The domineering master of the beautiful president

Chapter 905
After Ye Hao left the maple forest, he quickly met several teenagers in black on the mountain road. These teenagers all looked at him with indifference, contempt, and disdain. Later, he knew , It turns out that they are all inner disciples wearing black clothes.

And now I am wearing blue clothes, and I am an outer disciple, no wonder these inner disciples all look arrogant.

Ye Hao quickly found the dwelling place of the outer disciples, in a withered and yellow mountain range, when he came to this habitat, he finally found the difference in treatment, the outer disciples turned out to be a Small huts.

"Damn it! Isn't the gap too big? The outer disciples actually live in thatched huts!" Ye Hao was a little speechless, and walked into the hilltop of the outer disciples with curiosity and dissatisfaction, but attracted Many people panicked.

"Isn't that Ye Qing! Didn't he fall off the cliff and die!"

"Yeah! Is this guy a ghost! How did he survive?"

"Isn't this waste dead? Oh, why isn't it dead! Waste of food is wasting food alive!"

Many outer disciples saw him talking a lot, Ye Hao automatically ignored the comments of these people, he looked for where he lived, at this moment, suddenly a fat man in blue appeared in front of him, he saw After arriving at Ye Hao, he immediately ran over excitedly.

"Ye Qing, it's really you, you're not dead!" the fat little fat man said with winking eyes, his appearance was quite funny.

In Ye Qing's remaining memories, Ye Hao knew that he had a good friend from outside the school, that is the little fat man in front of him, named Wang De, nicknamed Lan Fatty.

"Of course I'm not dead! How could I die!" Ye Hao grinned.

Fatty Lan was taken aback, because he found that Ye Qing in front of him seemed to be different from before, at least his temperament seemed to have changed, but he didn't think much about it.

"I heard from a few inner disciples that you were gathering herbs on a cliff two months ago, but you fell to the bottom of the cliff! Everyone thought you were dead!" Fatty Lan explained.

It was only then that Ye Hao realized that so many people looked at him in a special way just now, and he knew that this must be a rumor made by that Wen Youtian.

"Oh! Yes, I almost fell to my death! But I was lucky, and I didn't fall to the bottom of the cliff. It took me two months to climb up!" Ye Hao grinned.

"Really or not? Ye Qing, you are too good!" Fatty Lan was so startled that his eyeballs almost fell out.

Ye Hao stroked his chin and said, "By the way, I survived a catastrophe and decided to change my name!"

"Change name? What name?" Fatty Lan was a little puzzled.

"From today onwards, I will not be called Ye Qing anymore! I will change my name to Ye Hao!" He said seriously.

Fatty Lan asked in confusion, "Why did you change your name?"

"Of course it's to change my luck!" Ye Hao grinned.

Fatty Lan rolled his eyes and said, "Okay! I'll call you Ye Hao from now on! Let you change your luck!"

"Little Fatty, when are we going to have dinner? I'm hungry!" Ye Hao said hastily. Now that the sun is shining brightly, it may be a few hours before lunch.

The blue fat man grinned and said, "It's a long time before dinner! I guessed that you would be hungry! I left something for you in the room! I'll take you to see it!"

So Ye Hao followed Fatty Lan and walked forward, and soon came to a hut with two signs hanging on it, with the names of Ye Qing and Wang De written on it, Ye Hao's face was black, and he looked inside At a glance, the thatched hut is not big, and it turns out that two people sleep in one room.

When I came to the thatched hut, there were two straw beds inside. It turned out that this was the treatment for outer disciples to sleep in. Ye Hao was obviously very dissatisfied with this treatment.

Fatty Lan took out two wild pears from his straw bed and handed them to him, saying, "Here! Eat!"

Ye Hao was taken aback, and asked, "Is this what you left to eat?"

"Yes! Didn't you love pears very much before!" Fatty Lan said with a smile.

Ye Hao was a little ashamed, and coughed dryly: "I want to eat meat now, do you have it?"

"Want to eat meat?" Fatty Lan's eyes widened in horror, and he said, "I want to eat meat even more than you! Our outer disciples eat vegetarian meals every day, and I haven't eaten meat for three months! I'm dreaming They're all drooling!"

Ye Hao almost vomited blood, so he could only take a few bites from the wild pear.

He took the wild pear and ate it, thinking that the treatment of the outer disciples was too bad, right?It seems that I need to speed up my practice.

As night fell, the outer disciples began to eat. For these outer disciples with poor qualifications, eating became a pleasant thing, but the meals were very simple, just some stewed cabbage and corn bread.

Ye Hao was a little confused as to why the food was so poor. These disciples all looked happy. After chatting with Fatty Lan, he found out that the majestic mountain range of Leishan belongs to Yonghe County in Dongzhou. In Yonghe County, Mt. It is a great blessing that the villagers can fill their stomachs.

For example, in urban and rural areas outside the mountains, there is a famine almost every year, and it is very common for tens of thousands of people to starve to death. Although the food for the disciples of the Qinglei Sect's outer sect is not good, compared with those starving to death, it is really It's very lucky.

After eating, Lan Fatty took out a book, which was written with elementary mental methods. It turned out that this was the cultivation mental method specially given by Qing Leizong to outer disciples. Ye Hao found the same one on his straw bed. Ben, it seems that this is what Ye Qing left behind.

After he flipped through it, he couldn't help but smile wryly. This mentality is simply an entry-level mentality. It's too inferior. It's completely incomparable with his own Baji Qiankun Jue. Master left behind.

In the world of practice, mind skills also have grades. The qualities from low to high are yellow, mysterious, earth, and sky. The mental method is heavenly.

A good book of mental methods is the key to cultivation. It is like a means of transportation. The sky level is an airplane, and the yellow level is a bicycle. The two speeds of cultivation are not the same.

Ye Hao threw the elementary mental method books on the ground, and then turned around to go to sleep.

"Ye Qing... no, I forgot that you changed your name, Ye Hao! Don't be discouraged, you have reached the third level of Qi Condensation before, it is still okay compared to the future! Look at me, although my qualifications are poor, I still don't give up. , I believe that one day I will reach the third level of condensed gas and enter the inner gate!" said the blue fat man Wang De.

Ye Hao was stunned, and said with a smile: "Of course I won't be discouraged, but I'm a little tired and want to sleep for a while!"

"You won't practice with me anymore?" Fatty Lan asked in surprise.

"Ahem! You practice first, and I'll sleep for a while!" Ye Hao said awkwardly.

(End of this chapter)