There is no doubt that the masters have a very high status in the Chenghuang kingdoms. However, status and being loved by others are often not the same. The people of Chenghuang generally respect the masters who refine medicine and make utensils.
However, it is impossible to say how much love and admiration Master Fang received from the people.
The master possesses the ability to weave spiritual beings, which gives the master the key to discern the secrets of all things. Compared with the pleasure of immersing oneself in exploring the truth, very few masters would regard cultivating a gentle, humble and perfect personality as their life goal.
On the other hand, because the elixir-making vessels made by masters are indispensable to all countries, from the imperial court to the common people, the demand for masters' elixir-making vessels is far greater than their noble personality.
expectations.
Although we don’t know which is the cause and which is the effect, in terms of the results, most of the teachers have indeed deviated from the normal standards in the general sense. Such descriptions as being withdrawn and extreme, arrogant, arbitrary, and extravagant are far from good.
, are all based on the common people's inherent impression of the masters. In fact, just from the fact that the imperial court specially established a department to coordinate the affairs of the masters, it can be seen that the masters generally have technical characteristics that are difficult to communicate with.
Of course, that kind of master with a kind personality and broad knowledge does exist, but you can't find it until you reach the highest level. For most people who have to deal with a master, they will probably stay.
He has the impression of being an arrogant, stubborn and extreme bastard.
The pioneers rely on the elixir urn made by the master to fight against the wild monsters, so they are also the group that interacts with the master most frequently. In other words, they are also the biggest perpetrators of the stinky temper of the master. Regardless of their concern for the elixir holder.
Regardless of dependence, most pioneers did not have a good impression of the master. They had no good impression but had to rely on the master. To use a metaphor, it is probably like "Although he is a disgusting doctor, he still gets sick when he gets sick."
The awkward feeling of "asking him to treat you".
Even so, it is quite rare to find a pioneer who hates Shoji as deeply as Red Fish.
"What qualifications does a soft-footed shrimp who can only hide in the bunker shivering have to tell me about my fighting style? He actually said that he won't help me repair it if it breaks next time? Humph, I don't want to treat him like that.
It’s a hell of a place, and his head and neck haven’t been separated yet, who is it thanks to!?”
It seemed that Hongyu had been wronged a lot when he was looking for someone to protect Yan Wa, so he loved the house and took advantage of the situation to vent his anger on Gu Chen, who was also a master.
"Guys who have courage but no guts and no wrist strength can just hide in the city and wait to die. Why do they come to the outside world to pretend to be heroes? If they die, they have to ask my aunt to help them pick their bones. They really don't know how to live or die.
! You actually have to rely on the help of this guy to defeat the mud monster. Are you two chicks with eggshells hanging on your butts?"
Should he be said to be worthy of being an elite pioneer? Red Fish's choice of words was quite bold, and the spearman who was scolded by him both lowered his head with an unbearable look of shame.
(You idiot! Why did you tell her that it was available and not available?)
(Fuck you! I wish I could hide it from her!)
The partnership between Guo Bei Shazu and Red Fish did not happen overnight. During this period, the aunt had tossed her to a point where she lost her temper. The two brothers and sisters exchanged helpless looks and exchanged blame for a long time. In the end, it was the soldier Guo Bei who coughed lightly.
"Hmm! That's a bit too much, isn't it? Mr. Hongyu. Gu is our savior. It's only because of his intervention that Lao Sha and I can sit here and chat with you. You can just say that we are useless, but don't
Tell Mr. Gu what you have and what you don’t have."
"A savior? To a mere mud monster?"
Red Fish sneered, as if he felt that Guo Bei was exaggerating.
"No. Look, ordinary mud monsters do have weak bodies and move slowly, right? But the Mud Master integrated the stolen shield and armor into his body and was able to move smoothly on the mud. All the weaknesses of the mud monster were eliminated.
That guy made it up."
"Think about it, hundreds of kilograms of mud are coming at you with knives and axes. How desperate does it feel? In fact, even if you were there at the time, it would not be that easy to take down the mud master. Mr. No Gu
Help, we really need to explain it there."
"Hey..." Hongyu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, but did not refute again.
As a veteran of wasteland trekking, she certainly has experience fighting mud monsters.
The mud monster's natural huge body and accompanying heavy mass are quite threatening factors. Fortunately, its slow movement and low defense make it often a target for pioneers to try their skills. But if the mud monster can make up for these weaknesses,
If so, its threat level will definitely rise sharply.
Like what Guo Bei said, "hundreds of kilograms of mud were smashed over the head with knives and axes". Just thinking about it made Red Fish horrified, and he didn't dare to comment on his performance at the moment.
"In other words, it was only with the help of that master that you were able to defeat the Nether Lord?"
"Well, although it was the Thunder Sword Master who finally defeated the Nether Lord, in fact the whole battle was with Master Gu." Guo Bei admitted honestly.
It was Gu Chen who first approached Guo Bei's team to prepare the chimney. On the way back, it was Gu Chen who noticed the surprise attack by the mud master. After confirming that he was surrounded by mud, he immediately retreated to the rock plate and waited for help. It was Gu Chen who finally saw through the mud.
It was Gu Chen who showed Master Ze's weakness and asked the Thunder Sword user to cut it.
Although Gu Chen did not actually take action, he was the one who set the pace in the series of crusade against the Nether Lord. If Guo Bei and others were soldiers charging into the battle, then Gu Chen was probably the staff who made suggestions. He could defeat that unusual monster.
Mud Monster, he definitely deserves the most credit when it comes to merit.
However, listening to Guo Bei's words, Red Fish had new doubts.
"Is the guy who can do these things really a master?"
A master is a person who understands the mysteries of all things and uses creation. No one will doubt his mind, but intelligence and backbone are two different things. It is normal for a master with a strong mind and simple limbs to stay in an ivory tower and create things peacefully. Like Gu
Chen, who had nothing to do and wandered around in an outer land where monsters were rampant, was definitely a weirdo. It was no wonder that Red Fish thought so.
"Young Master Gu is definitely a master. He cured our leg injury by concocting medicine on the spot. Whoever uses it knows the effect!" Zazu intervened and lifted up his trouser legs as if to indicate. "His grandma, we will be pioneers.
This is the first time in a long time that I have seen Xiaoyu Shui in a pot! How heroic! And it is said to be Xiaoyu Shui, but the actual effect is not much different from that of Yuanyuan Shui. Look, there is not even a trace of scar.
Stay?"
Red Fish's eyes fell on the gunman's short, fluffy legs, and he frowned in disgust.
"In other words, that master first helped you heal your leg injury, and then helped defeat the Ned Master, and also refused the proposal to share the reward equally? If these are true, that guy is too kind, right? You all
Don’t you think it’s strange? Isn’t he secretly planning something?”
"Red Fish, I don't think Master Gu is that kind of person."
"Isn't that what people call a measure? The measure of a person who does great things is different from that of ordinary people."
Redfish raised questions about the grooming process, but was unanimously denied by the soldiers and gunmen.