And if you want to get the Xuan-level martial arts cultivation, there are only three ways:

The first type: every city will hold auctions from time to time, and the auction is the highest bidder, as long as there is enough money, there is no worry about not being able to buy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Second: This method is more suitable for teenagers under the age of eighteen, because anyone under the age of eighteen can go to the academy in the national capital of each country for the entrance assessment, and those who pass the assessment naturally do not need to worry about the exercises and martial arts, and they are all free!

The third type: This one is suitable for people who are over eighteen years old and have not yet entered the academy to practice or have little money on them, they can choose a big family or join the academy as a servant or a teacher or a handyman or so on, as long as they perform well, they still have a great chance of cultivating advanced exercises and martial arts.

The above three methods are suitable for those children of small families or civilians, please ask the local tyrants and young masters and ladies with awesome identities to make a detour on their own.

At Feng Chen's age, going to the academy to practice is his best choice, and he is planning to do so, but he knows that he is not qualified to go now, because everyone in the world knows one thing, if you want to obtain the first entry qualification for the assessment of the four major academies of the national capital, you must reach the third-class martial artist before the age of eighteen.

And how difficult it is to reach the third-rank martial artist before the age of eighteen!

Because of this, countless people are stopped at the doors of the four major colleges every year.

However, these are not what Feng Chen should consider now, what he should think about most at this time is how to deal with this annoying guy in front of him.

"Wait!"

Wang Yun was about to make a move, but was stopped by Feng Chen's words, only to hear Feng Chen speak: "That...... Young Master Wang, can we discuss something before the competition? ”

Wang Yun looked at Feng Chen with a confused expression, and thought in his head: "Discuss something?" What's up? It can't be that this waste has been convinced by my domineering spirit before he has done it! ”

Wang Yun smiled very proudly, but he didn't know that Feng Chen's face was a little blue and about to vomit!

At the same time, Feng Chen also admired this Lin Xuerong from the bottom of his heart, and watched Wang Yun follow behind every day, but there was no reaction!

Feng Chen forcibly endured the churning in his stomach and said, "Can I blindfold my eyes, or can you cover my face, I really can't help it!" ”

"You ......"

After listening to Feng Chen's words, if he didn't understand what it meant, then he was really a mallet, he knew that Feng Chen was mocking him, but he still pretended to be a humble gentleman and said: "Feng Da waste, you are more picky than a martial artist, I think you are afraid of me!" If that's the case, then I'll barely be a good person, as long as you kneel in front of me and kowtow ten times, I can reluctantly forgive you! ”

When Feng Chen heard this, he pouted, and said in his heart: "Where did you get your confidence?" ”

Wang Yun saw that Feng Chen didn't squeak, and thought he agreed, so he glanced back at Lin Xuerong proudly, which means to say what, I'm amazing, I don't need to do anything to make people kneel at my feet.

And Lin Xuerong didn't even look at it, although she didn't like Feng Chen, but she didn't like Wang Yun even more, after all, Feng Chen was quite handsome, and this Wang Yun, although he had some strength, but when he thought of this appearance...... Alas......

Endless sighs!

To put it bluntly, in Lin Xuerong's heart, for her, all men are used to take advantage of her, and she has never really liked a person until now, not because she has a problem with her hobbies, but because her vision is too high and her scheming is too deep!

In Lin Xuerong's heart, her future husband must be the kind of super strong person above tens of thousands of people, a big man who can cover the sky with one hand, she also thinks that only such a person can be worthy of herself, and as for the appearance of a man, Lin Xuerong doesn't care about it at all, for her, strength is everything.

On Earth, we call women who regard wealth as their life as money worshippers.

And in this Canggu Continent, we call women like Lin Xuerong - Worship Martial Girl.

The meaning of worshipping martial arts is easy to understand, that is, to worship those super strong, and the lifelong wish is to marry a man who stands at the top of the pyramid.

But the simple young master Wang Yun doesn't have such a deep scheming as Lin Xuerong, he is like a little sheep, waiting to be slaughtered, and he is willing to be used.

"Punch me!"

Wang Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense, and took advantage of the unpreparedness to launch an attack directly.

"Humph!"

Feng Chen let out a cold snort, and then shot out very disdainfully, punched lightly, and then collided with Wang Yun's tiger roar punch.

After the blow, Wang Yun's body did not waver in the slightest, but sealed the dust and retreated several steps before stabilizing his figure.

High and low judgment!

However, Feng Chen didn't care, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's a little interesting, hehe!" ”

With the punch just now, Feng Chen just tried the strength of this Wang Yun, although he was also a little big, but he had this capital, because now he is not what he used to be.

"Do you think you're going to be able to roar the tiger?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Chen also punched out, and the fierce tiger that had been fierce instantly condensed around Feng Chen's fist, and then followed by the sound of a tiger roaring for a lifetime, and this tiger roar was much louder than the punch that Wang Yun had just punched.

Although Feng Chen's talent is not good, his qualifications are not good, and his physical qualifications are not very good, his understanding is good, although he has not yet reached the point of that kind of demon, but it is also first-class.

"Die!"

Feng Chen roared angrily, and the tiger that had just been condensed on the fist seemed to sense the anger of his master, and his mouth suddenly roared again and again, and then as Feng Chen's punch blasted out, the tiger instantly pounced on Wang Yun, who was caught off guard.

To put it mildly, Wang Yun is only a half-baked cultivator, a little stronger than the original Feng Chen, but not much stronger!

They are also fifth-class martial artists, but Feng Chen's face to Wang Yun can be said to be crushing!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Wang Yun's slightly chubby body fell heavily to the ground, raising a layer of dust.

Then, Wang Yun struggled on the ground twice, and then pointed his finger at Feng Chen, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Feng Chen suddenly struck again, and punched Wang Yun directly to the nose!

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, Wang Yun's nose began to flow blood continuously, and the nasal bone was directly broken by the punch of sealing the dust, and Wang Yun wailed and fainted in pain.