After experiencing so many things, Chen Shaojun now feels that the people close to him are more and more precious.
Wei Zhen, on the other hand, opened her eyes wide with surprise:
"Brother Shaojun, why are you thanking me? If it were me, I believe you would do the same."
Chen Shaojun remained silent, just writing down this friendship.
Wow, while he was talking, a burst of footsteps suddenly came from a distance. These footsteps were heavy and powerful, completely different from other scholars. Chen Shaojun looked up and saw a group of young people with shining eyes and impressive weapons.
Coming boldly from a distance.
The aura on their bodies was extremely powerful. From a distance, even the void within seven feet of some people was distorted and blurred, and the blood burning in their bodies was as strong as a furnace.
Martial arts disciple!
Chen Shaojun immediately identified them. There was no doubt that the group of people coming towards them were the children of various aristocratic families in the Great Shang Dynasty who were about to take part in the martial arts test.
"What a strong cultivation level!"
Chen Shaojun glanced at it and discovered to his surprise that among these martial arts disciples, the weakest ones had reached the third level of Bone and Blood Veins, the pinnacle of the Iron Bone Realm, while some of the powerful ones had even reached the seventh, eighth, or even third level.
At the ninth level, even though they were far apart, even Chen Shaojun felt an invisible pressure.
"These people are the young elites of the Great Shang Dynasty."
Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.
Although Chen Shaojun has entered the country very quickly, he has to admit that there is still a big gap between him and these people. However, in terms of martial arts and the strength that Chen Shaojun has shown now, it is still somewhat difficult to join them.
"Haha, look, they're coming out."
"Looking at them like that, they are really useless scholars. It seems that it only takes a gust of wind to blow them down easily."
"This is a world where all saints are manifested and force is supreme. What's the use of studying? They're just a bunch of poor scholars!"
"This is also the order of the imperial court. Otherwise, it would be up to them. Why would they enter Luyuan like us? Do we have to take the literary test first and then the martial arts test?"
"In my opinion, the imperial court should have canceled the literary examination long ago!"
"That's right! What are you looking at? What's wrong with you? Why don't you get out of my way!"
…
At this time, the group of martial arts disciples opposite seemed to have noticed the literary Taoist scholars who had walked out of the deer park. They all looked at each other jokingly and spoke loudly and sarcastically without hesitation.
Hearing the ridicule of this group of martial arts disciples, all the scholars roared angrily and became extremely angry.
"They are just a bunch of ignorant, arrogant and reckless people. Don't argue with them."
A literary scholar who was seventeen or eighteen years old said coldly.
Chen Shaojun couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this.
Civilization and military affairs have always looked down on each other since ancient times. Warriors look down on the literati who only talk about war on paper. They have no grand plans and ambitions, but their hands are so delicate that they are not even strong enough to tie a chicken.
The literati also looked down upon warriors who had well-developed limbs and simple minds. They had only brute strength but no wisdom in the world, and they only knew how to destroy everywhere.
The so-called gentleman talks but does not take action, which shows that his attitude towards warriors is average.
But despite this, Chen Shaojun didn't expect that the relationship between the two parties had reached this point. Even in the palace, at the gate of Luyuan, he didn't shy away and started to taunt and target each other.
"Forget it, let him go. In the end, it's just a quick exchange of words."
Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.
After all, the important place of the royal family is different from the outside world. Even if the two sides dislike each other, it is just a matter of words. If there is no fight, there is no need to get involved.
"Zhen'er, just stay here. I will go back alone. The Queen Mother must have sent someone to find you."
Chen Shaojun returned to Shinto.
"Um."
Wei Zhen hesitated for a moment and finally nodded:
"Brother Shaojun, be careful."
However, before Wei Zhen finished speaking, a surprised voice suddenly sounded in the distance:
"Zhen'er, it's you! You are indeed here."
The sound came suddenly and seemed unusually abrupt at this time. Even Wei Zhen looked surprised and subconsciously listened to it. Then with just one glance, Wei Zhen's face darkened;
"It's you!"
"Little Tianjun!"
"Xiao Wuhou!"
Chen Shaojun also saw the figures of two dragons and tigers walking in the distance, striding towards them, and his heart suddenly sank.
"We are really enemies on a narrow road, and we met the two of them unexpectedly."
Chen Shaojun's face darkened slightly.
The two sides had been unhappy at the gate of the imperial city before, but Chen Shaojun never expected that he would meet them again during the Winter Sacrifice Ceremony.
Just thinking of the identities of the two people, Chen Shaojun couldn't help but feel silent. Both Xiao Tianjun and Xiao Wuhou were from prominent backgrounds. Compared with ordinary powerful people, they were more superior to others. Not to mention that their martial arts were outstanding.
Even among martial arts disciples, he is a leader-level figure, so it is not surprising that he would appear in the Winter Sacrifice Ceremony.
"Huh? Why is it you?"
At this moment, Xiao Tianjun, who was walking in the front, suddenly noticed Chen Shaojun standing next to Wei Zhen, and his expression turned cold.
"Boy, what are you doing here? Didn't I warn you not to appear next to Zhen'er again?"
Almost at the same time, Xiao Wuhou in the rear also noticed Chen Shaojun.
"Boy, don't you understand what we are saying? You are still pestering Wei Zhen!"
Both of them looked bad.
A lion can accept the existence of a tiger, but it absolutely cannot accept a porcupine competing for food with it. For the two of them, Chen Shaojun is undoubtedly that porcupine.
For a moment, the air solidified and the atmosphere became tense. Whether it was the martial arts disciples or the literary scholars, everyone noticed the conflict between Chen Shaojun, Xiao Tianjun and others.
"Xiao Tianjun, Xiao Wuhou, what are you talking nonsense? I can see whoever I want, what does it have to do with you? It's not your turn to point fingers and interfere in my life!"
Wei Zhen also looked cold and extremely angry.
She had expressed her attitude a long time ago, but neither Xiao Tianjun nor Xiao Wuhou listened to her words.
"Brother Shaojun, don't pay attention to them. I want to see who of them dares to make things difficult for you."
In one sentence, Xiao Tianjun and Xiao Wuhou looked extremely ugly.
It was like this last time at the gate of the imperial city, and it was like this again this time. The two of them had no idea what exactly Wei Zhen liked about this boy, and why she protected him in every possible way.
"Haha, why do you two young masters have to be like this kind of person who can only hide behind women? He is a poor scholar with different paths in civil and military affairs. No matter how hard he tries, he will still not be worthy of Fairy Wei in the end."
"In the world of martial arts, the weak prey on the strong. I can teach this kind of trash with just one hand. After all, useless people are just scholars, aren't they?"
At this moment, a voice came from behind. A martial arts disciple of seventeen or eighteen years old suddenly came forward and glanced at Chen Shaojun, his eyes full of sarcasm.
"you!"
"It's just too much!"
Hearing the man's last words, all the scholars present were furious.
"A useless person is a scholar." This is the most common saying used by people in martial arts to bury and humiliate people in the literary world. It is also the most disgusting saying among people in the literary world.
The other party obviously did it on purpose.
Chen Shaojun did not speak, but frowned slightly. This man obviously had a close relationship with Xiao Tianjun and Xiao Wuhou. He came forward at this time to deliberately stand up for the two of them and humiliate himself in front of Wei Zhen.
Chen Shaojun shook his head and smiled calmly. Regardless of whether it was instigated by Xiao Tianjun or Xiao Wuhou, the other party's behavior was too childish in Chen Shaojun's opinion. Now he is in a hurry to go back to practice and prepare to enter the realm of the ghost clan. He has no time at all.
Get stuck with this kind of person.
"You three, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."
Chen Shaojun was about to stand up and say goodbye when he suddenly seemed to feel something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"This is--"
Chen Shaojun suddenly turned around and looked at the martial arts disciple who was standing in for Xiao Tianjun and Xiao Wuhou. At this moment, Chen Shaojun clearly sensed something in this martial arts disciple.
No, to be precise, it should be that the sacred tree in Chen Shaojun's mind sensed something on this person.
Chen Shaojun didn't know what it was, but in the chaotic world sensed by the sacred tree, Chen Shaojun clearly saw a blazing light on the man.
"It's the jade pendant on his waist!"
Chen Shaojun's eyes quickly moved down, imperceptibly passing over the martial arts disciple's waist, and landed on a hanging white jade pendant with cloud patterns.
It is said to be a jade pendant, but it looks completely different from many jade pendants. Not only is it many times larger than ordinary jade pendants, but it is also bluish in color, with many raised bumps on the surface, and even a faint black color. It looks a bit mixed, which is normal.
No one would wear this kind of jade around their waist, but the martial arts disciple didn't seem to care.
However, what Chen Shaojun cares about is not this, but what is inside this jade pendant. If it were not for the extremely powerful sensing ability of the sacred tree, Chen Shaojun would not have discovered that there is something else inside this jade pendant.
With a thought in his mind, Chen Shaojun quickly communicated with the sacred tree in his mind. The next moment, in the black and chaotic mist, Chen Shaojun felt something inside the jade pendant.
It was a walnut-like thing with circles of spiral patterns on the surface, and a strange wave emitted from the whole body, which was reminiscent of the endless dark void.
More importantly, Chen Shaojun felt a power fluctuation like a star.
"This is..., star core!"
The moment he came to this conclusion, Chen Shaojun felt suffocated and almost stopped breathing.
"How could such a thing exist in the human world!"
The star core is rumored to be the crystallization formed after the death of a star. It contains unimaginable huge energy. Although the final star core will vary greatly depending on the size of the star and the circumstances of its burning death, the smallest star core
It also has amazing power.
More than that, the star itself is a small world. Although it may not be as large and rich in creatures as the human world or the ghost world, there will also be some simple lives. This also means that a star itself is a small world.
It also has a certain degree of space power.
This makes the star core a top-notch treasure that even immortals dream of.