Playground 1.

The students came in groups of three, and most of them were new students from District 1.

In the other dormitories, groups of four are generally four-zone, and three-person groups are mostly three-zone.

Fang Ping walked around and took a look, and after a while, he remembered an extremely important question, and said, "How do you arrange for girls?"

There are only four freshman dormitories, so where do the girls live?

Fu Changding said strangely: "You didn't see it?"

"What?"

"There are girls in District 1!"

Fu Changding was surprised: "What kind of eyes do you have? Or do these girls look too much like men?"

"The second, third, and fourth districts are all for girls to live together, and the first district is all single rooms, and girls live alone.

There is no distinction between male and female accommodation areas on the side of Wuhan University, on the one hand, there are few people, and on the other hand, the warriors are informal.

Sometimes there are tasks, men and women are mixed, and they usually discuss the tasks and exchange their cultivation experiences, and it is more convenient for those at the same level. ”

Fang Ping was surprised: "That's it, I really didn't pay attention!"

"This was known by several girls in District 1, and they will probably look for you desperately. ”

Fu Changding's face was speechless, when he just went downstairs, he saw that there were girls, but Fang Ping didn't know it.

Although the few I saw were indeed very ordinary, they obviously had chests, and Fang Ping had broken eyes.

Fang Ping was a little dumbfounded, he really didn't notice it just now.

The main reason is that there are too few girls in the first district, and the second floor is also fast, so he didn't pay attention, and when he saw the girls downstairs, he didn't expect the other party to live in the first district.

Demon martial arts are really informal, and they are actually mixed and matched with men and women!

At this age, young and hormonal, is it reliable to mix and match?

Fang Ping was thinking about it, Fu Changding seemed to see what he meant, and said with a smile: "It's also a test." ”

"What?"

"The test of concentration, a martial artist must endure loneliness, and you yourself are not uncultivated, it should be understandable.

We were very short on time, "Quenching Method", pile skills, tactics, and cultural classes.

The cultural courses of Demon Martial Arts are the same as those of ordinary universities, not only are there more, but there are also many professional knowledge courses in martial arts.

You can imagine how busy we are and how tight our time is.

At this time, do you still have the heart to fall in love?

If you really spend too much time on this, you are destined to fall behind others in the next few years.

Do you really think that having a girlfriend will be motivated?

It occupies a lot of your time, and others are not weaker than you, when you are resting, others are working hard, and after a long time, you will naturally become the tail of the crane. ”

Fang Ping said with a smile: "Even if the school is a test, it should also arrange some good-looking girls, right?"

In this situation, I don't have any thoughts about whether it is good or not. ”

"I've served you, my guts are fat enough!"

Most of the girls in District 1 are martial artists, and girls can cultivate to be martial artists, and it is conceivable that they pay more than boys.

These girls are not soft and weak little jasper, if Fang Ping dares to ridicule them like this, it is not surprising to meet a powerful one who has a blue nose and swollen face after being beaten.

Fu Changding thought about it and agreed: "Also, no wonder the school is not worried that we are addicted to women."

But it's also strange, I remember that I know a lot of girl geniuses, all of them are very beautiful, why haven't I met any of them this time?"

Female warriors, the family background is excellent, from the snacks are good, the taste is good, and the maintenance is also good.

Rich families produce a lot of beautiful women, this is not fake.

Beauty is related to congenital conditions, and it is also related to the acquired environment.

No matter how good the beauty embryo is, she can't eat enough and don't wear warm, her skin is rough, it's dark, and she doesn't deal with it in time if she has a little pimple, and after a long time, the beauty has become an ugly girl.

Wealthy families are different, temperament, vision, dress, food...... These can all have an impact.

As long as the foundation is okay, it is generally not too ugly, unless those foundations are bad at home.

Moreover, in a wealthy family, in order to improve their genes, they marry beautiful women who marry their wives, and their genes will also improve from generation to generation.

Regarding Fu Changding's words, Fang Ping was noncommittal.

This guy looked impatient before, like someone who had seen a beautiful woman?

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While the two were chatting, the time had reached 3 o'clock.

On the rostrum, a middle-aged man with a Chinese face suddenly shouted: "Line up!"

The playground is full of students, no teachers, and no old students to guide the order.

The man shouted "line up", everyone was a little dazed at first, and then they lined up in twos and threes, the line was uneven, and some students were still standing outside the queue chatting.

No one reprimanded, and no one came down to guide order.

Three minutes later.

Guozi face shouted again: "The meeting time has arrived, those who are late and those who are not in the queue will be deducted 20 credits!"

"Seal the door!"

As soon as the word "closed door" came out, at the door of the iron mesh gate of the playground, several students wearing practice uniforms quickly closed the iron door.

And those students who were still outside the queue rushed to the queue.

At this moment, Guozi said coldly: "All stand in place!"

A scolding, accompanied by a suffocating qi and blood oppression!

Playground 1 is huge, with thousands of people in it, but it only occupies a small area in the middle.

The man stood on the rostrum, more than ten meters away from them, and the one in the back row was hundreds of meters away from him.

Even so, as soon as the other party's qi and blood exploded, the entire playground seemed to be filled with thick blood.

All the students stopped and did not dare to move, as if they would be crushed if they moved at this time.

"It's so strong!"

In the crowd, Fang Ping was secretly shocked in his heart, what kind of strength is this?

He has seen a third-grade martial artist, if the qi and blood explode, it can affect the surrounding ten meters, which is not bad.

I haven't seen it in the middle grade, but according to Fang Ping's analysis, it is extremely strong to affect fifty meters.

The impact mentioned here is just that you can feel it under the boiling of qi and blood.

And this kind of oppression, the power of oppression of thousands of students at one time, is simply beyond imagination!

Fang Ping could imagine that such a strong man, in the face of an army of ordinary people, just the oppression of qi and blood would make many people lose their combat effectiveness and dare not move at all.

"Hello students, let me introduce myself, my name is Huang Jing, the dean of the Academy of Weapons!"

The national character face does not use a horn or a microphone, but what can be said seems to be spoken in everyone's ears.

"The principal is not in the school, and the two vice principals also have important matters to deal with, and I will preside over the freshman ceremony today!"

Fang Ping understood the meaning of these words, in addition to the three principals, it was very likely that the Demon Martial Arts Academy was the dean of the Weapons Academy with the highest status, and it might also include strength.

According to Wang Jinyang, there are a total of 4 Grandmaster powerhouses in the Demon Martial Arts.

Is this dean of the Weapons Academy one of the four Grandmaster powerhouses?

After all, according to Fang Ping's understanding, the Weapons Academy was the most important academy of Demon Martial Arts.

"The first thing I want to teach you to learn when you enter the Demon Martial Arts is to obey the rules!

3 o'clock set, that is, 3 o'clock, no room for bargaining!

Those who do not arrive, those who are late, and those who do not line up according to the rules will be deducted 20 credits!"

"20 credits...... It's going to kill you!"

In the crowd, someone whispered, obviously knowing some about the situation of the Demon Martial Arts.

Huang Jing seemed to have heard this, and said lightly: "Maybe some people don't quite understand how important the credits of the Demon Martial Arts are.

Let me briefly say that in Demon Martial Arts, 3 credits can be exchanged for an ordinary Qi and Blood Pill.

10 credits can be exchanged for a first-grade Qi and Blood Pill.

You can take 1 credit as 10,000 in cash, or you can understand it as 30,000 cash in the outside world, because the exchange ratio of magic martial arts is almost equivalent to one-third of the market price. ”

At this time, even Fang Ping couldn't help but be surprised!

Doesn't this mean that 20 credits can be exchanged for two first-grade Qi and Blood Pills, and the market price is as high as 600,000!

"Demon Martial Promise that the cultivation before the first product is free!"

On the stage, Huang Jing continued: "But this kind of free is not unlimited, freshmen have 50 credits, that is, all the cultivation resources before your first product!"

50 credits, you can exchange for 5 first-grade qi and blood pills, and the market price is 1.5 million!

Being able to give students 50 credits for free is definitely not a small amount.

But thinking that some people had been deducted 20 credits on the first day they came, Fang Ping couldn't help but look around sympathetically.

There are quite a few people who are not in the queue, at least nearly 100 people.

Those who didn't come, or who were late, the fact that there were more than a dozen mourning people standing outside the iron gate at this moment is proof of this.

These people lose at the starting line all of a sudden, unless the family has money and doesn't care.

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in the audience.

Qin Fengqing pouted and said, "The dean is still talking like this, explain a ball, and let the freshmen die." ”

"Shut up!"

Mentor Min Yue scolded, this guy is crazy, right?

He thought the dean couldn't hear it?

Even if you slander yourself, the president of the Martial Arts Society doesn't mention him, and now even the dean of the Weapons Academy of the Grandmaster Realm dares to slander, and it's not like this to die!

The others have distanced themselves from Qin Fengqing, is this guy crazy from being beaten?

is less than 30 meters away from the grandmaster, and if you dare to say something about the other party, you should be wearing small shoes when you turn around, right?

Well, with what they know about Dean Huang, it's quite possible!

As expected, on the rostrum, Huang Jing glanced at Qin Fengqing, his eyes were a little meaningful.

Very good, I just think that the demon martial arts have been a little low-key recently.

The kid from Nanjiang Wuda dared to push the north, and let Qin Fengqing try it, it was not impossible.

In the audience, Qin Fengqing shuddered, such a strong malice, the kind full of malice!

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Huang Jing didn't care about the students who were deducted credits, and continued to say aloud: "The school has not been established for a long time, it has been 59 years now, and in the past 59 years, the Demon Martial Arts has come out of the Infinite Mathematics, and they have shed their blood to have today's Demon Martial Arts and your present!"

"Entering the Demon Martial Arts is not to let you enjoy life, nor is it to make you superior!"

"In Mowu, first of all, you have to realize a little, how much you give, how much you can gain!"

"What is a warrior? It's not a bully, it's not a bully, it's not a bully, it's not a political broker......

"Warriors are the guardians of this city, this country, and this world!"

"We are great, but we are also small, and we can also say sad......"

"You don't understand it now, and you don't need to understand it! After all, one day, you will understand that entering the Demon Martial Arts is not the beginning of the peak of your life, but also the beginning of tragedy!"

"However, since you are not willing to be ordinary, not willing to be unknown, then be prepared for this!"

"Since you have entered Wuhan University, you must learn to fight and strive to make you stronger and better!"

"Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared!"

“......”

Huang Jing's voice reverberated throughout the playground.

"There isn't too much red tape in the magic force, but it doesn't mean that there are no rules, the rules that should be followed, must be followed!"

"In the same way, Mowu will also give everyone the opportunity to perform, and when it is time to perform, you must learn to show yourself!"

"The entrance ceremony, it's not complicated, it's simple. ”

"Everyone knows each other, the tutors know the students, the students know the mentors, and in Mowu, the way to get to know each other is also very simple......"

Huang Jing said, leaning sideways and saying, "On the stage, there are now 12 tutors from the four major academies!"

"Guys, get to know the students you're about to bring!"

Huang Jing's voice fell, and a man in his forties with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked out behind him.

As soon as the man walked out, the power of rich qi and blood was suspended above his head, and he vaguely seemed to be able to see that touch of blood red.

"Weapons Academy, freshman mentor, Tang Feng!"

Immediately afterwards, another person walked out and said lightly: "Weapons Academy, freshman tutor, Luo Yichuan!"

“......”

"Tactical Guidance Academy, Freshman Mentor, Zhou Shiping. ”

“......”

"College of Liberal Arts, Freshman Tutor, Chu Xin!"

“......”

The power of everyone's qi and blood has not converged, and the power of the 12 mentors' qi and blood has exploded, and the freshmen in the audience are red and red-faced, and some even have some signs of unsteadyness.

The 12 tutors unscrupulously burst out their own blood and oppressed the students.

The freshmen under the warrior all felt that it was difficult to breathe and hurriedly retreated.

And the freshmen who have reached the martial arts realm, or the freshmen who have quenched their bones for the second time, have solemn faces and stand in place without moving.

Fu Changding, who was standing next to Fang Ping, said in a low voice: "The mentors have introduced themselves, it's our turn!"

Huang Jing said before that this is a time for students to get to know their mentors, and it is also a time for tutors to introduce themselves to their students.

As soon as Fu Changding's voice fell, Fang Ping burst out of qi and blood, faced the pressure, and stepped forward!

At this moment, not only Fang Ping, but many people have the same choice.

"Demon martial arts freshman, Zhao Lei!"

"Demon Martial Arts Freshman, Yang Xiaoman!"

"Demon Martial Freshman, Fang Ping!"

“......”

"Demon Martial Arts New Life, Fu Changding!"

“......”

A series of self-reported doors sounded, and not every martial artist could speak under the pressure of 12 mentors.

As soon as a few warriors took a step and opened their mouths, they began to be deflated, their qi and blood wavered, and they had to take a few steps back to prevent making a fool of themselves.

In the end, there were less than 20 students who could really stand in front and report to their homes.

At this moment, everyone felt what the gap is.

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Audience.

Qin Fengqing raised her eyebrows slightly and muttered, "Fang Ping...... It's familiar!"

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Rostrum.

A middle-aged woman behind Huang Jing chuckled and said, "16 martial artists who have completed the tempering of one limb, and 2 martial artists who have been tempered for the second time.

What's more interesting is ...... There is actually a quasi-martial artist who has quenched his bones three times, whose junior is it?

Fang Ping...... Donghu Fangjia?Luyue Fangjia?"

Huang Jing said lightly: "Demon martial arts have no class, no matter who it is, he can achieve three quenching bones before entering the school, that is his own creation." ”

"That's different, I have a grudge against that guy in Donghu, but I won't train offspring for him. ”

The woman chuckled and said softly: "I'll check the information later, it's not the old thing in East Lake, this little guy, I'll focus on observing it tomorrow." ”

The other tutors were silent, and it was useless to say it now, but tomorrow we will know.

Besides, although it is very good to quench the bones three times, it is not very useful to rely on the waste materials smashed by countless medicinal herbs.

Hurry up before entering the mid-grade realm, there is no shortage of martial artists in the mid-grade realm.

PS: The body has improved a lot, thank you for your concern, adjust it recently, strive for more updates, and return to normal updates in a few days.

Yesterday, I just asked for leave, and I didn't want to sell miserably or anything, so the brothers who rewarded me won't thank them one by one.

To be honest, there is no need to sell miserably, the new book has a good score, and if you have three changes a day, you still don't have to worry about eating and drinking......