As the classroom door was pushed open, hundreds of pairs of eyes came in, scanning Wang Feng as he walked into the classroom.
Wang Feng looked up and saw a huge indoor square. In the center of the square, there was a large arena, on which stood a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing, looking at Wang Feng with a gloomy expression.
Around the ring, there were more than a hundred young people, both men and women. At this time, they all stared curiously at Wang Feng who walked in, as if they were wondering who was so awesome and dared to be late for class.
"Hello, teacher!" Wang Feng stepped forward bravely and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.
"I'm very bad!" the middle-aged man said coldly.
Wang Feng suddenly felt embarrassed, but was unable to refute and could only lower his head.
The students around him started chattering, looking at Wang Feng sympathetically, smiling gloatingly, and looking indifferently.
"Wang Feng!" The middle-aged man looked at Wang Feng and said coldly: "I have read your information. Now Tianlong Martial Saint has issued a reward of 100 billion for you. I thought you would work hard to practice, not to mention surpassing Tianlong.
Martial Saint, you can at least become a Dao Lord. But now it seems that you have disappointed me so much that you were late for class on the first day. If this continues, let alone becoming a Dao Lord, can you continue to stay at the genius base?
They are all problems. You should be clear about your situation. Once you are kicked out of the genius base, death is waiting for you."
Everyone around was in an uproar when they heard this!
"It turns out he is Wang Feng."
"I heard that this kid offended Tianlong Martial Saint, but I don't know why."
"I have offended the ten most powerful martial saints... tsk tsk, this guy is awesome!"
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Some students started talking because Wang Feng's reward from Tianlong Martial Saint was now known to the whole world.
Wang Feng was scolded and stood aside with a stern look on his face. Although he was convinced, he did not dare to refute. After all, he was the one who was late and the other party had good intentions.
"Quiet!"
The middle-aged man shouted coldly, stopping the discussion around him.
"Now, let's continue to explain the operation of the flying knife. Look carefully..." The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Feng coldly, said no more, and began to continue the drill.
Through observation, Wang Feng discovered that this Taoist master's ability to control flying knives was at the peak level. At this time, practicing flying knives in front of everyone was extremely exciting.
Wang Feng did not expect that Teacher Daojun would teach like this. It was so useful. His ability to control flying knives was now at the peak of micro level, and he was only half a step away from being promoted to peak level.
However, Wang Feng has been stuck in this bottle.
Now, he has a top-level teacher who can give him a demonstration in person. This is a rare opportunity!
"Sure enough, everyone wants to come to the Genius Base, where there are Tao Lord-level experts as teachers. The learning environment here is great!" Wang Feng did not dare to worry at the moment and watched the middle-aged man's demonstration carefully.
The middle-aged man occasionally glanced at Wang Feng and found that his face was serious. He nodded secretly and his anger towards Wang Feng also subsided.
Time passed quickly, and when it was almost noon, the middle-aged man stopped the demonstration and announced that get out of class was over.
Wang Feng was a little unfinished. He felt that he was about to reach the peak level. Unfortunately, he wanted to wait for the next class, but he didn't know when it would be.
After all, Dao Lords also need to practice. They will come to the Genius Base occasionally to guide the students at most, so every class is very precious, and no student is ever willing to be late.
Of course, except Wang Feng.
Looking at the middle-aged man's leaving figure, Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something, gritted his teeth and followed him.
The middle-aged man clearly noticed Wang Feng behind him, but he did not look back and continued walking.
Wang Feng followed closely behind him.
"What's the matter with you kid?" Not long after, the middle-aged man finally turned around and stared at Wang Feng coldly.
Wang Feng was startled by his sudden turn, and he quickly saluted respectfully, and then whispered: "Teacher, I have some questions that I don't understand and I want to ask you!"
"Oh?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised. He didn't seem to expect that Wang Feng was following him, just to ask questions. A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"What's the problem? Tell me!" the middle-aged man asked later.
"That's it..." Wang Feng explained the problems that troubled him about controlling flying knives. The middle-aged man's eyes couldn't help but brighten as he listened to his words.
An expert is an expert. As soon as he heard Wang Feng's question, the middle-aged man knew how good Wang Feng was at controlling flying knives.
However, as Wang Feng continued to ask questions, the middle-aged man became more and more surprised, and finally his face was full of shock.
"What level has your kid's flying knife control level reached?" The middle-aged man suddenly interrupted Wang Feng's question and asked with a solemn expression.
"Entering the pinnacle of micro level!"
Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, but he answered immediately.
"Hiss!" The middle-aged man took a breath of cold air. Although he knew that all the people who came to the genius base were geniuses, most of the geniuses here had only reached the micro level. And those who reached the peak of the micro level were only three or two, and
They are all old people who have been cultivating here for more than ten years.
He did not expect that not long after Wang Feng came in, his flying knife control level would already be close to his.
