Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Crit System

Wang Changsi was about to continue to say something, when suddenly the phone beeped, and he looked down, with a clear expression on his face.

Greeting Chen Xuan: "Student Chen Xuan, come with me."

He also instructed the following students: "Continue to meditate and stabilize the results."

Then he took Chen Xuan into the elevator and went up to the top floor.

Entering the VIP reception area, Meng Qingqing has already been welcomed here.

"Gently, why are you here?"

Chen Xuan was a little pleasantly surprised when he met an acquaintance. Even in casual clothes, he couldn't hide Meng Qingqing's pretty figure.

Moreover, it seems to be the reason for cultivating the power of mind, Mengqing gives people a light and erratic feeling, and has the charm of flying immortals from the sky.

Hearing Chen Xuan's name, Meng Qingwei seemed a little displeased, but she didn't show it, but said with a smile: "Chen Xuan, we meet again, this Meng's training course is my Meng family's property, why can't I be here?" here?"

Only then did Chen Xuan understand: "So that's the case. I thought you had already returned to Nanzhan City?"

Meng said softly: "I am eager for an epiphany, and the airship that came here has not yet returned and passed by here, so I simply have an epiphany here, and it will not be too late to go back after I have been promoted to a third-rank Psychic Master."

He said again: "If I go back, wouldn't I have missed your wonderful story!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wang Changsi realized that Chen Xuan knew his young lady.

The three sat down, and Wang Changsi consciously boiled water and made tea.

Chen Xuan cared and asked Meng Weiwei: "Has the epiphany succeeded?"

"Everything is going well, I have been promoted to the third-grade Psychic Master! Thank you so much, Chen Xuan!" Meng smiled happily.

"You don't need to thank me, everyone takes what they need." Chen Xuan thought she was talking about the effect of the magic clam rosary.

Meng smiled even more happily!

He thought to himself: "It seems that Chen Xuan didn't know that she had an epiphany after reading this proverb of his!"

"Then this epiphany, let's treat it as a gift for buying your phantom clam rosary!"

"Besides, this kid keeps calling me Qingqing, and the affection he calls me is really annoying, and it's worth paying a little price for you."

Rao Mengqing has a rich net worth, and she feels extraordinarily happy to be able to squeeze Chen Xuan's wool.

Meng gently cut off the topic, and said directly: "Chen Xuan, I know everything that happened in the classroom!"

"I didn't expect you to have an epiphany? Where did you get such a powerful proverb?"

Speaking of this, even Mengqing felt a little jealous of Chen Xuan. You must know that she had practiced mind power for ten years, but she had only had three epiphanies. This kid unexpectedly achieved epiphany so easily.

She felt that perhaps Chen Xuan's aptitude was not outstanding, and his epiphany was all due to the profound connotation of the article "Mr. Zhuang's Dream of a Butterfly".

After all, she and Wang Changsi could have an epiphany after listening to it once. Chen Xuan can recite it proficiently. I don’t know how many times he has penetrated through it in private. This time, he could have an epiphany.

This kid was so lucky to get this "Mr. Zhuang's Dream Butterfly".

The expert who can write "Mr. Zhuang's Dream Butterfly\

,"It must be a super telekinetic master with high attainments.

If he can be recruited into Mengjia, he will be able to get a senior Psychic Master and have more Psychic Mantras, Mengjia will be even more powerful.

So he said bluntly: "Chen Xuan, please help introduce the expert who wrote "Mr. Zhuang's Dream Butterfly", and there will be a thank you gift that will satisfy you."

Wang Changsi also said: "It was the first epiphany in my life just now, and it was all thanks to "Zhuang Zong's Dream Butterfly". I would like to thank this expert personally, and I would like to trouble my little friend to recommend it."

Chen Xuan pondered.

"It turned out that I was asked to come up because I wanted to recruit Mr. Zhuang through me."

"But where can I find Mr. Zhuang? He is an ancient man from Blue Star thousands of years ago!"

Chen Xuan showed distress and said: "The author of "Mr. Zhuang's Dream of Butterflies", Mr. Zhuang, is a master who has never seen the end of the dragon. I met him when I was very young. He felt that he was destined for me, so he taught me I wrote a few articles and then disappeared."

Hearing Chen Xuan's answer, Meng Qingqing and Wang Changsi both showed disappointment, but they could also understand that the author who can write such a god-level mantra is definitely not an ordinary person. It is normal to live in seclusion and not easily appear outside.

It seems that there is basically no way to recruit this Mr. Zhuang.

Still unwilling to give up, Wang Changsi said, "Did you never meet Mr. Zhuang again? Did you leave any tokens, or contact information, or did you reveal where he was going?"

Chen Xuan replied affirmatively: "I was still young at that time, and I don't remember anything except a few articles. I haven't picked him up again for more than ten years. Now that I think about it, it is impossible to contact Mr. Zhuang again."

He said it to death, but he didn't want to entangle Mr. Zhuang any more, so as not to show his feet.

As for the few proverbs left, that is a bait.

Judging from the huge effect of "Zhuang Zong's Dream Butterfly" in triggering epiphany, Chen Xuan felt that this kind of mantra must be very important to a Psychic master, and he could indeed recite several similar articles in his head, just need to Time to reminisce.

These "Men Li Mantras" that belong to me alone may bring me a lot of benefits.

Meng was slightly disappointed and said: "That's really a pity!"

Then he asked nervously: "You said just now that he gave a few other proverbs? Are these proverbs as profound as this "Mr. Zhuang's Dream of Butterflies". Do you still remember?"

Hooked!

Start reeling!

Chen Xuan pretended to be thinking hard and said: "The other articles are relatively long. I have memorized them before. Now I only remember some fragments. They should be able to recall them, but it will take time to sort them out completely."

Meng asked softly: "Could you recite some of Mr. Zhuang's other articles, so that we can have a look."

Chen Xuan had no choice but to say: "Let me try it."

"Mr. Zhuang once taught me a long proverb called "Xiaoyaoyou". The text reads: There is a fish in the north, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name It is a Peng. The back of a Peng does not know how many thousands of miles it is; it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming. The one in Nanming is Tianchi.”

When Mengqing and Wang Changsi heard the word "Xiaoyaoyou", they were both shocked. Just by looking at the name, they knew that it was definitely not an ordinary proverb.

Then, following Chen Xuan's recitation, his thoughts entered Mr. Zhuang's vast Beiming world.

"What's next?" Meng Qingqing and Wang Changsi asked at the same time.

"Uh, I can't remember the big part in the middle for a while, but I only remember the last sentence: If you take advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, and guard against the debate of the six qi, if you want to swim infinitely, he will be evil? Therefore, it is said: The perfect man There is no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."

Chen Xuan can also remember some of the big paragraph in the middle, but it's just for inspection, a few sentences are enough!

At this time, Mengqing and Wang Changsi were already stunned.

Meng murmured softly: "If he conforms to the nature of all things in the world, controls the changes of the six qi, and travels in the infinite realm, what else does he need to rely on? My God, what kind of fairy character can say such a thing? Come with the words of the lofty realm!"

Wang Changsi was also deeply involved in it, and said: "The ultimate man has no self, the gods have no merit, and the sage has no name. The profound connotation of these three sentences may be difficult for me to comprehend in my entire life!"

As he spoke, he was moved to tears: "To hear such profound mantras this morning, it will be worth dying tonight!"

Chen Xuan interjected: "What you're saying is that if you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening, right?"

Wang Changsi was taken aback for a moment: "When you hear about Daoxi, you can die! Exactly! Exactly! Is this what Mr. Zhuang said? Compared with Mr. Zhuang, I am worse than a primary school student!"

Meng gently showed a look of longing to Chen Xuan: "Chen Xuan, this "Xiaoyaoyou" is really amazing, just after realizing these few sentences, I almost entered the state of epiphany again. Do you still remember the other contents in it? ?"

"I really don't remember! I can only think about it later!" Chen Xuan quickly shook his head.

Just kidding, I still want to prostitute for nothing!

That is impossible!

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