Chapter 1254: Are you addicted to the second offender?
"Miss? Miss?"
"Hehe~ Just now you were talking about others, but now you believe it so much that you can't help yourself?"
The maid Xiao Ke covered her mouth and sneered with a proud face.
"You damn girl, how dare you laugh at me!"
"Ke'er wouldn't dare."
The girl stuck out her tongue and hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, miss, didn't you say you have a new work? Let Ke'er take a look at it, please?"
Charmaine Yu's pretty face turned red, and she quickly threw her poem into the space ring: "This... still, let's forget it."
Seeing this, Xiao Ke covered his mouth and snickered, thinking: "Hey~ Miss must have been embarrassed after seeing that gentleman's masterpiece!"
Charmaine Yu didn't notice the strangeness of the maid, and said to herself: "This person's writing is grand and majestic, but the meaning of his words is as gentle as a stream, and as soft as sugar. Could it be that there are really iron-blooded heroes and tenderhearted men in this world?"
After reading it carefully twice, she looked at the end of the poem and murmured softly: "Who is this Mr. Tulong? Such a weird surname... I have never heard of it before."
"Ke'er doesn't know either, maybe it's not his real name. He is wearing a blue auspicious cloud robe, so he must be the core disciple of our sect."
"Oh? Then when you were selling his pens, inks, papers and inkstones to get the sect's contribution points, did you see his identity card?" A look of expectation suddenly flashed in front of Yu Charmaine's eyes.
The girl pondered for a moment and shook her head in embarrassment: "No, I didn't care..."
"What? Didn't you care?"
Xiao Ke stuck out the tip of his tongue: "When I saw him asking for so many goods, I got excited and was afraid that he would regret it, so I hurriedly crossed out the contribution points and returned the ID badge."
"Hey, you, what can I say?" Yu Charmaine sighed in disappointment.
"Then...you should remember his appearance, right?"
"Well, of course I remember that. To be honest, he looks pretty good and he's very young."
Xiao Ke said with a smile: "Oh~ Miss, are you attracted to Mr. Tulong? There are many disciples who have been here in the past, but I have never seen you inquire about someone so carefully."
"Go, go, go, I just... think this person is very talented in literature, and I want to make friends."
Charmaine Yu, with her reddish cheeks, hurriedly changed the subject: "You said you remember his appearance?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"Then why don't you draw him?"
"Uh...Miss, you think too highly of me!"
Xiao Ke pouted and shrugged: "Ke'er has been with you for so many years. The first three items of music, chess, calligraphy and painting are passable, but his painting skills are terrible. You asked me to draw the portrait of Mr. Tulong from memory. This
Isn’t it forcing others to make things difficult for them?”
Charmaine Yu pursed her lips, then grabbed Xiao Ke and ran outside.
"Miss, what are you doing?"
"Wait! Since you can't draw, then go to the door and wait for me. If you see me, tell him... tell him..."
"Tell him that my lady is fascinated by your literary talent and wants to get to know you?"
"No! That, that's too unreserved..."
Xiao Ke spread his hands and said with a teasing look: "Hey, my eldest lady, you want to get to know him and you have to take care of your reserve. Ke'er really doesn't know what to do!"
"Okay, you damn girl, you deliberately made fun of me, right?"
"Hey, hehe, Miss, I was wrong, I don't dare to do it anymore... Stop scratching it, it's so itchy~ Gah, gah, gah..."
At this moment, Chen Shen, who was sneaking into the Wandan Hall, didn't know that he actually captured the heart of a daughter's family with a "plagiarized" poem.
"Huh? Why is this idiot back again?"
"Hey, it's true!"
Less than half of the disciples who were waiting in line for the Alchemist Grade Assessment had not yet had their turn. When they saw an acquaintance, their faces once again sneered.
This time, the yellow-haired old man didn't even raise his eyebrows before he chased them away with an impatient expression: "Why is it you again? I told you a long time ago that if you don't contribute anything, I will never let you in."
"
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. I'm here, but I borrowed some contribution points from my friends!" Chen Shen said, neither humble nor arrogant.
"oh?"
Hearing this, the yellow-haired old man's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hahaha, if you can make some contribution, that's fine. Are you still planning to study the Lingjie elixir recipe?"
"Well, as the saying goes, once you see something, something comes alive again. If you watch it a few more times, you might actually become enlightened!"
As soon as these words came out, the group of disciples who were watching the excitement started to whisper again: "Pfft! Mr. Zhang started to trick people again."
"Nonsense, such a fool, who can you cheat if you don't cheat him?"
"Well, I've decided to make friends with him! Rather than letting others deceive someone like this, it's better for me to deceive him!"
"Hahaha, that makes sense..."
Chen Shen listened to everyone's spiritual consciousness transmission, but pretended not to hear anything, stared at his eyes and said: "What Mr. Zhang said is absolutely true! The disciple borrowed the contribution points just for
Try again!"
"But this time I don't plan to continue studying the Lingjie elixir recipe. I want to study the Xuanjie."
"Xuanjie?" The yellow-haired old man raised his eyebrows.
"Yes!" Chen Shen nodded his head with a confident attitude: "Disciple, I understand! The last time it failed, it was because the quantity of the Xuanjie elixir recipe was too small, so that a quantitative change could not lead to a qualitative change."
"This time, the disciple decided to study a large number of Xuan-level elixir recipes. By the way, Elder Zhang, how many Xuan-level elixir recipes are there in the Wandan Hall?"
"There are seven hundred and thirty-two types of Xuan level."
"Hmm...it seems a bit short. Could it be that you were afraid of trouble and just kept it short on purpose?" Chen Shen frowned suspiciously.
"Hey you brat, is this elder like that kind of person?" The yellow-haired old man suddenly glared: "Seven hundred and thirty-two kinds, all in the Alchemy Hall."
"You still have to pay enough contribution points, and I can take you there now."
Chen Shen rolled his eyes: "Hey, that's okay. The old rule? Half an hour, two..."
"Ahem, cough, cough! Yes, two hundred and fifty contribution points. You come with me!" The yellow-haired old man was afraid that the other party would spill the beans, so he leaked out the fact that he had received two hundred and fifty points but was actually asking for two thousand contribution points.
Looking at the backs of the old man and the young man walking into the inner courtyard, all the disciples laughed incessantly: "Uh... this kid really never looks back until he hits the south wall."
"If you ask me, he just got addicted to the second offense and fell in love stupidly."
"Hey... just wait and see, in half an hour, someone else will be chased away by Mr. Zhang in disgrace!"
Not long after, Wandan Hall Danwen Hall.
This place is more than a hundred times larger than the secret room Chen Shen had been to before. Every volume of Xuanjie Danfang has been framed and hung on the surrounding walls and columns.
"Well, this place is spacious and big enough, just what I want." The young man thought to himself.
"Boy, stop looking around. Do you understand the old rules?"