Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 82 Mediocrity
"Now, let Elder Yaolu come and talk to you for a while."

On the high platform, the master of Changming Peak showed his face, then retreated slowly, revealing Chen Sheng's figure.

Swish swish.

A series of eyes fell on him, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes, and a kind of reverence and respect.

In any case, this is a big man who allows their outer disciples to eat a wave of fat, and they should be respected.

"A few days ago, I succeeded in building the foundation. I am very fortunate to have been congratulated by many people. The so-called solitary joy is not as good as the crowd. These rewards are a joy between you and me."

Seeing this, Chen Sheng stood still, with a slight smile on his face, like the spring breeze in April, very warm.

Talking about this grand occasion, I don't blindly emphasize the importance of myself, but highlight a shared joy.

Afterwards, he spoke loudly, not ashamed of being humble, and said: "Many of you and I are the same, or even inferior."

People don't believe it, just take it as words of encouragement.

In their eyes, this Elder of Yaolu is a high-ranking and powerful person who can stir up a storm in the sky by simply waving his sleeves.

Those people are too high-ranking, and they are naturally separated from the outer disciples who are not valued much.

Chen Sheng understood their thoughts, just smiled lightly, and continued talking about his experience.

"My aptitude and comprehension have declined, and I almost couldn't enter the immortal sect at that time. Fortunately, the elder Fuyunzi of the outer sect saw that my Taoism was good, so he ordered a red name, and he was on the road of cultivation."

"When you are an outer disciple, everything is mediocre, and there is nothing you can be proud of."

"I am like this, I can't be regarded as a proud person."

His words were flat, and his mind was not distorted by these experiences at all, but he faced up to that mediocre time.

Tianjiao, he wasn't in the first place, he was able to succeed in building a foundation, relying on water-milled kung fu, nothing to be proud of.

"Elder Yaolu has such qualifications."

Joking words, a touch of self-deprecating.

There are no outer disciples who feel that such an elder is frivolous and not stable enough, but a sudden shudder in his heart, with a strong empathy.

Since they entered the outer sect, don't laugh at the elder brother and the second brother, they are all of mediocre qualifications.

The real Tianjiao figure, as early as when he entered the immortal sect, he was ranked in the inner sect and was accepted as a true biography.

Occasionally, one or two of the outer sects rise up, don't take it seriously, that is a special case, and there is no possibility of re-enactment.

"Later, he became a deacon, entered the medicine house, worked diligently in alchemy, and finally gained something, and was promoted to the position of elder. In another 34 years, at the age of a hundred years, he attacked the foundation building and succeeded!"

Chen Sheng continued to talk about his experience. It was a period of struggle. Although there was no bloody storm, there was a kind of sincere power, the old-age deacon and the three alchemy elders, etc., that pushed him forward.

In himself, he also possessed a certain kind of resilience, his Dao heart was concentrated, and step by step, he reached the position of alchemy elder.

In terms of cultivation, he survived by relying on unrepeatable time, but the current position is mostly due to his charisma and courageous advancement.

His words were very plain, but the youths from the outer sect could feel a sense of sincerity and passion in their hearts.

Such a big man rose from the bottom, with no one to rely on behind him, no support in front of him, to move forward with determination, and walk out of the broad road.

They want to be that kind of person.

"You guys are younger than me, so you should have loftier ideals, don't be intimidated, and go forward bravely and firmly, even though you have almost died without regret, overcome difficulties."

Finally, Chen Sheng asked a question.

He firmly believes that acquired endowment is not the key to locking oneself up, and it can be broken through hard work.

In the crowd, he saw Zhou Lie at first glance, and this is what he wanted to say to Zhou Lie, don't let him become a shackle.

"Teacher, I will try my best."

Zhou Lie clenched his fists, he saw the ardent hope in the teacher's eyes, his heart seemed to be on fire, and he wanted to beat his peers and kill in a higher field.

Then...

"Practice diligently and live up to your original intention. The Dao is there, and it will not be isolated because of our mediocre aptitude."

Chen Sheng's eyes moved away from Zhou Lie's body, swept slowly, and landed on many people, with an encouraging look in his eyes.

These people are teenagers. They should not give up on themselves, but give them some sunshine, like the light of a beacon, to give them a direction to get out of the predicament and lead to a perfect life.

"The elders have paid attention to me and are encouraging me."

Mu Tong's body trembled, and goosebumps appeared, it was the agitation from the depths of his heart.

He saw that the elders of their medicine house were watching him, and the encouragement just now was actually for him.

This made him so excited that he wanted to cry up to the sky. The more he knew about this senior, the more he would be impressed by the charm of his personality, and he wanted to follow him forever.

Now, it seems that this goal is not far away, and the first step can be taken from the outer gate competition.

"The words were spoken to me."

The mediocre Rui Xiaojia, in Chen Sheng's words, heard her mediocre youth.

Originally, he had accepted his fate.

But this standing person, like a flame of faith, ignited the longing in his heart and gave him an idea.

Maybe, like him, I can become extraordinary.

"Great!"

Master Changming Peak is very concerned about the outer sect contest, so the more he can notice, the mentality of these outer sect teenagers has undergone a big change, and there is something called "courage".

"Outer Sect Dabi, start now."

He spoke at the right time to let this emotion, on the stage of fighting skills, and then compete with each other, completely urging it out.

No. [-] fighting platform.

"Rui Xiaojia vs Tie Yunying."

The referee returned to his position, vacated on the No. [-] fighting platform, and recited in his mouth the names of the teenagers who were fighting on both sides.

"Fourth layer of Qi refining! Reward for the winner! Reward for victory at the same level!"

Rui Xiaojia stepped onto the fighting platform, her eyes brightened, staring at her opponent at the fourth level of Qi refining, with a strong obsession in her eyes.

defeat him!
Rui Xiaojia swears that he really didn't have such ambitions before, his heart was like a pool of stagnant water, and suddenly a stormy sea broke out.

The successful example of Elder Yaolu came first, and the double rewards of real money and silver came second, and he had no reason to give up.

"boom"

Two qi refining fourth-level qi machines bloomed on the No. [-] fighting platform, and their mana collided without any compromise, as if they were about to overthrow the sky.

The icy light of the Dao sword, piercing to the bone, soars and dances in a square inch, which is shocking.

Zhan Kuang is very fierce, the main reason is that the mana and means are almost the same, it is difficult to determine the outcome in one fell swoop.

"It's really tough."

Rui Xiaojia's robe was distorted by the strong wind, and his eyes were half-closed. He stared at his opponent. It was a young man as tall as a hill, like a copper wall and an iron wall, which could not be broken through.

He tightly held the sword in his hand, adjusted his posture, and rushed out suddenly, like a gray snake flying on the grass, extremely fast.

"clang"

Tie Yunying's reaction was quick when he slashed with his sword. It was also a horizontal block, the sword light clashed, and the sparks danced, seeming to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Rui Xiaojia's complexion was extremely determined, and then a touch of determination emerged.

Still deadlocked.

This is not acceptable. If we continue to delay, the outcome will be between five and five.

But he...

to win.

"kill!"

Rui Xiaojia planned to change his style of play, either fell down on the road ahead, or broke through the pass.

On his sword, there was a hint of bitterness, and he put all his mind on it, and gave up the protection of the physical body.

Such a sword is very cruel.

"madman."

Tie Yunying let out a low snort, intending to fight, but thinking of the consequences of losing both sides, he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

It's not worth it to gamble your life in a fight.

"Yes, that's it. You can't be weak in momentum, just keep pushing through."

Rui Xiaojia smiled, he was mediocre to the point of inconspicuousness, in order to win, this was the only way.

"When you show signs of decline, I will overthrow you."

Tie Yunying also had a plan in mind, and it won't be long before Rui Xiaojia's spirit subsides, and he will use his thunderous momentum to defeat her.

In an instant, the situation was reversed, and Tie Yunying was beaten helplessly.

"call……"

It is very tiring to maintain this aggressive state with high spirits and non-stop.

Rui Xiaojia's hand that swung the sword felt heavy. Every slash felt like the essence of life was passing away, and the burden on her body was too heavy.

insist.

hold onto.

Continuously squeezing mana and running his mind to analyze it, his energy and energy showed signs of falling.

"Quick, I can."

His mental strength gradually became blurred, but he maintained his peak state, staring at Tie Yunying, imagining it as a mountain.

Then, flip him over.

"The appearance of that young man is not much different from what I was back then."

On the high platform, Chen Sheng saw that there was a young man with mediocre cultivation. The mana in his body had been squeezed to the extreme, but he was still holding on, bit by bit, eroding the opponent's advantage.

In the end, that boy, just before his mental will collapsed, finally won the game.

With an admiration in his heart, he wrote down his name.

On the four martial arts platforms, there was back and forth, some went down and some came up.

"The eighth level of Qi Refining vs. the sixth level of Qi Refining is a sure win."

Chen Sheng focused on Zhou Lie's battle situation, but this apprentice's opponent was a little worse and not very interesting.

There is no miracle in the ending, it seems very peaceful.

When the sun turns to the west, today's outer gate competition will stop.

Dragon Palace.

Luzhu was feeding two white cranes in the courtyard, and when she saw Chen Sheng came back, she smiled, and the momentary amazement was enough to ruin all kinds of beauty.

"The matter of the outer sect competition this time went smoothly."

She said softly.

"It's going well. There are one or two seedlings, and they may have good prospects after planting one or two."

When Chen Sheng looked at people, he didn't start with the level of cultivation, but with spirit and heart. If you can hold these two, you can make a difference.

Of course, it is undeniable that this kind of people need a little luck if they want to rise.

"It's impossible for you to be as good as you anyway."

Luzhu felt that God had cared for her very much. With Chen Sheng's talent and age, he was able to build a foundation and succeed, which meant a long-term marriage gifted by God.

She has lost the will to argue, and just wants to be with the two of them to finish this life.

"I'm so flattered by you."

Chen Sheng smiled, he didn't have earth-shattering cultivation and magic power, even if he established a foundation, he was very mediocre, looking at the immortal sect, he was not dazzling.

It was Luzhu's warmth that magnified him, from a small and inconspicuous figure to a towering giant, overlooking the five mountains and swaying across the heavens.

"here we go again!"

When Zhou Lie saw this scene, he was not surprised. The relationship between the teacher and his wife was really good. It was so good that he could feel a kind of invisible harm to "alone" from a long distance.

"The big competition outside the sect, isn't it boring?"

Chen Sheng couldn't see that Zhou Lie didn't care about things other than alchemy, but he still insisted on letting him participate in the struggle of the outer disciples, with the intention of giving some advice.

The world is vast, and although the "one" can measure the essence, only when the mind is vast and accommodates thousands can one control greater authority.

"It was a feeling I've never experienced before."

Zhou Lie nodded. He has been in contact with alchemy since he was a child, and he has studied alchemy. He hardly touches people who fight and kill.

The reason is that he is an alchemist with a respected status, and he is also the disciple of the elder Yaolu. Others are afraid and don't want to offend him, so there is no conflict.

Over the years, he has lived a very self-contained and comfortable life.

The things in the Outer Sect Grand Competition were different from his burying his head in the alchemy. It was a little more worldly, which made him realize his own shortcomings.

"The medicine house is very big, but it's also very small. You can jump out and look at your life from a higher-dimensional perspective."

Chen Sheng, the teacher, is still very competent, and he told Zhou Lie some insights about life.

The medicine house is said to be big, after all, it is the alchemy master who gathered the entire outer sect of the Immortal Sect, and if one of them walks out, a small family of cultivators can worship them.

Speaking of small, in the eyes of the real giants in the frontier, it is just a cat's nest gathered together, which can be destroyed easily.

As for the difference in size, it depends on Zhou Lie's own achievements.

After saying all this, the master and apprentice were silent for a while.

At this time.

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives first.

"Fellow Daoist! You are righteous! You are too righteous!"

When Mu Rufeng came, his demeanor was a bit inappropriate. It could be seen that he was in a state of extreme excitement.

He walked up to Chen Sheng and thanked him again and again, but he said it was very difficult to understand.

"Elder Mu, calm down."

Chen Sheng stretched out his hand, and temporarily blocked Mu Rufeng's forward movement. He was afraid of this old boy, so he hugged him directly.

"My grandson, with your encouragement, is now in a great state of mind."

After calming down, Mu Rufeng explained the reason for his excitement. It was his grandson, who had changed from the old way of muddling along and had a high fighting spirit.

This made him feel very relieved, giving him what he wanted, just so that this single seedling could become a useful person.

"Have I ever done it?"

Chen Sheng pondered.

Although he was sure that he didn't take special care of Mu Tong, but Mu Rufeng said it swearingly, he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"If it weren't for this pair of white cranes in my hand, I really want to give you some other spirit beasts."

Mu Rufeng felt that it was worth it. A pair of white cranes was exchanged for the elder Yaolu's care for his children and grandchildren, which aroused his determination to forge ahead.

His veins should not be broken.

"No need, I'm already content."

Chen Sheng wanted to say he was ashamed, but what he said now, Mu Rufeng would be humble, so he simply didn't explain anything.

(End of this chapter)