Two hundred and seventy-four, first graders! I am no longer
At the entrance of the large training ground, there was a girl with a sweet smile. When she saw Wang Chong, she asked: "Classmate! Do you want to apply for training?"
Wang Chong nodded, walked over, and saw this girl, who was either a classmate or a senior, skillfully opened a training ground for him, and asked: "Classmate, who do you want to choose as your training opponent?" ? Today there are only three tutors and twenty-two third-year seniors, most of whom are already there."
Wang Chong wanted to pick a tutor at random, but suddenly his heart moved and he asked: "Is there any senior Yuji?"
The girl smiled and replied: "Yu Ji happens to be free, you can apply for him as a training subject. But... this junior, do you really want to choose him? This guy's three meridians were recently interrupted by Han Yan, and it's exactly Because of male menopause, they are very cruel to the students who come to apply for training."
Wang Chong said without hesitation: "This is Senior Yu Ji. I like such a spicy taste."
After a few simple conversations, Wang Chong had determined that this girl was also a third-year senior, and asked specifically: "What class is the senior in? She seems to be familiar with Yu Ji?"
This girl with a charming smile said softly: "My name is Yu Sexue! I am in the same class as your fiancée. If you are not afraid of being beaten to death by Han Yan, you can have a few pleasantries with me."
Wang Chong touched his nose and whispered: "Junior is a serious person."
He didn't expect that this senior would actually recognize him.
Yu Sexue's routine performance at the beginning made Wang Chong think that this senior sister didn't know who she was.
The third-year senior smiled brightly and replied: "What a coincidence, senior is also a serious person and is Han Yan's roommate. I have met you a few times. Can you pretend that you don't know the senior?" , using such poor skills to strike up a conversation, the senior sister was also surprised."
Wang Chong remained silent, but this kind-hearted senior actually reminded her again: "Do you really want to train with Yu Ji? He admires Yan'er very much, and he will definitely kill you as his fiancé."
Wang Chong said nonchalantly: "Then shouldn't I cripple him so that this guy won't worry about my corner in the future?"
Yu Sexue shook her head and said: "Anyway, he is not my fiancé. He is really going to be beaten to death and crippled by Yu Ji, and I won't feel bad for my senior sister. Since you insist, I will apply for Yu Ji as your training guide."
Yu Sexue adjusted the restrictions slightly and said: "Training Ground No. 38 on the first floor, you can go there now."
Wang Chong thanked the kind-hearted senior and quickly found the No. 38 training ground according to the signs at the large training ground. He still used the Heart-to-Heart Seal Book to open the restriction.
Yu Ji hadn't arrived yet, so Wang Chong was not impatient. He walked into the training ground No. 38, sat down cross-legged, and began to adjust his breath and Qi.
He just learned the Qingfeng Mingyue Sword Style, which improved his cultivation a lot.
Wang Chong had just used the Heart-to-Heart Sword Style twice, and he had some understanding of this spell. He took advantage of the fact that the remaining episodes were still coming, so he could patiently study it in detail.
Wang Chong spent more than half an hour doing this detailed work. Suddenly he had a realization in his heart. He stretched out his hand and patted his waist. The sword he carried with him made two clanging sounds, but he refused to take it out of its sheath.
Wang Chong pondered for a moment and suddenly realized: "It turns out that my cultivation is too poor, not that the spell I learned is wrong."
He gave a clear drink, and the true energy in his body seemed to open a floodgate, and the meridians one after another were flushed away by the true energy. The last few meridians of the twelve main meridians were all opened by him. Wang Chong did not hesitate at all. His essence, energy and spirit were condensed into one. With a slight "leap", he rushed into the tide of vitality and broke through the innate realm. The Taoist realm of fetal origin.
After Tao entered the womb, Wang Chong patted his waist again, and the sword he carried with him flew up, flew across the sky, and fell into his palm.
Wang Chong couldn't help but secretly marvel that outsiders, regardless of the mentality of each sect, including major sword cultivating sects such as Emei, would not be able to wield a sword until they reach Tiangang.
Unless there is an elder who has entered the sword urn and has a flying sword full of spirituality, only the elder's sword urn can be used to control the flying sword.
However, the Sword Immortal Academy's heart-to-heart technique can imprint the sword's will at the level of the embryonic realm to activate a long sword. It is also an ordinary long sword. It is just because it cannot pay attention to the true energy, so its power is not that great. It can only It's controlled through the air, just using ordinary sword moves.
Even if this is the case, it is no small matter.
If it is spread to the outside world like this, it is almost as good as the Alchemy Cauldron Technique. It is a Taoist method that creates a new situation.
Wang Chong had just understood the art of heart-to-heart communication when he heard a cold voice coming from outside the door: "Ji Guanying, you are really looking for death."
A man who was over ten feet tall, with a tangled body, more like a warrior than a swordsman, strode in, his face full of cruel excitement.
Wang Chong opened his eyes slightly, looked at the man, and whispered: "Yu Ji?"
The strong man shouted: "Yes, it is a certain family."
He turned around and shouted: "Come in, everyone! Let you watch the fun today."
At Training Ground No. 38, dozens of people suddenly swarmed in. On everyone's face, there were negative emotions such as joking, sarcasm, monkey-watching, cruelty... etc.
Only then did Wang Chong realize that Yu Ji didn't come immediately, and that he had been waiting for more than half an hour to find someone.
These people are all here to see how fun they are - bad people.
Wang Chong quickly gave these people an accurate definition.
Yu Ji raised his arms, and there was a wisp of sword intent that stuck to his skin and traveled all over his body. He showed a ferocious smile and said, "We in the third grade practice the finger-winding soft sword! The most exquisite thing is that the sword intent is like water, turning a hundred times. Thousands of folds.”
"With your qualifications, I'm afraid you won't be able to witness such exquisite swordsmanship in twenty years. Senior brother Yu Ji will help you open your eyes today. How many holes do you want to poke in your body? Tell me quickly?"
Someone next to him laughed and said, "Why are you talking nonsense to a first-year student? But Yu Ji, your finger-winding soft sword has only reached the fourth transformation. One sword can pierce up to eighteen acupoints. Don't ask others to let you." Poke nineteen holes and you can’t get them out.”
Yu Ji laughed and didn't care.
A man with a gloomy face sneered and cursed: "If you have any pretense with a first-year student, you will be killed with one sword. Although our Sword Immortal Academy has rules that students are not allowed to hurt each other, in the training ground But it is an exception, no matter life or death."
Countless people echoed: "That's right, that's right, the third grader beats the first grader, what kind of cat-crying-mouse trick is there, hurry up and kill this little bastard."
The people who followed Yu Ji soon began to speak filthy words and denounced Wang Chong as worse than a dog. They urged Yu Ji to act quickly and kill Wang Chong. No one tried to dissuade him or asked him to show mercy.
Wang Chong saw Yu Ji standing in front of him, the sword light was like a silver snake, turning lightly between his fingers, and suddenly asked: "Senior brother Yu Ji, is it possible to advance directly to the second grade at the fetal Yuan realm?"
Yu Ji laughed loudly: "How can you ask such a stupid question? Breaking through the fetal element is the second year. The rules of the academy have been in place for many years and have never changed."
Wang Chong smiled brightly and said: "There is one thing that I must tell my senior brother! A first-year student! I am no longer there a long time ago."