"What can you do?" Wu Feng looked at Huang He who was so angry that his face was distorted. He smiled lightly and ignored it. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaobiao and said, "Xiaobiao, are you interested in leaving with me?"
Zhang Xiaobiao was startled and looked a little hesitant.
Wu Feng blinked and said, "I am going to the Warrior Academy to be a handyman disciple. The conditions there are not inferior to here."
Zhang Xiaobiao said in surprise: "Do you have any acquaintances in the Warrior Academy?"
Wu Feng shook his head and grinned: "I forgot to tell you that I have passed the examination of the Warrior Academy and am now an official disciple of the Warrior Academy. If you want to go, you will be a handyman disciple beside me. How about it? Consider it.
one time?"
Zhang Xiaobiao was surprised: "You are a disciple of the Warrior Academy? How is it possible, you..."
Wu Feng smiled and took out his identity card. There was a powerful and powerful character engraved on it: Wu!
This is the identity symbol of the disciples of the Warrior Academy, and the identity plate of the Alchemy Academy is engraved with the word "Alchemy".
"This..." Zhang Xiaobiao was stunned. After a moment, he came back to his senses and said in surprise: "I'll go, I'll hang out with you!"
Wu Feng smiled slightly and said, "Go pack your luggage."
"Yeah, yeah." Zhang Xiaobiao turned around and ran away hurriedly.
Huang He stood aside, and when he saw the identity card in Wu Feng's hand, his pupils shrank, showing a bit of shock.
He suddenly thought of something, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head without saying anything.
…
"Wu Feng, it was so enjoyable just now!"
Zhang Xiaobiao followed Wu Feng with two bundles in his arms, and said cheerfully: "That Huang He was beaten until he became silent, it's really a relief!"
Wu Feng smiled slightly and said as he walked: "In the past, he relied on Master Huang and always liked to meddle in other people's business. Let's just consider him unlucky today."
Zhang Xiaobiao chuckled, suddenly thought of something, frowned and said: "Wu Feng, although you are already a formal disciple, if you beat him like this, will Master Huang take revenge on you?"
Wu Feng smiled and said: "The Warrior Academy and the Alchemy Academy are two separate courtyards. From now on, I am a member of the Warrior Academy. Why should I be afraid of him?"
Zhang Xiaobiao thought about it carefully and laughed, "Yes."
"Speaking of which..." Zhang Xiaobiao looked at Wu Feng and sighed: "I didn't expect that when you were a handyman disciple, you would still secretly exercise and become a formal disciple one day, tsk tsk!"
Wu Feng shrugged and said, "If you work hard in the future, you can still do it. I will teach you how to practice boxing."
"Really?" Zhang Xiaobiao was ecstatic with surprise.
"Of course." Wu Feng smiled.
"By the way..." Zhang Xiaobiao looked back at the Alchemy Academy building getting further and further away, and whispered: "Are you just going to leave like this without going to see her? With your current strength, you should be able to confess your love to her, right?
"
Wu Feng's heartbeat accelerated slightly.
she……
A quiet and elegant girl in a lavender dress immediately appeared in my mind, with her charming and pure smile, and her beautiful fairy-like cheeks...
Her name is Tang Yajing!
She is an official disciple of the alchemy academy. When the chores were assigned, Wu Feng happened to be assigned to do odd jobs in her alchemy room.
When they first met, Wu Feng's eyes lit up. He always looked at her secretly and paid attention to her while doing chores.
It seems that if you take one more look, you won't regret it even if you die!
Those three months were Wu Feng’s best memories!
Later, Wu Feng knew that he was of low status and did not dare to expect anything extravagantly, so he could only secretly hide this feeling in his heart.
"Wait until I become a strong person the day after tomorrow, then I can confess my feelings." Wu Feng put away his memories and shook his head.
Zhang Xiaobiao clicked his tongue and said: "How many years and months will it take to become a strong person the day after tomorrow? It is said that many disciples in the Warrior Academy have not reached the state of the day after tomorrow!"
Wu Feng smiled and said, "Let's go."
Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Zhang Xiaobiao could only shut up and follow him honestly with his baggage wrapped up.
…
Warrior hospital, hospitalized.
Wu Feng took Zhang Xiaobiao to the hospital assigned to him. He saw that it was a large and spacious courtyard with three small rooms connected into a set, with corridors and steps, and the layout was very complete.
"As expected of a formal disciple's residence, it's so big!" Zhang Xiaobiao said with envy.
Wu Feng smiled and said: "I can still recruit two handyman disciples. You can go to the handyman courtyard later and pick two more for me, so that you won't have to do all the work in the future."
"Yes." Zhang Xiaobiao nodded excitedly.
Wu Feng came to the room, fumbled for a jade bottle from his arms, and poured out two round pills, "One Peiyuan Pill can increase my strength by more than 1,800 kilograms, cleanse my muscles and bones, if I swallow it again
If you take one pill, I wonder if you will reach the acquired state?"
Wu Feng's heart moved, he sat cross-legged on the bed, then picked up one and swallowed it.
After a while, Wu Feng opened his eyes again, showing a bit of disappointment, "Eating it has no effect, it just makes the blood in the body a little more abundant. It seems that only one Peiyuan Pill is effective."
"How many years and months will it take to reach the acquired state by practicing alone?"
Wu Feng pondered for a moment and thought to himself: "It seems that the only way is to switch to other elixirs. I am not very qualified. It will take at least three to five years to cultivate to the acquired state by myself."
At this time, his brows suddenly moved, he opened the door and looked around, and saw that Zhang Xiaobiao had come back, and there were two people behind him, a boy and a girl, both about fifteen or sixteen years old.
"Wu Feng." Zhang Xiaobiao came over with a smile on his face and said, "Are you satisfied with the two I chose for you?"
Wu Feng came to the courtyard, sat on the stone table, poured himself a glass of water, and then looked at the two people.
The two men looked a little in awe, with their heads lowered and submissive, not daring to look directly at Wu Feng.
"What's your name?" Wu Feng smiled.
The young man among the two said respectfully: "Wang Daren."
"Song Qianqian." The girl said implicitly.
Wu Feng nodded slightly and said: "From now on, you are my handyman disciples. You don't need to go back to the handyman courtyard anymore, you can live here."
"Live here?" The two of them were surprised.
Wu Feng nodded and said: "Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force it..."
"No, no, no!" the girl named Song Qianqian said quickly: "Yes, we are willing."
joke.
Being able to live with a formal disciple is simply a dream.
The environment and air here are far from comparable to the smoky messy courtyard.
"Xiaobiao is my friend, and this is the arrangement you will follow from now on." Wu Feng pointed to Zhang Xiaobiao next to him with a smile.
Zhang Xiaobiao was startled for a moment and looked at Wu Feng blankly.
friend?
Unexpectedly, a friend who was not a particularly good friend in the past would actually be willing to admit that he was his friend after his rapid rise to prominence.
There was some emotion in his eyes.
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