The world's top martial artist: I can optimize everything!

Gu Yang looked at the blood on Li Zhiming's body and curled his lips and said, "Li Zhiming, if you don't have the skills, don't take on this porcelain job."

"Look at what Lin Feng has beaten you into."

Li Zhiming: "..."

Li Zhiming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered, "I didn't know Lin Feng was so powerful..."

"It seems that Lin Feng, a freshman, needs individual training." Gu Yang looked back at Lin Feng and said, "Lin Feng, if nothing unexpected happens, the dean will arrange for you to train with other seniors after knowing your situation."

"After all, the instructors who took you to train this time are not your opponents at all."

"They have no way to teach you at all."

Zhou Chang: "..."

Li Zhiming: "..."

Zhou Chang, Li Zhiming and others twitched their faces and were speechless for a while.

Although Gu Yang was right, why did this sound so awkward?

Without waiting for them to think, Gu Yang spoke again and said, "However, before the dean announces the same, you still have to train with the freshmen."

"Okay, let's do this for now. I'll leave first."

Gu Yang smiled at Lin Feng, then flew into the air and disappeared on the spot.

The people who followed Gu Yang followed closely behind.

Zhou Chang saw Gu Yang and others leave, came to his senses, and said, "There was an accident today, everyone was injured, so let's stop the training."

"Everyone go back to recuperate first."

After the words fell, everyone dispersed.

Li Zhiming looked at Lin Feng unwillingly, and could only turn around and leave.

"Lin Feng, don't leave yet!" Zhao Lin walked quickly to Lin Feng's side.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Zhao Lin, and asked, "What do you want?"

"Lin Feng, it's like this, didn't I tell you that I also practiced the "Ten Thousand Beasts Fist"? "

"Sorry, I have optimized the "Ten Thousand Beasts Fist" into the "Phantom Beast Fist" and practiced it to perfection. You should sell your class to other people in need."

"Lin Feng, you misunderstood."

Zhao Lin rubbed his hands and said a little embarrassedly, "I know you have completed the optimization of the "Ten Thousand Beasts Fist" and practiced the optimized "Ten Thousand Beasts Fist" to perfection."

"I mean, can I spend contribution points to buy your class? I really want to learn your optimized "Ten Thousand Beasts Fist"."

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng was stunned and nodded, "Yes, but the price may be expensive."

"This is a small problem." Zhao Lin waved his hand and said, "Lin Feng, I will give you 3,000 contribution points, and you teach me the optimized "Ten Thousand Beasts Fist", how about it?"

"Three thousand contribution points?" Lin Feng widened his eyes.

"Three thousand contribution points are not enough?" Zhao Lin curled his lips and said, "How about this, I will give you three thousand five hundred contribution points, and you will teach me the optimized "Ten Thousand Beasts Fist"? "

"Three thousand five hundred contribution points?" Lin Feng took a breath.

"Ah? Three thousand five hundred points are not enough?" Zhao Lin gritted his teeth, "How about this, I will give you four thousand contribution points!"

"I only have the last four thousand contribution points left on my body."

"I really can't give more contribution points."

"Deal." Lin Feng agreed happily.

He only spent nine hundred contribution points to get the "Ten Thousand Beasts Fist".

After that, he consumed some optimization points and optimized the "Ten Thousand Beasts Fist" into the "Phantom Beast Fist".

Now this "Phantom Beast Fist" can be sold for four thousand contribution points, which is a blood profit.

With four thousand contribution points, Lin Feng can go to the treasure room to exchange for a lot of good things.

"Lin Feng, open your payment QR code, I'll scan it, and then transfer 4,000 contribution points to you." Zhao Lin spoke.

Lin Feng nodded, called the smart assistant directly, and opened the payment QR code.

Zhao Lin scanned the QR code and immediately transferred 4,000 contributions to Lin Feng.

After Lin Feng received the contribution points, he directly edited the practice method of "Phantom Beast Fist" on the Tianlong Watch and sent it to Zhao Lin.

"I can understand the circulation of spiritual energy according to this meridian circulation method, but what the hell is punching 30,000 times?"

"And you have to learn the dragon roar, phoenix cry, and unicorn roar while punching?"

"Why does this method seem to be fooling fools?"

After reading the practice method sent by Lin Feng, Zhao Lin frowned and said, "Lin Feng, I treat you as a friend, but you treat me as a fool?"

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng patted Zhao Lin on the shoulder and comforted him, "Senior Zhao Lin, 4,000 contribution points, I promise to teach you until you learn it."

"If you still can't learn it after practicing according to my method, I will refund you in full."

"Okay, then I will practice according to the way you taught me." Zhao Lin turned around and punched in the martial arts training field.

First punch.

Roar!

Second punch.

Roar!

Third punch!

Roar!

…

"Who is yelling and screaming in the martial arts training ground?"

"Isn't that Senior Zhao Lin? He didn't go to the treasure room to sell lessons today, but came here to yell and scream?"

"What's wrong with Senior Zhao Lin? Is he crazy?"

The students passing by stopped to watch.

Zhao Lin, who was practicing, blushed.

This feeling of being watched by others as a clown made him very uncomfortable.

However, in order to be able to practice the "Phantom Beast Fist", he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Lin Feng, if you play tricks on me, I will never let you go!"

Zhao Lin muttered to himself and continued to punch.

The 9,999th punch.

Roar!

The 10,000th punch.

Roar!

The roar of the beast.

Pure spiritual energy rapidly circulated along Zhao Lin's tendons and gathered into a huge fire phoenix on Zhao Lin's fist.

As Zhao Lin punched out, the fire phoenix quickly enlarged and slammed into the distant mountain.

Boom!

The explosion echoed.

Smoke and dust rose to the sky.

A huge hole was immediately blasted out of the distant mountain.

"Fuck, no way, Senior Zhao Lin can practice martial arts?!"

"What kind of practice method is Senior Zhao Lin? He actually practiced a kind of martial arts?"

"Senior Zhao Lin's practice method is a bit special."

The students around him spoke up and whispered.

Zhao Lin looked excited.

He never thought that this practice method would actually work.

Lin Feng was not kidding him!

"This training method is not only simple, but also allows you to successfully practice martial arts very quickly."

"How did Lin Feng come up with this training method?"

"Is he a monster?!"

Zhao Lin came to his senses and wanted to thank Lin Feng.

But when he turned his head, he found that Lin Feng had already left.

"Lin Feng is gone? Forget it, I'd better practice the other two fantasy beasts first."

Zhao Lin clenched his fists and continued to practice.

...

On the other side.

Yanjing City.

In the manor.

A thin old man wearing a pair of frameless glasses is playing Go with a slightly fat white-haired old man.

The thin old man is named Shen Changming, the dean of Tianlong College.

The slightly fat old man is named Zheng Qiao, the vice dean of Tianlong College.