"Xiaocao, you go first, Young Master Ben!"

Wen Hao said.

"Yes!"

Xiaocao nodded, handed over the long sword in his hand to Wen Hao for safekeeping, and then jumped into the magic pool with a slight leap of his body.

Xiaocao's foundation was not as good as the wind and clouds, and when he got into the water, his body shook slightly, but he immediately stabilized his body and dived towards the bottom of the Divine Skill Pool.

"Another one? What is the origin of this Xiaoyao Courtyard, and why every disciple in the courtyard has such a deep foundation! ”

"Hey, senior, you don't know this, there are only 5 people in the Academy, and each of the 4 people except the dean is a 5-star talent, but he refused the opportunity to become the chief!"

"There are still such people?"

"Well, I heard that these five people are still from the same place!"

……

During the exchange of students, Xiaocao also got the exercises, and then was thrown out of the water by the whirlpool.

Xiaocao was not yet in the air, Wen Hao directly caught her, and then unfolded the animal skin scroll, only to see that it said "Purple Jade Divine Skill", the name has the word "god", in fact, it is also a ground-level lower grade, but the attributes of the exercise are also suitable for Xiaocao.

"It's my turn!"

Wen Hao rubbed his hands and walked to the edge of the Divine Skill Pool.

"How's this master? He should be the strongest of the four! ”

The old student asked curiously.

"He is only a level 3 talent, although he was also caught in the Dragon Gate, but I heard that it was because he knew Xu Wanrong, the chief of the Music Academy."

"Level 3 talent? It seems that there is little hope! ”

"But he's obviously a martial artist 2!"

"The realm can be improved with pills, but the foundation is different, it has to be cultivated in a real way, this magic pool tests the foundation, and if you don't test the realm, this Xiao Dynasty master is in danger!"

……

While everyone was talking, Wen Hao jumped into the water.

At the moment of entering the water, Wen Hao's body gave birth to a red and a basket of two-colored true qi, which enveloped his whole body and stabilized his body.

"Actually stabilized your body in an instant?"

"This ...... How is this possible, he is only a level 3 talent, and he should use the elixir to improve his strength, but how can the foundation be deeper than that Wen Fengyun! ”

"It's so fast, it's so fast to dive to 1 meter!"

"It's so strong, when it comes to 10 meters or less, the true qi is still not stirred up by the whirlpool, and the speed has not changed!"

……

The crowd let out a burst of exclamations.

Even the instructor of the Divine Gong Academy showed a look of attention, paying attention to Wen Hao's every move.

"Hey, I have cultivated the "Xianglong Into the Sea", and the true qi is 1 times more than others, and with the addition of an additional 28% of the true qi, the strength of the martial artist 2 is comparable to the martial artist 3 and 4 heavy!"

Wen Hao thought proudly, and soon came to the bottom of the Divine Skill Pool.

After coming to the bottom of the pool, Xiao Chao didn't look at it at all, opened a cage nearby, and chose a book of exercises.

Holding the scroll, Wen Hao did not come out, but continued to walk towards the second cage.

"Huh? What is he doing here? ”

He ...... He opened the second cage? Took another prefecture-level internal strength method? ”

"Is there anything else you can do? This is not against the rules? ”

"It seems that it is only stipulated that you can't go in again if you succeed once, but it doesn't stipulate how much you can get this time?"

……

The onlookers were stunned, and even the instructor of the Shengong Academy stared, not knowing what to do.

This has never happened to everyone.

Because like "Xianglong Enters the Sea", the exercises for multiplying the amount of true qi are already rare, and each of them is a prefecture-level exercise. But with such exercises, they are no longer used in the Divine Gong Pool. In addition, even if someone can be like Wen Hao, they will not be bold enough to choose multiple prefecture-level mental methods.

"Ha, Brother Wen is really Brother Wen, that's all right!"

Xu Bo saw everyone's surprised looks, and smiled back and forth.

Wen Fengyun, He Bufan, and Xiaocao also showed admiration.

"One, two...... 10 books, these are all 10 exercises, why hasn't he come up yet? ”

"I have a long breath and deep internal strength, so I can last so long."

"It's been 20 years, and he has stayed underwater for a cup of tea, even if he has deep internal strength, it can't be like this! You must know that at the bottom of the pool, you will be attacked by a whirlpool, which consumes a lot. ”

"Doesn't he need to breathe?"

……

"He actually learned the method of congenital fetal breath!"

The tutor of the Shengong Academy broke the mystery with a word, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that something was wrong.

"Hehe, the Spirit Turtle Breath Method is really a good exercise, I stole the vault before, and this time let me loot the Divine Skill Pool, wonderful!"

Wen Hao ran the Spirit Turtle Breath Method, which was transformed into congenital fetal breath, breathing stopped, and the beating of the heart became extremely slow, and everything was self-sufficient.

"This time, I'm going to loot the Divine Skill Pool!"

Wen Hao thought about it while walking underwater, looking for a suitable internal strength method.

The power of the vortex at the bottom of the Divine Skill Pool is very great, and even Wen Hao has to move forward slowly, very slowly.

After a long time, Wen Hao obtained 50 local-level mental methods, and half of them were left, but Xiao Chao's true qi was also consumed a lot.

"Keep up the good work and try to get it all!"

Wen Hao was driven by greed, and he didn't feel tired at all.

On the shore, everyone looked stupid.

They used to look for exercises from the Divine Gong Pool, but they were all tired and tired, and they had experienced dozens of failures, but now they haven't gotten a single one.

But now, this little-known master of Xiaoyao Courtyard actually took 50 copies in one go, and he hasn't given up yet, it seems that he won't give up until he takes all the exercises.

"Eh, isn't Brother Wen too much, he's not afraid that the Shengong Academy will be annoyed and angry?"

Xu Bodao.

"Ahem, although there are people who support them, but they have taken away other people's mental methods, it is too much!"

He Bufan secretly glanced at the mentor of the Shengong Academy next to him, and sure enough, he saw that the face of the tutor of the Shengong Academy turned the color of pig liver.

"Oh no, this is going to be looted!"

Thinking of this, the mentor of the Shengong Academy knew that the matter was beyond his control, so he turned around and went to report to the master of the academy.

After about a cup of tea, the master of the Shengong Academy and several instructors hurriedly walked over.

"Disciple to meet the master, to meet the mentors!"

After all the students finished speaking, they hurriedly stepped back a lot, letting the master of the Shengong Academy and several instructors enter.

"This ...... This ......, how can it be justified! ”

An elderly tutor saw Wen Hao, who had taken away more than 80 internal strength methods and still refused to give up, and his beard was cocked.

"Let me go down and get him up!"

Another mentor said.

"No! Don't lose the prestige of the Divine Academy. The master of the Shengong Academy stopped them, his eyes flashed, his right hand stroked his beard, and said, "If he has the ability, let him take it, isn't it a hundred prefecture-level lower-grade internal martial arts?" Our Shengong Academy can afford it! ”

"Yes!"

The instructors hurriedly retreated.

The master of the Shengong Academy is the 10th Martial Saint, and he is one step away from being a Martial Zun, and he has reached the realm of the dean, and everyone respects him.

(End of chapter)