Chen Yang pretended to smile bitterly: "If this bull demon hadn't been so seriously injured, my junior brother wouldn't have taken advantage of it and subdued it."
He took the opportunity to explain the reason.
This is also what those inner disciples really want to ask after asking each other for a long time.
"I see."
"I said, I was lucky enough to pick it up. How great it would be if I had such luck."
"Luck and chance are part of spiritual practice."
"Yes, this Junior Brother Chen Yang is a lucky man. Once he enters the inner sect, you can make friends with him."
Everyone commented that they, the inner disciples, were so superior that they had never looked at the outer disciples, nor did they notice that when they were talking, the outer disciples in the boiler room looked at Chen Yang with shocked eyes.
There is no longer any contempt for him like a villain relying on the senior brother of Shen Lang's outer sect to dominate, but respect and awe.
A small part of this is because he stood up for Chen Yang and stood up for his companions who were beaten;
Mostly, it was because the inner sect brothers were actually sure that Chen Yang could enter the inner sect and be on the same level as them, and there was a sense of equality in their words and deeds.
With this respect, among the tens of thousands of servant disciples in the outer sect, only a few people such as Shen Lang and Mr. Gu have such treatment and qualifications.
Senior Sister Shangguan seemed to dislike the noise, but she frowned delicately, and all the inner disciples who had been having a lively discussion shut their mouths.
Because it was so neat and uniform, the atmosphere in the boiler room suddenly became depressed, as if it was covered by dark clouds.
Chen Yang couldn't help but look sideways when he saw how powerful Senior Sister Shangguan was.
True disciple!
In the past, I just thought that I had the talent to master a true Yin Demon Sect and had the responsibility to pass down the important skills of the sect. Now it seems that my status is higher than Chen Yang imagined.
Therefore, Chen Yang took the initiative and said: "Senior Sister Shangguan, although they deserved their death, they were serving Senior Sister after all. They worked hard to ensure the supply of Phoenix Fire, so let's bypass them once."
Senior Sister Shangguan waved her hand indifferently.
Liu Cheng and the other inner sect brothers who were being laughed at had just turned their eyes and attention away from the outer sect disciples who were blocked behind by Chen Yang.
As if receiving a general amnesty, the servant disciples from the outer sect panted heavily and crawled away.
Only Chen Yang was left, in front of Shangguan and others.
"Talk about fish."
Senior Sister Shangguan glanced at Chen Yang and said calmly.
"yes."
Chen Yang simply said: "Put in carnivorous fish such as catfish."
Senior Sister Shangguan raised her eyebrows.
All the inner disciples were surprised.
They were obviously sending fish to the county for sale, but instead they put carnivorous catfish and the like inside.
Is this selling fish or feeding fish?
Chen Yang did not give in, explaining: "When there are natural enemies on the side, the fish swim desperately to escape, stirring the water to create air in the water, so the fish can survive."
"After being sent to the county town, even if a few fish are lost due to injuries or the like, the other fish are all alive, so the fishermen will make a living."
Chen Yang concluded: "This is the catfish effect."
Senior Sister Shangguan asked with great interest: "Junior brother, is this what you concluded?"
Chen Yang's mouth was a little dry, but he still responded: "Exactly."
His face is not red and he is not breathless.
After all, it’s just a catfish effect.
Compared with those time-traveling predecessors who copied poems, songs and movies at every turn,
What does it count?!
What a joke.
Chen Yang said that his face can hold up.
Senior Sister Shangguan nodded and spoke like gold: