As soon as Yang Chen said this, whether it was the teacher, the preparatory disciples, or even Shen Da, they were all dumbfounded. Testing? What was this?
However, no matter who it was, no one dared to object. Yang Chen had the treatment of a third level disciple, which was set by this year's training disciple, Chu Heng. At the same time, it was also arranged by Shangguan Feng. Who dared to disrespect him?
Since he was a third layer disciple, he naturally had the right to test the preparatory disciples, and even the teachers. However, if this was the case, would Chu Heng's arrangements still work?
The first one to react was Shen Da. Ever since he was taught a lesson by Yang Chen, Shen Da didn't dare to have any other thoughts. With Shangguan Feng's repeated warnings, he now completely understood the situation.
Of course, the most important thing was that Yang Chen's actions didn't break the rules set by Chu Heng. It was completely reasonable, and no one could say anything against it. So Shen Da immediately yelled at the teacher, "Young Master Yang's orders, why don't you obey?"
Shen Da was considered a person with some prestige among the servants. With his yell, the teacher didn't dare to be negligent. He hurriedly picked up the book that Yang Chen threw over, opened it, and began to read slowly.
Since he knew that Chu Heng's arrangements had no meaning, the old teacher was very perceptive. Not only did he read slowly, but his explanations were also very clear and logical. There were no signs of him trying to cheat.
The other preparatory disciples, looking at Yang Chen's eyes also seemed to have changed a little. Since Yang Chen could use this method to break the blockade, and also enjoy higher treatment than everyone, more resources, maybe he would soon be above everyone. However, no one said anything, and they all listened quietly. The old teacher had talked about this book before, so it was better to listen to it again.
Yang Chen was holding a book that was exactly the same as the old teacher's. He pretended to flip through the pages and read. The others saw this, but they thought he was seriously memorizing, so no one dared to interrupt him. Yesterday, Yang Chen single-handedly challenged four third-layer Qi Refining slaves. Three of them had magic tools and one of them practiced Flame Palm, but all of them were beaten to the ground by Yang Chen. The news had already spread, so when everyone looked at Yang Chen, they naturally didn't dare to underestimate him anymore.
In the following days, Yang Chen would change a different instructor and a different book every day. Every time, he would have the instructors read to him and then explain to him. The reason he gave was that he wanted to see if these instructors were misleading the students. Anyway, he would have to test every single one of them for a day and a half. He would only stop after he finished explaining one or two of the books.
Very quickly, everyone got used to this kind of life. First, Yang Chen didn't break the rules, and second, before Chief Steward Shangguan went into seclusion, he had specifically told them to do as much as possible to make things convenient for Yang Chen. However, everyone did as Yang Chen asked and everything went smoothly.
When Du Qian mysteriously appeared in Huge Pavilion, Yang Chen just happened to be sending away an instructor who taught medicine identification. Turning around, he found Du Qian standing there with a smile that wasn't a smile, looking at Yang Chen.
"Martial Uncle Du!" Yang Chen hurriedly saluted. This was the rule, etiquette couldn't be ignored.
"Originally, I thought that Chu Heng deliberately came to give you some pointers to make things difficult for you. Now, it seems that everything is fine?" Du Qian admired Yang Chen very much. Perhaps Yang Chen's background as an executioner was very similar to his current status as a Law Enforcement Hall disciple. Moreover, Yang Chen had greatly embarrassed Chu Heng for him. Originally, he thought that Yang Chen wouldn't be satisfied, but now, it was completely different. "Why, did Chu Heng cancel your treatment?"
"The treatment is still there!" Yang Chen replied with a somewhat self-deprecating smile.
"Then why did that instructor dare to teach you medicine identification?" Du Qian couldn't understand. He originally wanted to help Yang Chen, but it seemed that Yang Chen didn't need help at all.
"Teach disciple medicine identification? No, no, no, Martial Uncle Du, you're wrong! " Yang Chen raised a finger and shook it very seriously. "He didn't teach disciple medicine identification, Martial Uncle Du!"
"I saw it with my own eyes, how can it be fake?" Du Qian scolded with a smile, then asked, "If not teaching you medicine identification, then what is it? Are you the one teaching him? "
"Almost, Martial Uncle Du!" Yang Chen chuckled. "It's not him teaching disciple, it's the disciple who is testing him, to see if he knows what these things are, so that he doesn't learn well and mislead the other disciples. You also know that since disciples are treated better than other disciples the moment they enter the hall, they naturally have to be more tolerant. These matters of the school assessment, I will reluctantly accept it first. Take the assessment seriously, lest some people who fish in troubled waters sneak in and ruin the future of the other disciples. "
Listening to Yang Chen's proud and shameless words, even though Du Qian was in a good mood, he couldn't help but laugh at Yang Chen. He shook his head and disappeared in a flash.
Du Qian couldn't say how much support he had for Yang Chen, but he always felt like they were old friends at the first sight. Although Du Qian's visit this time seemed to be of no use, at least Yang Chen got the same opportunity, which made Du Qian feel more at ease. Since there were no more problems, he didn't linger anymore and turned to leave.
Yang Chen learned very quickly, at least in the eyes of others. No matter what the book was, as long as he read it once and explained it once, he could immediately remember it all. In a short period of two months, he had already learned all the books that the preparatory disciples needed to learn, such as reading, writing, medical practice, medicine identification, astronomy, and geography.
While the other preparatory disciples who came with Yang Chen were still slowly learning how to read and write, Yang Chen was already standing at the entrance of the core training room of Yi Xiu Manor. There were always two outer sect disciples waiting here. Of course, they were only guarding some entry-level cultivation methods and nothing else. If one wanted to practice more advanced cultivation methods, he must become an official outer sect disciple before he could learn from the training disciples.
"I'm Yang Chen. Today, I came to the training room to find a suitable cultivation method to practice. Please make it convenient for me, Senior Brother!" Yang Chen bowed to the outer sect disciple who guarded the training room.
"Yang Chen? I know you. You just entered Yi Xiu Manor for a few days, and you want to practice cultivation methods? Don't you think my Chunyang Palace is too simple? " The disciple who guarded the training room had a good relationship with Sun Haijing. He had long known the news that Yang Chen beat Sun Haijing. Now, he naturally wanted to make things difficult for Yang Chen. "Do you really think that you are already an outer sect disciple at the third level of Qi Refining?"
Before Yang Chen could answer, in Yi Xiu Manor, there was suddenly a burst of Qi of Heaven and Earth. It rushed up high and then quickly retracted. Then, a powerful Divine Sense swept over and left as soon as it touched him.
"Which Martial Uncle succeeded in Foundation Establishment?" Seeing this situation, the disciple who guarded the door suddenly asked in surprise, but he didn't even want to pay attention to Yang Chen.
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