Chapter two thousand and nine wine bags and rice bags
Your Tianxing Academy is known as the number one academy in Tianxing City, right?
So, if the performance in training is not as good as that of a newly established small academy, what face does Tianxing Academy have?
Shangguan Yan said: "Experience training is a tradition at the beginning of each academy. The Preaching Hall has mandatory requirements for each academy. As for the content, it needs to be formulated by the academy according to its own situation."
After a pause, Shangguan Yan added: "Of course, you can also complete the tasks provided by the Mission Hall, but the latter has always been difficult, and the tasks are extremely difficult. Most academies will not choose it, and they will choose to formulate their own tasks."
After hearing this, Xia Qingchen pondered for a while and decided to go to the Mission Hall to have a look.
Mission Hall.
Xia Qingchen's arrival attracted complicated looks from the staff of the Mission Hall.
There is emotion and hostility.
The feeling is that they know very well why Xia Qingchen, a great genius, failed to pass the star assessment to become a star teacher.
Hostility is the miserable end of the person in the preaching hall!
According to colleagues who returned from a prison visit, the colleague from the Mission Hall is likely to face ten years in prison and will soon be deprived of his official status in the Mission Hall.
However, the most serious thing is not these. Regardless of imprisonment or public status, for those who are dedicated to Taoism, they are all external things that can be discarded.
The worst thing is that the fetus in his abdomen was shattered.
His cultivation was completely abolished and he became a mortal from then on, leaving no place for martial arts disciples.
For warriors, this is the most painful punishment.
"Xia Qingchen still dares to come?"
"Do you really think of our mission hall as your back garden?"
"That's unreasonable, don't stop me!"
"What are you going up for? To be reasonable or to use fists? To be reasonable, do you have any reason to say? Zhang Qing took it upon himself to cause trouble, and he was wrong before he was justified! Using fists, Zhang Qing's fate of attacking the police, do you want to repeat it again?
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"Let me tell you, regardless of Zhang Qing's identity as a colleague, I don't think he was wronged at all! The decree of the national mission hall was clearly for Tianxing Academy, but he violated it in public when Xia Qingchen opened his own academy.
Send it over! This is clearly someone's instigation to deliberately suppress Xia Qingchen."
"Destroying a person's future is like killing his parents. If it were me, I would kill him!"
"Zhang Qing really brought this on himself, no one can blame him!"
"Why are you turning your elbows outward?"
"I'm so angry! No wonder Xia can be so arrogant, but we are not united internally!"
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Words like these were whispered and far apart.
But for Xia Qingchen, who practiced physical skills, it was all the same. With a cold face, he walked through the crowd and arrived at the ninth hall of the preaching hall.
As the most deserted Ninth Hall, it only becomes lively for a while when the major academies start school every year throughout the year.
Because it has only one responsibility, it is to provide training tasks for various colleges and universities, and to collect statistics on the training results.
Xia Qingchen came to the main hall. There was a young man in his thirties standing in front of a huge screen with his hands behind his hands. There were densely flashing messages on it.
After a random scan, I found some intelligence, information, and requirements.
For example, the first article, if there are pirates in the east of the sea, life is unbearable. It is roughly estimated that the number of pirates is in the thousands. The pirate leader with the highest level of cultivation is the second moon, and the lowest is a mortal. The mission requirement is: kill them all.
I think it should be a training mission.
"Who is here? Which academy? What are you doing?" The young man standing with his hands behind his back turned to Xia Qingchen and asked with an expressionless face.
It's very impolite for him to talk to people like this.
Moreover, it is hard to believe that he speaks like this to everyone. At best, he is just the responsible person in charge of a temple.
At this moment, isn't he worried that the person coming to inspect is the deputy palace master or even the palace master?
Dare to do this, just because you already know who is coming.
Yes, he was embarrassing Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen acted as if he had not heard anything and only watched the content of the task carefully.
He discovered that the above tasks had difficulty ratings. For example, the task that killed the most pirates was designated as a second-level task.
The slightly simpler task of killing ten sea monsters is a level three task.
It can be inferred from this that the first level is the highest, followed by the second level.
But it is not possible to confirm whether there are higher difficulty levels above level one.
"Ask you, answer!" The young man put his hands behind his back and shouted in a deep voice.
He tried to intimidate Xia Qingchen with coercion.
However, Xia Qingchen continued to ignore it and was still slowly checking various tasks.
The young man who thought he was full of aura turned around and glared at Xia Qingchen: "Are you deaf? I'm asking you a question!"
The moment he turned around, he also released his cultivation of the nine yin in the middle moon position.
With such a level of cultivation, it is true that it can intimidate many people, but Xia Qingchen has died in the hands of a big moon, how can a mere mid-month intimidate him?
Xia Qingchen's eyes met the young man's and he said expressionlessly: "Are you talking to me? I thought you were having a mental illness and you were yelling at the screen."
You just had a psychotic episode!
The young man said with a cold face: "Tell me your name and the purpose of the academy!"
He spoke quickly and full of commands.
Xia Qingchen looked at him indifferently: "Do you want to keep some wine bags and rice bags in the preaching hall?"
"You are too presumptuous!" the young man shouted.
Xia Qingchen said: "Just telling the truth! The person in charge of the first hall doesn't even know me, Xia Qingchen. Now a nine-year-old child knows me, Xia Qingchen. As a member of the preaching hall, you don't know me at all!"
To say that you are worse than a child is really not to belittle you."
"Secondly, at this time, people who come to this hall have only one purpose, to receive training tasks. As a responsible person, you can't even see this? How stupid are you to ask such a stupid question?
The problem?"
Two sentences immediately choked the young man.
He just wanted to establish his authority. In fact, he didn't think much about it. He just said a few harsh words casually. As long as Xia Qingchen responded to one of the sentences, he could take the initiative and continue to ask questions.
"I strongly suggest that the person in charge of this hall should be changed as soon as possible. Aren't you afraid of affecting the image of the mission hall if you are so stupid?"
"You!" the young man scolded coldly: "How can you have the final say in the appointment and removal of positions in the Mission Hall?"
Xia Qingchen shrugged: "Why are you so excited? I'm just suggesting."
The young man just realized that he had fallen into a passive situation.
"What mission do you want to receive?" The young man regained his composure. He might not be able to compete with Xia Qingchen in other aspects, but in terms of responsibilities, it was easy to handle him.
Xia Qingchen asked back: "What is the mission of Tianxing Academy?"
Before coming, he had checked the Tianxun device. The training tasks in all major academies were public and there was no privacy.
You only need to go to the mission hall to check and you can find it all.
The young man's eyes changed: "The tasks of Tianxing Academy are very difficult."
"Take it out." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
The young man had no expression on his face. He clicked on the crystal screen and a message flashed out.