After about two seconds, the system shows that "the transaction is successful, and the VIP experience increases by 5%." ”

With this prompt, the boxes of cosmetics and wigs, false eyelashes, beards, and other items in the room all disappeared and appeared next to the cloaked man on the martial arts plane. The cloaked man stacked the boxes in two, like carrying a tripod, raised one hand and the other, walked like flying, and disappeared.

The picture of the plane trading network came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, a memory was injected into He Xiaofeng's brain like an initiation. After a few moments, he knew he had mastered the art of "Flying Cornices and Walking on the Wall".

This skill is the same as the previous warrior abilities of the magic plane, which is rudimentary, and needs to be strengthened or practiced again to improve.

He Xiaofeng walked out of Ye Zhishuai's dormitory, this is the dormitory building of Mythical Company, everyone went to work during the day, and it was when there was no one. He looked at the roof, there were seven floors, the walls were tiled, and it was slippery, but there was an anti-theft net to draw on.

In order to test his new skills, he kicked on his hind legs and climbed up. His jumping power is very different from that of the Cloaker, but it's enough for him to jump one floor at a time. He jumped from the first floor to the second floor, his feet just landed on the seat of the anti-theft net, his body exerted his strength again, and he reached the third floor, and in a few breaths, he jumped on the top of the seventh floor!

"You really can!" He Xiaofeng was pleasantly surprised. Just now, in between jumps, his brain gave him a feeling of confidence, as if this skill was a piece of cake.

At this time, in the security room downstairs of the dormitory. The two guards looked at the newspaper boredly and casually glanced at the surveillance footage. Suddenly, an old man shouted, "There is someone on the roof!" ”

"Where?" The other uncle was awakened and looked at the picture, but he only saw a figure jumping from the roof.

"Someone jumped off the building!" The two uncles broke out in a cold sweat, hurriedly rushed out of the security room, and ran in the direction on the surveillance screen.

"It's over, this is the seventh floor, and if you jump down, you'll definitely die!"

"Hey, it's all because we were so negligent that we didn't even see it, this is a living life!" While blaming themselves, the two uncles ran downstairs to the back of the dormitory building.

To their surprise, there was nothing downstairs in the dormitory, and a young man was walking outside the dormitory.

"Huh? What's going on? What about the man? An old man wondered.

"yes, I obviously saw him jump down, why is the person gone?" The other uncle was also confused. He beckoned to He Xiaofeng, "Hey, young man, did you just see someone jumping off the building here?" ”

Of course, someone jumped off the building, but that person was He Xiaofeng, as soon as he was excited just now, he rubbed down from the top of the building and jumped down, unharmed! This kind of thing, he definitely can't say it, and if he says it, no one will believe it.

He Xiaofeng said: "Uncle, are you wrong? No one jumped off the building. He said, walking out of the dormitory building.

The two uncles stayed on the ground and looked at each other, and suddenly, an uncle pointed to He Xiaofeng's back and said in a horrified tone: "Lao Zhang, look, is that kid's back exactly the same as the person who jumped off the building just now?" ”

The other uncle looked at it and looked terrified, "Oh my god, hell! ”

"How many years has your mother been dead, it's strange if you don't see a ghost."

He Xiaofeng didn't know that he scared the two doormen, but walked to the hotel where he lived happily. Now that another deal has been settled, he can concentrate on his business, just waiting for a sci-fi trader to contact him.

He Xiaofeng returned to the hotel, but there was no news from the plane trading network, but Xiang Ziying sent a message. The last time I had dinner, several girls from the White Rose Band added his WeChat.

He Xiaofeng glanced at it and invited him to the University of Arts to watch them perform. The School of Arts holds a campus art festival every year, in addition to the campus art exhibition, calligraphy exhibition, modern art exhibition, etc. during the day, there is also an art evening at night.

At the party, various vocal music, instrumental music, and dance performances took turns, which can be described as an artistic feast. He Xiaofeng has heard of the art festival of Seoul University of the Arts for a long time, and it is said that not only their own school participated, but even many viewers went there, and Seoul TV broadcast it live.

In particular, many talents who are outstanding in the art evening will also be favored by headhunters and train their debut. This can be described as a carp leaping into the dragon gate for the students of the University of the Arts.

There was no information about the transaction released by He Xiaofeng for a while, and he was idle, so he agreed to her invitation and went to the University of the Arts to visit the art festival performance.

The University of the Arts, the campus art festival is coming, and the whole school is full of festive atmosphere. The study building, which is already peculiarly shaped, is also decorated with artistic lanterns. On campus, there are various exhibition panels that display students' artworks. There are even a few avant-garde ones who perform body art on campus, but not the naked kind, because the school doesn't allow it.

In Xiang Ziying's dormitory, several members of the White Rose Band are there, they are not actually of the same grade and major, but after the band was established, they applied to live together.

“YES！ Brother He agreed to come! Xiang Ziying made a triumphant gesture.

The other people in the dormitory were not surprised, and the tall beauty Ye Lei said: "Come on, Ziying, although He Xiaofeng saved me and is my benefactor." But the last time I watched him, I didn't feel anything special, how could it be as exaggerated as you said? ”

Xing Mengmeng also said: "Yes, you said that he is a martial arts master, I can't see it at all." ”

Xiang Ziying rolled her eyes at them and said, "You didn't see it, but when you saw it, you definitely worship him as much as I do!" ”

"I don't believe it, what age is it now, and there are still martial arts masters? Ziying, you won't like He Xiaofeng, right? Ye Lei teased.

Xiang Ziying straightened her chest and said, "Cut, I'm too lazy to tell you." If you don't believe me, ask Yang Meng. ”

"Yang Meng?" Xiang Ziying saw that Yang Meng was in a daze, and shook her arm, and she woke up.

"Yang Meng, what's wrong with you? It's been a few days since you couldn't give up. Ye Lei asked.

"Nothing?" Yang Meng's expression looked a little unnatural, but the others didn't say much. They saw that Yang Meng must have something, but if their friends didn't say it, they wouldn't ask more.

"It's okay, there's a show tonight! As long as we look good, with our looks and temperament, there are definitely a bunch of scouts rushing to ask for us! Xiang Ziying said unexpectedly.

"Narcissist!"

Several girls were preparing for the performance, and He Xiaofeng came to the University of the Arts and wandered around the campus alone.

He looked at a lot of works of art that he couldn't understand at all, and he admired all kinds of beautiful girls unique to art universities. He walked to the school playground, where the stage for the evening was being built.

"He Xiaofeng?" A person called out to him, He Xiaofeng turned around, and saw a buddy who was carrying audio equipment looking at him. Seoul said that it is not big, but it is not small, He Xiaofeng has studied here for a few years, and he knows so many people, but he can always meet a few, and this time he actually met acquaintances again.