What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 100 You Are My Master!
When many elders saw this person, they all glared.

"It's almost over! Why did you come here!"

This man was dressed in rags, with an unshaven beard, disheveled hair, and a slovenly appearance. He was tall and tall, with a rope around his waist randomly, and there were more than a dozen wine bottles dangling from it.

He also had a bottle in his hand, and was gulping it down his mouth.

Hearing someone scolding him, he couldn't help but blush...although it was already red enough.

"Drink... I drank too much, I'm sorry everyone."

Li Mingyang saw that this person looked about 50 or [-] years old. With this image and temperament, he was a sharp brother. Who would have imagined that he could also be the coaching elder of the Academy of God's Martial Arts?
Elder Chang Hao couldn't help frowning.

"Zhou Feiheng! You're drinking at work again, doesn't it make sense!"

The elder named Zhou Feiheng hiccupped, quickly hid the bottle and said, "No, it's shameful, I won't drink it."

Li Mingyang smiled, and didn't take it seriously at first.

However, when his eyes carefully fell on this Elder Zhou...

Name: Zhou Feiheng
Realm: Grand Master!

Talent value: 1000!

……

"Fuck?"

Li Mingyang was taken aback. He has met many geniuses along the way, but no matter whether in Qingyang City, Donglin Province, or in this God's Academy, he has never seen a genius with a broken talent value. Thousands exist!

Using Valkyrie Palace's own standards, if the talent value reaches [-], then it can be called...

Born saint!

This guy with a dozen wine bottles hanging from his waist, a beer belly, and ragged clothes is actually a born saint?
This……

This is too cheesy!
Li Mingyang couldn't help complaining.

Chang Hao coughed: "Li Mingyang, this is the elder I told you about. He is the one with the best talent, the highest realm, and the strongest combat power. Of course...you have seen his virtue."

Li Mingyang snorted contemptuously.

Do you think I will choose him?Am I such a follower of routines?

The elder Zhou Feiheng also glanced at Li Mingyang, not knowing what was going on here, sneaked into the crowd, and secretly opened the wine bottle and took a sip.

Li Mingyang suddenly smelled the aroma of wine.

I don't know what kind of alcohol addiction it caused, I walked up to him and said, "Give me a sip too?"

"Who are you, you..."

"My name is Li Mingyang."

"Oh, Li Mingyang... Li Mingyang?! Is that Li Mingyang?"

"Yes, that's Li Mingyang."

"Hmph, even if you are that Li Mingyang, you are nothing special in my eyes. If you want to drink my wine, there is no way for you!"

"Or, do you want me to take you as an apprentice by drinking? Tell you, it's impossible!"

The other elders shook their heads repeatedly.

Li Mingyang just sniffed: "Your wine...is high enough."

"That's right! Most people will get drunk after just two sips of this stuff, but you're a smart kid..."

Zhou Feiheng hesitated for a moment, then handed Li Mingyang a bottle and said, "For your sake, let me give you a sip, remember, just one sip!"

Li Mingyang didn't talk nonsense, he took tons of wine bottles...

In less than ten seconds, a whole bottle of wine was poured into his stomach.

"Fuck, you... aren't you afraid of getting drunk?"

Li Mingyang wiped his mouth: "Do you think I look drunk?"

"Then try another bottle!"

Li Mingyang took a bottle and continued to ton ton...

Another bottle went into my belly.

"Awesome!"

"try again!"

Li Mingyang also drank the third bottle, his face didn't change color except his stomach was a little swollen.

"Master!"

That Zhou Feiheng suddenly hugged Li Mingyang with a plop, and apprenticed to him on the spot.

"Master, I want to learn this."

Li Mingyang was taken aback and tried to escape, but he was no match for a great martial arts master, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape, the opponent seemed to be hanging on him...

"I'm here to find the master, not to accept apprentices!"

Zhou Feiheng hiccupped: "I don't care, you are my master anyway, and I have six other disciples, all of whom are alcoholics, and you can accept them as disciples."

"..."

"I'm really fucking here to practice, not to teach people how to drink... Really, I must be forced to speak foul language."

Zhou Feiheng blinked and blinked his eyes: "How about this, you teach me how to drink, and I teach you how to cultivate, we don't owe each other... no, help each other, this is the so-called teaching and learning!"

"You are the master when you are drinking, and I am the master when you are practicing, okay?"

Li Mingyang glanced at Elder Chang Hao.

Elder Chang Hao smiled wryly.

"I'll accept this apprentice, you elders... Hiccup, do you have any objections? Those who have objections can come out and fight with me. As long as I can beat me, I will give him to you!"

All of a sudden, none of the elders made a sound.

"This guy is really good at putting on a show..."

As Li Mingyang said, it doesn't really matter whether he has a master or not, it's just a formality.

Although this Zhou Feiheng looked out of tune, it was in line with his own temper, so let's make do with it.

So Li Mingyang said: "Okay, then I will choose this... this Elder Zhou Feiheng as my master."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhou Feiheng was very proud: "Master, you boy, you have vision!"

Li Mingyang: "..."

In fact, apart from being afraid of trouble, Li Mingyang has other ideas.

It was the first time he saw an existence other than himself with a talent value as high as over a thousand, and he saw a monstrous genius who could be classified as a natural saint by the Martial God Palace.

Perhaps, Li Mingyang was also a little curious about him.

After bidding farewell to the elders meeting, Li Mingyang followed the alcoholic master towards his residence.

"Elder Zhou, I guess you must be a person with a story."

"If you don't want to call me Master, just call me Lao Zhou."

"No."

"Huh? Why?"

"It's none of your business, anyway, I guess you must be a person with a story."

"Oh? What story? Hiccup..."

Li Mingyang scratched his head.

"I guess...you must have been an amazing and talented person when you were young. You used to overwhelm all the heroes in your skills and shine in the God's Martial Academy. Even the Lord Valkyrie looked at you differently."

"Later you also married a wife and had children. Your talent is extraordinary, your wife is as beautiful as a flower, and you live a happy life that everyone envies."

"It's a pity that later... demons invaded in a large scale. You followed the Valkyrie to fight in the battlefield, slaying demons and demons, and made great achievements in battle; but your wife and children were unfortunately killed by demons in this catastrophe..."

"Since then, you have become what you are now, like a walking dead, and you can only rely on drinking to maintain your life... You are ignorant, cynical, just want to live in poverty, and end up with the rest of your life!"

Zhou Feiheng was stunned for a while after listening.

"You kid..."

Li Mingyang proudly said: "I guessed right, right?"

"What's going on in your head, boy? I've never been married in my life. Where did my wife and children come from? I... I haven't even been in love..."

After speaking, Zhou Feiheng's face turned even redder.

"What?"

"Then why do you drink like this every day?"

Zhou Feiheng scratched his head: "Because I like drinking..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)