Unwilling

"Ah!"

Huo Linger screamed and jumped to Shen Qian Behind him, he looked vigilantly at the man in robe who was standing a meter away and looked at the two with a smile.

He was about thirty years old, with a slovenly face, a neat short head and an old-fashioned robe somehow out of tune, holding a thread-bound book of "The Analects of Confucius" in his hand, with yellowed pages.

Shen Qian wanted to laugh at Huo Linger's cowardice, but when he faced each other, he couldn't help his eyes shrank, and all the hairs on his body stood up almost instantly.

Dangerous! very dangerous!

This is Shen Qian's first impression.

Advanced Martial Artist.

This was his second thought.

If you look closely, you will find that the air around the robed man is slightly distorted, which is clearly a manifestation of the exuberance of vitality in the textbook.

And to do this, you must have at least a realm above the high Martial Artist.

If I remember correctly, it seems that the Principal of No. 7 Middle School is also this realm, and the most powerhouse among the people Shen Qian knows.

But the person in front of him is so young, the oppression is stronger than Principal Huang.

Seeing that Shen Qian and Huo Linger were vigilant and trembling slightly, the man in the robe seemed to realize something, he smiled apologetically, "Damn, I haven't dealt with the weak recently, I almost forgot… …sorry sorry."

Speaking, as soon as the qi emanating from the man in the robe suddenly disappeared, his whole person became ordinary, and Shen Qian and Huo Linger couldn't help but sighed in relief.

It was only then that Huo Linger realized that she was too close to Shen Qian, and it hurt a little. She blushed and took a step back.

"Who are you?" Shen Qian said curiously when he saw that the other party didn't seem to be malicious.

"My name is Liu Changqing, weeping willow, the evergreen who 'keeps my eyes green in the past'."

Liu Changqing said something and turned to Huo Linger, "Little boy, I want to correct you, although I am indeed spying on you, it is not just you that I am spying on… Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in you, oh, I'm not interested in men either, fuck, it's a hassle to explain, No explanation."

"Then why are you looking for us?" Huo Ling'er dared to ask.

"I wasn't looking for you, but you just blocked me." Liu Changqing shrugged.

Shen Qian startled, looking back, only to realize that Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai had arrived at some point and were standing on the other side.

He hurriedly pulled Huo Linger to the side, Liu Changqing really ignored them, walked over, and chatted with Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai in a low voice.

Other students have long been alarmed by the movement here, and felt the power of Liu Changqing at that moment. They all stared at Liu Changqing's back curiously, discuss spiritedly.

"It turned out to be him...he really came...I knew it wasn't that easy for the school to set up this training class."

Zhou Xiaoguang stared at the other side's back, His eyes were burning, and he muttered to himself.

Someone noticed Zhou Xiaoguang's abnormality and asked, "Brother Zhou, you seem to know him?"

As the "most powerhouse" of the training class, Zhou Xiaoguang seems to know something The inside story immediately aroused everyone's curiosity, and they all got closer.

Shen Qian and Huo Linger did the same, but Zhou Xiaoguang coldly snorted, glanced at Shen Qian, and the other students also looked over.

When Shen Qian saw this, she was shrugged and walked away.

Since Shen Qian directly conceded defeat in the confrontation with Zhou Xiaoguang twice in a row, Zhou Xiaoguang has been such a face.

Not only Zhou Xiaoguang, others also look down on Shen Qian somehow.

It's one thing if you can't fight, it's too cowardly to even dare to fight.

But Shen Qian really didn't dare to do it. Although Zhou Xiaoguang didn't break through to become a Martial Artist, most of them were extraordinary Quasi Martial Artists depending on the strength of the opponent. There is a high probability that Zhou Xiaoguang is not dead or disabled.

"Zhou Xiaoguang is going too far, it's clearly isolating you!" Huo Linger followed and said angrily.

"What are you doing here?" Shen Qian said depressedly, "Won't you come over and tell me quietly after listening?"

"Yes, I forgot…" Huo Linger said angrily, "How about I touch it again?"

Shen Qian rolled her eyes, "That's too deliberate, and they're not stupid, forget it, that's it."

"Oh." Huo Linger nod, said melancholy: "I think so too, alas, everyone is smart, it's not easy to fool."

Who are you? It's everyone, can you be a little self-aware…

Shen Qian complained wildly in her heart, but she was able to keep calm on the face, because she was used to it.

Fortunately, Zheng Shaoyang quickly touched him, he saw that Zhou Xiaoguang and the others were not paying attention, he lowered his voice and said, "Listen to Zhou Xiaoguang, Liu Changqing's identity is so powerful that even our Principal offends us. Sorry, he also said that this training may have other purposes, let everyone perform well and win the eyes of each other…"

"What purpose?" Huo Linger's eyes widened.

"I don't know, Zhou Xiaoguang is just guessing, he just said so much." Zheng Shaoyang coughed, "Okay, I'll go first, let's keep in touch secretly, I don't want to be isolated."

"hmph, no loyalty!" Huo Ling'er was a little angry.

"No, this is the correct way to live in the world." Instead, Shen Qian admired it, although he couldn't be so tactful himself.

However, Shen Qian was more interested in Liu Changqing's identity than the so-called purpose.

After all, the system who acted as a demon and let him enter this top training class must have come for some purpose, but unfortunately, the system can't talk, and Shen Qian sometimes doesn't understand the logic of the system.

And Zhou Xiaoguang is a native of Beicheng. Shen Qian heard Zheng Shaoyang say that his family background is famous before. Zhou Xiaoguang's father is the top ten giants in Jing City, which can make Zhou Xiaoguang, who has a cold temper, become hot. What kind of identity will the character be?

...

The atmosphere of today's training camp is a bit weird, not only because of Liu Changqing's appearance, but also because Liu Changqing, Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai had a heated argument .

No one knows why they are arguing, because everyone can see the three arguing, but no one can hear what they are saying, no matter how close they are.

In the end, Zhao Hanhai walked away angrily, and Liu Changqing shrugged and left, leaving only Chen Feng, who seemed to be caught in some kind of tangle, to preside over the training camp.

Under the infection of this atmosphere, even Zhou Xiaoguang became a little absent-minded in the sparring, and almost fell in the sewer and lost to another person.

As for Shen Qian, the opponent he drew today is Zheng Shaoyang.

Looking at the current ranking, Shen Qian, who was not at risk of falling out of the top ten, was very happy to "lose" to Zheng Shaoyang, who had already lost his face for three straight games and looked sinister.

Chen Feng also saw that everyone was in a wrong state, so he didn't force the second round, and directly announced the end of the training camp.

"Squad Leader Chen!"

Chen Feng, who had already walked out of the door, heard the shouting behind him and stopped.

"Shen Qian?" He glanced at the young man chasing after him, and said indifferently, "Is something wrong?"

He thought that the other party was trying to inquire about Liu Changqing's identity, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart. .

"I want to ask you a question." Shen Qian glanced behind him, and seeing that no one came out for the time being, he opened the mouth and said, "Do you know how to become an extraordinary Quasi Martial Artist?"

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, but it wasn't too surprising, because Shen Qian asked him about the concept of the extraordinary Quasi Martial Artist last week, and he was surprised that Shen Qian actually knew the existence of the extraordinary Quasi Martial Artist .

Chen Feng frowned and glanced at Shen Qian, "If I remember correctly, your explosive power should be around 140Kg?"

"en." The data he filled in two weeks ago.

"Then you are thinking about this question too far now?" Chen Feng said indifferently, "I think what you need to do now is to first strive to become a Quasi Martial Artist."

I was already there last night…

Of course, Shen Qian just said this in his heart, it only took ten days to go from 140 to 149, and no one would believe it.

"I'm curious, can Squad Leader Chen tell me?" Shen Qian could only say.

Chen Feng was silent, and after a while he shook his head: "I don't know."

"You don't know?" Shen Qian subconsciously thought that the other party was unwilling to tell him, but he was very Soon he felt that Chen Feng didn't seem to have the need to lie to him.

"I really don't know." Chen Feng repeated it again, thought for a while and said a few more words, "When I was promoted to Martial Artist, I didn't know that there was an extraordinary Quasi Martial Artist. At that time, I had been in the army for two years, and I was about to break through as a Martial Artist, and it was impossible to scrap the cultivation base and start from scratch."

"Then do you know where to find a way?" Shen Qian asked reluctantly.

"The channels I know, you are not qualified to contact."

Chen Feng shook his head, "Extraordinary Quasi Martial Artist has high requirements for personal aptitude, as well as resource constraints. I advise you to keep your feet on the ground, and don't compare yourself with people like Zhou Xiaoguang, that's inviting humiliation to oneself…"

"Besides, even if you find a way, it may not be a good thing, you don't know this at all. It's dangerous."

After Chen Feng said this remark, he left, leaving only Shen Qian with a headache.

Last night, after noticing that his training efficiency had plummeted, Shen Qian went out to the river to fetch a schisandra plant and refined the third bottle of "strength potion" in his career. ".

Then, Shen Qian found himself stuck…

There seemed to be a layer of obstruction in his body, confining him firmly to a certain place, and could not go any further.

Shen Qian realized three things.

First, his physique has finally reached the threshold of Quasi Martial Artist.

Secondly, even the "strength potion" couldn't take him directly across this threshold. A lot of medical power was deposited in the body, like a pool of stagnant water.

Thirdly, the promotion of the extraordinary Quasi Martial Artist really has some kind of secret, and it cannot be piled up without thinking.

And the system seems to be helpless about this. After Shen Qian tried to enter the AFK requirements, it just frantically gave Shen Qian a plan to find his breath and be promoted to Martial Artist.

This shows that the system does not have a similar knowledge reserve. It can be seen that the way to advance to the extraordinary Quasi Martial Artist is very secret, and the system has not collected it.

That's why today Shen Qian asked Chen Feng for advice.

Do you want to compromise on this…

Shen Qian is not reconciled.

(end of this chapter)