"You are simply talking nonsense. The youth class only recruits children from rich families..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Wenqing suddenly remembered that Chen Dong was already the chairman of Tiannan Group.
Everyone in Acropolis knows about the great changes that took place in Tiannan Group.
Chen Dong is not a child of a rich family, but he is a rich man himself...
But Mo Wenqing was still looking at Chen Dong with old eyes, and only remembered this incident halfway through.
Chen Dong still had a smile on his face: "It should be okay, right?"
No matter when, Chen Dong always looks confident and calm.
Mo Wenqing was very unhappy and said angrily: "Enrollment in the youth class depends not only on the conditions, but also on the qualifications. Although Mr. Chen is quite capable, his qualifications may not be what others think...
…”
"So I hope Principal Mo can help me make a recommendation." Chen Dong said seriously: "In terms of conditions, I am definitely qualified. If my qualifications are compromised, then I will definitely have nothing to say and I will never bother Principal Mo again.
…”
Chen Dong said and laughed again: "Of course, it would be best if I could get in and I would become a member of the Youth Class. Doesn't this mean that the secret has not been leaked? It is a good thing for me and you."
When Mo Wenqing thought about it, it really made sense.
An outsider who has nothing to do with the Qingmiao Class has mastered the secret of the Qingmiao Class. Mo Wenqing probably couldn't sleep well because he was afraid that Qingyun Temple would know about it.
If Chen Dong becomes a student in the Youth Class, these worries will disappear.
Unknowingly, Mo Wenqing and Chen Dong became grasshoppers on a rope.
Mo Wenqing thought for a while and said: "I can help you make an introduction. If you can, it will be the best. If you can't succeed, Mr. Chen won't do it..."
"Don't worry, Principal Mo, I won't say anything nonsense."
…
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Wenqing went to the mountains for a walk.
On the top of the back hill of Yinghua High School, several small white buildings are located here.
There is an open space in front of the small white building in the middle, and more than 20 students are lined up one after another.
There are men and women among these people, the oldest is just twenty years old and the youngest is only fourteen or fifteen years old.
Some of them were practicing swordsmanship, and some were practicing boxing, and the sounds of "whooping and drinking" kept coming and going.
Standing in front of them is a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe. He is slightly thin and has a calm face. He is also holding a sword in his hand. A goatee makes him look more like a fairy. He is the Qingyun Temple.
Danyang Zhenren, one of the ten elders.
Master Danyang's eyes wandered around these students, shaking his head slightly from time to time, and occasionally showing some approval.
"Yanying, your sword thrust was wrong."
Master Danyang suddenly walked up to Yu Yanying and started demonstrating it to him on the spot.
"This Qingyun attack is powerful and domineering, directly taking the opponent's life. It not only requires precise stabbing, but also the momentum to keep up. The sword is at its best, and the momentum can also hurt people. The opponent will be timid before fighting, and will not be at your mercy.
?”
Master Danyang stabbed out with his sword, opened his eyes wide at the same time, and shouted loudly. As expected, murderous intent came out in layers, and Yu Yanying couldn't help but shudder in shock.
"It's amazing!" Yu Yanying couldn't help but admired.
How great would it be if I could kill Chen Dong with this move?
"Practice more. Sword moves are important, and momentum is also very important... Especially you, you will definitely be able to enter Qingyun Temple in the future and learn the supreme mental skills in Qingyun Temple. With internal strength, you can send and receive momentum freely..."
"Yes, yes..."
Yu Yanying agreed repeatedly and practiced the Qingyun Strike again.
Thinking of Chen Dong's hateful face, Yu Yanying's momentum really increased, and the voices of "drink, drink" kept coming.
"Not bad, the progress is very fast..." Master Danyang smiled and said with satisfaction: "He is indeed the most qualified student in the Youth Class!"
Then, Master Danyang turned to look at Xiao Xiao.
"Xiao Xiao, you have to move your sword upwards. With a good move, you will rise to the top of the world. You have practiced it like 'all the way to the north'!"
Master Danyang smiled and walked to Xiao Xiao to demonstrate...
Of course everyone around was envious.
In the entire youth class, there are only a few who can receive personal guidance from Master Danyang.
Because everyone has passed the "qualification" test, now the focus is on learning ability.
So regardless of Fuhu Fist or Qingyun Sword Technique, Danyang Zhenren usually only performs it once, and then lets everyone practice it by themselves to see who makes the fastest progress, and then records it.
But there are a few talented students, and even Master Danyang likes them very much, so he can't help but give some pointers, which makes their progress even faster.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry!
Some students have even given up, knowing that they will never enter Qingyun Temple, and have started to hang around every day.
But there are also people who feel that they are very promising and practice swordsmanship and boxing diligently every day, hoping to pass the final assessment and become a real member of Qingyun Temple.
…
"Master Danyang!" A respectful voice suddenly sounded.
Danyang Zhenren turned around and saw that it was Mo Wenqing, the principal of Yinghua High School.
"Principal Mo, what's the matter?" Master Danyang walked over.
Mo Wenqing lowered his head slightly: "Master Danyang, are the rice, flour and oil enough for this week? I just asked someone to bring some more. If you see what is missing, I will buy it."
"That's enough, Principal Mo. I don't need anything. I've worked hard for you during this time!"
"Don't say that, it's an honor for me to serve Qingyun Temple..."
In the Acropolis, there are very few people who can make Mo Wenqing bow his head.
But in front of Master Danyang, Mo Wenqing was much more honest and did not dare to act like a principal anymore.
After all, behind Master Danyang is Qingyun Temple, which countless big families flock to!
"Well, if nothing happens, you can go down the mountain first!"
Master Danyang nodded politely and prepared to return to class.
"Master Danyang, I still have something to do..." Mo Wenqing said immediately.
"Huh?" Master Danyang turned around.
"That's it..." Mo Wenqing said: "You know the Tiannan Group in Acropolis, right?"
Master Danyang nodded: "I know, the chairman is Li Jiannan, and he sends many things to Qingyun Temple every year. What's wrong with him?"
"He is feeling a little unwell and has now abdicated. The new chairman is called Chen Dong. He is still young, only seventeen or eighteen years old..."
"oh……"
Master Danyang was slightly surprised, but not too surprised.
Although there are few people who take power at a young age, it is not impossible.
Master Danyang wasn't too concerned about the personnel changes of Tiannan Group, and he didn't understand why Mo Wenqing was telling him this, but he still listened carefully out of politeness.
Mo Wenqing continued: "This Chen Dong is not very old, but he is quite skilled. I guess he has pretty good qualifications. Can he also be recruited into the youth class?"
Master Danyang's brows instantly wrinkled, and a chill immediately spread out: "Have you told him about the Qingmiao class?"
Mo Wenqing didn't understand Kung Fu at all, but he felt cold all over and his heart was pounding. He quickly said: "No! He is a student of Yinghua High School. I happened to see him take action once. It was indeed very...
Strong, he is the best among young people! I just thought, Qingyunguan has always paid more attention to talents, isn't this just a talent? So I come to ask you, it is really a casual question, it has nothing to do with me whether I can become Chengdu...
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Master Danyang breathed a sigh of relief and then put back his murderous aura.
There are too many big families and large companies that have contacts with Qingyunguan. Qingyunguan also relies on them for daily food and clothing. If they know about Qingyunguan's enrollment, some trouble will definitely inevitably be avoided.
But when it comes to talents, Danyang Zhenren is quite interested.
During this triennial recruitment of Qingyun Temple, the leader Qingyunzi personally traveled to all provinces in Yanxia Continent, secretly selected many qualified boys and girls among the children of rich families, and opened them in some inconspicuous cities.
The Youth Class will further select qualified students to join Qingyun Temple.
The top ten elders of Qingyun Temple were dispatched one after another to serve as teachers for these young seedling classes.
Those who finally pass the assessment are the students under their respective sects!
Whether each sect is strong or not depends on the quality of its students.
The more talents there are, the happier the elders will be. Who doesn’t want to expand his family?
Master Danyang immediately grabbed Mo Wenqing's arm and said, "Principal Mo, take me to see that Chen Dong!"
Mo Wenqing immediately took Master Danyang down the mountain.
Danyang Zhenren was wearing Taoist robes and was definitely not suitable to appear on campus, so Mo Wenqing invited him to his office.
Then, he went to the class to find Chen Dong.
…
Chen Dong was listening to a class when suddenly someone pushed open the classroom door.
"Chen Dong, come out!" Mo Wenqing said.
Chen Dong stood up and walked out of the classroom.
Everyone took it for granted and didn't take it seriously at all.
Outside the classroom, Mo Wenqing explained what just happened.
Chen Dong was of course very surprised to learn that Danyang Zhenren was in the principal's office. He didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
"Okay, let's go!" Chen Dong couldn't wait.
"Wait a minute!" Mo Wenqing grabbed Chen Dong's arm and said worriedly: "Don't let it slip. You know nothing about Qingmiao Class and Qingyun Temple!"
"Don't worry, Principal Mo, I'm not stupid!"
After making an agreement, the two of them went to the principal's office together.
Even when he entered his office, Mo Wenqing knocked on the door and took Chen Dong in after hearing the word "come in".
"Master Danyang, this is Chen Dong." Mo Wenqing said respectfully.
Chen Dong pretended to be confused and looked at Master Danyang: "Who are you?"
Master Danyang did not answer, but quietly exuded a murderous aura.
"ah……"
Chen Dong was not pretending, he was really uncomfortable, sweating profusely on his forehead, and feeling very sick in his heart.
It’s the same feeling as when the sloppy Taoist first appeared!
"You can feel my murderous aura, which is good..."
Master Danyang looked happy, walked over and stretched out his hand to squeeze Chen Dong's arm and shoulder.
"The muscles and bones are also very good..." Master Danyang looked even happier.
"What do you mean?" Chen Dong pretended to be stupid again.
Master Danyang still didn't answer and asked again: "Have you ever learned Kung Fu?"
"I have learned Baji Quan and Soul Chasing Eighteen Kicks."
"Okay, practice it for me!"
Both of these skills are very advanced, and Master Danyang didn't bother to ask where he learned them from, so he just asked him to demonstrate them on the spot.
Chen Dong started practicing in the office.
Bang bang bang bang, whir, drink!
Chen Dong had already practiced these two skills very well, and he finished them successfully in a short time.
Master Danyang, who had watched the whole process, nodded repeatedly and asked: "How long have you been practicing these two kung fu?"
"Only half a year, less than a few months..." Chen Dong replied.
Immediately, Master Danyang's brows were filled with joy, and he became more and more happy. His goatee was raised, and he laughed and said: "Okay, okay, he is indeed a genius, a genius like no other!"