Chapter 72: Zhou Xiaomin

"Tulip is the head of the Seven Academies, it is because of the existence of that senior, you must remember to be respectful when you see it in the future, she looks down on men." Zhou Xiong said.

Li Ming remembered it in his heart, drank without saying a word, and looked at the moonlight.

Zhou Xiong didn't have anything to say, he turned around and left, he still had something.

As for the exercises, Li Ming has such a grandmaster level as the Great Bright Sword Technique, and he doesn't need to give it now, when Li Ming breaks through the martial arts, he can practice the Fire Phoenix Sky Dance, and he will teach it when the time comes.

The night gradually became cooler, Li Ming drank without saying a word, and in silence, he turned on the value increase mod.

The rest of the stats have not changed, except that the potential has increased by 5 points to 41. 0ใ€‚

The current value is:

Body: 27. 0, Trick: 24. 0, swordsmanship: 23. 0, potential 42. 0ใ€‚

Potential points: 0.

Beginner Smithing: 12%.

Beginner Great Light Swordsmanship: 25%. ใ€Radiantใ€‘

Thirteen swords of killing, the first sword, the second sword, the third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword.

Treading snow without leaving a trace: 35%

And below this, there is an extra line of words, big red characters, twice the font above, which can be seen at a glance.

Killing Sword Intent: 2%.

"Is this the killing sword intent I comprehended? It's not bad to realize 2% at once. Li Ming showed a smile and was in a much better mood.

"The sword intent is divided into high and low, and the killing is high, although it is not as good as time and space, fate, chaos, primitive, and reincarnation, but it has also reached a high level, but it is not easy to control." Li Ming closed his eyes and began to mobilize the killing sword intent.

2% of all the transfers, and in an instant, Li Ming felt the sound of killing coming to his ears, making his head heavy.

At the same time, the skin of his body also began to spread blood-red lines, which was the embodiment of the killing sword intent.

When it was about to spread to his eyes, Li Ming decisively gave up control, and the blood-red lines subsided again.

"Sure enough, two percent can't be controlled at all, and it must be reduced, one percent." Li Ming was transferred again, but this time only half of the transfer.

It's still the sound of killing, but in comparison, this time it's more than twice as easy, and Li Ming can bear it.

The blood-red lines spread, starting from the abdomen, spreading to the chest, face, and directly into the eyes, and the blood is red.

"Boom" Li Ming only felt that his mind suddenly exploded, countless voices were fighting, and the sound of weapons was sonorous, all kinds.

The killing eroded Li Ming's nerves over and over again, but this time Li Ming held back, and despite his blood-red eyes, Li Ming still looked around soberly.

Gritting his teeth, Li Ming smiled and smiled happily.

"Sure enough, I can withstand this one percent of the killing mood, how powerful is this?" Li Ming suddenly hit out with a hand knife.

brush, a red silk thread turned into a knife, and bombarded the ground in the courtyard.

"Boom" The earth roared, and smoke and smoke rose everywhere, which was even more powerful than Li Ming's use of the Great Bright Sword Technique.

When the smoke receded, Li Ming saw a three-meter-sized deep hole emerge on the ground.

"Hahaha, I finally have the strength to protect myself." Li Ming smiled happily, with the killing sword intent, he would not be afraid of the third level of the samurai, with such power, it is still possible to kill the third level of the samurai.

"In the future, we must strengthen our understanding, and artistic conception is the way back." The blood red in Li Ming's eyes began to fade, and he regained his clarity, and he only felt light.

"No wonder the master said that the artistic conception is too harmful to the body, and I only maintain one percent. It's so hard, if those who are not as physically as good as mine, they can't cry when they comprehend the killing sword intent? Li Ming was full of emotion.

It seems that every item on the stat increase mod cannot be abandoned.

After the temptation, Li Ming returned to the room to practice internal qi, which could not be given up, and must be strengthened.

Early the next morning, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse continued to break through, and Li Ming was woken up.

"Big pervert, the dean asked me to come over and call you, come out and go to class with me." A crisp cry came from outside the door, Li Ming raised his eyebrows, and then opened the door and came out.

"Wenwen, my name is Li Ming." Li Ming smiled bitterly. This big pervert is completely unjustified.

"I know, big pervert." Zhou Wenwen looked at Li Ming with a smile.

"If you're talking about me, I'll be serious." Li Ming's face suddenly changed, and he became fierce when he got closer.

"Look." Zhou Wenwen trembled in fright, and then struck with a swift pink fist, fluttering.

But Li Ming's face changed, the slight fluctuation on the fist, and the white light appeared, which was the artistic conception.

Zhou Wenwen, a fifteen-year-old girl, actually comprehended the artistic conception, which is incredible.

Hurriedly stretched out his arm and probed forward, the hundredth percent of the killing sword intent was dispatched, and the blood-red lines quickly spread to the eyes, instantly blood-red, and Li Ming stretched out his hand to block it.

"Bang" There was a dull sound, Zhou Wenwen's fist hit Li Ming's palm, the white light and the blood-red silk thread collided, and suddenly Li Ming only felt a strong attack, and the whole person couldn't control it, and flew out upside down.

"Puff" flew three meters upside down, Li Ming hurriedly controlled his body, and then looked at Zhou Wenwen in disbelief.

"It's amazing, what kind of mood is this?" Li Ming exclaimed.

"You're bullying me." Zhou Wenwen just took two steps back, and then patted her full chest and said viciously.

Li Ming smiled bitterly, dispersed the killing sword intent, and then looked at Zhou Wenwen. "What mood did you just use?"

"Bright artistic conception, I comprehended it myself, how is it, it's amazing." Zhou Wenwen said proudly.

"Awesome." Li Ming praised from the bottom of his heart.

"You have also comprehended the artistic conception, no wonder the dean told me to tell you to go to class, let's go." Zhou Wenwen clapped her hands and said happily.

"What class?" Li Ming wondered, do they still need to take classes like this?

Learn how to control internal qi?

"It's to teach us how to control the artistic conception, how to control the artistic conception, how to use the artistic conception, it's very useful, the artistic conception you just controlled is not right, I feel it." Zhou Wenwen said.

Li Ming's eyes lit up, there was still such a class, and he nodded hurriedly. "I'll change into a dress, wait a minute."

"By the way, what about Xiao Baibai?" Zhou Wenwen looked at Li Ming, who had changed his clothes, and asked.

"Little white?" Li Ming wondered.

Who is Xiao Baibai?

"That colored horse you raised." Zhou Wenwen said with wide eyes.

Li Ming burst out laughing. "That's called a Pegasus, not for nothing."

"I don't care, I'll call Xiaobaibai." Zhou Wenwen snorted and looked at Li Ming and said proudly.

"It's in retreat inside, and it needs to break through." Li Ming pointed to the room behind him.

"Oh, is Xiaobaibai about to break through?" Zhou Wenwen clapped her hands happily.

"Let's go, don't bother it, by the way, what the hell is going on with that class you said?" Li Ming asked with concern.

"It's to invite those teachers who control the artistic conception to teach us, so that we can avoid detours, which is very useful." Zhou Wenwen said happily.

"Where?" Li Ming asked.

"Follow me, I'll lead the way." Zhou Wenwen walked in front, and Li Ming followed behind.

The Molan Grand Canyon is wide, and countless people have come here for the grand event of the Seven Academies Competition, and in previous years, because of the competition every year, Southern Normal College built a branch here, and at this time of year, the entire school moved here.

Zhou Wenwen took Li Ming directly out of the branch of Southern Normal University, took a flat boat, and came directly to a majestic and surging lake.

"You see, that's where we study." Zhou Wenwen happily pointed with her hand and pointed to the distance, where there was a floating platform.

"Floating?" Li Ming was surprised.

It was only after approaching that Li Ming realized that it was four large pillars supporting the floating platform.

Going up the stairs, Li Ming followed behind Zhou Wenwen and walked up, his ears were full of surging water, but when he walked up, he basically couldn't hear it.

"Why are there so many people here?" Li Ming was surprised as soon as he walked up.

The floating platform is very large, more than ten meters in size, square, the breeze is blowing, Li Ming's clothes are flying, but he looked at the people in the field in surprise.

There are more than a dozen people, and Li Ming doesn't know any of them, but every one of them is full of energy, handsome men and beautiful women, and graceful.

At this time, they all looked at Li Ming and looked at it, with good intentions and malicious intentions.

"They're all students here." Zhou Wenwen said as a matter of course, and then ran to a woman in red with a smile on her face.

"Sister Xiaomin, I called that Li Ming pervert over." Zhou Wenwen said coquettishly.

"Big pervert?" The woman named Xiaomin looked at Zhou Wenwen with a smile and didn't believe it at all.

"Hello, I'm Zhou Xiaomin, the biggest of them all, and I'm also your senior sister." Zhou Xiaomin let go of Zhou Wenwen and walked over to Li Ming.

She is actually really big, her full breasts tremble when she walks, which is breathtaking, and her delicate face and tall posture make people subconsciously look at the past.

Of course, Li Ming would not be so rude, just glanced at it, and looked at Zhou Xiaomin's face, which was indeed very beautiful and mature.

"I'm Li Ming." Li Ming nodded.

"These are all your classmates in the future, let me introduce them to you." Zhou Xiaomin said with a smile.

"I'm sorry for the trouble, senior sister." Li Ming smiled slightly, and omitted the word Zhou with just a few words.

There is a lot of intimacy, if you call Master Zhou, then it will be a lot more rusty, and it seems difficult to approach, but a sentence of senior sister, intimacy will come immediately.

Li Ming was not stunned, of course he understood that if he could come here, he must be a genius who comprehended the artistic conception.

The lowest of them is only fifteen years old, and the oldest is only eighteen years old, and those who can comprehend the artistic conception at this age must be able to break through the martial arts and become the pillars of the academy.

Even, the future is brighter, he will not raise his profile, he is normal, and he doesn't have to stutter, so as not to lose Zhou Xiong's face.

The rest of the people also looked at Li Ming, and they really couldn't imagine how Zhou Xiong could accept Li Ming as a disciple, he was a strong martial artist, and the artistic conception of comprehension was not comparable to them.

Just look at it, but still can't understand why?