A life of clearness

Chapter 390 Review
"You really aren't going?" Dong Yan said quickly, "Chi Zheng finally came down from the mountain. If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to see him again."

"Meet him?" Lian Chengxian waved his hand. "Forget it. What's the point of meeting a dragon trapped in the shallows? When he is freed from his restraints one day, and demonstrates his talents like he did in the discussion meeting that day, that will be meaningful."

Lian Chengxian was afraid that if he saw Chizheng now, he would not be able to help but laugh at him: What has become of the once glorious Chizheng!
“Okay.” Dong Yan stopped trying to persuade him and said directly, “Anyway, Chi Zheng has been staying in the private room of the auction house these days.”

As for whether Lian Chengxian would come or not, he had no control over it.

Lian Chengxian said nothing when he heard this and urged them to leave.

Only when the huge forum was empty and only he and Mingying were left did Lian Chengxian sigh with some disappointment.

"Uncle Master." Mingying asked curiously, "Since Uncle Master wants to meet Senior Zhizheng, why don't you go and meet him?"

Although Mingying was not clear about these past events, he could feel that his uncle wanted to see him, otherwise his uncle Dongyan would not have kept persuading him.

"Gone." Lian Chengxian shook his head: "I don't like to see people in a miserable state. But you haven't seen Zhizheng yet, have you?"

Mingying smiled shyly: "I have only heard of Senior Zhizheng's name, but never knew what he looked like. Senior Zhizheng is really too low-key, and I have never heard of any deeds he has done."

However, all the uncles and senior brothers, and even the elders of Beichen Pavilion, always praised Zhizheng highly when they mentioned him.

"Yu Rong today is almost the same as Chi Zheng back then. He is equally glorious." Lian Chengxian's eyes showed a hint of reminiscence: "I just hope Yu Rong can continue to shine. Otherwise, Elder Xuan Yi..."

He felt sympathy for Elder Xuan Yi. He only had disciples under his tutelage. Except for some registered disciples, almost all of his direct disciples had died. Only Chi Zheng was left, Xizi, who he thought was just there to make up the numbers, and finally Yu Rong, his last disciple.

If Yu Rong went from being extremely dazzling to fading away quickly like Zhizheng, then Elder Xuan Yi would be too miserable.

"Please meet him for me." Lian Chengxian made the decision for Mingying.

……

Rong Qing watched Dong Yan like a little fanboy. The moment he saw Zhizheng, he walked up to him and started asking about his well-being in a familiar manner.

Not only was Xizi stunned, but Mingying, who had just come in, was also shocked at the rare enthusiasm of his uncle-master.

However, Zhizheng, who was the focus of attention, had a cold face. Although he did not refuse to respond to Dong Yan's questions, he just nodded or shook his head and said no more than three words.

After Dong Yan's enthusiasm subsided, he pulled Zhizheng aside to talk about Rong Qing's performance at the Lianheng meeting.

The light blue eyes finally looked directly at Dong Yan.

Dong Yan thought to himself: He really values ​​Yu Rong. As soon as she was mentioned, he became interested in listening.

From the moment Rong Qing took on the task of competing in the ring, she fought against the prodigy of Kunhua Realm, the prodigy of Danxiao Palace of Zuihuawu, and the prodigy of Donglin Jianmen - she won all the way and secured the victory for herself.

Mingying didn't even have the chance to go on stage.

Although Dong Yan was describing the facts, the many flattering words he interspersed throughout made Rong Qing feel embarrassed to listen carefully. She flipped through the auction catalogue that she had already read once, pretending that she was not there.

But Zhizheng and Xizi listened very carefully, especially Zhizheng, who asked a few detailed questions about Dongyan's description.

Rong Qing sighed: "Let me explain it." Zhizheng asked Rong Qing about the details of the battle. No one knew better than her the considerations behind the decision she made at that time.

"In the first battle, I faced Murong Wuli. He was an opponent I was completely unprepared for. Although I had made some assumptions and arrangements for this situation, the actual battle was far from what I had imagined. Fortunately, he didn't use any magic weapons or life-saving methods in this battle..."

"That's because you made the right choice at the beginning. You should have forced him to the edge of the ring as soon as possible." Zhizheng said slowly: "In a short period of time, he can't use many of his methods because of his position."

Ning'er was able to use the stone statue because the location where the two of them were fighting was in the center of the arena, which was large enough so she could control the stone statue to attack at will.

Join Ningyi and she is already on the edge of the ring? In such a short battle, this stone statue is of no use at all.

"It's just that your handling at the edge of the ring was not very good..." Chizheng and Rongqing explained the details of the situation in detail.

Rong Qing listened carefully and expressed her own thoughts from time to time. She did not just follow what Zhizheng said.

This is a belated review of Rong Qing.

Meng Shi and his friends all had Li Changguo and others give them high-level guidance and explanations based on their performance. Rong Qing's instructor was Zhizheng.

Everyone in the box remained quiet and listened to Rong Qing and Zhi Zheng's questions and answers.

"Yes, that's what I thought at the time..."

"Master taught me to build up my own momentum and then pursue the enemy. I saw that the situation had reached the final moment, and I had the Dao Yun to repair my own injuries, so I did not dare to hesitate..."

"Brother, I don't think your suggestion is suitable for me."

Whenever Chizheng's clear and sharp voice stopped, Rongqing's gentle voice followed.

With the speed at which her consciousness operates, every time Chi Zheng puts forward an idea or a suggestion, she can simulate thousands of corresponding possibilities in her sea of ​​consciousness in order to find out the shortcomings.

Later on, even Dong Yan joined in the discussion with Rong Qing.

Xizi Mingying and others who were not warriors who risked their lives could only sit there and listen as they downplayed the cruelty of the battles and enthusiastically discussed how to make their attacks more lethal and quickly put their opponents into an irresistible situation.

In the eyes of those who fight for their lives, arena competition is actually a very gentle way of fighting.

They prefer to kill with one blow.

Mingying pursed his lips. He was a genius who was held in the palm of Beichen Pavilion's hand. He had a high level of understanding of the origin of Taoism, but he was unable to create the rhyme of Taoism, which gave his seniors a headache. He didn't show it on his face, but he was also very anxious in his heart.

It was not until this time, after listening to the discussion among Rong Qing, Chi Zheng and Dong Yan, that the resistance in his heart arose and he realized that he did not have the ultimate pursuit of strength. Therefore, creating the rhyme of Tao would always be more difficult than risking one's life to practice.

In the various competitions within the sect, he had performed well because of his deeper understanding of the origin of the Tao, his powerful spiritual awareness, and his powerful magic weapons. But under the same circumstances, if he were to fight against a cultivator who was fighting for his life, Mingying would definitely not be able to win.

No matter what Mingying was thinking, when he came to his senses, a series of crisp or steady bell sounds rang out, announcing the start of the auction. Rong Qing and the others also stopped discussing and looked at the extremely dazzling auction table in the center.

(End of this chapter)