I Studied Abroad in Modern Times - Chapter 82

Chapter 82 Returning to the Mansion

Creating a spiritual environment in modern times has always been Zheng Fa’s idea.

This idea is based on an extremely practical need – he can’t stand it anymore.

In order for Old Man Bai to analyze the runes, Zheng Fa felt that he had become a scanner and a printer.

Working as a scanner in the Xuanwei world, memorizing those disgusting runes day and night.

When I work as a printer in modern times, I work day and night to draw pictures.

It can be said that the notebook was written with wisdom and sweat-Old Man Bai is responsible for the wisdom, and Zheng Fa is responsible for the sweat.

Not to mention whether this method is sustainable, it is also very delaying.

In modern times, he has to take the college entrance examination and study.

In this world, he also needs to learn literature and martial arts, and he will also need to practice in the future.

Even if he can master topology proficiently in the future and no longer rely on Old Man Bai, this method is really inefficient.

Modern knowledge is endless, can he learn it one by one?

Zheng Fa has always had a clear understanding of himself – his confidence never comes from his own talent, but from the entire modern knowledge reserve and talent reserve.

From the moment he realized that he wanted to borrow his brain, Zheng Fa had an idea: just like those ecosystem experiments he had seen, he wanted to build a laboratory for cultivating immortality in modern times in an aura environment.

It is best to find talents in various disciplines and use their knowledge and wisdom to study the various mysteries of cultivating immortality. Only in this way can he truly give full play to his own advantages.

Maybe Old Man Bai never said that he was his student, and Zheng Fa never called this old man teacher.

But Old Man Bai will seriously tell him that if he wants to go far, he must go together.

And Zheng Fahui will always keep it in mind.

Of course, this is just an idea, and there are various problems: how to find and attract reliable and capable people, and how to build an organization. These are all areas that Zheng Fa has never touched.

But the biggest obstacle is actually the lack of aura in modern times.

This “Lingshan Method” gave him hope.

Seeing Zheng Fa put the jade tube of “Lingshan Method” into his arms, the founder of Jiushan waved his hand, Zheng Fa felt a breeze wrap around his whole body, and he fell towards the bottom of Jiushan.

When I looked up again, the majestic and boundless Nine Mountains had disappeared.

He had some clear understanding in his heart – these Nine Mountains were probably the illusion of the Nine Mountains Ancestor, rather than the real Nine Mountains flying from the Nine Mountains Sect.

“Zheng Fa?”

The seventh young master’s voice came from his ears. Zheng Fa turned his head and saw that those who fell from the plank road were standing in the square of the Immortal Platform.

“This is what you are doing?”

“Waiting for the results.” The seventh young master said briefly and concisely, which was really not like his character.

As soon as he saw the face of the seventh young master, Zheng Fa understood.

This guy is nervous.

The atmosphere around me now is the same as the legendary college entrance examination score test—

There were many people in the square, but there were not many voices, only some whispers that made one feel the anxiety in their hearts.

Zheng Fa didn’t know how long he had been waiting.

In the hall where the fairy mirror was placed, the inhuman voice came again:

“The results of the Fairy Fair are out.”

As these words fell to the ground, Zheng Fa found that most of the people suddenly disappeared into the colorful clouds, and the halo of light symbolizing the first grade at the feet of the people who stayed began to slowly rise, condensing into orders similar to the immortal order in the air. Card.

The token in front of Zheng Fa still had the pattern of the Nine Mountains engraved on it, but its texture changed from jade to an unknown black metal, which felt cold to the touch.

He turned to look at the seventh young master. The token in front of the seventh young master was made of bamboo, with a big tree painted on it. It was probably the token of the Aoki Sect.

The seventh young master’s expression was dull. He seemed afraid to reach out when he saw the token in front of him. He felt as if he could break the dream with just one stretch of his hand.

“What, you don’t want it because it’s ugly?”

Zheng Fa asked with a smile.

“It’s a bit ugly.” The seventh young master held the token in his hand, but he still said with disgust: “It’s too poor to use bamboo.”

Zheng Fa looked at the veins popping up on his left hand with force and smiled. He looked around and found that there were not too many people who could enter the Hundred Immortals League this time.

The total number of people with tokens is probably over two hundred.

There are at least a thousand people participating in the talisman assessment alone, so the probability of passing the Immortal Ranking Association may be only one in ten, or even less than that.

Among them, sects such as the Jiushan Sect and the Qingmu Sect recruit a little more people, maybe twenty or thirty people. If you think about it, you can understand that no matter how tight the resources of the big sects are, they still have more confidence than those small sects.

While he was observing these people, the colorful clouds under his feet suddenly began to undulate and spread out, falling in front of them.

A white cloud fell in front of Zheng Fa and turned into a snow-white horse with a neigh.

It rubbed its head against Zheng Fa’s shoulder, and its warm breath hit his neck, as if it was beckoning him to mount his horse.

Every person who passes the Fairy Fair has a horse like this beside him.

Next to the seventh young master is a horse with golden fur.

“Get on the horse!” The seventh young master shouted excitedly towards Zheng Fa.

Zheng Fa got on his horse, and the white horse under his crotch gave a gentle cry, stepped lightly with its hooves, and began to gallop with him.

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The sky is vast before my eyes, and the wind and clouds are moving in my ears.

He rode his horse across the sky and galloped through the air.

The sunlight hit the figures of him and the horse, illuminating circles of golden light, just like those legends about immortals coming to the world in storybooks.

Zheng Fa, the Seventh Young Master, and Zhou Qianyuan’s horse almost went hand in hand, heading towards Jingzhou City on the ground.

“Zheng Fa!”

“Um?”

“I found out that I am not afraid of heights anymore!” The seventh young master laughed in the air: “If I go back like this, everyone in the city can see my scenery!”

Zheng Fa also looked at Jingzhou City, which was getting closer and closer.

“Those who said that I am a waste can now see that I have joined the Qingmu Sect! Let me see if they dare to look down on me in the future!” The seventh young master kept chattering and seemed to be holding back too much. Zheng Fa continued to listen. .

“Maybe my mother is crying while watching me!” Young Master Seven fancied: “I have given her a boost today! Let me tell you, as soon as I get home, my mother will definitely run over and praise me with all her heart!”

Compared with the elation when he vented his anger just now, Zheng Fa saw that the expectation on the face of the seventh young master was actually stronger now.

Zhou Qianyuan on the side also looked at the seventh young master chirping, and his eyes seemed to confirm something more.

…

They soon reached the sky above Jingzhou City, and the horses they sat down were even galloping close to the eaves of some wealthy families.

As soon as Zhou Qianyuan entered the city, he separated from the two of them and headed towards the big courtyard where he came from.

Zheng Fa and the two headed towards the Zhao Mansion.

As they approached, they both saw their relatives gathering together in Senior Sister Zhang’s courtyard, looking up and waiting for them.

As soon as the two of them landed, the horse carrying them turned into a colorful cloud and floated into the sky.

The seventh young master saw his mother and sister walking towards him quickly. The pace was faster than he imagined, and his face was happier than he imagined.

He waited expectantly for his mother’s praise, and then… he saw his mother running past him quickly and running to Zheng Fa’s side.

The seventh young master slowly turned around and looked at his mother’s ruthless figure as she walked away.

“Mom, I’m here!” He couldn’t help shouting, a little suspicious that his mother was too excited and even recognized the wrong person.

The lady waved to him and walked to Zheng Fa without looking back.

The seventh young master listened to his mother’s admiration: “I always thought you had some talent, Zheng Fa, but I didn’t expect your talent to be so amazing!”

The eldest lady on the side also nodded, looking very happy for Zheng Fa.

…The plot is exactly as the seventh young master imagined, but the characters seem a little wrong.

Zheng Fa, who was facing his wife, noticed that the corners of her eyes were red.

(End of chapter)