Before Deacon Luo came up to speak, Chu Qingyu was the first to transmit the voice.

"Don't treat me differently."

Chu Qingyu didn't have a good impression of this deacon, who tended to be intimidating and liked to bully others.

It's one thing to follow others, but quite another to like to be smart.

Human beings admire the strong and are accustomed to relying on the strong, so there is nothing wrong with it.

But like Deacon Luo, who thinks he is right and doesn't care about the occasion at all, and has no emotional intelligence at all, Chu Qingyu can only repel him in his heart.

As if he didn't expect her to be so shameless, Deacon Luo froze for a moment, then sat back down with a smile.

His face is not very good.

Chu Qingyu didn't care.

For such a person, superficial compliments are all hindered by her powerful position. No matter whether she agrees or not, the other party's superficial attitude and inner likes and dislikes will not change because of this.

On the contrary, if she made a sect deacon so enthusiastic in front of so many disciples.

Then she really didn't have a peaceful life in Mo Huazong.

Chu Qingyu searched the crowd with her eyes, and her eyes were on Liang Ximan who was waving at her in the upper corner.

"Little Yu'er! Here! Here!"

Chu Qingyu walked over and saw that besides her, Xie Pingchang and his two roommates were also there.

Among Mo Huazong's new disciples, apart from Liang Ximan, she was also a little familiar with Xie Pingchang. When she saw Xie Pingchang and his companion, she also greeted him with a smile.

"Xiaoman, senior brother Xie, are you together?"

Xie Pingchang smiled and nodded, then pointed to the two companions behind him: "We are together."

Chu Qingyu nodded.

The experience is generally based on the difficulty of the task, and the team members are organized by themselves.

After getting along for half a year, the roommate they are most familiar with is still the roommate who lives in the same small courtyard.

The initial mission is basically not dangerous, and there is no competition, but it is rare for the strong to choose each other and the weak to form a group.

In the later stage, when the new trainees accept the tasks on their own, and the difficulty of the tasks is equated with the number of points, all kinds of contradictions will appear.

Chu Qingyu looked at Liang Ximan: "Together?"

Liang Ximan nodded again and again, and then looked suspiciously at Chu He who was following her, and Chu He's inner disciples' costumes.

Chu Qingyu introduced them.

"My friend and roommate, Liang Ximan."

"Senior brother Chu He from the previous class accepted the task of leading the team for training, and there is a high probability that he will become the captain when we go down the mountain for training."

The two chatted politely for a while, and then began to look at the training tasks.

The choice of experience tasks is semi-autonomous.

They only need to choose among the tasks that meet the requirements.

After discussing with each other, they accepted a task of going seven hundred miles away to help the villages and towns deal with the monsters.

This task is a request for help from the subsidiary town of Gray Rock City.

Gray Rock City is a city located in the northeast of Southland. It got its name from a kind of limestone eroded by sea wind.

There are no dynasties in the southern land, only cities formed by the spontaneous gathering of human beings, and a large number of monk families have also formed in these cities.

The Chu family is one of the best.

It is precisely because of the existence of these monk families that the living space of small and medium-sized sects in the South has been squeezed.

As one of the ten lands in Kyushu, there is only one Mo Huazong who can do it.

While enjoying the respect of the people in the city, the monk family will also protect the city where the family is located.

It's just that it's limited to protecting the city, and they won't spend any effort to solve it outside the city.

So many of these requests for help fell on Mo Huazong's head.

Mo Huazong has a foothold in the Southland, and will also help the people in the Southland solve some troubles that they cannot handle.

Chu Qingyu looked at this task.

Mission introduction: A town in the northern mountainous area of ​​Huiyan City was attacked by a wild boar. According to the monks who went to find out the situation, the wild boar was about ten feet long and had already produced a demonic aura.

Task requirements: There are foundation-building stage disciples in the team, or at least three disciples above the eighth floor of the Qi refining stage.

Reminder: It is not recommended for disciples below the seventh level of Qi training to accept the task.

Chu Qingyu has already reached the foundation building, Liang Ximan also has the eighth level of Qi training, it is enough to accept this task.

The task was set, so Chu Qingyu had no choice but to put aside her own cultivation and skills, and began to make up for the lessons she was missing.

Especially after the cultivation level of the new trainees has improved, the spell classes taught are very practical. Chu Qingyu regrets that she didn't go to the class.

No matter how high the cultivation base is, without the means of attack, the combat power will be greatly reduced.

It's just a magic class now, and I will teach sword control and basic sword art later, if I don't go to class by then, I can really experience the feeling of studying mathematics, physics and chemistry in my previous life.

Chu Qingyu chose some offensive spells.

Three days passed quietly in her constant practice.

When it was time for the downhill training, Chu Qingyu and Liang Ximan came to the trial center together.

Elder Hou, who is in charge of training new disciples, is telling them to pay attention, and counting the number of people in each training team in public.

"The NO.15 team, the leader..."

There was a long silence until there were gradually discussions among the disciples waiting below.

Elder Hou raised his head, glanced at Chu Qingyu and Liang Ximan with a slightly strange gaze, and then spoke slowly.

"No.15 team, leader: Liu Kuanwen. Members: Chu Qingyu, Liang Ximan."

The disciples of Xinxun didn't know why, why this person surprised Elder Hou so much.

Either watching them go down the mountain, or waiting for the inner disciple who is the leader of the team, they are equally puzzled.

Some people whispered: "Do any of you know Liu Kuanwen? Does this person have any problems?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it, isn't it from our year?"

"What about the last session?"

"I also knew a lot of senior brothers in the previous class, but I haven't heard of this name before."

Mo Huazong's disciples would gather one crop every year, and the only ones who knew each other were the disciples of the same period except for the senior brothers and sisters of the previous class.

Those who came to lead the team were either the best among the previous disciples, or those with a slightly lower level among the previous disciples.

Liu Kuanwen, who entered the Mo Huazong more than ten years ago, knew him at the scene, and it may be Elder Hou who has been in charge of taking care of the new disciples.

Chu Qingyu glanced at the onlookers not far away, and saw Chu He with a mournful face.

'what happened? 'Chu Qingyu gestured with her eyes.

Chu He had an aggrieved face: "How do I know, the plan was good, but suddenly I was cut off." '

Chu Qingyu abruptly read the grievance of being cut off from that drooping face.

Let alone Chu He, she didn't know it herself.

Brother Liu Kuanwen from the Sutra Pavilion ran over to meddle no matter what.

While she was thinking about the reason, she heard a familiar name from Elder Hou's mouth.

"Team No. 19, leader: Lin Xiaoming. Members: Xie Pingchang, Jiang Jie, Tang Shengyuan."

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