In the past ten years, Lei Dong has not forgotten to take revenge and rebuild the Lei family.

But everyone knows that this is simply impossible. So much so that Lei Dong almost became a joke in the Martial Academy, and even in the entire Yunshan Academy.

Everyone thought of him as a mad fool.

"Think about it, the Lei family, which was so powerful back then, was tragically wiped out overnight. How powerful must that mysterious powerhouse be?"

When he said this, he couldn't help but sneer, "Not to mention a thunderbolt, even if it's ten, a hundred, it's just a waste of death." ”

"If I were him, I would change my name and surname, hide quickly, be an ordinary person, and save myself from being killed one day! Even if I were a turtle with a shrunken head, it would be better than a corpse on the street!"

"Brother, you don't bother with this kind of ...... Brother, brother?"

The more the man spoke, the more energetic he became, but when he turned around, he found that the surroundings were already empty.

A martial arts family?

Blood feud?

Recalling the thunderous past just now, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Yi Chen's mouth.

It seems that the world is not as safe as he thinks.

A full decade has passed since such a serious tragedy, and the murderer has not yet been arrested.

This means that in the Great Qin Dynasty, the power of the law and the imperial court was limited, and if you were strong enough, even if you killed people and set fires, it would be fine.

Just like the mysterious powerhouse ten years ago, overnight, the famous Lei family was wiped out.

And until today, it is safe and sound, and the government doesn't even want to pursue it, as if nothing happened.

After all, that mysterious powerhouse was too terrifying.

Even the Lei family, which is full of masters, has corpses all over the field overnight, not to mention their little catchers.

Not to mention whether the murderer can be found, even if it is found, it is impossible to catch it, but it will become a waste of death.

......

A few hours of martial arts courses, it was over quickly.

Just like the schools on Earth, several martial artists revolved around that group of top students of the Heavenly Class.

Occasionally, I came to see other students, scolded a few casual words, gave some pointers, and it passed.

Except for the heavenly class, the other students mainly rely on their own cultivation, and they are basically in a state of free-range, and no one cares about it.

In the afternoon, there are classes at the Faculty of Letters.

I studied poetry, books, etiquette, and history, five courses.

Poetry is poetry and poetry.

The book is engraved with calligraphy.

Etiquette is a ceremonial tradition.

The law is the law of the imperial court.

History is a biography of history.

Compared with the ancient dynasties of the earth with the same background, Great Qin has developed more perfectly and reasonably, and in Yi Chen's view, it is very close to the system of modern society.

It's just that Great Qin neither gave birth to a scientific and technological civilization, nor did it appear an immortal cultivation civilization.

The whole society is still in a slow development, lacking a powerful force for change.

Poetry, books, rituals, and history, five courses, and hundreds of books are simply easy for Yi Chen.

Turning the book is like the wind blowing, almost reading seven or eight pages a second, and it is unforgettable, and you can remember it at a glance.

In just one hour, Yi Chen finished reading all these textbook-like books, and remembered them word for word.

Just as all of them were imprinted in his heart, Yi Chen could even recite any line of any book, any page, at any time.

Even if you recite it upside down, it's easy.

These mortal books are too simple compared to those advanced exercises, just like one plus one equals many, and they can't be compared at all.

Any exercise in Yi Chen's memory, if it is written in this kind of book, let alone hundreds, even thousands or tens of thousands of books are not enough.

The difference in the amount of information is one heaven and one earth, and it can never be compared.

It is precisely because of this that the first secret realm of cultivating immortals is to cultivate the physical body first, so that the whole body is reborn, and every body organ is ten times more powerful.

Eventually, the brain is further opened, and the sea of knowledge is born.

Only in this way can you understand the vastness and vastness of the Immortal Cultivation Technique, and only then can you truly begin to cultivate.

Otherwise, you won't have enough brains.

It's like letting a computer that was decades old run a state-of-the-art 3D game. Not to mention starting, I'm afraid it will crash on the spot, and I can't play at all!

After reading all the books, the courses of the Academy of Literature have lost their value to Yi Chen.

The rest of the time, he slept directly on his desk.

Between breaths, it is like a dragon turtle hibernating, swallowing a huge amount of heaven and earth aura.

Every moment, his cultivation is constantly growing.

At this time.

Near the lecture hall of the Huang Ban, a pretty figure was pacing back and forth, hesitating, as if she wanted to go in, but she didn't want to go in.

It was Shangguan Wan'er, carrying a wooden box basket in her hand, which was steaming hot.

She stomped her feet and walked to the door, just in time to see Yi Chen lying on the desk, sleeping soundly.

"Hmph, it's really a waste, and with this kind of achievement, you dare to sleep in the lecture hall. If you can pass the exam, I will be a slave for you!"

Shangguan Wan'er turned around and sneered with disdain.

"That's what you said, I wrote it down. ”

"Write it down, write it down, you won't be able to pass the test anyway. ”

As soon as Shangguan Wan'er's words fell, the whole person was stunned.

Because.

A familiar and unfamiliar face suddenly appeared in front of her.

It turned out to be easy dust!

I was obviously sleeping in the lecture hall of the Huang class just now, but in the blink of an eye, I actually appeared in front of Shangguan Wan'er.

Haunted, ghostly, elusive.

For a while, Shangguan Wan'er even thought that she had seen a hallucination, and couldn't help but rub her eyes.

However, the next second, when she opened her eyes, the man was still standing alive in front of her.

It's true.

Not an illusion!

"It's a dessert made by Aunt Su, why did you change it to give it today?"

Yi Chen took the basket by himself, and the wooden box opened, and it was a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup with hot air.

Every day, Aunt Su would make a dessert and have it delivered in the afternoon.

Comfort Yichen and Shangguan Wan'er, two students studying at Yunshan Academy.

It's just that this time, the person who sent it turned into Shangguan Wan'er, which made Yi Chen quite surprised.

"Don't get me wrong, it's the person who delivered the soup that is in a hurry. Shangguan Wan'er was anxious to explain, and turned around to leave.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to add one more sentence - "Only this once, not an example!"

Looking at the departing shadow, as if he was afraid of being discovered, he walked away quickly, and his eyes looked around from time to time.

Yi Chen couldn't help but smile indifferently.

After all, it's just a little girl.

In his previous life, he went through the vicissitudes of life and was immortal for 100,000 years.

Not to mention this kind of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, even the great Confucian Cheng Muming who read poetry and books last time and became a serious old man.

In his eyes, it is also as naïve as a baby, and it is not worth mentioning at all.