Chapter 799: One hundred and three

Chapter 799 Chapter 103: Give Up
Lun is always obedient, and will die immediately; if virtue is not matched, there will be disaster.
If Xiang Loulan knew that his trial would be announced in the public, he might not have lied like that in the illusion, but all the assumptions were just a whimper of hatred, and he won the second level. After the first name, Chaochang Xiang was not respected, but isolated.
The likes and dislikes of young people always seem so direct. Xiang Loulan, who originally had a good reputation, has become a second-rate warrior with a strong merchant aura. If the family members don’t step on a few words about the Chaochang Xiang family, it seems that something is missing. , How can there be the style of the eighth family in Longzhou.
On the contrary, Longxi and his party became real upstarts. The news of Nong Zhaoxian's friendship with Tang Luo spread like wildfire, and many aristocratic families came to Longxi courtyard to express their joy.
The family princes who did not dare to disturb Tang Luo had their ideas on Xiao Ziyu, Li Xuanba, and even Cui Haoran. They were all geniuses of similar ages, and a sense of sympathy would inevitably arise. After the disbandment of Zhulin, several of Longxi’s other names The team members were invited to a party elsewhere.
And Tang Luo still stayed in the room, writing something on the desk, sometimes stopped writing to think about frowning, and sometimes crumpled up most of the white paper into the basket. Since the disbanding of the bamboo forest, he has been In this state of contemplation.
As for the invitations with gold embroidery on the desktop, they did not attract any attention from him, and devoted all his attention to the solution of the secret technique empowerment.
Although he comforted Xu Laoying and said that as long as he waited for the rabbit, such a passive way is no different from waiting for death. Tang Luo didn't think Xiao Zhengtai could defeat Yankong's Zen thought by his martial arts knowledge or tenacity. The five-year-old family Tianjiao and the Supreme Buddha of Zhongzhou Buddhism are too far apart.
The trouble with empowerment is the deep knowledge of the sea with Zen thought and the blessing of Buddha's will. Even with Tang Luo's martial arts attainments, it is very difficult.
The plan has been overturned dozens of editions. As long as the design reaches the sea of ​​consciousness that may harm Xiao Zhengtai, it can only be overturned and find another way. This makes the progress of the research even more slow.
After the waste paper ball filled the entire bamboo basket, there was a knock on the door.
"Captain, it's time to assemble."
Tang Luo, who was writing on the table, heard a quick knock on the door, raised his head and looked out the window. It was already early in the morning, and he replied loudly: "Here is here."
Shaking the plan-filled paper on the table and the paper ball in the bamboo building into crumbs, Tang Luo stood up and pushed the door out. Xiao Ziyu and the three stood at the door with a full body of alcohol.
"Although it doesn't matter if a warrior who has the unity of spirit and will not sleep for a few days, today is the third level of assessment. You have to recharge your energy."
Looking at Cui Haoran, who was finally drunk among the three, Tang Luo sighed and patted the other's shoulder, "I know you are sad, but in the martial arts game, no one can win forever. He claims to never admit defeat. As a result, All are miserable defeats; those who claim to never retreat will all die at the South Wall."
"Wandering is not the answer after all. With your qualifications, the future is promising. It is just a defeat. Don't give up."
After all, they are some family princes who have grown up smoothly. This may be the first time that Cui Haoran has faced such a huge failure. Many arrogances are unable to pass his own level and cannot regain martial arts again. Tang Luo is very worried for Cui Haoran. But this comfort obviously did not open the players' hearts.
The young man's eyes were red. I don't know if the alcohol has gone or he is too tired. He looked at Tang Luo and said tragically, "Am I still having a future?"
In a Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference, not all the family princes who come to participate in the competition will be able to gain something. There will always be only a few people standing on the top of the pyramid. Only when they really come out will they find that it is just a Longzhou. How many monsters are there.
The originally self-confident talent became a complete joke after coming to Wu Sheng Mountain. Even the most proud of spiritual skills, there are people who can crush him.
Why did he be desperate to pray for the seal of God is because he saw too many talents, he didn't want to be pulled down from a distance. In order to get the seal of the four gods, he did not hesitate to spend his essence and blood, and attacked the guards of the gods of the altar. Essence and blood are the tangible foundations of martial arts, and the Four God Seals that can make him reach the sky in one step are nothing but mirror flowers.
In this painful situation, with the other three in the same team, one made it into the top 50, and the other two monsters ranked in the top 10.
Under this kind of pressure, Cui Haoran collapsed. He couldn't keep up, but he also shaken his foundation. He also cultivated martial arts, drink bars, and be happy.
Anyway, if you work hard for a lifetime, you can't catch up. As long as you don't work hard, how happy it is!
Cui Haoran smiled miserably: "Captain, don't worry about me, I have no hope, you can leave it to me, okay?"
Li Xuanba was silent, and Xiao Ziyu was silent. The two had discovered that Cui Haoran was wrong at the banquet yesterday. Originally they thought that their teammates were in a bad mood after losing the second level, but now they found that Cui Haoran had actually given up the idea of ​​martial arts.
Hearing Cui Haoran’s humble request, Tang Luo wanted to awaken him with a scrape, but in the end he just stretched out his hand and pinched his arms, and said with relatively serious eyes: "You can be strong, don't be strong; you can. Give up, but don't accept your fate. Life is long and the world is huge. Nothing can really defeat you except to give up!"
Cui Haoran was lost for a while, he really wanted to give up just now, because he felt that he could not even catch up with Li Xuanba, but after listening to Tang Luo's words, he felt that maybe he could try, in case there is a miracle in the future. .
There are always countless moments in life when you want to give up. If you are weak at that time and give in, you will give up.
But if someone can encourage you, someone can pat your shoulder, give you a hug, tell you, try again, don't rush to give up.
Perhaps that will become another story. You can give up anytime. Only by persisting can you see different scenery.
After comforting Cui Hao, the Longxi team silently climbed to the top of Mount Xumi and flew back to Bifang Mountain with Luan.
The trial venue for the final stage of the Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Conference was actually in the Divine Fire Hall of Bifang Mountain.
The huge hall was divided into small rooms with rankings. Inside were the Four Treasures of Pen, Ink, Paper and Inkstone, a thick catalog of secret techniques, and thick white paper.
The hundreds of arbitrators who had appeared in the Sifang Ring stood on the aisle beside the small room as if they were monitoring, and above the main hall were a few people who were similar to the examiner, in addition to the crane-faded Master Wei and the well-mannered Master Chen. An old man with a kind eyebrow and an immortal spirit is living in the middle.
(End of this chapter)