peerless angel

() "Brother Zhang." Song Qianqian and the two immediately said in awe.

Zhang Xiaobiao blushed a little, scratched his head and said, "You are welcome, everyone will eat meat and work together in the future."

Song Qianqian and Song Qianqian showed joy and nodded again and again.

Wu Feng smiled slightly, took out an ingot of gold from his bosom, threw it to Zhang Xiaobiao and said, "Go to the tavern at the foot of the mountain to buy some wine and vegetables, and eat better today."

Zhang Xiaobiao took it in a hurry, with a look of astonishment on his face, and said, "Where did you come from? Even if you keep saving, you still don't have so much?"

Wu Feng smiled, "It was given by someone else."

"..." Zhang Xiaobiao's face was dull, and after a while, he shook his head and smiled wryly, "Comparing people to others, I'm so mad that I just became a formal disciple, and someone gave me gold."

Wu Feng smiled, gift?can say that.

"Then I'll go buy some food and drink." Zhang Xiaobiao said to Song Qianqian and the two: "You two, help clean the dust in the room."

"Enen." Song Qianqian nodded positively.

……

The next morning.

Wu Feng came to the square of the Martial Arts Academy, looked from a distance, and saw that the other five people had already arrived, and he was the last one to come.

"Are you all here?" An old man in green robes came from a distant hall. Although he was over eighty years old, his back was as straight as a mountain, and his eyes were shining sharply. .

Wu Feng looked at this person and keenly smelled a hint of danger.

"Let me tell you about the rules of Wuzhe Academy first." The green-robed old man looked at Wu Feng and the other six, and said indifferently: "Our Zhuyin Sect is one of the six sects, especially Wuzhe Academy. , no matter how talented you are, you will be expelled!"

Wu Feng and the other six listened quietly.

"You have just entered the Martial Arts Academy, and you will go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion later to get the "Xuanyin Martial Code Volume [-]" to practice. This is the martial arts code of my Bamboo Sound Sect, and it must not be passed on!"

"The "Xuanyin Wudian" only teaches how to exercise the body. If you want to obtain combat martial arts, you need to exchange martial arts contribution points!" The green-robed old man glanced at everyone, and said: "The method of obtaining martial arts contribution points is First, according to the needs of the sect, hunt and kill the required monsters."

"Second, each person can only do three missions a month."

He raised two fingers and said coldly: "The two things I mentioned are all based on strong strength. If you don't have strength, you can only be hunted by monsters."

Wu Feng and the other six listened quietly without any expression.

The green-robed old man smiled coldly in his heart, and said indifferently: "As for the specific exchange rules, you can get the "Exchange Manual" at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion later, and you can read it yourself. Contribute!"

"This is the first thing you should pay attention to after you join the sect." The green-robed old man said coldly: "Besides this, there is a second point, which is the monthly ranking competition!"

"Monthly ranking battle?"

"That's right! In the Martial Arts Academy, there will be a ranking competition every month. Don't think that you can sit back and relax after entering the Warrior Academy. If you are in the bottom three in the monthly ranking competition for six consecutive months, you will Get kicked out!"

Hearing the words of the green-robed old man, Wu Feng and the other six people were startled, and two or three of them changed their expressions slightly, making them look ugly.

"What strict rules." Wu Feng thought to himself.

If you want to survive here, you must struggle!

Work hard to earn martial contribution points!

Climb your way up in monthly ranking battles!

if not--

They will be brushed down quickly until they are expelled.Once you fall behind, it will be extremely difficult to catch up!

"If there is a punishment, there will be a reward." The green-robed old man suddenly smiled and said, "If you can enter the top three in the monthly ranking competition for six consecutive months, you will be able to enter the 'Tiankeng' to practice for a month!"

"Sinkhole?"

Wu Feng's heart skipped a beat.

He had been a handyman disciple in the Alchemy Academy for three years, and it wasn't for nothing. He still knew something about the Bamboo Sound Sect, and he had heard it mentioned by those stinky guys in the Alchemy Academy on weekdays.

This tiankeng is the huge hole created when the meteorite fell from the sky!This extraterrestrial meteorite is very mysterious and contains incredible magical power. It is said that a random piece of soil is chiseled from the meteorite, ground and placed in the paddy field. It only takes ten days for the newly planted rice in the paddy field to mature.

If you practice in it, the speed is simply a thousand miles in a day!

It is said that every time a meteorite falls from the sky, it will cause competition among the various sects, resulting in countless casualties.

"Little guys, work hard." The green-robed old man waved his hand and said, "Now you can go to the Cangjing Pavilion to get the martial arts."

Wu Feng and other six people dispersed in a hurry.

After showing his ID card, Wu Feng received the "Xuanyin Wudian" and "Exchange Manual" at the Sutra Pavilion, and then returned to his hospital.

Zhang Xiaobiao and the other three were sitting on the stone table, drinking tea leisurely. When they saw Wu Feng coming back, Song Qianqian and the two were startled and almost choked. They hurriedly stood up and covered the teacup behind their backs.

"Brother Wu..." Song Qianqian shouted angrily.

After Wu Feng entered the courtyard, he just waved his hand casually, and went straight to his room. After closing the door, he began to study the "Xuanyin Wudian".

As for the "Exchange Manual", there is no sect contribution point now, so I am not in a hurry to read it.

"The first volume of the Xuanyin Martial Arts Manual."

"General outline: Xuanyin Martial Arts has a total of six levels, which are divided into two volumes. If you can learn the first three levels, you can reach the mastery of the acquired state! As for the second volume, you need the innate state to practice. If you practice hard, you may hurt your muscles and bones. Sorry."

"level one……"

Wu Feng glanced at this cultivation method, which is to use the sound waves in the air to directly temper the bones through the surface of his body.

Before he looked carefully, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind: It's too simple!

When this idea came up, Wu Feng was startled. When he looked carefully again, he felt more and more that this Xuanyin Martial Art was nothing more than that, and it was not difficult to understand.

He thought about it, and started to practice according to the method recorded above.

The sky is getting dark, and the cold moon hangs high.

Wu Feng opened his eyes from the practice, only to feel comfortable all over, as if all the bones in his body had been beaten by raindrops, full of vitality.

"Unexpectedly, I would know it just by looking at it." Wu Feng sighed, got off the bed, pushed open the door, and shouted to Zhang Xiaobiao: "Xiao Biao, is there anything delicious, I'm hungry."

"Boss, you finally came out." Zhang Xiaobiao trotted over from the courtyard. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly covered his nose and pointed at Wu Feng, "Why, why is it so bad?"

Wu Feng was taken aback, and looked down, only to realize that he was sweating profusely, exuding an unpleasant smell.

"This..." Wu Feng touched his nose, "I just practiced today, this is the impurities in my body."

Zhang Xiaobiao smiled wryly and said, "I'll cook for you first, why don't you take a bath first?"

Wu Feng coughed and nodded.

Zhang Xiaobiao turned his head and shouted: "Qianqian, let the boss take a bath."

"I know." Song Qianqian responded crisply.

Wu Feng glared at Zhang Xiaobiao angrily, then went back to the room to find out the clean clothes, and went to the traditional bathroom.

"Brother Wu, the bath water is ready for you." Song Qianqian said obediently.

Wu Feng stood far away, coughed and said, "Understood, you go to the kitchen to help first."

"En." Song Qianqian nodded and ran away.

Wu Feng hugged his clothes, went into the bathhouse to wash his body, and thought to himself, "I heard before that the martial art of the Martial Arts Academy is very profound and difficult to understand, how can I master it today, and the previous Dan Fang... ...It seems that it should be from the same reason."

Although he didn't know the reason, Wu Feng didn't think about it too much, but thought about another thing.

"Cultivation is a process of accumulation. Although I already know how to cultivate, it will take at least a year to cultivate to the acquired state with the help of this martial arts book. Cultivation does not happen overnight."

……

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