Pengcheng Wuda, big playground

"Joan, do you know how many martial arts freshmen there are in our class?"

Xiang Fusheng suddenly looked at Qiao An mysteriously.

Hu Ze, who was beside Qiao An, also looked at him curiously.

"How much?"

Joan asked.

"I secretly inquired, there are a total of 1,500 freshmen in Pengwu's class, of which there are 200 people who break through the martial arts, nearly 100 people who quench their bones at one time, and more than 20 people who quench their bones twice.

The one who quenched his bones three times, now you are the only one. ”

"So much?"

Joan was a little frightened.

Among the candidates in a county of Hengfeng, he is still the only one with more than 149 calories of qi and blood.

"That's more? Of the three famous schools, Pengwu is the weakest. Just quench the bones three times, whether it is Demon Martial Arts or Yanwu, there are two or three, and Peng Wu is a single seedling.

As for the second quenching of bones, the other two famous schools are basically more than a dozen more than Pengwu. ”

Xiang Fusheng's words made Qiao An's pupils dilate slightly.

"You are a martial artist who has broken through the bones for the second time, why don't you go to the other two famous schools?"

Joan was curious.

"Haha, then you, who are at the peak of bone quenching three times, why did you come to Pengwu?"

Xiang Fusheng said with a smile.

"Me? The grievances between me and the Qin family, I don't believe you don't know. ”

"That's right. Yan is the base camp of the Qin family, and the main activity area of the Illuminati is in the Demon Martial Arts, and it is true that only Peng Wu is safe for you. ”

Xiang Fusheng nodded.

"What about you?"

"Me? I grew up in Yandu, so I'll come out and see it when I'm tired of it. ”

Xiang Fusheng shrugged.

In the small talk of the three of Joan, the time slowly came to six o'clock.

The stands in the big playground are already full of seniors and seniors.

"Line up!"

On the rostrum, a middle-aged man with a face like an axe suddenly shouted.

On the playground, groups of freshmen raised their heads in a daze.

When they saw the middle-aged mentor on the rostrum, they began to stand in formation.

"Close the door!"

The middle-aged man shouted again.

Suddenly, I saw the gate of the playground, slowly closing.

The belated students were all at a loss.

"The assembly time has arrived, all new students will be rewarded with 30 credits!"

The middle-aged man's voice resounded throughout the playground.

"What's the use of this credit?"

Qiao An asked Xiang Fusheng next to him in a curious whisper.

"Let me tell you directly, the credits of Pengcheng Wuhan University, 1 credit can be exchanged for 10,000 yuan, and it is priceless. There was no one to redeem it at all.

Did you say it was useful. ”

"If I go, isn't that 30 credits 300,000? Now that the playground is close to 1,500 new students, this time it has issued more than 400 million? ”

Pengwu's wealth shocked Qiao An.

At the same time, Joan also observed a moment of silence for those students who were late.

300,000 yuan, for an ordinary family, basically has to go without food or drink for a year to save enough.

Just because I was a few minutes late, I was lost.

"Silence!"

At this time, the middle-aged man drank violently again.

This time, it was also accompanied by the power of the middle-aged man's qi and blood.

Suddenly, the entire playground was full of freshmen.

Whether it was someone who had already broken through to the martial arts, or someone who had quenched his bones many times, they all felt an oppressive force pressing on them.

The entire playground, for a moment, fell silent.

They all raised their heads and looked at the middle-aged man on the rostrum in shock.

Qiao Anxin was also full of horror.

The white snow of the Four Grades Realm, he has seen it.

Li Shan, the captain of the inspection department of the Wupin Realm, he has also seen it.

Tutor Kong Rou, the freshman registration office of the Six Grades Realm, he has also seen it.

But they, compared to the middle-aged man on the rostrum at this time, are completely the difference between fireflies and the sun.

The word 'Grandmaster' suddenly flashed in Qiao An's heart.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Xi Sheng, the head of the actual combat department, and the eight-rank grandmaster.

Today, I will preside over the opening ceremony of new students! ”

Xi Sheng's voice was like a bell, reaching the ears of every freshman.

In the entire Pengwu, according to Bai Xue, there are only 5 grandmasters in total.

In addition to the fact that the principal is a nine-rank grandmaster, there is also an eighth-rank grandmaster and three seventh-grade grandmasters.

Qiao An didn't expect that after only one day of coming to Pengwu, he saw the second strongest person in Pengwu.

When the others heard the Eighth Rank Sect Master, their eyes all showed a light of worship.

"Today is my first lesson to you, obey the rules!"

"I don't care what you were before you entered Pengwu, but from now on, as long as you stay in Pengwu for a day, you must abide by the rules set by Pengwu."

"In the same way, for all students who follow the rules, we Pengwu will definitely not be stingy.

All students who show up on time today will be awarded 30 credits. ”

"A lot of people may not be clear about the role of credits."

"I'm here, to make a simple analogy."

"Pengwu's 1 credit is equivalent to 10,000 yuan from the outside world."

Speaking of this, Xi Sheng paused slightly.

Hearing the freshmen under the rostrum, there was an uproar. He continued:

"Moreover, as a student of Pengwu, the price of exchanging all resources in the school is one-fifth of the purchase price of the outside world.

To put it simply, the outside world needs 300,000 one-grade Qi and Blood Pills, and in Pengcheng, you only need 6 credits to buy one. ”

Hearing this, Qiao An finally understood what Xiang Fusheng said was priceless.

Five times the difference, unless it is really super short of money, otherwise only fools will exchange credits for RMB.

"When you apply for Pengwu, you should know that the resources of the three famous schools are innumerable.

But I tell you, this resource was not given to you for free. Rather, on the premise that you obey the rules, you will work hard to earn it. ”

"Pengwu's resources didn't fall from the sky. It was bought by generations of senior mentors with their lives and blood. ”

"If you think that after entering Pengwu, you can sit back and relax and enjoy the privileged life of a warrior.

Then I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible. ”

"There are many things that you don't understand now."

"But I must now warn you that the warrior is not the master of the people, but the guardian of the people.

The warrior is very powerful, and one person can reach a hundred armies.

Warriors are also very weak, and with one bullet, they can be ended. ”

"After entering Pengwu, the rules that should be observed must be followed. But we will not suppress you. ”

"Warriors must fight, I think each of you has heard these four words. I don't think you're feeling it deeply.

But don't worry, in Pengwu's next study.

You will deeply appreciate the cruelty and truth of these four words. ”

"Today is the freshman entrance ceremony, and it's very simple."

"In Pengwu, we have always been very democratic. The same goes for choosing a mentor.

Tutors can pick students, and students can pick their mentors.

Here is the first part of the entrance ceremony, get to know each other! ”

When Xi Sheng said this, the mentors on both sides of the rostrum walked to the rostrum.

"Now on the stage, among the tutors of the four major departments of Pengwu, sixteen tutors who have reached the six-grade realm!"

"Tell us about yourself."