Myth is Coming

Hey, speaking of this "amazing cultivation", Shaoyang actually has something to say...

This is impolite, but he has already developed a "good" habit. After meeting, he will use his own system to "identify" if there is nothing to do.

Anyway, so far, no one has discovered that he will be noticed, so Shaoyang is even more fearless.

This time, of course, is no exception.

By the way, Shaoyang had already finished the appraisal... The result surprised him! It's not that the cultivation base is too high, it's that the cultivation base is too ordinary.

This should be the Wu Qiming Wu hero who was the organizer of this party, but he was only B-level. Shaoyang still didn't believe it, so he went to "identify" Daoist Yamaga next to him, hey, he was only B-level; Lian and Eagle King Zang Tianya are also B-level, as for the other two... don't mention it, they are only C-level!

Oh, there is one less, isn't it? The last one left surprised Shaoyang slightly.

Since Shaoyang came in, he has always been immersed in his paintings, waving his pen and kept drawing on a piece of rice paper in front of him. When Shaoyang came in, Wu Brem introduced him, but he just nodded without looking up, and let it go.

But Shaoyang looked at his cultivation base at this time, and he had reached level B, which is unusual.

His name seems to be Yue Yiqiao, a painter.

Hi, the name is pretty weird too.

However, the more "strange person" he is, the more extraordinary he is, so Shaoyang pays the most attention to him.

As for the others—

Hey, you are only at this level, so you have the nerve to call yourself a "senior"?

Ha ha!

Of course, Shaoyang was proud in his heart, but he wouldn't show it on the surface. For a moment, Shaoyang suddenly burst into self-confidence, ah, this accident, he has also mixed into the realm of "senior"!

In fact, thinking about it, this is not a strange thing. Although Shaoyang's cultivation time is not very long, he has encountered many adventures and experienced many dangers along the way, so naturally he cannot compare with ordinary monks.

What's more, how can ordinary people have such a "talent" like him? So, it is reasonable for Shaoyang to advance by leaps and bounds, surpassing most monks. After all, C-levels are often called "grandmasters", and they can open up their own schools. B-levels are naturally "grandfathers". Most of the monks in the world are still at E-level and D-level.

Because of this, after Shaoyang came in, although he didn't deliberately "show off" his cultivation, everyone couldn't help but be very polite to Shaoyang.

Such a young man with such a high level of cultivation and a profound background, he has an irresistible friendship with the official...

Only a fool would offend such a person.

Therefore, everyone can't say that they are friendly, but at least they are all polite.

They chatted with Shaoyang one after another.

After some gossip, Wu Qiming suddenly patted his palms and smiled at Shaoyang: "Shaoyang, I don't know what great things you have done today. There is actually one more 'silver medal'. There are already three!"

three?

Shaoyang himself was startled, didn't he still have two before? When will there be another one?

But in a flash, Shaoyang already understood a little bit. I'm afraid it's because of the events on the Bohai Sea that repelled the group of superpowers from country R, ​​safeguarded the interests of the government, and handed over the medium to the government, so I gave myself another silver medal, right? hey-hey,

I don't even know it yet! The official work efficiency is always so high, but it is too informal, and there is no such thing as every award ceremony.

Shaoyang was a little bit regretful, but then he thought again, this time he went to country R with the blue dragon boss to make a big fuss, turned that clubhouse upside down, and turned an A-level boss—oh, of course, he Just looking at it - hammered it, this credit should be enough for a silver medal, right?

But thinking about it again, Shaoyang himself felt that it might be impossible.

In the final analysis, it is probably a "shameful" thing for the big brother Qinglong to take him there, and it is impossible to get any medals.

Hey, one less is one less.

Shaoyang felt sorry for himself, but the others beside him couldn't help being surprised——

Three silver medals?

They all knew that Shaoyang had a close relationship with the government, but they didn't expect that at such a young age, they already held three silver medals from the government! That's a silver medal, how can it be so easy to get? !

Shaoyang kept a low profile, "Hehe, it's all just a moment of luck, a moment of luck."

Being someone else is not pure luck!

After such an encounter, everyone was naturally more polite to Shaoyang, and naturally regarded Shaoyang as their "same level" existence; no longer dared to be careless in the slightest because he was too young.

Everyone continued the previous discussion.

In such gatherings, on the one hand, they naturally exchange needed utensils, intelligence information, etc., on the other hand, they also sit and discuss the Tao, confirm each other's cultivation experience, and promote each other.

The so-called "fellowship" is exactly that. Cultivators need fellows even more, to be fellow travelers.

However, because of this, everyone didn't have any fixed topics. In short, they just talked about what they thought of, and whoever had any experience would share it with everyone and exchange some experience.

If you just need something, you can also ask others to help you search.

Shaoyang just arrived here, so he naturally listened quietly from the sidelines.

Wu bream is naturally the same, and he dare not talk too much. He pulled Shaoyang to sit down behind Wu Lian.

But Wu Lian pointed out, "Master Shaoyang, sit here."

Shao Yang smiled at Wu Bream, sat down beside Wu Lian generously, and let Wu Bream sit behind Wu Lian—this was a difference in status. Wu Bream's position is naturally that of a junior, but Shaoyang is able to sit on an equal footing with Wu Lian, Wu Qiming and the others, as a "fellow".

At another moment, disciples in twos and threes came in one after another and sat down behind Wu Qiming and Mr. Bailu respectively.

Among them are Wu Qiming's disciples Xing Mo and Duan Wei. They were all surprised when they saw Shaoyang sitting next to Wu Lian on an equal footing with Wu Qiming and Mr. Bailu. gibberish.

Gradually, there were more than 20 people in the field, seven seniors, oh no, including Shaoyang, it should be eight! The rest are the younger disciples of these "senior", who were brought here to broaden their knowledge.

Wu Qiming picked up the teapot from behind, first poured clear tea to Shaoyang, and said with a smile, "Leader Shaoyang, why don't you try my spirit tea."

Spirit tea?

I am good at this! Originally, Shao Yang was thinking about which way he should use to "pretend to look good", his eyes suddenly lit up, so he said with a smile: "I also have a spiritual tea, please come and taste it."

"Oh? I'm looking forward to it." Wu Qiming is also a tea lover, and he couldn't help but smile when he heard the words.

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