Chapter 2: I don't swim in the endless sea of learning

"No matter how clever your tongue is, you must get out of the academy today, and watch the moves, snowflake palms. Meng Chongyi made another move, this time obviously more ferocious than before.

The martial arts level of the Great Wilderness is divided into "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Saint Emperor Venerable King", and the grades are divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and superb grade.

In terms of cultivation, the mastery of martial arts is divided into small success, great success, consummation and peak, but even if it is the most ordinary king-level martial art, few people have cultivated to the peak state.

It's not that it's hard to cultivate at the peak, it's mainly that it's too time-consuming, and it's better to master a few more martial arts when you have that time, so that you can have a better grasp when you fight with others.

"My God, it's a king-level inferior martial art snowflake palm!"

"And he has already cultivated to the stage of Dacheng. is worthy of being the son of Marshal Meng, this talent is really enviable. ”

"If Zhou Fei can take this palm, Lao Tzu will eat on the spot. ”

[Warning, the master is being attacked by the king-level low-grade martial art Snow Flower Palm].

[After the snowflake palm is copied, it will automatically consume 100 scrap points to upgrade to the full level].

[The owner can continue to happily be a piece of scrap wood.] If the host is satisfied, please praise it with five stars.

Zhou Fei said in his heart: "I'm too lazy to comment." ”

System: "The master is really a good scrap wood." ”

Although I'm too lazy to do anything five-star praise, it's still okay to give the system a thumbs up in my heart.

Even martial arts cultivation can be so convenient, and the waste material cultivation system really lives up to its name.

"Isn't it just a snowflake palm? Zhou Fei said contemptuously, slowly raising his right hand, a layer of frost condensed in his palm, and then a small whirlwind was formed.

Then flakes of snow appeared around him, and the temperature dropped wildly, and soon it reached a level that ordinary people could not bear, and heavy dark clouds appeared in the inch above his head, thunder and lightning, and the wind howled.

The surrounding students were stunned.

Tu Wanyue was really frightened this time.

At the beginning, when Meng Chongyi slapped Zhou Fei with snowflakes, she was secretly on guard, preparing to save Zhou Fei after he received a little lesson.

After all, this is the academy, and today is still the day of enrollment, and the spread of student infighting will damage the reputation of the college.

However, it was Tu Wanyue who was happy to see Zhou Fei suffer a little.

However, he never expected that Zhou Fei would actually know martial arts, and his cultivation level was even higher than Meng Chongyi's.

How much else is this guy still hiding.

On the other side, Meng Chongyi was also stunned, his eyes full of incredulity.

The pinnacle of snowflake palms.

It's impossible, he has only cultivated to the Dacheng stage, how can Zhou Fei cultivate to the peak of his cultivation?

Moreover, he relied on the Gathering Spirit Pill to have the strength of the Spiritual Qi Realm, and it was impossible for him to master martial arts.

It's an illusion!

Can't fool me!

Meng Chongyi was about to test the strength of Zhou Fei's palm, but before he could rush out, he was swept out by a hurricane and smashed heavily to the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his throat and mouth.

Zhou Fei pinched his palm and didn't hit it, and said, "Shout Fei Ye to spare your life, and I will let you go." Otherwise, you may die if I slap you down. ”

Meng Chongyi yelled: "You can't kill me, you don't dare to kill me." I am the son of the Generalissimo, and if you kill me, you will provoke a war between the Marshal's Mansion and the General's Mansion!"

Zhou Fei sneered: "Why didn't you think you were provoking a war when you beat me? Lao Tzu fell asleep properly, you have to jump in front of me and pretend to be forced, if you don't beat you, I'm sorry for wasting a good time. ”

The surging snowflakes condensed into a roaring lion's head in the air, heading towards Meng Chongyi.

Meng Chongyi's face turned pale, and a stench permeated between his legs.

However, this lion's head fell apart at the moment when it was about to pounce on Meng Chongyi, and the aura turned into a handful of cold water, pouring Meng Chongyi into a cold heart.

"Who stopped me!" Zhou Fei was very angry and looked around.

Tu Wanyue walked over and said indifferently: "The rules of the academy strictly prohibit harming fellow disciples, and those who violate it will be swept out of the house." ”

Zhou Fei looked at this beautiful face, but his heart was extremely calm: "Why didn't you come out when he was about to beat me just now?"

Tu Wanyue looked a little embarrassed, cleared his throat slightly, and said, "Zhou Gongzi's talent is amazing, it was Wanyue who looked away and apologized to you here." However, Wanyue still has to persuade Zhou Gongzi, killing Meng Chongyi is very simple, but killing him will have endless trouble, aren't you the most afraid of trouble?"

Zhou Fei pondered, it really made sense.

Originally, Marshal Meng and his father were full of contradictions, if he killed Meng Chongyi in a moment of anger, the army of the Tang Dynasty would fall apart in an instant, and at that time, the trouble would not be endless, but a tsunami.

How can a waste material be in such a big trouble?

You can't kill it.

"Count your kid's life, I'll spare you this time!" Zhou Fei glanced at the ground, "It's a pity that such a good sleeping place has ruined you." ”

After speaking, he walked to the depths of the academy.

After Zhou Fei left, the surrounding people gradually recovered from the shock just now.

Looking at his back, everyone put a big question mark in their hearts.

Is this still the first waste material in Chang'an?

However, what everyone is most concerned about at the moment is not Meng Chongyi's life or death.

"Someone just said that they want to eat, it's time for you to put on a show. ”

Meng Chongyi got up from the ground, looked at Zhou Fei with resentment in his eyes, and secretly swore to himself: "Zhou Fei, today's humiliation, he will pay back a hundred times in the future." ”

He then hid his face and left.

After this incident, Tu Wanyue was in no mood to continue to preside over the enrollment work, so she handed over the work to another teacher and returned to the second floor of the academy by herself.

"Hey, why did the fourth senior sister come back so early?

The little junior brother Yue, who was playing chess with the third senior brother, asked.

The third senior brother slowly put down a chess piece, and also raised his head to look at her: "My face is not good, did you encounter something bad?"

Tu Wanyue sighed and told what had just happened.

Yue Chen stood up suddenly, and the fat on both sides of his cheeks trembled because he was too excited: "Fourth Senior Sister, you said that Zhou Fei has practiced the snowflake palm of the peak realm?"

Tu Wanyue said: "Can I still lie to you?"

Yue Chen turned his head and ran out: "I have to go see him." ”

Before the sound had even disappeared, the man had already disappeared.

The third senior brother said with a smile: "The junior brother once said that no one can practice the Snow Flower Palm to the peak realm, because he can only practice to perfection himself. Now that there is a person who is at the peak of the snowflake palm, it is reasonable that he can't help it. ”

"But this person is Zhou Fei, which makes me very incomprehensible. When the master said that he couldn't cultivate, he would not be able to cultivate. Tu Wanyue said blankly.

The third senior brother put down a chess piece: "The cycle of heaven is circular, the world is impermanent, and fate is the most elusive. It's not impossible for scrap wood to become genius. Instead of thinking so much, it's better to play chess. Fourth junior sister, how about a few rounds of talking with senior brother?"

Tu Wanyue said twice, and ran away without a trace.

Playing chess with the third senior brother is the most terrible thing on the second floor of the academy, and there is no one!