Chapter 70

Never mind.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Besides, isn't what I said is also true?

Lin Yan didn't think it was too much, after all, was this woman really foolish enough to quarrel with him at this time.

Also treat him quickly otherwise his consciousness will not keep up.

In the next moment, he also saw the power of a healing spirit master for the first time.

He saw that the strong vitality emitted by Nine Heart Begonia land on the injured arm of the great elder. In the blink of an eye, the vitality of that broken arm was restored.

"Amazing."

However, Ye Xuan sighed while healing great elder's hand.

She really couldn't think of how this Mr. Lin attached the severed hand.

But she keenly perceives that the attached arm is extremely perfect, no different from when he was not injured before.

Is this medicine? It's incredible.

It's not an exaggeration to call it a magical skill.

Suddenly, she stared at Lin Yan with scorching eyes. She said straightforwardly:

"Can Mr. Lin teach me his medical skills?"

What? Do you want to learn medicine?

Lin Yan looked at the sovereign of the Nine Heart Begonia Sect and raised his brows slightly:

"You want to learn, it doesn't seem appropriate?"

Is this a rejection?

There is no doubt that this answer is surprising.

No one thought that Lin Yan would actually reject the favor of the world's number one healing soul master.

But it's alright when they thought about it again.

Does the big boss need treatment?

I look down on you if you say so.

Actually Lin Yan didn't mean it like that. He simply felt that this woman's brain was not good enough.

He doesn't want to bother too much.

With the effort that he has to use on her, won't he be happy to cultivate the two girls in his home?

In contrast, Ye Xuan was surprised at first.

Soon, a glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, the few brain cells worked and she had a flash of inspiration, and they had a little different understanding.

The boss is thinking about me.

As the world's number one healing soul master, the Sect Master of Nine Hearts Begonia, I actually have to learn healing skills with others. Isn't this spoiling the name of the number one healing sect?

How would she be able to face her ancestors.

But isn't it all right if she don't have such an identity?

For example her disciple, Ye Lingling. She is still young and has no idol baggage yet.

You can let her learn.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan respectfully bowed to Lin Yan. "Thank you for your advice, Mr. Lin. After a while, I will bring my disciples to come for advice."

"???" Lin Yan was speechless. What did I point you to?

Without waiting for Lin Yan to understand, the great elder stepped forward and said, "Mr. Lin, I'm so regretful that I have to return to the clan and if there is time I hope to meet you again."

"Be careful on the road."

In this regard, Lin Yan certainly will not let the other party stay.

The next day.

Shrek Academy.

Today, Flender was dressed in nice clothes and waited at the gate of the academy.

Because his friend is coming from a faraway place.

He was a man of medium build and a little thin.

It seems that this person is about 30 or 40 years old, with short black hair and a very ordinary appearance, with his hands behind his back, but he has a special temperament on his body. There is a bit of laziness and decadence between his eyebrows.

As the man approached, Flender was overjoyed.

"Xiaogang, you are here."

That's right, this man is Yu Xiaogang, his good brother.

Yu Xiaogang was extremely indifferent and nodded at Flander. "I have come to see you this time because I'm passing by, and also see how Tang San's cultivation base is progressing."

Flender smiled and said, "It's good that you are here. Tang San is indeed a good seedling. I have to say that you have a good vision."

He knew that Yu Xiaogang had great ambitions, and wanted to prove himself in this life.

Although his cultivation is not good, he has created a unique theory of cultivation.

Suffering from being unable to cultivate, he put all hope on Tang San.

Because as long as Tang San grows up, he will be respected by countless people as Tang San's mentor, and this is what he dreams of getting.

There is no doubt that Yu Xiaogang will also be happy if he praises Tang San.

This is Flanders, very shrewd with others.

"Haha, Big Owl, you are right. Xiao San is the most talented person I have ever seen, and all my theories will be put into practice because of him. I believe that when he grows up, he will be the number one of Douluo Continent in the future."

Yu Xiaogang is extremely proud of mentioning this disciple. At the same time, he was very fortunate. He did not expect to meet such a talented kid in a small place like Notting City.

Although Flender is sleek, but he is very honest with his friends. He vaguely reminded him, "Douluo Continent is so big, there are still many strong people in the world."

Before, he also felt good about himself, claiming to specialize in cultivating monsters.

But the result?

It's not only Zhu Zhuqing blocked his student and slapped his face at the entrance of the college. At Soul Elder level she easily killed the Soul King in a few second, then there is a young man who is absolutely powerful.

To say that Tang San could become one of the few powerhouses, he believed.

But if you want to say that he would become the mainland's top powerhouse in the future, he is far from it.

Don't talk about anything else. When he left, the little witch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect seemed to have fallen into a kind of epiphany because of watching the book written by Mr. Lin.

Flender had enough reasons to believe firmly that when Ning Rongrong wakes up, her strength will definitely improve greatly. It was simply not something Tang San could compare.

However when his statement came out. Yu Xiaogang was immediately unhappy: "Big Owl, what do you mean, you don't believe my theory?"

He actually has a glass heart, looking for dignity in front of friends.

"Actually, I just wanted to say, don't take some things so seriously." Flender spread his hands. After all, he's been a good friend for many years, and he doesn't want to make the other party embarrassed when they meet.

"Huh. Then you don't believe my theory?" Yu Xiaogang said suddenly.

The thing he can't stand the most is the suspicion of others. As others think that he is a waste in cultivation. But he wanted to get ahead of others, so he proposed ten core competition theories.

But now. What does Flender mean? He doesn't believe his own vision?

"Forget it, it doesn't make sense to say that much. You'll know later." Flender said lazily. He believes that in the future he will know how terrible Mr. Lin's disciples are.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiaogang asked sternly: "I will ask you this. When did my vision go wrong?"

Flander shook his head. He felt that Yu Xiaogang became more paranoid.

Yu Xiaogang is not a forgiving person so he said.

"Flender, take yourself as an example. Your spirit power will only be at level 78 throughout your life. Did I make a mistake? "

Hiss...Flander took a deep breath. For every soul master, the potential exhaustion is more painful than to be unable to continue to break through the cultivation base.

For example, he would never say that Yu Xiaogang was only at the twenty-ninth level in his life.

There was never even a trace of disapproval.

But when is it the turn of a twenty-ninth-level great spirit master to stab his own cultivation?

"Are you sure you analysed it right?"

There is no need to endure such things. Flander showed his soul ring directly.

Yellow

Yellow

Purple

Purple

Black

Black

Black

Black.

Eight...Eight spirit rings...Yu Xiaogang was dumbfounded.

He doesn't know why, but Flender's eighth black ten thousand year spirit ring is too bright.

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MARCH 15

NATIONAL BRUTUS DAY

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Often reviled (certainly by Dante) was Marcus Junius Brutus Minor, known to most as "Brutus" or more simply "Et tu Brute?" So why dedicate a holiday to this most heinous of individuals? This slayer of Kings and betrayer of friends? Why, my good people, because National Brutus Day reminds us that even in this modern age, betrayal, subterfuge, and (metaphorical at least) back-stabbing is still alive and well.

National Brutus Day is the day where we say "Eu tu Brutus." If you have ever read the famous Julius Ceaser play, by William Shakespeare, of course, you will know what this term means. To save you the hassle of having to read it, though, we'll tell you: it means backstabbing! From the days of Shakespeare to the modern world of today, we still encounter backstabbers. There are people who plot and go behind other people's backs in order to get what they really want. We're sure a lot of you are reading this and are nodding your heads because you have, unfortunately, encountered a backstabber yourself.

So, what's National Brutus Day about? Are we paying tribute to all of the backstabbers out there? Certainly not; National Brutus Day is a reminder that there are still people who backstab and betray. You can use this to make sure that you have your guard up and that you know the signs of a backstabber. You could also use this day as an opportunity to focus on the good people in your life so that the backstabbers don't win. No matter what you do, don't use this day as an opportunity to turn into a backstabber yourself!

You may be wondering how to spot a backstabber! Backstabbers aren't easy to identify, especially if they are good at it. If your instincts are telling you that someone is a backstabber, you should listen to them. This does not mean you should go around accusing people, but you should have a wall up and protect yourself. There are a few other signs to look out for as well. This includes the person giving you ultra-sweet talks to the point where it seems a bit OTT! Other signs include when people start the pettiest quarrels, as well as people who vanish when they don't need you anymore! One of the biggest signs of a backstabber, though, is when they have loads of dirt on you, but you realize that you don't know anything about them!

Let's start by talking a little about the man, and how he became the world's most famous betrayer second only to that slayer of messiahs. It is first important to understand that his history is plagued from intrigue straight from his birth. You see, though Caesar was only 15 at the time, there were rumors that it was Caesar who fathered Brutus, rather than Marcus Junius Brutus Major. This rumor was in part fueled by the questionable circumstances of his father's death while participating in the Lepidian revolution. Quintus Servilius Caepio, his uncle, took over the responsibilities of raising him in 59 BC.

So how did he come into Caesar's confidence and become so close a friend that his betrayal shocked his dear friend to the core? The explanation comes best, perhaps, at an examination of our own lives and experiences. Sometimes we know that those we call our friends are not, perhaps, the best of people. While we may adore them as our friend, their choices and actions as pertains to others we may not approve of. This is where Brutus found himself, a dear friend he could not counsel away from madness had to be put down for the good of the nation he ruled. It is this conundrum that casts questions on whether Brutus was hero, villain, martyr, or betrayer. Perhaps each in equal measure.

Now that you know a bit about the history of the man himself, let's take a look at the actual day. Ruth and Thomas Roy of Wellcat Holidays established National Brutus Day. You may have seen their names on this website a few times, as they have created a number of days of observance. The day is to remind us that while backstabbing may have taken form for different end goals in Ancient Rome, it is still very much a thing to be concerned about today!