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After a little delight, Zhang Yuan smiled and let Zhao Hen go to Chuangong Pavilion to learn the introductory classics. That night, he replaced the leftovers of the rotten rice and rice from Zhao Hen with the big fish and meat that all the preparatory disciples would be greedy when they saw it.

The headmaster of Chuxiang Villa has been bribed by Zhao Hen, and the rest is just a matter of setting a nail on the wooden board. However, Zhao Hen only used a dragon spirit fruit and achieved his goal without any bloodshed.

Feng Yun’s arrangement is meaningless at this moment, at least within Chuxiang Villa, it is meaningless.

After bribing the general manager Zhang Yuan, Zhao Hen began to learn introductory classics in Chuangong Pavilion. The purpose of Zhao Hen doing this is to hide his eyes. Even if there are geniuses in this world, there are no geniuses who can learn without a teacher, so it is the best way to pretend to be onion.

After entering Chuangong Pavilion, Zhao Hen learned it very quickly, at least in the eyes of everyone in Chuxiang Villa. No matter what kind of book it was, he could write down everything immediately after reading it and explain it once. In just one month, he had learned all the books on reading, reading, practicing medicine, and astronomy and geography that were still in Chuangong Pavilion that he needed to learn.

A month later, Zhao Hen learned all the introductory classics. After giving Zhang Yuan a dragon spirit fruit, Zhao Hen finally walked out of Chuxiang Villa with a swagger.

Looking at the blue sky outside Chuxiang Villa, a cold light flashed in Zhao Hen's eyes: "Feng Yun, let's ride a donkey to read the songbook from now on - let's take a look!"

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After leaving Chuxiang Villa, Zhao Hen walked to his master Wang Ze's medicine garden. After an hour, Zhao Hen finally arrived at Wang Ze's medicine garden.

The medicine garden is located in a valley. On the left side of the valley is a large field courtyard with a strong aroma of medicine. There are various spiritual medicines planted in the courtyard.

After seeing Zhao Hen, Wang Ze couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes: "Introduction to classics, have you finished learning so quickly?!"

Zhao Hen smiled: "I've finished learning!"

After hearing this, Wang Ze couldn't help but feel relieved. He didn't expect that he had accepted such a talented apprentice and could finish the introductory classics in just one month! Judging from such talent and learning speed, although Zhao Hen's meridians were completely broken, if he was trained to become an alchemist, he would have a bright future.

A few days later, Wang Ze began to teach Zhao Hen how to refine elixirs and cultivate herbs, but these things were just tricks Zhao Hen, the Xuanxian, had been tired of playing in his previous life, so how could he need to teach people? As a result, Zhao Hen, without Wang Ze at all, deliberately or unintentionally pointed out Wang Ze. Wang Ze even lost his manners and raised his big mother finger at Zhao Hen.

This kind of talent and this kind of talent, even if I was not one percent that of Zhao Hen back then.

Whenever Wang Ze and other brothers talk about their favorite disciple Zhao Hen, the praises blurted out. Occasionally, someone questioned Wang Ze, so he asked: "After learning the introductory classics in a month, I have a slight understanding of alchemy and medicine? Are you talking big?"

At this time, Wang Ze ignored the slightest brotherhood of his brotherhood and glared at all: "What's the big deal? Could it be that my apprentice doesn't even have this ability?"

The words are beyond words to protect Zhao Hen, a genius disciple!

At the same time, I was even more dissatisfied with Feng Yun, a guy who made things difficult for his disciples! A disciple like Zhao Hen who had different talents and a disciple like Zhao Hen who gave him face, Feng Yun actually wanted to drive him out of the Purple Thunder Sect? Now, even if Wang Ze turned against Feng Yun, he would no longer give him the chance to drive Zhao Hen away! If such a disciple is not vigorously trained, who will he cultivate? If such a disciple is not vigorously maintained, who will he maintain?

Which preparatory disciple of the Zi Lei Sect can complete all the introductory books in one month? Which preparatory disciple of the Zi Lei Sect can have such an understanding of the ways of refining alchemy and planting medicine?

Not long after, this incident was circulating among the disciples of the Outer Mountain Gate, but this did not attract the attention of the senior management. After all, Zhao Hen was just a small preparatory disciple, so it would not cost them a lot.

But when this incident reached Feng Yun's ears, it changed. Because of Zhao Hen, the matter of Feng Yun making things difficult for Zhao Hen soon spread to the disciples of the Outer Mountain Sect. Now the matter between Feng Yun and Zhao Hen has become a chat topic for all the disciples of the Outer Mountain Sect after dinner. Among the people, Feng Yun has become a despicable villain who plots against Zhao Hen. How can he be a master in the foundation-building stage behave?

"Hmph, I don't know what method Zhao Hen, the junior, used, actually made that old guy Zhang Yuan not listen to me and let him enter the Chuangong Pavilion." Listening to Xu Shan, who was stinging with eyes, reported these things in front of him, Feng Yun's face became colder and colder. "It seems that it's impossible not to use special methods!"

"Then Master, do you mean..." Xu Shan asked carefully after hearing this.

"Genius, right? I want to see how he survives next month's trial of the Mysterious Illusion!" At this point, Feng Yun's Yinhan's face began to grin.

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Chapter completed!