Chapter 12: Poor

Han Jun smashed his mouth, a non-martial artist, he was able to repair the junior students, no wonder he was able to fight with himself last night.

If, Han Jun knew, the person who was beaten was a third-grade martial artist, he would probably be crazy.

A smile appeared on the corner of Dongfang Xing'er's mouth, she had the detailed information of Wu Yuan's mission in her hand, a non-martial artist, even if it was the limit of the three attributes, she would definitely not be able to beat a third-grade martial artist, even if the other party had just broken through.

The key is that Qi Yuan underestimates the enemy, and Wu Yuan, this little bastard, is ruthless enough. I heard that his ruthlessness scared many new students who became famous and martial arts.

didn't think about it anymore, Dongfang Xing'er then announced: "In addition to completing the assessment task, there is another grade point, the yellow dormitory, and each person will be rewarded with ten grade points." Xuanzi dormitory, each person will be rewarded with 20 grade points. In the ground character dormitory, each person will be rewarded with 50 grade points. Tianzi dormitory, each person will be rewarded with 100 grade points!"

"Teacher, what should we do then?" This time it was Han Jun who asked, and he also lacked grades.

"Of course, you are four people who allocate 100 GPA, and as for how to distribute it, it is your own business. Dongfang Xing'er said.

"Teacher, what you just said is ...... everyone," Wu Yuan interjected on the side.

Dongfang Xing'er looked at Wu Yuan with a smile: "If you can snatch another three hundred grade points from me, I don't care." ”

The murderous aura made Wu Yuan shudder, and he quickly came to his senses, he couldn't be provoked, he couldn't be provoked.

There are also some grade point rewards in the back, which is better than nothing.

"One hundred grade points, I want to divide thirty, do you have any opinions?" Wu Yuan asked viciously.

Qin Tansheng and Xiaobei looked at each other and shook their heads: "No." ”

If it weren't for Wu Yuan, they might still be sleeping in the playground and being beaten with sticks, those people last night were miserable.

Han Jun smiled: "This is mine, don't think about it." ”

Lao Tzu also owes foreign debts, and now these grade points are just enough to repay the debts.

Wu Yuan ignored him and said to Xiaobei and Qin Tansheng: "I'll compensate you for something when I go back." ”

There are still some gold and silver dew left from yesterday's enhanced version, and his spiritual attributes have also reached the full point after breaking through the limit, and it is useless to drink those again.

In addition, there was a lot of trouble in the city yesterday, and Wu Yuan still drank it very well, so it was good to find two people to work together.

In the end, with 100 GPAs, Han Jun scored 25 points, Xiaobei scored 23 points, Qin Tansheng scored 22 points, and Wu Yuan also successfully scored 30 points.

"!" Wu Yuan, who was settling accounts, suddenly scolded.

Originally, he was already about to have two hundred and fifty GPA, and according to the money, it was also 7.5 million, but now that he has paid off his debts, there is only one GPA left?

Han Jun on the side also sighed: "Six grade points, what's the use of me asking for these grade points?"

Except for Wu Yuan and Han Jun, everyone else had a happy look on their faces, even those who only got a few grade point rewards, plus the 100 grade points they gave away, they could cultivate to the advanced level.

The head teacher of Wuhan University does not take the class, it has other functions, Dongfang Xing'er will leave directly after some instructions to be told, and the following classes will naturally have professional teachers.

From half past eight to half past eleven in the first cultural class, three hours of concentration is nothing to a martial artist.

Of course, there are exceptions.

Before ten o'clock, Wu Yuan yawned: "Why do you have to learn these things when you go to Wuhan University?"

Han Jun also looked bored: "We are martial artists, what's the use of learning these things?"

"Reckless!" In the front row, Ning Caitang turned around and despised these two brainless martial artists.

Wu Yuan pouted: "Martial artist, take martial arts first, I'm going back to cultivate." ”

Wu Yuan and Han Jun, the first class, skipped class directly in the middle of the class.

Back in the dormitory, Wu Yuan found that for martial artists, the benefits of a single dormitory, whether it is a breakthrough or cultivation, can be silent, and look back to see if he can kill Han Jun, that bastard, who has been slapped in the face last night.

Three-attribute breakthrough limit full point, according to the general situation, a single attribute of ten points can be promoted to a first-grade martial artist, three attributes full point even if the single-attribute breakthrough of a first-grade martial artist can also fight. As for breaking through the limit, it also depends on how many points of the limit is broken.

Some people can't add 11 stats, while others can reach 15.

As for 20 points, even if those grandmasters could see that Wu Yuan had broken through the limit, and the degree was extremely high, they would not guess that this was a demon with full attributes.

Yes, demons!

The single attribute limit full point can fight against most first-grade martial artists, and the dual-attribute limit full point can be regarded as the pinnacle of the first product. The limit of the three attributes is full, and there are few in the entire history of martial arts, and Wu Yuan feels that it should not be difficult for him to enter the second grade now.

As for continuing to cultivate, he also asked the system.

At that time, the system asked him a question: "Have you ever seen an explosive melon?"

Wu Yuan nodded.

"If you continue to practice and your speed exceeds 20 points, as long as you dare to run, you will immediately break your leg. If the strength exceeds 20 points, the whole person's internal organs, including bones, will be flattened by your flesh and blood, and you will crush yourself into flesh. If you exceed 20 points, you will be like an exploding melon. 'Bang!' The whole skull exploded, and red and white splashed everywhere. ”

The more the system talked, the more terrifying it became, and the more it talked, the more excited it became. Let Wu Yuan shiver fiercely, I don't want to eat watermelon in the future!

Lock the doors and windows, the most taboo to be disturbed when breaking through, the breakthrough interruption is still light, and it is really easy to go crazy.

There is no cross-sitting, low-grade martial artists can only rely on pile skills, and at any time, they must stand on the pile to cultivate.

The posture should be handsome!

Wu Yuan muttered silently and began to concentrate on breaking through.

Martial arts, one to nine grades. One is the beginning, nine is the end. If an ordinary person's attribute reaches ten points, they can choose to break through to the martial arts.

Low-grade martial artists, that is, one to three grades, self-cultivation. Including bone quenching, tendon washing, and marrow cutting.

The breakthrough from a non-martial artist to a martial artist is actually to complete the tempering of the torso bones by qi and blood, and the higher the attribute of the three measurements, the more dangerous the breakthrough is, because the energy contained in their bodies is too great, and generally the martial artists who break through the limit need someone to protect the way to break through.

However, Wu Yuan has a system in his body, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

The pile gong and the spirit cauldron on his back attracted the aura to gather on Wu Yuan's body, and soon gathered together to help Wu Yuan break through.

Wu Yuan could feel that a force was rushing up along his spine, it was the power of qi and blood, that is, the power that only a martial artist would have. And, where the power of qi and blood passed, a pain from the bone marrow hit the brain.

"Ahh

Han Jun, who was cultivating in the living room, felt that the aura in Wuyuan's room was a little wrong, and muttered to himself: "This movement, he won't break through, right?" and then denied, "A shrewd person like him can't find death by himself." ”

Han Jun continued to cultivate, and suddenly, there was a loud "bang" from the Wuyuan room. Scared him aback.