Chapter 877: A Son Comparable to Bai Jinyi (3)

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Quickly formed a handprint and slapped it on the exercise, the seal on it was lifted, and the elder of the Golden Treasure Pavilion returned the thing to Ye Yuxi.

Ye Yuxi took the exercises, and just walked out of the Jinbao Pavilion, a large group of freshmen came over.

"How can there be so many people." Ye Yuxi frowned slightly, among the crowds, only Ye Yuxi was retrograde, which was quite conspicuous.

At the window on the fifth floor of Jinbao Pavilion, Qi Yuze kept staring at the back of Ye Yuxi, there was no infatuation in his bright eyes, and there was just solemnity!

This woman with a slightly better talent is really as grandpa said, it is about the life and death of the Qi family?

Suddenly, Qi Yuze's bright eyes widened a little, Ye Yuxi, she is a freshman! Where did she get the 10,000 contribution points just now?!

……

Ye Yuxi went all the way back to the freshman dormitory, saw the things posted on the door, and understood why a large number of freshmen had gathered in Jinbao Pavilion.

A piece of paper was posted on the door, telling new students that they could go to the Golden Treasure Pavilion to receive a gold card for free, and indicated the specific use of the gold card and contribution points.

Night Feather Tide glanced at it hastily.

If you want to graduate, you still have to meet the contribution value of 2,000?

Ye Yuxi looked at the last item on the announcement, a little stunned, this regulation is a bit strange, in this way, as long as you want to graduate, it is impossible not to work for the academy!

"Master."

The black wind Tianzong from the next room walked out of the house, "Master, do we want to go to the Jinbao Pavilion." ”

"No need, you go with Heisha, I've already got the gold card." Ye Yuxi simply commanded two words and went back to the room alone.

There is only less than half a month to go before the freshman conference, and the cultivation of Ben Thunder Fist is urgent!

……

Boom, boom.

Dao Dao lightning flickered in the valley, and Ye Yuxi's whole person was wrapped in a layer of lightning.

Drink!

A coquettish cry came out of Ye Yuxi's mouth, and his body burst out, as fast as lightning, and the hard ground brought up a scorched black ravine.

Click!

The electric light of the Dao gathered on the Xiu Fist, and a punch slammed into a 10,000-jin boulder, and the hard bluestone was instantly blasted out of the cracks.

A deep pit was blasted around the fist.

"Not bad, yes, after practicing for more than ten days, it finally has some results." Long Xiaopang sat not far away, eating barbecue while watching Ye Yuxi practice.

Next to Long Xiaopang, Zi Ling was sleeping soundly on the side very peacefully, and the roar from Ye Yuxi's practice did not affect it at all.

Whew, whew.

Night Feather Xi gasped for breath, this earth-level exercise is surprisingly consuming spiritual power, with the strength of the eighth order of the Night Feather Xi Spirit, the spiritual power in the body will be consumed if you use it seven or eight times at most.

Looking at the ravines on the ground and the cracks on the bluestone, Ye Yuxi showed a smile, after more than ten days of hard work, he could finally use this thunder fist.

Although it is only a small success, at least, it is beginning to be lethal.

In ten days, Ye Yuxi lost weight, practiced the Poison Divine Skill under the guidance of Long Xiaopang at night, and practiced the Benlei Fist in the valley where Bard practiced during the day.

To exaggerate it, Ye Yuxi was even thinking about how to run the exercises when he was drinking water, and the results were naturally obvious, and the Thunder Fist Xiaocheng also had a deeper understanding of the Poison Divine Skill.

The most important thing is that Ye Yu Xi's cultivation has been improved to the eighth order primary, and he is only one trace away from breaking through to the eighth order intermediate level.

"Okay, it's almost time today, go back and rest and rest, and practice the Poison Soul Skill at night." Long Xiaopang swallowed the last bite of barbecue.

Creak.

Zi Ling reluctantly opened his eyes, turning into a white light and burrowing into Ye Yuxi's cuffs to continue to sleep.

Ye Yuxi dragged her tired body back to the dormitory, and as soon as she arrived at the door, Ye Yuxi's pretty face was stunned: "Senior Chu? ”