C29 Don't Bully the Poor Youth
C29 Don't Bully the Poor Youth
"Yeah, and the useless paper that Chu Zangyun mentioned. I can tell at a glance that it was picked up from the garbage heap. "
The students who saw the situation had looks of disdain on their faces at this moment. They all shook their heads and sighed.
Some of them came from the countryside, and some were nobles in their dorms. They were short-sighted and did not know how precious Chu Fann's things were.
The colorless and odorless medicine was the Heavenly Desolate Liquid. There were also some papers that contained the powerful cultivation technique recorded in the Asura Journal.
Tian Jin hurriedly walked to Chu Fann's side and sized up the Heavenly Bestowal Desolation Liquid. He said in shock, "Brother Chu Fann, is this the Heavenly Bestowal Desolation Liquid that exceeds the third grade? A bottle of eighty thousand shells?"
"That's right. If you like it, I'll give you a bottle. "
Chu Fann found Tian Jin somewhat pleasing to the eye, so he picked up a bottle and handed it to him.
Tian Jin waved his hand repeatedly and politely thanked him. "Thank you, Brother Chu Fann. I want to increase my cultivation base by myself, so I don't want to use too much medicine. "
When the people on the side heard this, their expressions changed, and their mocking expressions became strange.
Wasn't that mineral water?
Everyone carefully looked at it. They were surprised and bewildered, and their mocking voices became much softer.
Chu Zangyun frowned. He wasn't a Profound Arts Master, so he didn't know about the so-called Heavenly Bestowal Desolation Liquid. However, he still didn't care about it in his heart.
"Humph, Chu Fann, even if your medicine is of the third grade, it isn't as valuable as mine! If you lose, why don't you get lost?"
Chu Zangyun roared in a deep voice and took a step forward, ready to chase him away.
Chu Fann's facial expression didn't change at all. His body was incomparably cold. The moment his cultivation technique was torn apart, Chu Fann wanted to attack.
At this moment.
A handsome middle-aged man was slowly walking over.
He wore purple clothes. His eyes were like bright stars. His eyebrows were like sharp knives, and his body was emitting a superior aura. He was the dean of Zilai Academy, Mo Yuancang.
Swoosh!
Mo Yuancang moved to Chu Fann and Chu Zangyun's side and quietly looked at the pieces of paper on the ground.
The pieces of paper were exactly what Chu Zangyun had torn off just now.
When Chu Zangyun saw Mo Yuancang, he was a little surprised and said, "Director, what's so good about these pieces of garbage? Chu Fann picked it up from somewhere. Maybe it was some random little kid who drew it. "
Then, Chu Zangyun told him everything that happened just now.
He felt that the dean would uphold justice.
Chu Fann, who was standing at the side, chuckled. Then, he waved his hand and kept everything on the ground into his Storage Hand Rope. He said, "Dean, if you are interested in the broken pieces of paper on the ground, I will give them to you!"
Give them to someone else?
Many students looked at him with disdain. Chu Fann's trash was given to the Dean?
What a joke!
Everyone shook their heads and thought to themselves that Chu Fann was an idiot.
Only Tian Jin, who was standing next to Chu Fann, seemed to be deep in thought. He had already guessed that it was not a useless piece of paper, but some kind of powerful cultivation technique.
Mo Yuancang squatted on the ground and picked up a few pieces of scrap paper. After taking a closer look, he was shocked!
"Bastard!"
Mo Yuancang immediately stood up and roared at Chu Zangyun, "You are ignorant and have no skills. Don't you know that this is the Oracle Bone Text? This is the Bone Armor Technique recorded in the Asura Journal. It is stronger and more precious than my Bone Armor Escape Technique. How could you tear it apart?"
The furious Mo Yuancang was so angry that his face turned red, and his hair was fluttering in the wind.
The terrifying aura surrounding his body pressed down on Chu Zangyun.
Pointing at Chu Zangyun's nose, Mo Yuancang hated him so much that he wanted to kill Chu Zangyun, who had eyes but failed to see.
According to the Asura Journal, the Armor Bone Tortoise Defense Technique was a powerful defensive cultivation technique.
There was a martial artist in Archean who liked to explore. When he was touring the ancient mountains and rivers, he happened to see a powerful divine snake fighting a weak little dragon turtle.
The divine snake's attack was fierce, and it also had poisonous fangs and bite. If it was used against ordinary Demon Beasts, it could be killed with a single strike.
The dragon turtle was weak, but every time it encountered poisonous teeth, it would shrink back into its turtle shell. Only after the divine snake's attack stopped did it counterattack.
The two's willpower was extraordinary, fighting for half a year!
In half a year, the divine snake's attacks were too fierce and fierce, causing its physical strength to decrease instead. However, the Dragon Turtle still maintained and ultimately killed the divine snake!
After the adventure martial artists saw this, they used the defensive techniques of the dragon turtle to create the armor-bone turtle defensive technique. They used the armor-bone texts to write it down on some bones.
"Mo Yuancang, it seems like the Zilai Academy isn't full of trash. You actually know the Armor Bone Text. "
When Chu Fann saw that Mo Yuancang actually picked up the fragment seriously, he felt somewhat gratified in his heart and smiled indifferently.
The Oracle Bone Text was a very ancient text from the Asura Great Land. Ordinary warriors would not be able to recognize it.
Mo Yuancang took a few glances at the text and was greatly inspired. He looked gratefully at Chu Fann.
He found that Chu Fann's eyes were full of profoundness. It seemed to contain the endless profound meaning of martial arts, but he could not understand it.
Mo Yuancang hurriedly cupped his fists at Chu Fann and said, "Chu Fann, since you have given me such a precious gift, I, Mo Yuancang, will remember it. If you need anything in the future, just call me. "
"It's still you who is tactful, kid. That's right. I have the right to enter this dormitory in the future?"
Chu Fann nodded and asked with a smile.
"Enter? You can stay there in the future. I will pay the accommodation fees. Whoever has any objections, I will fire them! It doesn't matter if he comes from Grand Tutor Pang's family or Chu Clan's family!"
Mo Yuancang was not angry at Chu Fann calling him a kid. He quickly cupped his fists and said.
As if he had found a treasure, Mo Yuancang picked up the scrap of paper and bid farewell.
Buzz!
Mo Yuancang formed a hand seal and his body suddenly trembled violently. In an instant, he burrowed into the ground and disappeared.
Armor Bone Escape Technique!
Many students saw Mo Yuancang's cultivation technique and their faces were filled with envy.
Of course, they also knew that Chu Fann was richer than Chu Zangyun!
At this moment, Chu Zangyun was still in a daze. He still did not believe it in his heart. Just now, he had torn apart the Armor Bone Turtle Defense Technique?
"Hehe, Chu Fann is indeed from the Imperial City Chu Clan. He is indeed rich!" After giving a coy smile, Chu Zangyun took his things and left with a red face.
"Who is the Imperial City Chu Clan? You make it sound like your Imperial City Chu Clan is really amazing. "
Chu Fann sneered when he saw the shameless Chu Zangyun.
Pang Chong and the others got up from the ground and looked at each other in dismay. Their faces were red as they hid in the guards' room, not coming out to see anyone.
When everyone saw Chu Fann, who came from a commoner background, being moved into the room by the dean himself, they were all filled with envy.
Tian Jin sighed and shook his head. "Sigh, only brother Chu Fann can go in. Students from an ordinary civilian background can't go in at all!"
Hearing this, Chu Fann's face was filled with anger. He slapped Tian Jin's face.
Tian Jin felt a burst of pain. He covered his face and asked in confusion, "Why did you hit me?"
"You would rather bully the white bearded man than bully a young man who is poor! In the Zilai Ancient Kingdom, which one of the kings, ministers, and powerful warriors were born with nobility and powerful warriors? It's all because of their hard work! "
Chu Fann looked coldly at Tian Jin and said angrily.
He would rather look down on a penniless, white-headed man than a young man without money!
Tian Jin, whose face was burning with pain, was shocked by Chu Fann's words and could not speak.
"I hit you to wake you up. How are the strong? What about the officials? We don't have money or strength, but we are young! As long as we work hard, sooner or later we will be able to soar to greatness. We can't always be so poor!"
Chu Fann patted Tian Jin's shoulder and stared at him with his deep eyes. His voice was full of magic.
Tian Jin felt a warm flow flowing through his heart, as if he had received some kind of inspiration.
He looked at Chu Fann and found that Chu Fann was far more wise than a hundred years old wise man.
"And you people who don't want to improve! Money does not reveal itself. This is the iron rule of martial artists. Today, I deliberately took it out and slapped Chu Zangyun in the face. I want you all to see. As long as you work hard, there will be a day when you can make a comeback from being a commoner!"
Chu Fann's rolling sound waves were like thunder, striking everyone's hearts.
These words, they had never heard of anyone saying them before.
Even their parents told them to abide by the rules and not daydream. It was very difficult for them to become strong.
After hearing Chu Fann's words today, many people's numb hearts were filled with palpitations.
Tian Jin's body trembled. He stood beside Chu Fann and felt Chu Fann's words. His heart was filled with desire for martial arts.
He clenched his fist tightly. Because of the great force, his nails dug deep into his flesh.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, Tian Jin roared furiously. Hot tears flowed out of his eyes.
"My name is Tian Jin. I swear to the heavens that even if I can't attain the divine seat of incense and become a Great God like Martial God, I will still try my best to comprehend the Five Elemental Laws and become the titled King of Martial Arts, a Minor God in the Taichi realm!"
Tian Jin waved his trembling palm, causing drops of blood to splash onto the ground.
His low self-esteem was instantly broadened.
Buzz! Buzz!
In an instant, Tian Jin's entire body was filled with vitality, and he immediately had the courage to do so.
From the ninth level of the Body Refining Stage to the second level of the Soul Creation Stage!
Sensing his own strength, Tian Jin respectfully bowed to Chu Fann, and said with tears in his eyes, "Brother Chu Fann. Thank you, I will work hard!"
Ignoring the strange gazes of the crowd, Tian Jin left immediately. He did not stroll around and instead cultivated.
In his heart, he had always remembered what Chu Fann had said, and that was to never bully a young man who was poor!
It had only been less than a quarter of an hour since the young men started mocking and disdaining Chu Fann, and now they admired him.
At this moment, they looked at Chu Fann's profound gaze and couldn't help but ponder deeply.
Perhaps what Chu Fann said was right.
Today, you are ignoring me, and in the future, I won't be able to help you!
"Let's go, even the once useless Chu Fann, who was at the sixth level of the Body Refining Stage, is still able to concoct medicine. With such wealth. . . Our foundation is only this much better than his. Why are we still staying here? "
"Damn it, I've decided. I'll sleep less than two hours a day and use it to cultivate!"
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"Me too. I don't want to go around picking up girls. I don't want to be a poor person for the rest of my life. I don't want to be looked down upon by others for the rest of my life!"
Each and every student had their own thoughts. They were no longer in the mood to be spectators. They wanted to cultivate.
After clapping his hands, Chu Fann no longer cared about these guys. He slowly walked towards the dormitory.
Ninth Prince's Zhao Xumin's residence was a grand and magnificent dormitory.
He was the only one inside, and there was also a lackey, Zhang Xiaoguai.
Zhang Xiaoguai quickly greeted them. "Mr. Fann, it's bad. Master seemed to have gone berserk just now. "