"Brother Zhang." Song Qianqian and the two immediately said in awe.
Zhang Xiaobiao blushed a little, scratched his head and said: "You're welcome, we will eat meat together and work together from now on."
Song Qianqian looked happy and nodded repeatedly.
Wu Feng smiled slightly, took out a piece of gold from his arms, threw it to Zhang Xiaobiao and said: "Go to the mountain tavern to buy some food and wine. Eat better today."
Zhang Xiaobiao took it hurriedly, with a look of astonishment on his face, and said: "This...where did you get it? Even if you have been saving, you don't have this much, right?"
Wu Feng smiled and said, "It was given by someone else."
"..." Zhang Xiaobiao had a dull look on his face. After a while, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It's so annoying to compare people to each other. I just became an official disciple and someone actually gave me gold as a gift."
Wu Feng smiled and gave it as a gift? That’s right.
"Then I'll go buy some food and drinks." Zhang Xiaobiao said to Song Qianqian, "You two, help clean the dust in the room."
"Yeah." Song Qianqian and the other two nodded enthusiastically.
…
Early the next morning.
Wu Feng came to the square of the Warriors' Courtyard. Looking from a distance, he saw that the other five people had already arrived, and he was the last one to arrive.
"Are you all here?" An old man in green robes came from the distant hall. Although he was over eighty years old, his back was as straight as a mountain, and his eyes were filled with sharp light. He could tell at a glance that he had extraordinary skills.
Wu Feng looked at this person and keenly smelled a hint of danger.
"Let me tell you the rules of the Warrior Academy first." The old man in green robe looked at Wu Feng and the six people and said coldly: "Our Zhuyin Sect is one of the six sects, especially the Warrior Academy. The rules are strict. If anyone does not abide by them,
, no matter how talented you are, you will be kicked out!"
Wu Feng and the other six people listened quietly.
"You have just entered the Warrior Academy. You will go to the Sutra Pavilion later to receive the "Xuanyin Martial Arts Volume 1" for practice. This is the training martial arts manual of our Zhuyin Sect and is not allowed to be passed on to others!"
"The "Xuanyin Martial Arts Code" only teaches how to exercise the body. If you want to obtain combat martial arts, you need sect contribution points to redeem them!" The old man in green robes glanced at everyone and said: "The way to obtain sect contribution points is,
First, hunt the required monsters according to the sect’s needs.”
"Second, each person can only do sect tasks three times a month."
He raised two fingers and said coldly: "Both of the things I mentioned are 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 calmly: "As for the specific exchange rules, you can pick up the "Exchange Manual" at the Sutra Pavilion later and read it yourself. In short, if you want martial arts, weapons, and elixirs, you need a sect.
Contribute!”
"This is the first thing you should pay attention to after joining the sect." The old man in green robe said coldly: "Besides this, there is a second point, which is the monthly ranking competition!"
"Monthly ranking battle?"
"That's right! In the Warrior Academy, a ranking battle is held every month. Don't think that you can sit back and relax after entering the Warrior Academy. If you are among the bottom three in the monthly ranking battle for six consecutive months, you will
Get kicked out!”
Hearing the words of the old man in green robe, Wu Feng and the other six people were startled, and the faces of two or three of them changed slightly, looking a little ugly.
"What a strict rule." Wu Feng thought to himself.
If you want to survive here, you must fight!
Work hard to earn sect contribution points!
Climb up in the monthly ranking battles!
if not--
They will be brushed down quickly until they are expelled. Once they fall behind, it will be extremely difficult to catch up again!
"With punishment, there is reward." The old man in green robe suddenly smiled and said: "If you can be in the top three in the monthly ranking competition for six consecutive months, you can enter the 'Sinkhole' 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 was not for nothing. He still knew some things about the Zhuyin Sect, and he had heard those stinky guys from the Alchemy Academy mention it on weekdays.
This tiankeng is a huge hole caused by an extraterrestrial meteorite! This extraterrestrial meteorite is very mysterious and contains incredible magical power. It is said that just chiseling a piece of soil from the meteorite, grinding it and placing it in the rice field only takes ten years.
In a few days, the rice just planted in the rice fields will mature.
If you practice there, the speed will be thousands of miles per day!
It is said that every time a meteorite falls from the sky, it will cause competition among various sects, resulting in countless deaths and injuries.
"Little guys, work hard." The old man in green robe waved his hand and said: "Now you can go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to get the martial arts manual."
Wu Feng and the other six people dispersed in a hurry.
After showing his identity card, Wu Feng received the "Xuanyin Martial Arts Code" and the "Exchange Manual" from 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 was startled and almost choked. They stood up in a hurry and covered the tea cups behind them.
"Brother Wu..." Song Qianqian shouted angrily.
After Wu Feng entered the hospital, he just waved his hand casually and went straight to his room. After closing the door, he began to study the "Xuanyin Martial Classic".
As for the "Exchange Manual", there are currently no sect contribution points, so I'm not in a hurry to read it.
"Xuanyin Martial Arts Book 1."
"General outline: Xuanyin Martial Arts Code has a total of six levels, divided into two volumes. If you can learn the three levels of the first volume, you can reach the acquired realm! As for the second volume, you need the innate realm to practice. If you practice hard, you may injure your muscles and bones for life.
Sorry."
"level one……"
Wu Feng glanced at this cultivation method, which uses sound waves in the air to directly temper the bones through the body surface.
Before he could take a closer look, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: It's too simple!
Wu Feng was startled when this idea came to him. When he looked carefully, he felt more and more that this Xuanyin Martial Arts Code was nothing more than that and not difficult to understand.
He thought for a while and started practicing according to the method recorded above.
The sky is getting dark and the cold moon is high.
When Wu Feng opened his eyes from practicing, he felt comfortable all over, as if all the bones in his body had been beaten by raindrops, and he was full of energy.
"I didn't expect that I could actually know it at a glance." Wu Feng sighed, got off the bed, opened the door, and shouted to Zhang Xiaobiao: "Xiaobiao, is there anything delicious? I'm hungry."
"Boss, you finally came out." Zhang Xiaobiao ran over from the courtyard. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly covered his nose and pointed at Wu Feng, "Why, why does it smell so bad?"
Wu Feng was stunned and looked down, only to realize that he was sweating profusely and exuding an unpleasant odor.
"This..." Wu Feng touched his nose, "I just practiced today, so this must be the impurities in the body."
Zhang Xiaobiao smiled bitterly and said, "I'll cook for you first. How about you take a bath first?"
Wu Feng coughed and nodded.
Zhang Xiaobiao turned around and shouted: "Qianqian, let the boss take a bath."
"I know." Song Qianqian responded crisply.
Wu Feng glared at Zhang Xiaobiao angrily, then returned to the room to find clean clothes and went to the folk bathhouse.
"Brother Wu, the bath water has been put out for you." Song Qianqian said obediently.
Wu Feng stood far away and coughed: "I know, you go to the kitchen to help first."
"Yes." Song Qianqian nodded and ran away.
Wu Feng hugged his clothes and entered the bathhouse to wash his body, thinking secretly in his heart, "I heard before that the martial arts canon of the Warrior Academy is very profound and difficult to understand. How could I learn it in one go today? And the previous elixir recipe...
…It seems that it should be for the same reason.”
Although he didn't know the reason, Wu Feng didn't think too much about it, but thought about another thing.
"Cultivation is an accumulation process. Although I already know how to practice, it will take at least about a year to reach the acquired state with this martial arts code. Cultivation does not happen overnight."
…
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