqing also came to the waiting room one after another, while the disciples in the pulpit came out of the building in a bustling manner.

Chen Zhen specially invited him early today, bought two "A5A6" number plates, and brought Liu Xianger here to listen to Elder Li Tianqing's teaching content.

When he saw Hong Yuan leisurely closing his eyes and recuperating here, he secretly despised him.

Although he has been busy these few days, he has also made many friends, opened up a lot of opportunities, and added bricks and tiles to his martial arts path. And this Hong Yuan, tsk tsk tsk...

"Xiang'er, some people just don't know how to forge ahead, are lazy, and don't understand the preciousness of time." Chen Zhen deliberately walked to Hong Yuan's side and said with his head held high.

Hong Yuan turned his mind back to the human body, opened his eyes to see that the dog dared to be so arrogant in front of him, and when he found out that it was Chen Zhen, he stopped being angry.

Hong Yuan watched this brat perform with great interest, playing monkeys.

"Martial arts is more expensive all the way, more expensive, some people, tsk tsk tsk." Chen Zhen said slowly.

Seeing Hong Yuan waking up and watching him, Chen Zhen became even more energetic, bragging about how hard he worked and how busy he was these days.

Liu Xianger on the side felt ashamed, and gave Hong Yuan an apologetic look.

Finally, Chen Zhen stopped bragging when there was a vacant seat in the construction classroom of the pulpit, that is, after Elder Li Tianqing arrived.

At the end, Chen Zhenyu was earnest, pretending to be old-fashioned and said: "One pays one harvest, God rewards hard work~"

Under Hong Yuan's dumbfounding eyes, he led Liu Xiang'er past Hong Yuan in a swaggering manner, and logged into the position.

Hong Yuan had to admit that this kid Chen Zhen had the potential to become an outstanding circus performer!

"Busy and busy, always refusing to slack off for the road of martial arts... This is the road of a normal martial artist, really hard work~"

Hong Yuan suddenly felt something, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I really envy me to the death. I can't walk this way. Every day, I can only stay in the room in depression, doing what I like leisurely. I am too miserable, woo woo Woo..."

Shaking his head lightly, Hong Yuan put this episode aside.

He walked into the podium, ready to listen to Elder Li Tianqing's teaching content, so as to understand what the third-level and subsequent martial arts are like.

Inside the podium is a large bright classroom, which is divided into three areas, A, B, and C. Inside the three areas, there are mats with different number plates and small wooden tables.

Nowadays, many disciples are sitting on the Dao mat, taking out the brush and white paper to take notes.

The smarter disciples took out the photo stone directly, but they were warned by the deacons not to take photos.

After Hong Yuan came to his place, he also took out a pen and paper and prepared to record key information.