According to convention, everyone can ask a free question whenever a freshman joins Mengxi Hall.

"You think about it carefully, what will you ask later? If you want to ask these old scholars for a question on weekdays, at least ten contribution points will start." Lin Ping'an did not forget to talk while queuing.

"Any question is ten contribution points?" Duan Fei asked curiously.

"How is that possible? Have you forgotten my lesson from ten thousand gold coins?"

Lin Ping'an looked around and said bad things about Mengxitang: "Ten thousand gold coins are enough to buy a restaurant outside, but in Mengxitang, it is only enough for us to have a hundred meals."

"I heard from my father that he would make ten points of contribution, that's just a basic issue."

"If it is a profound problem, those old scholars will speak hundreds, thousands of contributions, and Mengxi Hall is dark."

"If there is no contribution point, we can't even birds."

Chen Qiye and Duan Fei looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Sure enough, the fat man had already known the rules of Mengxitang in advance, but Chen Qiye and Duan Fei did not reveal it either.

"It seems that Mengxitang adopts small classes, and there are no open big classes. If you want to learn real skills in Mengxitang, you can only do tasks constantly in exchange for contribution value."

Chen Qiye combined Lin Ping'an's statement, combined with his own visual analysis, has already explored the teaching methods of Mengxitang.

"Duan Fei, what questions do you want to ask?" Lin Ping'an seemed to be a little idle, but just calmed down for a while, then pulled Duan Fei in front and asked.

"How to advance to the fourth-level combat division." Duan Fei said for granted.

Chen Qiye, Lin Ping'an, and Fatty are all third-level combat soldiers. The most important thing for the three of them is to improve their martial arts realm, and then go to the mission academy to receive tasks in exchange for more contributions.

The fat man nodded, but didn't say anything.

"What about your question?" Duan Fei asked curiously.

"I want to know how to stay in Mengxi Hall for three years." The fat man clenched his soft fists and said ambitiously.

When I waited for the team next time, whether it was Chen Qiye, Duan Fei, and Fatty, they were pondering the first question in their hearts.

Because the first problem in their lives of disciples who come to Mengxi Hall will also lead to their future life in Mengxi Hall and even in the future.

After waiting for two hours, it was finally Chen Qiye's turn.

It was also in an attic, surrounded by a white-haired old scholar sitting in the hall, and there was only Chen Qiye in the attic.

"If you have any questions, just ask, elixirs, forgings, mechanisms, formations, martial arts, etc., I can answer them, but only one." The old scholar sat on the high platform of the school, his eyes closed, and he looked drowsy.

"Can you ask about the matter on Xuanyuan Li?" Chen Qiye did not choose the question raised by the old scholar.

Compared with martial arts, elixirs, and forging issues, he also has a more urgent issue to know, which is even more urgent than jihad.

"Yes, is it about Xuanyuan Li or a person?" The old peddler still spoke in a faint tone.

It was not until Chen Qiye mentioned his question that there was a hint of turmoil in the old scholar's voice.

"I want to know a person, the more detailed the life resume of Emperor Qinglong, the better."

"Is the Qinglong Emperor?" The old scholar above the high hall trembled and slowly opened his eyes. When the dim eyes looked at Chen Qiye, there was a hint of green light.

When he was swept by this green light, Chen Qiye felt that his soul was being peeped. At this time, the dozen or so beads in his qi began to spin wildly, and then he swallowed the old scholar's green light.

"About the life resume of the Qinglong Emperor, it starts with the Divine Beast Palace..."

The main teaching staff of Mengxitang is this group of white-haired old men. Each of them is at the level of level 10 war masters or above, and has rich life experience.

After several minutes of explanation by the old scholar in Qiuzhitang, Chen Qiye's understanding of Xuanyuan World suddenly seemed to open another door.

The Palace of Divine Beasts, a country specially composed of spiritual beasts.

"So the spirit beast really formed a country?" Chen Qiye was shocked when he heard about such a country for the first time.

However, the old scholar in Qiuzhitang looked at Chen Qiye like an idiot, and asked back, "Since we humans have a country, why can't we have spirit beasts? You must know that those ancient spirit beasts are the ancestors of the human race in Xuanyuan world today, and the ancestors of our dragon race are the only real dragon in this world."

Chen Qiye's breathing suddenly became rapid. Even though he was not surprised when he was changing, he was likely to possess the essence and blood of the Qinglong. How could he not be excited?

"What does the relationship between the Divine Beast Palace and the Qinglong?" Chen Qiye forced himself to suppress the heat in his heart and asked in absent-minded manner.

The old scholar in Qiuzhitang didn't think much, but thought Chen Qiye liked to study Xuanyuan calendar.
Chapter completed!