Huo Ling'er screamed, jumped behind Shen Qian, and looked warily at the man in robe standing one meter away who was looking at the two of them with a smile.
He is about thirty years old, with a slovenly face, and his neat short hair is somewhat incompatible with his old-style robe. He is holding a thread-bound volume of "The Analects of Confucius" in his hand, with yellowed pages.
Shen Qian originally wanted to laugh at Huo Ling'er's timidity, but when he faced him directly, his pupils shrank and all the hairs on his body stood up almost instantly.
Danger! Very dangerous!
This was Shen Qian's first feeling.
High-level warrior.
This was his second thought.
If you look carefully, you will find that the air around the man in the robe is slightly distorted, which is clearly a textbook manifestation of the release of vitality.
To achieve this, you must at least be above the level of a high martial artist.
If I remember correctly, it seemed that the principal of No. 7 Middle School was at this level, and he was also the strongest among the people Shen Qian knew.
But the person in front of me is so young and feels more oppressive than Principal Huang.
Seeing Shen Qian and Huo Ling'er looking wary but unable to help but tremble slightly, the man in the robe seemed to realize something. He smiled apologetically, "Damn it, I haven't been in contact with weak people recently, I almost forgot... I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
As he said that, the energy emanating from the man in the robe suddenly disappeared, and he became ordinary. Shen Qian and Huo Ling'er couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
At this time, Huo Ling'er realized that she and Shen Qian were too close and it hurt a little. She blushed and quickly took a step back.
"Who are you?" Shen Qian couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw that the other party seemed to have no ill intentions.
"My name is Liu Changqing, Weeping Willow, Changqing who "looked after me with green eyes in the past."
Liu Changqing said something and turned to Huo Ling'er, "Children, I want to correct you. Although I am indeed spying on you, I am not just spying on you... Don't get me wrong, I am not interested in you, oh, I am interested in men. I’m not even interested, damn it, it’s so troublesome to explain, I won’t explain it anymore.”
"Then why are you looking for us?" Huo Ling'er took courage and asked.
"I'm not looking for you, it's just that you happened to be blocking me." Liu Changqing shrugged.
Shen Qian was startled, and when he looked back, he realized that Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai had arrived at some unknown time and were standing on the other side.
He hurriedly pulled Huo Ling'er to the side. As expected, Liu Changqing ignored them and walked over, talking quietly to Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai.
The other students had long been alarmed by the movement here, and felt how powerful Liu Changqing was at that moment. They all stared at Liu Changqing's back curiously, and started talking about it.
"He's actually here... He's actually here... I knew it wouldn't be that simple for the school to set up this training class."
Zhou Xiaoguang stared at the other person's back with burning eyes and murmured to himself.
Someone next to him noticed Zhou Xiaoguang's abnormality and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Zhou, you seem to know him?"
As the "strongest person" in the training class, Zhou Xiaoguang seemed to know some inside information, which immediately aroused everyone's curiosity and they all came closer.
The same was true for Shen Qian and Huo Ling'er, but Zhou Xiaoguang suddenly snorted coldly and glanced at Shen Qian, and other classmates also looked over.
Seeing this, Shen Qian shrugged indifferently and walked away.
Ever since Shen Qian gave in directly to Zhou Xiaoguang twice in succession, Zhou Xiaoguang has behaved like this.
Not only Zhou Xiaoguang, but others also look down on Shen Qian to some extent.
It's one thing to be able to fight or not, but it's too cowardly to even dare to fight.
But Shen Qian really didn't dare to take action. Although Zhou Xiaoguang had not broken through to become a warrior, judging from the opponent's strength, he was probably an extraordinary quasi-martial artist. He was afraid that the system would have a stress reaction and directly activated the idle mode. There was a high probability that Zhou Xiaoguang would be disabled even if he did not die.
"Zhou Xiaoguang has gone too far. This is clearly isolating you!" Huo Ling'er followed and said angrily.
"Why are you here?" Shen Qian said depressedly, "Won't you come over and tell me quietly after hearing this?"
"Yes, I forgot..." Huo Ling'er said angrily, "How about I touch it again?"
Shen Qian rolled his eyes, "That's too deliberate, I'm not stupid, forget it, let's just leave it like that."
"Oh." Huo Ling'er nodded and said melancholy: "I think so too, alas, everyone is smart and not easy to fool."
Who is everyone with you? Can you be a little self-aware...
Shen Qian was complaining like crazy in his heart, but he could keep his composure on his face because he was used to it.
Fortunately, Zheng Shaoyang came over soon. Seeing that Zhou Xiaoguang and others were not paying attention, he lowered his voice and said: "I heard from Zhou Xiaoguang that Liu Changqing's identity is very powerful. Even our principal can't afford to offend him. He also said that this training camp Maybe there is another purpose, to let everyone perform well and win each other's eyes..."
"What's the purpose?" Huo Ling'er's eyes widened.
"I don't know, Zhou Xiaoguang is just guessing, that's all he said." Zheng Shaoyang coughed, "Okay, I'll go over first. We'll keep in touch secretly. I don't want to be isolated too."
"Huh, no sense of loyalty!" Huo Ling'er was a little angry.
"No, this is the correct way to live in the world." Shen Qian admired it, although he himself couldn't be so tactful.
However, compared to the so-called purpose, Shen Qian was very interested in Liu Changqing's identity.
After all, the system had tricked him into enrolling him in this elite training class, and it must have come for some purpose. Unfortunately, the system could not communicate with him, and Shen Qian sometimes did not understand the logic of the system.
As for Zhou Xiaoguang, who is from Beicheng, Shen Qian had heard from Zheng Shaoyang before that he had a prominent family background. Zhou Xiaoguang's father was one of the top ten wealthy businessmen in Jingcheng. What could it be that could turn the cold-tempered Zhou Xiaoguang into a fiery-eyed person? Identity?
……
The atmosphere of today's training camp was a bit strange. This was not only due to Liu Changqing's appearance, but also because Liu Changqing, Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai had a heated argument.
As for the reason for the argument, no one knows, because everyone can clearly see the three people arguing, but no one can hear what they are saying, no matter how close they are.
Finally, Zhao Hanhai angrily walked away, and Liu Changqing shrugged and left. Only Chen Feng, who was frowning and seemed to be in some kind of tangle, was left to preside over the training.
Infected by this atmosphere, even Zhou Xiaoguang became a little absent-minded during the fight, and almost capsized in the gutter and lost to another person.
As for Shen Qian, his opponent today is Zheng Shaoyang.
After taking a look at the current rankings, Shen Qian, who had no risk of falling out of the top ten, happily "lost" to Zheng Shaoyang, who had already lost three games in a row and looked grim.
Chen Feng also noticed that everyone was in a bad state, so he did not force a second round of competition and directly announced the end of the training session.
"Monitor Chen!"
Chen Feng, who had already walked out of the door, stopped when he heard the shouting from behind.
"Shen Qian?" He glanced at the young man who was catching up and said indifferently, "Is something wrong?"
He thought that the other party was trying to find out Liu Changqing's identity, and he felt a little unhappy.
"I want to ask you a question." Shen Qian glanced behind him and saw that no one came out yet, so he said, "Do you know how to become an extraordinary quasi-martial artist?"
Chen Feng was stunned, not too surprised, because last week Shen Qian asked him for advice on the concept of extraordinary quasi-warriors. At that time, he was surprised that Shen Qian actually knew about the existence of extraordinary quasi-warriors.
Chen Feng frowned and looked at Shen Qian, "If I remember correctly, your explosive strength should be around 140kg?"
"Yeah." Shen Qian nodded. This is the data he filled in two weeks ago.
"Then is it too far-reaching for you to think about this issue now?" Chen Feng said lightly, "I think what you need to do now is to work hard to become a quasi-warrior first."
I was already there last night...
Of course, Shen Qian only said this in his heart. It only took about ten days to go from 140 to 149. No one would believe it if he said it.
"I'm very curious. Can Squad Leader Chen tell me?" Shen Qian could only say this.
Chen Feng remained silent and shook his head after a while: "I don't know."
"You don't know?" Shen Qian subconsciously thought that the other party was unwilling to tell him, but soon he felt that Chen Feng didn't seem to need to lie to him.
"I really don't know." Chen Feng repeated it again, and after thinking for a while, he added a few more words, "When I was promoted to a warrior, I didn't know that there were extraordinary quasi-martial artists. By the time I found out, I had already been in the army for two years. , I am about to break through to the middle martial arts level, and I can no longer abandon my cultivation and start from scratch.”
"Then do you know where I can find the method?" Shen Qian asked unwillingly.
"You are not qualified to have access to the channels I know."
Chen Feng shook his head, "Extraordinary quasi-warriors have very high requirements for personal qualifications, and there are also resource constraints. I advise you to keep your feet on the ground and don't compare yourself with people like Zhou Xiaoguang. That would be self-defeating..."
"Besides, even if you find a way, it may not be a good thing. You don't know the dangers involved."
After Chen Feng said these words, he left, leaving Shen Qian alone with a headache.
Last night, after noticing that his training efficiency had plummeted, Shen Qian went out to the river to fish out a plant of chinisandra chinensis and refined the third bottle of "physical potion" in his career.
Then, Shen Qian found that he was stuck...
There seemed to be a barrier within his body that firmly restricted him to a certain place, preventing him from moving any further.
Shen Qian realized three things.
First, his physique has finally reached the threshold of a quasi-warrior.
Second, even the "physical potion" cannot directly take him across this threshold, and a lot of the potion's power is deposited in the body, like a pool of stagnant water.
Third, there is indeed a certain secret to the promotion of extraordinary quasi-warriors, and it cannot be piled on without thinking.
The system seemed to be helpless about this. After Shen Qian tried to enter the idle requirement, it only frantically gave Shen Qian a plan to find his sense of energy and become a warrior.
This shows that the system does not have similar knowledge reserves. It can be seen that the way to advance to an extraordinary quasi-warrior is very secretive, and the system has not collected it.
That's why Shen Qian asked Chen Feng for advice today.
Do you want to compromise on this...
Shen Qian was not willing to accept it.
***The author has something to say***
It’s a big chapter of 3k, there will be another chapter later, and whatever is owed in the next two days will be made up slowly.