Chapter 45
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Xing Chen Gu Li
Various berries were selected by Zhuyuan from a pile of berries.
As soon as Zhu Yuan lifted the knife, these berries were cut into pieces of different sizes.
Relying on the knowledge in his mind and the experience accumulated in making energy cubes, Zhuyuan carefully arranged the materials in different proportions.
As time passed, energy cubes appeared in front of Zhuyuan.
Zhuyuan took out an off-white energy cube from the leftmost box.
Zhuyuan looked at this crystal-clear energy cube, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I finally made you, it's really not easy."
As he said that, Zhuyuan put his other hand in another box, and took out another energy cube.
He brought the energy cubes closer together for comparison.
Obviously, the latter is a few steps behind in terms of appearance and quality.
"That's right, I'll take this slightly inferior energy cube to Heyuan Zhi when I get the chance. And the other one - keep it to deduce the material ratio of the high-quality energy cube for the big milk tank."
Although the second energy cube is not as good as the first one, it is valuable in the word 'exclusive'.
Giving it to Heyuan Zhi doesn't count as cheating him.
……
The second day, Sunday.
When Zhuyuan was washing at home, he received a message from the Cultivator Union.
[Hello, dear Mr. Takeyuan!You have passed the junior breeder assessment of our breeder union, please come to the breeder union after 9:[-] today to receive your junior breeder certificate...]
Seeing this message, Zhuyuan didn't show any excitement, and seemed very calm.
With his strength, it is easy to assess intermediate breeders, let alone the assessment of only a junior breeder.
……
The time came to 9:[-] in the morning.
Zhu Yuan had already rode his bicycle to the front of the building of the Cultivator Union.
After parking the bicycle at the same place as yesterday, he entered the cultivator union.
When Zhuyuan joined the trade union, a young lady receptionist greeted him.
"It's you!" The receptionist's voice was a little joyful and a little surprised.
Zhu Yuan hadn't noticed it just now, Zhu Yuan who heard the sound directly looked in the direction of the sound.
Isn't the one who came to receive me the same receptionist who received me yesterday!
"Haha! Yes, it seems that we are quite destined." Zhu Yuan, who saw an acquaintance, lost the sense of unfamiliarity when speaking.
"It's really fate—" The receptionist couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling, and continued: "It seems that you have passed the assessment of a junior trainer. I really didn't expect you to be so powerful at such a young age..."
"Where, where, it all depends on the background of the peers." Zhuyuan joked.
"Haha, let's go, I'll take you to get the Junior Cultivator Assessment Certificate." After finishing speaking, the receptionist lady took Zhu Yuan and walked towards the Cultivator Union.
Taking the elevator, Zhuyuan soon came to the fifth floor.
The receptionist at the side also explained to Zhuyuan in time: "This fifth floor is the place to receive the cultivator's certificate. Both primary cultivators and intermediate cultivators receive their own certificates here."
"What about the senior breeder certificate?" Zhuyuan asked curiously.
"I don't know much about this. The status of a senior breeder is very honorable. The general breeder union is not qualified to issue certificates for it. And our entire breeder union, our president is a senior breeder... "
Zhu Yuan was a little stunned when he heard the words.
"It seems that it is not as simple as I imagined to evaluate a senior breeder."
"Ding--"
The elevator door opened slowly, and Zhuyuan had already arrived at the 5th floor.
Under the guidance of the receptionist, Zhuyuan soon came to an office with double doors.
"I'll just lead you here, and the certificate is collected here, so I'll leave first." After she finished speaking, she waved at Zhu Yuan and left.
"Goodbye!" Seeing the disappearing figure of the receptionist, Zhu Yuan turned around and looked at the closed double doors.
Zhuyuan stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the door on one side.
"Please come in!" While Zhuyuan was knocking on the door, a familiar voice came from the door.
This couldn't help but make Zhu Yuan frowned.
"Why is this voice so familiar—"
When Zhuyuan opened the door, a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s with a beer belly and holding a pickpocket cat appeared in front of Zhuyuan.
Seeing this person's appearance, Zhu Yuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and couldn't help uttering two words: "Principal?"
……
The room fell into a dead silence.
Because the person sitting in this office at this time is none other than the principal of Zhuyuan's school 'Na Tian Jun'.
"Oh~ Zhuyuan is here. I didn't expect you to be the first person to come here to receive the Junior Nurturing Certificate. Not bad! Not bad! Diligent enough!"
Mingtian Jun seemed to have known that Zhuyuan would come, and he didn't seem too surprised.
But Zhuyuan didn't think so, he quickly raised his hand to stop Natian Jun's words.
"Principal, why did you come to the Cultivator Union? Aren't you the principal of the school?" Zhu Yuan asked all the doubts in his stomach.
It is obviously unreasonable for this Tian Jun to appear here!
Isn't it surprising that a principal has joined the Cultivator's Union as a clerk?
……
"Cough cough."
Mingtian Jun obviously knew Zhuyuan's doubts at this time, and he said without the consciousness of concealing:
"I'm doing a part-time job here. The president of this cultivator's union is an old classmate of mine. I was also recruited to be a strong man. I can earn some pocket money if I have nothing to do...
But don't look at me like this, I'm also a genuine intermediate breeder.I am more inclined to train elves and students, but I am not interested in such things as elves fighting. "When it comes to intermediate breeders, Toshi Nada looks at Zhuyuan with some complacency.
That consciousness is simply making Zhuyuan worship him as his teacher.
(I want to learn! I will teach you!)
Zhuyuan glanced at the pickpocket cat in Mingtian Jun's arms that had learned various disgusting skills, and reluctantly believed Mingtian Jun's nonsense.
A person who is not good at fighting has trained a pickpocket who is not good at fighting to level 40.
And Natian Jun also has a cool leopard and a blazing roaring tiger, and the level is not low.
"I didn't expect the principal to hold multiple positions, it's really admirable!" Zhuyuan said slyly.
"Haha, they are all fake names."
At this moment, Tian Jun suddenly thought of something.
He took a certificate directly from the top of a plate of certificates beside him, and handed it to Zhu Yuan.
"I didn't expect that in addition to being strong in battle, you also have a good talent for nurturing. When I saw your name on these certificates last night, I was shocked!"
"It's all well taught by the school." As Zhu Yuan, who took in Tian Jun's elf egg, he had already exerted the spirit of Liuxu to the extreme at this time.
It's no wonder that there is a fire-spotted elf egg in Jun Mingtian's hand.
It turned out that he himself was an intermediate cultivator.
"You kid—don't forget your promise next semester..."
……
As soon as Zhu Yuan lifted the knife, these berries were cut into pieces of different sizes.
Relying on the knowledge in his mind and the experience accumulated in making energy cubes, Zhuyuan carefully arranged the materials in different proportions.
As time passed, energy cubes appeared in front of Zhuyuan.
Zhuyuan took out an off-white energy cube from the leftmost box.
Zhuyuan looked at this crystal-clear energy cube, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I finally made you, it's really not easy."
As he said that, Zhuyuan put his other hand in another box, and took out another energy cube.
He brought the energy cubes closer together for comparison.
Obviously, the latter is a few steps behind in terms of appearance and quality.
"That's right, I'll take this slightly inferior energy cube to Heyuan Zhi when I get the chance. And the other one - keep it to deduce the material ratio of the high-quality energy cube for the big milk tank."
Although the second energy cube is not as good as the first one, it is valuable in the word 'exclusive'.
Giving it to Heyuan Zhi doesn't count as cheating him.
……
The second day, Sunday.
When Zhuyuan was washing at home, he received a message from the Cultivator Union.
[Hello, dear Mr. Takeyuan!You have passed the junior breeder assessment of our breeder union, please come to the breeder union after 9:[-] today to receive your junior breeder certificate...]
Seeing this message, Zhuyuan didn't show any excitement, and seemed very calm.
With his strength, it is easy to assess intermediate breeders, let alone the assessment of only a junior breeder.
……
The time came to 9:[-] in the morning.
Zhu Yuan had already rode his bicycle to the front of the building of the Cultivator Union.
After parking the bicycle at the same place as yesterday, he entered the cultivator union.
When Zhuyuan joined the trade union, a young lady receptionist greeted him.
"It's you!" The receptionist's voice was a little joyful and a little surprised.
Zhu Yuan hadn't noticed it just now, Zhu Yuan who heard the sound directly looked in the direction of the sound.
Isn't the one who came to receive me the same receptionist who received me yesterday!
"Haha! Yes, it seems that we are quite destined." Zhu Yuan, who saw an acquaintance, lost the sense of unfamiliarity when speaking.
"It's really fate—" The receptionist couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling, and continued: "It seems that you have passed the assessment of a junior trainer. I really didn't expect you to be so powerful at such a young age..."
"Where, where, it all depends on the background of the peers." Zhuyuan joked.
"Haha, let's go, I'll take you to get the Junior Cultivator Assessment Certificate." After finishing speaking, the receptionist lady took Zhu Yuan and walked towards the Cultivator Union.
Taking the elevator, Zhuyuan soon came to the fifth floor.
The receptionist at the side also explained to Zhuyuan in time: "This fifth floor is the place to receive the cultivator's certificate. Both primary cultivators and intermediate cultivators receive their own certificates here."
"What about the senior breeder certificate?" Zhuyuan asked curiously.
"I don't know much about this. The status of a senior breeder is very honorable. The general breeder union is not qualified to issue certificates for it. And our entire breeder union, our president is a senior breeder... "
Zhu Yuan was a little stunned when he heard the words.
"It seems that it is not as simple as I imagined to evaluate a senior breeder."
"Ding--"
The elevator door opened slowly, and Zhuyuan had already arrived at the 5th floor.
Under the guidance of the receptionist, Zhuyuan soon came to an office with double doors.
"I'll just lead you here, and the certificate is collected here, so I'll leave first." After she finished speaking, she waved at Zhu Yuan and left.
"Goodbye!" Seeing the disappearing figure of the receptionist, Zhu Yuan turned around and looked at the closed double doors.
Zhuyuan stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the door on one side.
"Please come in!" While Zhuyuan was knocking on the door, a familiar voice came from the door.
This couldn't help but make Zhu Yuan frowned.
"Why is this voice so familiar—"
When Zhuyuan opened the door, a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s with a beer belly and holding a pickpocket cat appeared in front of Zhuyuan.
Seeing this person's appearance, Zhu Yuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and couldn't help uttering two words: "Principal?"
……
The room fell into a dead silence.
Because the person sitting in this office at this time is none other than the principal of Zhuyuan's school 'Na Tian Jun'.
"Oh~ Zhuyuan is here. I didn't expect you to be the first person to come here to receive the Junior Nurturing Certificate. Not bad! Not bad! Diligent enough!"
Mingtian Jun seemed to have known that Zhuyuan would come, and he didn't seem too surprised.
But Zhuyuan didn't think so, he quickly raised his hand to stop Natian Jun's words.
"Principal, why did you come to the Cultivator Union? Aren't you the principal of the school?" Zhu Yuan asked all the doubts in his stomach.
It is obviously unreasonable for this Tian Jun to appear here!
Isn't it surprising that a principal has joined the Cultivator's Union as a clerk?
……
"Cough cough."
Mingtian Jun obviously knew Zhuyuan's doubts at this time, and he said without the consciousness of concealing:
"I'm doing a part-time job here. The president of this cultivator's union is an old classmate of mine. I was also recruited to be a strong man. I can earn some pocket money if I have nothing to do...
But don't look at me like this, I'm also a genuine intermediate breeder.I am more inclined to train elves and students, but I am not interested in such things as elves fighting. "When it comes to intermediate breeders, Toshi Nada looks at Zhuyuan with some complacency.
That consciousness is simply making Zhuyuan worship him as his teacher.
(I want to learn! I will teach you!)
Zhuyuan glanced at the pickpocket cat in Mingtian Jun's arms that had learned various disgusting skills, and reluctantly believed Mingtian Jun's nonsense.
A person who is not good at fighting has trained a pickpocket who is not good at fighting to level 40.
And Natian Jun also has a cool leopard and a blazing roaring tiger, and the level is not low.
"I didn't expect the principal to hold multiple positions, it's really admirable!" Zhuyuan said slyly.
"Haha, they are all fake names."
At this moment, Tian Jun suddenly thought of something.
He took a certificate directly from the top of a plate of certificates beside him, and handed it to Zhu Yuan.
"I didn't expect that in addition to being strong in battle, you also have a good talent for nurturing. When I saw your name on these certificates last night, I was shocked!"
"It's all well taught by the school." As Zhu Yuan, who took in Tian Jun's elf egg, he had already exerted the spirit of Liuxu to the extreme at this time.
It's no wonder that there is a fire-spotted elf egg in Jun Mingtian's hand.
It turned out that he himself was an intermediate cultivator.
"You kid—don't forget your promise next semester..."
……
