When he got out of the main hall, Ye Zichuan swept around, and there were pavilions and attics everywhere in his eyes, and the greenery between the green walls and black tiles was clear. The spacious bluestone streets are www.biquge.info full of pedestrians dressed in ancient costumes.

The difference is that some people are wearing Hanfu with Eguanbo, some are wearing simple and simple Confucian costumes, and some people look like merry scribes with large sleeves, and of course, more people are warriors in strong suits.

Ye Zichuan's mind moved, since the ancient style of Jiangnan City is prevalent, he also follows the trend. So with a thought, he called up the system, and he didn't bother to choose, so he bought a cheap white robe at random and dressed himself up as a scholar.

Just such a nondescript figure who looks like a bandit with a big knife in his hand, but dresses like a scholar, appears.

But Ye Zichuan doesn't care, I'm a modern martial artist, and it's already very face-saving to be able to dress up as an ancient. Do you really have to wear ancient clothes and learn ancient rituals?

After looking at himself, Ye Zichuan, who didn't think there was anything wrong, was about to go to the martial arts arena, but there was a crowd in front of him, and it was very boiling.

Ye Zichuan's mind moved, and he followed the flow of people. After following for a while, I saw a notice on the castle tower in front of me, and a group of people gathered around it to comment on their opinions.

"Hey, it's the Rookie Week Championship! I just don't know what the reward is for winning the game. "A scholar in white was surprised, and he had a name on his head, 'Ling Feng Gongzi'.

The dress of this product is much more professional than Ye Zichuan, not only has an elegant name, but also dresses up gracefully, and he is holding a paper fan.

"I heard my cousin who passed the evaluation last week say that last week's Zhou Champion won a high-level exercise "Yanyang Qigong" and a Zhuan Gong Dan." A young man in a short suit with a long sword in hand said.

"Wow! It's so enviable, if I had "Yanyang Qigong" and Zhuan Gong Dan, wouldn't I be able to immediately abandon Qingyang Qigong and change to "Yanyang Qigong". Another young man in a school uniform shouted without a change of clothes.

Ye Zichuan shook his head when he heard this, how could there be such a simple matter. The more advanced the exercises, the more complicated they became, and no one instructed them to practice according to the cheats, and they didn't know how to die when they died. Moreover, "Yanyang Qigong" and Zhuan Gong Dan are obviously supporting rewards. As the name suggests, Zhuan Gong Dan is a precious pill that regulates internal forces, and can be modified to other exercises after taking it.

After taking Zhuan Gong Dan, the original internal force can still retain several layers after adjustment, and of course, how many layers of internal force can be retained depends on the quality of the pill and the qualification of the user. Ordinary people can retain the original five or six layers of internal force.

The reason why Ye Zichuan didn't use the Zhuan Gong Dan when he turned to Mixed Yuan Qigong was that it was not easy to get the Gong Gong Dan because it was expensive. The main reason is that taking Zhuan Gong Pill is far less complete than his transformation.

Moreover, the benefits of washing the muscles and cutting the marrow brought by the relative transformation of the Gong Gong were not at all looked down on the layers of internal force that were retained by the transformation of the Gong Dan.

In the admiration and envy of everyone, the young man continued to taunt: "And I heard my cousin say that last week's weekly champion was directly signed into last week's organizer, Hon Hai Chaebol. ”

The corners of Ye Zichuan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he secretly said in his heart, "I'm afraid that if I don't sell myself into the Hon Hai chaebol, I won't be able to get "Yanyang Qigong" and "Zhuan Gong Dan" that week." ”

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Zichuan had no intention of staying. These championship rewards are very good for other poor people, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they can directly change their fate. But it didn't work much for him.

Just as he was about to leave, a young man close to the city tower said loudly: "Don't be envious anymore, the organizer of this week's weekly championship has changed, and the prizes are not as good as last week, this time only money will be awarded!" ”

Ye Zichuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, he was in need of money now. Since this is the case, he also decided not to leave, and patiently slowly squeezed to the side of the notice to understand the situation.

After reading the notice, Ye Zichuan went to the registration office to report his name. Because the registration deadline is approaching, it is at 12 midnight today. Tomorrow Saturday will officially start the play-in round, and the weekend will be the finals and awards.

After queuing up to register, Ye Zichuan walked in the antique Jiangnan City, but saw that lanterns had been hung around him, and the lights in front of Feiliang Zhu Gate were swaying. Looking up at the sky, I don't know when it has completely darkened.

Everything in the dark blue world is synchronized with the real world, although Ye Zichuan really wants to see the night view of the south of the Yangtze River in the dark blue world, but he remembered that he has to go to class tomorrow, and now it is time for him to sleep, so he also put out his thoughts.

Prevent micro and gradually, and the gentleman will be in three provinces. Even if he has five hundred years of memory, he still has to be strict with himself.

"Exit the Deep Blue World!"

As soon as his mind moved, Ye Zichuan, who was holding a big knife, disappeared into Jiangnan City out of thin air.

In reality, in the bioadaptation cabin, Ye Zichuan slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he pressed a button on the inner wall of the cabin, the bioadaptation cabin slowly opened.

Ye Zichuan stepped out of the biological adaptation cabin and came to the window. Outside the window, there are thousands of lights, but they are brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, Ye Zichuan remembered a sentence: The scenery is infinitely good, it is better to stop for a moment, but it can only be a moment.

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In all schools in Gangnam, students only have classes from Monday to Friday during the week. The only exception is the juniors, who still have classes on Saturdays.

Saturday classes are free classes, and the so-called free classes are arranged and decided freely by teachers and students.

Freelance classes sound like, but in the eyes of many teachers and students, they are even more important than metric classes from Monday to Friday.

Students can study on their own, learn from the past, and fill in the gaps on this day. However, some teachers feel that some things have not been explained thoroughly and completely, and they will listen to students' suggestions to restart classes on this day.

So, Saturday is important for a lot of students who study hard. Of course, it is also very important for Ye Zichuan

So, early Saturday morning, Ye Zichuan came to the school and plunged into the school library.

As the saying goes, there is no time in the mountains, and there is no time in the book. Just as Ye Zichuan was looking at the book seriously.

Backbite!

A lifting sound of a personal terminal pulled Ye Zichuan back to reality, and he took out a palm-sized personal terminal from his coat pocket, placed it on the desk, and pressed a button on it.

A beam of blue light shot out from the personal terminal, and then Xu Jianwen's avatar was conjured in the air.

"Xiao Yezi, where are you, there is a lecture by Professor Chen soon, do you want to go?"

"Don't go!" Ye Zichuan looked at the book and said without raising it.

"Hey, didn't you like to listen to these professors' martial arts theory classes the most?" Xu Jianwen, who was transformed by blue light, showed a surprised expression.

"It used to be before, and now I am no longer a mortal who can understand me as a person with lofty ambitions!" Ye Zichuan teased without raising his head.

"Damn, the famous Dr. Duck has actually changed sex!" The transfiguration of the light man muttered quietly.

Hearing this, Ye Zichuan raised his head and glared at the illusionary Xu Jianwen, and then pressed a button on the personal terminal.

Laugh at!

The beam of light disappeared, and the illusioned Xu Jianwen also disappeared. Seeing that the world was quiet, Ye Zichuan buried his head in reading the book again.

didn't be quiet for a while, Ye Zichuan's personal terminal sounded again, Ye Zichuan frowned and opened his personal terminal again.

Seeing that the blue light shot out and conjured up Xu Jianwen's avatar again, Ye Zichuan said, "Little bit, what's the matter?" ”

"It's not that I have something, but that Goddess Zhang in our class has an accident, do you want to come over!" The conjured Xu Jianwen said with some panic.

"In the school, what can happen to our squad leader Zhang?" Ye Zichuan was a little puzzled.

"I heard that he went crazy, and now he has passed out in lecture room seven. The internal force in her body was running wildly, no one dared to touch it, even Professor Chen was helpless! Xu Jianwen hurriedly said.

"What!" Ye Zichuan stood up when he heard this.