The overall strength of the geniuses in the Zhongyun Realm is much stronger than that in the Liang Realm. They really did not come for free.
The emphasis on talents and the cultivation of martial arts is less than one ten thousandth in Liang Realm as in Zhongyun Realm.
In a place like Mission Valley, Liangjing doesn’t even have to think about it.
Moreover, the eldest prince and the third prince of the Zhongyun Realm have high status and continue to hold martial arts exchanges with outstanding young people.
This is something you can't even dream of even in Liangjing.
Mission Valley is located in the city, a man-made valley.
There are more than a thousand arenas of various sizes in the valley. When they arrived, there were groups of people competing in all the arenas, and the seats were packed!
Even Xia Qingchen slightly admired the strong atmosphere of martial arts exchanges.
Although Zhongyun Realm is a hostile force to Liang Realm, he has to praise that Zhongyun Realm has done really well in these aspects.
"Look, that's where you sit for the lectures." Qiu Zifan pointed to a raised boulder in the middle of the valley.
One hundred seats and a podium were dug manually above.
On the boulder, there is a strong man in iron-red armor standing at the four corners. No one is allowed to come up without authorization before the lecture begins.
Otherwise, tens of thousands of people around the boulder would have filled all the seats.
The Blue Flower Fairy smacked her tongue slightly and said, "There are so many people!"
In the past, it was not difficult to get one or two seats with at most a thousand people.
But there are tens of thousands of people, and she can't guarantee that she can get one, so how can she help Xia Qingchen get a seat?
"Young Master Wang, maybe I can only stand below and listen later." Blue Flower Fairy said with shame.
Xia Qingchen asked: "Is there any difference between sitting on the boulder and listening and standing below?"
He was not interested in Huang Zizhen's lectures, but he found them very meaningful.
If there are strong people in Liangjing who specially provide a convenient door for those who are not strong enough and have no way to ask questions, how could Liangjing lose so miserably in the chess game between immortals and demons?
"Of course there is a difference." Blue Flower Fairy said: "You can ask questions to the lecturer if you are listening at the seat, but if you are listening below, the lecturer will not pay attention to you."
She pursed her lips slightly and said, "Follow me and try to get a seat for you."
She parted the crowd, causing an immediate commotion.
"The blue flower fairies are here!"
"His! It's hard to find a seat today!"
In view of her lofty status among the younger generation, everyone moved out of the way so that she and Xia Qingchen could come to the front.
At the entrance to the steps of the boulder, an old man in his eighties with a white beard was lying leisurely on a swaying lounge chair with his eyes closed, just blocking the intersection.
Of course he would not be Huang Zizhen, but Huang Zizhen's biggest disciple.
Beside his left hand, there is a coffee table. In addition to a pot of tea, there is also a thick stack of tickets.
Only by holding this ticket can you climb the boulder and listen to the sermon at your seat.
Everyone looked at the tickets and swallowed hard.
The ticket depends entirely on the disciple's mood. He can give it to whomever he wants, or he can give Zhongyun coins that he is satisfied with.
Everyone was talking about it and guessing the price of the tickets.
"Everyone, please be quiet. Those who make noises will be disqualified from hearing the sermon." The old man said with his eyes still closed but his brows furrowed.
The crowd immediately fell silent and did not dare to make any more noise.
Blue Flower Fairy took a step forward, clasped her fists respectfully and said: "Senior, and junior Zhou Jingxuan, I sincerely ask senior to donate the tickets."
The old man with his eyes closed opened his eyes only when he heard the word "Zhou Mansion".
There was still no expression on the noble face: "Oh, the daughter of the Zhou family! Take it!"
The Zhou Mansion still has some respect in the royal capital.
With a flick of his finger, a ticket flew up and fell into Zhou Jingxuan's hands.
She hesitated and said: "Senior, there are two of us, can you give me more..."
"Hmph!" The old man was immediately displeased. He slapped the table with his palms and scolded, "Do you understand the rules? One person can only ask for one!"
How precious are one hundred tickets?
Giving one gift is a favor. If one person asks for several favors, wouldn’t it be a waste of favors?
If the teacher comes today, wouldn't it be a waste of precious time?
The Blue Flower Fairy immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm just ignorant."
"Really! How did Zhou Bingkun teach his daughter?" The old man was extremely rude and waved: "Okay, I'll return the tickets. I don't have any from your Zhou family today!"
With that said, he couldn't help but get the ticket back.
The Blue Flower Fairy suddenly felt embarrassed and embarrassed. Is this the case?
Xia Qingchen saw it in his eyes. She was being blamed because of him, so naturally she couldn't just sit idly by.
Since tickets can be purchased with money, that's easy to say.
He has plenty of money!
But just as he was about to speak out, Qiu Zifan came from behind with a hearty smile, cupped his fists and said, "Senior brother, long time no see!"
The old man who was sitting back raised his eyes and saw a rare smile on his serious face: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Zifan!"
Qiu Zifan said familiarly: "Senior brother's temper is still the same as before!"
The old man snorted reproachfully: "Why do I have a bad temper? It's because young people nowadays don't understand the rules more and more!"
Qiu Zifan complimented calmly: "No, no, I mean, senior brother is as upright and principled as before. No wonder the teacher thinks highly of you, senior brother."
Who doesn't like to hear good things?
The old man was no exception. He smiled a little more and said with a chuckle: "What kind of wind brought my junior brother here today?"
Qiu Zifan just said: "Of course I heard that the teacher preached, so I came here to listen to the teacher's teachings. I also asked my senior brother to open a convenient door so that my friends and I could have the opportunity to sit and listen to the sermon."
"Okay, how many do you want?"
"Three." Qiu Zifan looked at the Blue Flower Fairy and then at Xia Qingchen.
The old man took out three tickets without thinking, and said angrily: "You are the only one who dares to ask me for tickets like this, if it were someone else, huh!"
"Haha, thank you, senior brother, thank you!" Qiu Zifan got three tickets and bowed his head repeatedly in gratitude.
The people around him all looked at him with envy and jealousy.
"A capable person is a capable person! You have to get all three tickets, hey!"
"A capable person will be given face wherever he goes! He is a small strategist outside, but when he comes to Preaching Valley, he is still called brother and brother. I can't envy him!"
Qiu Zifan felt comfortable in his heart, but his face was humble and indifferent. He turned around and handed a ticket to Blue Flower Fairy and said: "Senior brother is actually a very nice person. Don't take it personally, Blue Flower Fairy."
Is it good?
Just be nice to Qiu Zifan?
The silent show off made the Blue Flower Fairy feel envious deep in her heart.
After hesitating for a while, she accepted it and said with difficulty: "Thank you."
"Your brother and I have a life-long friendship, so why do you need to say thank you?" Qiu Zifan said with a smile.
Then, he looked at Xia Qingchen, but did not give him the ticket immediately.
He flicked the ticket and said with a playful look: "Master Wang, my teacher is a great figure. You can listen to his teachings, but please be careful with your words and actions, and don't ask questions casually.
In case the teacher sees that your level is low and becomes unhappy."
There is a sense of superiority in every word of his words, and he never leaves his mouth without the word "teacher".
"What I said, do you understand? This is also for your own good!" Qiu Zifan forcefully stuffed the ticket into Xia Qingchen's chest, as if giving alms.
However, Xia Qingchen did not pick it up and let the ticket fall to the ground.
"What do you mean?" Qiu Zifan raised his eyebrows and said unhappily: "Is this how you treat my teacher's ticket?"
Xia Qingchen looked at him calmly and said, "Who said that I want to listen to your teacher's lectures?"
He was never interested or intended to listen to any of his lectures!