Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

The elder paused and looked at Rong Shu: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Rong Shu did not speak directly, but then asked a question: "Before that, I want to confirm one thing with you, elder. Are the lectures at Juling Peak free and open to all disciples? Is it available to every disciple? Are you here to attend the lecture?"

The elder glanced at Rong Shu strangely and nodded: "Of course."

Hearing this, Rong Shu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It turns out that no matter what the talent and qualifications are, you can come to the class. The disciples thought that if the talent and qualifications were too poor and the cultivation level was not high, they would not be able to come. Attending class."

Hearing this, the elder frowned: "Who said that?"

"The establishment of Julingfeng Lectures itself takes into account the disciples who are not very talented and have low cultivation level."

"If anyone here feels that he or she has extraordinary talents and advanced cultivation, then there is no need to stay here any longer! You can just get out!"

When the elder became angry, almost all the disciples present became angry and did not dare to breathe.

The disciples who had deliberately ridiculed Rong Shu before were all lowering their heads at the moment, pretending not to hear and that it was none of their own business.

Rong Shu listened to this lecture with great interest, but she didn't care what other people felt.

Rong Shu did not just randomly choose a class to attend.

Before that, Rong Shu had figured out the life, personality, background, and cultivation of all the elders who were giving lectures... And the elder who was giving lectures now, whose surname was Liu, was an upright person who could not tolerate sand in his eyes.

What people like Elder Liu hate the most is people who engage in small tricks in private, do not want to make progress, and do all kinds of crooked ways.

Elder Liu himself is a monk with dual spiritual roots, but he is able to achieve the golden elixir. You can imagine how much hard work he put into it. Therefore, Elder Liu values ​​diligent disciples more than disciples with natural talents.

An hour later, the lecture ended and Elder Liu left.

As soon as they saw Elder Liu leaving, the disciples who had been silent immediately surrounded Rong Shu.

The other disciples who had not yet had time to leave saw this and stopped to watch the excitement.

One of the disciples who was looking for trouble almost pointed at Rong Shu's nose and cursed: "Coward! Whistleblower! Do you dare to come to the ring with me and fight!"

Rong Shu, who deliberately did not run away immediately, said calmly in front of everyone: "I don't dare, I can't beat him."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone watching the show was stunned.

The disciple who provoked Rong Shu also looked stunned at this moment.

Wait...this development is wrong!

Shouldn't he be irritated by me and accept my challenge in order to save face?

Rong Shu stretched out his finger and pointed at himself: "I am twelve years old and have been in the sect for less than half a year."

"And you...how old are you? What are your cultivation qualifications?"

The man subconsciously replied: "16 years old, two years into the sect, middle-grade single spiritual root, fourth level of Qi refining." At the end of the sentence, the man glanced at Rong Shu arrogantly.

Rong Shu continued calmly: "You are 16 years old and have been a member of the sect for more than two years."

Then, Rong Shu pointed to himself: "I am a middle-grade double spiritual root, with a level of Qi refining."

"You have a middle-grade single spiritual root, fourth level of Qi refining."

The man gradually understood what Rong Shu meant, and his face slowly turned red, but he still frowned and said: "Then I will suppress my cultivation and fight you! Is that okay? It doesn't count as bullying you!"

Rong Shu shook his head: "What if you were not careful and couldn't suppress it? It's me who got hurt, not you, and in the ring battle, if you get hurt somewhere, I can't even give you an explanation."

At this time, another disciple in the crowd stood up and stared at Rong Shu: "Then let me come, I have just joined the sect for half a year! I am at the first level of Qi Refining."

Rong Shu looked surprised and sighed simply: "Are you also at the first level of Qi Refining?"

That unexpected tone seemed to be saying: They are all at the first level of Qi Refining, who do you despise?

Hearing this, the new disciple's face turned red instantly, but he had to bite the bullet and continue: "I...I want to challenge you! In three days, if you lose, you will get out of Wuji Peak." , but also tell everyone in public that you are not worthy to be the disciple of Zeyu Immortal Lord."

Rong Shu chuckled lightly on his face: "The sect stipulates that once a disciple chooses a master, he cannot change the master unless he makes a big mistake."

"If I promise and lose, I can't go out of my way to do something bad just to fulfill my promise, right? It has to be a big mistake?"

The new disciple was completely speechless and speechless.

He couldn't really nod and admit in public that he was just encouraging Rong Shu to do bad things, right?

And everyone onlookers subconsciously imagined according to Rong Shu's words, and it seemed that... something was indeed wrong.

At this time, a man wearing the attire of an outer disciple walked out of the nearby crowd. He looked at Rong Shu with a calm expression. He was not as aggressive as the others, but what he said was really thought-provoking:

"Rong Shu, as a direct disciple, according to the rules of the arena battle, a direct disciple is not allowed to refuse the challenge from the inner or outer disciples."

Rong Shu paused for a moment and looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

And this somewhat delicate man looked back at Rong Shu generously, not looking for trouble at all, as if it was just a "warm" reminder with good intentions.

Soon, Rong Shu knew something in his heart... This person came well prepared, and he was not someone who could be dismissed by the two of them in a few words.

Those disciples who were looking for trouble with Rong Shu, after being reminded like this, all reacted: "That's right! You are a direct disciple, and you enjoy the treatment of a direct disciple. We ordinary outer sects admire you and want to learn from each other. , it’s not too much, right?”

"As for your low cultivation, it is one thing that you are not qualified, but the most important thing is that you don't value your time at all. You are busy practicing and just want to go out and have fun!"

"We are also doing it for your own good. The meaning of the arena battle is for all the disciples to learn from each other in order to make progress. If you have any questions that you don't understand in cultivation, maybe you can understand them by having an arena battle?"

These people spoke grandly, as if they were not here to trouble Rong Shu, but to help Rong Shu practice.

Just when Rong Shu was about to say something, an unbearable laughter came from the crowd:

"Wow! This is so shameless!"

When the disciples who were looking for trouble heard this, they all turned black.

And a question mark slowly appeared on Rong Shu's forehead: ...huh? What kind of hero told her what was in her heart.