In the early morning, Ye Fei tied iron sand bags on his limbs and started jogging at a constant speed.
The few words Vivian said a few days ago made him realize again that he cannot place his hope of survival on others. Especially a guy like Snooker who is so elusive that no matter how hard he sends people to search, he can't find him.
Only by strengthening yourself can you guarantee everything!
Just after the breakthrough in the soul cultivation method, Ye Fei was surprised to find by chance that his physical condition had quietly reached the level of a second-level warrior. This situation puzzled him for a time. Until
One day, he playfully released his soul state and absorbed the soul of a warrior again. Only then did he suddenly realize: It turns out that just absorbing the warrior's soul can increase his strength!
Isn't this just like the Beiming Divine Skill in the Eight Parts of Demi-Gods, absorbing other people's internal skills and making it your own?
Grandma's, the otherworldly Beiming Magic Technique. Just thinking about it can already make people salivate. What's more, this kind of technique doesn't even need to touch others like Duan Yu. It just releases the soul and can be invisible.
Colorless attack, tsk tsk...
Even, in addition to not feeling that his soul consumption state has been reduced, even his inherently useless body, which he once worried about, has also been repaired.
Now he is completely like an ordinary person and can become a powerful warrior through hard work. After confirming the news, he immediately ordered Vivian with great joy and asked her to send a message to his cheap dad to let this powerful sword master
The old guy came to teach him how to make faster progress. But unfortunately, Sword Master Ye Luo refused his request for an unreasonable reason.
This damn bastard doesn't want to be hung up on.
Ye Fei scolded this cheap dad, but he could only talk about being addicted to sex, which had no use in reality. He couldn't find that bastard Snooker, and this cheap dad didn't teach him.
It seems that everything can only be done by one's own efforts. Fortunately, there are still warriors whose way to advance is not blocked. After hesitating for a while, Master Ye Fei entered the Yaoyue Empire's Warrior Academy through connections to carry out the system.
of learning.
In addition to these, he will also conduct separate training every morning, in order to strengthen his body and become a higher-level warrior as soon as possible. After the training, he was tired and dripping with cold, Ye Fei took a shower under Vivian's service
After taking a shower, I put on dry clothes. While walking around Imperial College, I greeted my classmates going to the college: "Hey, Blue, it's very early today."
The classmate he greeted was a tall, thin and refreshing boy who replied: "You're early too, Jack!"
Jack, this is Young Master Ye Fei's pseudonym in the academy. Naturally, it is impossible for him to use his real name Ye Fei. After all, as far as the current situation is concerned, if he uses his real name, I am afraid that he will be ganged up on before he even enters the academy.
Boys and girls were surrounded, and there was no peace for a minute.
Ye Fei came here to advance as quickly as possible, not to show off. On this point, he was very clear. Although on the surface, he was just a nineteen-year-old boy, but his mental age
But he was twenty-six years old in his previous life, and he had experienced too many things in those twenty-six years, so his psychological maturity was enough for him to be able to firmly pretend to be the ordinary person he is now in most situations.
A second-level warrior, he was just old enough to be assigned to the intermediate class of Imperial College. Most of the class was a group of teenagers aged 16 or 17, but I thought that Young Master Ye Fei was not so prominent and eye-catching.
After saying hello to Blue, the two of them walked into the academy together and then entered their own classes. Because it was not yet class time, when the two of them arrived in the classroom, they found that the entire class was in a state of chaos.
It was a noisy scene. It was the season for boys of sixteen or seventeen to be playful and noisy. Blue immediately pulled Ye Fei and joined a group of people in the left corner of the classroom to have fun.
"Charles, you said you learned it, is that impossible?"
Charles, who was questioned, was obviously not satisfied with this classmate's distrust of him. He shook his fist and said threateningly: "Kenny, I have always been at the forefront of fashion in our class. You
You actually suspect that I haven’t learned it yet, that’s really...hateful!”
Kenny still didn't believe it and asked, "Really? Then you can sing it and listen to it."
There were several young girls nearby, and they immediately clapped their hands and agreed.
"Yes, yes!"
"Sing, sing!"
…
The girl who spoke last looked very beautiful but shy. After everyone had finished speaking, she stood up hesitantly and said: "Charles, you sing. If you sing well, I will agree to this."
On the weekend, I’ll go to your house for a banquet.”
Ye Fei looked up and remembered that this girl had a very nice name, Joy.
"Oh, God, Joey, I am planning to invite you for an outing this weekend. You must not go to the banquet with Charles!" Thomas, a thin boy, immediately said something in a very pious tone.
But Joey said: "If you can sing the song "The Flower Protector," I will go to your house to attend the banquet."
Thomas immediately lowered his head and sullenly stepped aside.
Joey glanced at Thomas, then bit his lip and said, "Okay, Charles, you can sing now."
"Everyone be quiet, be quiet." Charles cleared his throat, hummed a few times, and after asking everyone to quiet down, he sang: "I met her in my heart by chance in the street tonight, and I decided not to listen to the call and follow the call.
She returns home. The cold late night wind is not allowed to blow her away. Her faint eyes are about to speak to me, and her slender figure flutters around silently. Say to me a romantic lover..."
A circle of people immediately responded: "Love me!"
Immediately, many people tutted and complimented Charles. Even Kenny, who had just started to contradict him, did not hesitate in his words of praise.
Only Young Master Ye Fei folded his arms and stood there dumbly laughing. Needless to say, this guy's voice was not thick enough. The important thing is that when he sang this song, he always lacked a pleasant flavor. Use
To put it in a very simple saying, it means that you only get its form but not its spirit. What a huge difference!
It makes these boys and girls sound like they are probably, probably, should be passable, but if Master Ye Fei is asked to grade them, he won't even give him a passing grade.