Chapter 30: I don't waste time on garbage

"Well, I know." Chu Yan smiled. "I don't even have the identity of the Lin family. Even if I want to develop in this area, I have no resources. So Brother Feng, rest assured. I ’m asking .The weapon is selected, let's go downstairs to pick a martial art and go back. "
"Okay." Feng Ru was relieved to see that Chu Yan didn't really want to develop in the direction of Mingwen.
When going downstairs, Chu Yan seemed to inadvertently ask: "Speaking of the inscription master, the initial investment is so large. Presumably the success is very amazing."
Knowing that Chu Yan could not develop to the inscription master, Feng did not think about it at this engraving, and nodded directly: "No, the more well-known inscription master, the greater the benefit of inscription once, the greater the profit. They are all few, but the premise is to become an inscription master. It is not possible. Inscription apprentices are also possible.
Moreover, the status of Mingwen division is also very high. You see that our patriarch is in a condensed vein, right, but in the face of the Mingwu apprentice in Zhenwu Realm in Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, it is also polite.
As the saying goes, provokes an apprentice inscription, which equates to a hundred warriors. Mingwen apprentice is still so, Mingwen division is even more amazing.
As far as I know, in addition to Mingwen apprentices in Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, in fact, there are also Mingwen divisions in town, but they rarely show up, as if we have never seen our patriarch. "
When talking about the topic of Mingwen, Chu Yan noticed that Feng Ru mentioned the place of Wanhai Chamber of Commerce in Changqing Town many times.
He intends to take some time these days to see something.
Don't look at Changqing Town is just a small town on the border of Yunaojiang Country, but Chu Yan feels that what he sees and hears here, and the world he knows in the past, must be broad.
With the sharp silver scale gun, Chu Yan's choice of martial arts is naturally also marksmanship.
There are only two types of martial arts in the Lin family. One is a long gun and the other is a double short gun.
Chu Yan then chose that lance, called martial art of blood-yang.
However, after choosing martial arts, Chu Yan chose a part of the books from Feng Ru's side.
"Brother Chu, as far as I know, you are determined to get the place of Xuanyuemen. Since that is the case, then you should practice more martial arts just now, and read these miscellaneous books, aren't you afraid to waste time?" Feng Ru advised.
"Turn over two pages during the break, so that when you and Brother Zhao are away, I won't get my eyes dirty when I encounter any problems." Chu Yan explained with a smile.
Although time is slightly urgent, Chu Yan has a cage of time and space. The past three days have passed, and the other day has passed. If you really want to read a book, you ca n’t waste much time.
And originally, I did n’t feel that way when I was in Nanwon-gun, but now that I am here, Chu Yan finds that his knowledge of the world is too small, and many things that are normal to others, he Don't understand.
This is too dangerous for him who has just arrived in a strange environment.
When walking out of the library with these books in hand, the serious elder just glanced at Chu Yan, reminding him to return the books on time, and said nothing more.
After all, the patriarch's order was that Chu Yan could only choose one martial art, but did not say that he was not allowed to borrow other books.
Holding books, Chu Yan and Feng Ru left the Wuji Pavilion, not far. The road next to them suddenly came out of a young person of the same age as Chu Yan and stopped in front of them.
The teenager was holding a scroll in his hand, looking at it, facing Chu Yan side by side without raising his eyelids, and said, "Are you Chu Yan?"
Chu Yan stopped and looked at Feng Ru in doubt.
Feng's face was so ugly at this moment, he owed him to the young man: "Master Lin Ao."
The boy named Lin Ao gave a hum, but still didn't look up: "As a burden, I have to do the duty. I know yesterday's things, and I don't want similar situations to happen in the future."
Chu Yan's brow frowned slightly. After a moment, Shu stretched out and smiled, "Who are you?"
"I never waste time in the garbage body. Today is an exception." Lin Ao still did not look up and walked past Chu Yan. "Also, there is no possibility for you and Lin Miaoran. Garbage is garbage. Do n’t show up again In front of me. "
After speaking, Lin Ao walked by the two of them and went to Wuji Pavilion.
Chu Yan turned around and saw the elders in front of Wujige, at this moment stood up and greeted Lin Ao.
Watching the other person's figure disappear in the Wuji Pavilion, Chu Yan looked to Feng Ru: "Who is he?"
Feng's face was so ugly before looking so engrossed, took a deep breath, without any difficulty: "He was holding martial arts in his hand just now."
"Ok?"
"He should be returning the scrolls of prefecture-level martial arts, that means that he has mastered the prefecture-level martial arts." Feng Ru said, "There are only two prefecture-level martial arts in our Lin family. At the age of six, he has already mastered one ... "
After speaking, Feng Ru's eyes toward Chu Yan were full of sympathy: "Brother Chu, I'm afraid you're really in trouble this time."
"I have enough trouble." Chu Yan smiled. "Let's talk as we walk. Who is this Lin Ao?"
On the way back, Feng Ru introduced Chu Ao's identity to Chu Yan.
Lin Ao is the only son of Deputy Clan Lin Chongzhi.
After Feng Ru reminded, Chu Yan remembered that Lin Chongzhi was the guy who jumped down yesterday and had a goatee's beard.
The deputy patriarch Lin Chongzhi himself had limited talents, but the sons he gave him were extremely talented. In the early years, even Lin Miaoran was stronger, which was the hope of the Lin family's rise.
Later, Lin Miaoran was detected in the body of Qingyu, and after the strength began to leap forward, Lin Ao's light was gradually overshadowed.
But even so, no one dared to underestimate the potential of Lin Ao under the Lin family or even the entire Changqing town.
It has even been rumored that Lin Ao will take another place given by Xuanyue Gate, so that the two disciples of Xuanyue Gate will belong to the Lin family.
"Now that his prefecture-level martial arts is successful, the chances of winning the quota have increased again." Feng Ru said, "Ye Family Ye Chen, and Lin Ao really can't help it."
"Then he said that it was impossible for Lin Miaoran and me." Chu Yan asked, "This relationship is set by the old lady, Lin Miaoran is the patriarch's daughter, and she is Lin Ao's cousin. It ’s nothing to do with him. Besides, I do n’t even see Lin Miaoran now.

Feng Ru shook his head: "I don't know about it, let's go, we have to rush back to Changqing Town before noon."
Looking at Feng Ru's back in a hurry, Chu Yan blinked, he could feel that Feng Ru had nothing to say, but at this time, he didn't ask much.
"The genius Lin Ao never wastes time in the garbage body?" Chu Yan turned, glanced in the direction of Wu Ji Ge, a slight smile twitched the corner of his mouth.