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Chapter 74: Hold the Sixth Senior Brother's Thigh

 Tower of Babel.

Tongtian Academy.

These two keywords made everyone, like Zhou Xiaoguang, breathe heavily.

"If you say that, then Teacher Liu is really..." Zheng Shaoyang recalled Zhou Xiaoguang's words before and couldn't help but be shocked.

"He is the direct disciple of Marquis Jingcheng." Huang Tao nodded, confirming Zheng Shaoyang's guess.

Except for Zhou Xiaoguang and Shen Qian, who already knew the inside story, and Huo Ling'er, who had a relatively long reflex arc, everyone was in an uproar.

"Is there really a chance to study at Tongtian Academy?"

"Tongtian Academy is a private school founded by Marquis Jingcheng. No one knows the admissions standards, but it is said that there are many geniuses among them, regardless of age."

"It's true. An older cousin of mine lives in the Academy and said that there are many skilled martial artists there. Although there are only a few hundred people, the quality of the students is outstanding."

Huang Tao coughed and temporarily stopped everyone's discussion.

"You may not know yet, but this training class was established at the suggestion of Liu Situ, and it is likely that the Marquis of Jingcheng was behind it."

"Those who pass the final trial with outstanding performance will be able to participate in the assessment and obtain a trainee spot in Tongtian Academy."

"But there is an additional condition. If you become a trainee at Tongtian Academy, you will lose the option to take the college entrance examination. You will directly enter Jingcheng Martial Arts University."

Huang Tao's last words made everyone less enthusiastic.

Jingcheng Martial Arts University was established only a few years ago and can barely count as a second-tier university, so naturally it cannot catch the attention of this group of geniuses.

However, after weighing it up, it is not unacceptable if they can enter Tongtian Academy. After all, even if they go to the four famous schools, they are just the most ordinary group, far behind the super geniuses like Ding Yi who were admitted in advance.

.

So everyone started discussing enthusiastically again.

"Principal Huang, what about Liu Situ himself? Doesn't he plan to recruit direct disciples?" Zhou Xiaoguang suddenly raised his hand and asked.

Everyone was startled, and then their eyes brightened.

Liu Changqing wants to accept a disciple?

The students who are the direct disciples of Marquis Jingcheng are much more attractive than Tongtian Academy.

Huang Tao looked at the expectant looks of everyone, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Liu Situ did have this plan at first, but later gave up."

Everyone was stunned, and then fell silent. Everyone understood what this sentence meant...

Liu Changqing didn't like them.

Zhou Xiaoguang's face was even more gloomy, as if he had suffered a great blow.

Only Shen Qian remained calm, as steady as an old dog.

The penultimate training class was still taught by Chen Feng, but perhaps seeing that everyone's minds were a little wandering, Chen Feng was not too demanding. When the time was up, he informed the next gathering place and then ended the get out of class directly.

Shen Qian left the physical examination hall first, and while waiting for Huo Ling'er, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

He had no choice but to release Huo Ling'er's pigeon again, and then met Liu Changqing in the woods next to the playground.

"It's been ten days, how come you've made so much progress?"

As soon as they met, Liu Changqing punched Shen Qian involuntarily, and then frowned.

The corners of Shen Qian's mouth twitched as he hung on the tree. He suspected that Senior Brother Six was taking the opportunity to vent, but he had no evidence.

"I have been recovering from my injuries for four days." Shen Qian jumped down from the tree, patted his clothes and explained.

"It shouldn't be. When did Third Senior Brother's medicine become so ineffective?" Liu Changqing was confused.

Because Eighth Senior Sister gave me new injuries...

Shen Qian silently added something in his mind, but it was difficult to say it out loud.

Fortunately, Liu Changqing did not ask any further questions. After the punch, he seemed to be in a much better mood. He waved his hand and said, "Teacher said that before you go to the mountains and seas, let me keep an eye on you. If you have any questions about martial arts, you can ask me."< /p>

Shen Qian nodded, and then the two fell into a long silence.

The wind blows and the leaves fall.

Ten minutes later, the two of them were still silent.

"You're asking?" Liu Changqing couldn't hold himself any longer.

"But I have no problem now!" Shen Qian blinked.

"That's nonsense. Didn't you know it when you were born?" Liu Changqing said angrily, "Quickly ask!"

So the two fell silent again, Shen Qian frowned and began to rack his brains.

"...Really?" Liu Changqing felt a little tight in his chest when he saw that Shen Qian's frown was not fake.

It shouldn't be, he clearly remembered that at this age, his mind was filled with all kinds of questions.

"Yes!" Shen Qian looked relieved.

"What?" Liu Changqing also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there any way I can eat less? I feel like eating is a waste of time." Shen Qian carefully asked the question that bothered him the most.

Liu Changqing was silent for a moment, and Shen Qian watched in horror as his fists were clenched and put down, clenched and put down again...

"There are specific elixirs that can solve this problem."

Liu Changqing held it in for a long time and replied dully.

"Thank you to Sixth Senior Brother for clarifying my doubts. It's like an enlightenment and an immortal's guidance. My admiration for Senior Brother is as endless as the water of the Yellow River..." Shen Qian quickly dropped a lot of flattery.

"Remember my phone number and call me if you need anything."

Liu Changqing's expression softened a bit, and after exchanging contact information with Shen Qian, he disappeared like the wind.

Shen Qian nodded with satisfaction and hugged another thigh...

Stable.

However, although the question was asked to save Liu Changqing's respect, the other party's answer did open up an idea for Shen Qian.

Shen Qian had previously guessed that there should be something similar to compressed biscuits in the elixir, one that could be eaten for ten meals. After all, as far as he knew, a warrior's appetite would increase as time went by, and it would be difficult for a normal diet to satisfy a warrior's needs. Requirements.

If there is a demand, there will be a market, and this elixir that purely replenishes physical strength is probably not that expensive.

But in order to save costs, it is best to find someone you know.

After thinking for a while, Shen Qian opened his bracelet and dialed Wei Sijian's number.

The contact information was still the one that Wei Sijian forcibly left for Shen Qian when the system went to Wei Sijian to change the dressing last time, but Shen Qian never contacted him.

Wei Sijian answered the phone in seconds with a very enthusiastic tone. When he heard Shen Qian's request, he said on the spot that it was a trivial matter and agreed readily.

Wei Sijian then gave Shen Qian an address, which was his residence in Jingcheng.

Seeing that it was still early, Shen Qian gave up the idea of ​​going to the Kyushu Martial Arts Hall, and simply made an appointment with Wei Sijian to meet later, and Wei Sijian agreed immediately.

……

Jingcheng Galaxy Hotel.

A stretched Wuling drove over slowly and then stopped in the foyer.

Ah Wei quickly stepped out of the passenger seat and went around to the back seat to help Ding Anbai open the door.

"Is this here?" Ding Anbai raised his head and glanced.

"Yes, Mr. Ding, this is the hotel designated by the Martial Arts Bureau, and Master Wei lives in room 908." Ah Wei nodded.

"Have you ever heard why Wei Sijian is unwilling to release the finished prescription for the physical potion?"

"No." Ah Wei shook his head, "It seems that even Professor Cheng doesn't know the reason."

Ding Anbai was a little hesitant. He never fought an uncertain battle, but this time he really couldn't understand what Wei Sijian was thinking, so he had to come and test it out.

"Are the gifts ready?"

After Ah Wei took out a jade gift box from the car, Ding Anbai nodded and walked into the hotel with Ah Wei.


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