Chen Shen curled his lips and said secretly: "Brother made a three-month deadline with Xia Caiyue before. I thought that within three months, I would be able to become a six-star profound master."
"When the time comes, I activate the three spiritual transformations of Xuan Bao and appear in front of Xia Chunqiu as a six-star Xuan King. Even if that old guy wants to use some tough tactics, he will definitely have many scruples."
"I never thought that in three months, I would only be able to reach a five-star profound master at most."
"I can't leave the task of refining mystical talismans and mystical elixirs and focus on upgrading them now. If I really do this, Tianqi Bao Pavilion, which has just opened in the imperial capital, will soon become notorious for being out of stock and short of resources.
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Chen Shen struggled for a while, but finally smiled freely: "Forget it, five stars will be five stars! If Xia Chunqiu is really going to use strong methods to trap me in Huainan, what difference does it make between five stars and six stars?"
"It's all in a circle. If you don't get into the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cub? I'll go for it with all my courage!"
Killing monsters continues.
In one night, the young man and his twenty-one Xuan Master realm puppets stained hundreds of miles of Xuan Beast Mountain and Forest with blood!
However, Chen Shen's hunting area tonight is hundreds of times wider than the edge of the mysterious beast forest and the outer realm where he hunted before.
Three hundred and fifty miles, extending to three thousand miles, this interval is almost all the territory of spiritual and high-level mysterious beasts. There are beast kings, but there are very few. With super radar Xiaobai's ability, he will lead Chen Shenchu with him
Good luck and avoid bad luck.
Therefore, the boy did not have to worry about not having monsters of the corresponding level to kill in a short period of time.
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In the early morning, when he put on the mask and returned to Tianqibao Pavilion, Ling'er reported to him: All disciples had completed the copying task and were waiting for inspection.
In the hall, Xia Qingchan, Xia Yuan, Xia Tuo, Ma Jingjing and other people who were the first to complete the task were writing urgently at their desks.
The remaining people stood upright, waiting for their master to inspect their copies one by one.
"Hmm... Master Xuanshi Hall, there should be a sequence in which they complete their tasks, right? Please tell me."
In front of "outsiders", Chen Shen couldn't just call her "Ling'er".
It may be okay for others to listen, but if Ma Jingjing guesses something, it will be difficult to handle!
The secret that Chen Shen is the master of Tianqi Pavilion must not be exposed - at least not yet.
Therefore, the young man simply matched the other person's position.
Ling'er was smart and immediately guessed what the young master was thinking. She changed the word "young master" that she was used to calling "the master" to "the master of the pavilion" and said: "Back to the master of the pavilion, the order in which they completed it is..."
"Huh?"
After hearing what the other party said, Chen Shen frowned slightly and glanced at the poor boy a few steps away: Wang Qi.
He thought to himself: "This young man obviously has a cyan mid-level and upper-level Mystic Talisman talent, but why is he the slowest to complete it? He can't even catch up with the four green mid-level talent disciples?"
"Are you lazy? Or...eh?"
Just at this moment, he happened to check the other party's copies. With a scan of his soul, he found that every one of them was exactly the same as the original!
Before this, only the most talented little princess Xia Qingchan had achieved this.
Without saying a word, Chen Shen walked to Wang Qi's desk, randomly picked up a few pieces of "waste" that he had crumpled into a ball, opened them and looked at them: "Huh? These pictures are all up to standard, but
There is no slight difference from the original product.”
"Could it be that he..."
An exciting idea came to his mind, and he compared all the crumpled waste products one by one.
As a result, just as he thought: these failed copies that were abandoned by Wang Qi actually differed from the original products within the range of 10%, oh no... It should be said that most of them only had the slightest difference, far from the original ones.
As much as 10%!
"It turns out he's not lazy, on the contrary, he's too diligent!"
"He is not satisfied with a 'defective' product with a 10% difference, but pursues perfect copying. What a talented guy who strives for excellence!"
The young man couldn't help but glance at the other person, walked to the other person, and patted his shoulder affectionately: "Not bad, keep working hard, I will take good care of you!"
When the short-haired boy heard this, he clasped his fists and bowed in great excitement: "Yes! I will definitely live up to my teacher's expectations!"
Unlike the other eleven selected disciples, Wang Qi was not a native of the imperial capital, nor was he the queen of a local wealthy family.
My father was a hunter in his early years. Later, he saved some money and opened a blacksmith shop in the civilian area of Julu City, a third-level town. My mother was the only "employee" he could afford to hire.
It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Qi is a child from a completely poor family. He relied on his perseverance and hard work day and night to finally take advantage of the opportunity of the Hundred Schools League to achieve the thrill of ranking 997 in the war hall.
Ranked, entered the Sifangyuan.
He never dreamed that one day he would be accepted as a disciple by a Xuanfu master!
Moreover, my master was not like the teachers in the academy, who more or less favored the children of rich families and stayed away from the poor ones.
In the eyes of Tianqibao Pavilion, both Princess Xia Qingchan and himself, from a humble and humble family, are treated equally.
Don’t you see, a noble person like Xia Qingchan was almost expelled from the school by her master because of her previous “lack of ambition”?
Don’t you see, Wang Qi, a poor and poor family member, was the last one to complete the task. The master did not scold him, but did it himself. After careful observation, he understood the truth of the matter and praised him highly for it?
For a moment, Wang Qi had an unwavering thought in his heart: "Once a teacher, always a father! I, Wang Qi, have found this wise teacher, and I swear to die for him without any regrets!"
Chen Shen didn't know that his random behavior made this young man follow him wholeheartedly.
If he had known about it, he might have sighed, "For every man who slaughters dogs for justice, he will be a scholar for those who are unfaithful"?
"Huh? What the hell is this? Wang Qi is obviously the last one to complete the task, but he can still be praised by the master?"
"Yeah, why can he be praised so highly? Oh, I know...Master must be saying something sarcastic and deliberately trying to flatter him!"
"Well, this should be the only possibility. It's a pity that Wang Qi didn't realize this, and he was just stupid and happy..."
Chen Shen had a panoramic view of the other disciples' eyes, and it was not difficult to guess what they were thinking.
However, he did not defend Wang Qi.
In fact, Chen Shen chose to remain silent as a silent protection for Wang Qi.
You know, if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.
Since Wang Qi himself can "bear the humiliation and bear the burden" and doesn't care about the ranking and just wants to do his best, then why would Chen Shen bother to interfere and let this young man's extremely rare tenacity be exposed to everyone early?