readx;?Song Ming was stunned, surprised, and after a blink of an eye, his excited expression overflowed:

"In other words, I have this qualification?"

Zhou Hongyi suddenly turned around and poured a basin of cold water on him:

"No, you are committing suicide slowly, don't think that you are now physically strong, you are fearless, any heart that is not feathered will definitely not be able to withstand the Martial Heavenly Dao, you are walking on an unprecedented divergent path, so do it yourself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After speaking, Zhou Hongyi sat back in his chair and began to write.

Song Ming's fiery passion will naturally not be extinguished so easily, and so far, almost everything he has done has been chronic suicide, and it is not worse than that.

At this moment, his excitement could not be suppressed, and he asked casually:

"Professor, what are you working on now?"

Zhou Hong didn't raise his head:

"Are you interested...... About how to solve the Crysis crisis from a samurai perspective. ”

Song Ming chuckled in his heart, because this was a question he couldn't sleep thinking about the night before the first class, and then he asked:

"Do you mean the Shattered Void?"

Zhou Hongyi suddenly raised his head, and his old eyes narrowed:

"You know a lot......"

Song Ming panicked, listening to his tone, it was completely a prelude to killing people, so he hurriedly said:

"I'm sorry professor, it's not something that a small character like mine should be concerned about, the student goes first."

After Songming left, Zhou Hong's face turned pale, and he sighed:

"You don't look like the kind of person who settles for a small role."

……

Although his physical age seems to be only eighteen years old, and his mental age is a little naïve, in terms of time and age, Song Ming is already an uncle, so he is still a relatively sober person on key issues.

The reason why it is relatively sober is, firstly, because it was influenced by "modern" Internet culture in the previous life; Second, he knew in adolescence that his life was short, except for wanting to break a place before death, he had no other pursuits, he usually lived in a mess, thinking all day long, and what he was thinking about at that time was now a place to be a new person; Third, his original character is informal, belonging to a typical eye master with low hands, eye height determines the vision, and a house does not sweep to have the momentum of sweeping the world.

Mr. Lu Xun said that there is no road in the world, and when there are more people walking, it becomes a road.

Songming's understanding is simpler, there is no road in the world, you have walked over, and it has become a road.

If there is no way to go, then create a path, and although this path may hasten your death, as long as there is a chance to walk it, it is better than waiting for death in the same place.

My fate is up to me, not to the sky, it is the instinct of human beings to change fate, whether it is against the sky or not is secondary, but when it comes to specific actions, it can only be as the dean Lan Ting Zhenren said-

Whoever goes against the heavens must first follow the way of the heavens.

Based on the above principles, Song Ming immediately returned to the dormitory and began the journey of "double cultivation" of Fengliudao and Wutiandao.

In terms of wind flow, while he took classes seriously, even if he was ridiculed, he still practiced the wind control technique step by step; While taking time to hunt in the dark forest, earn a little money to buy all kinds of Force health supplements, whether it is useful or not, eat first and then talk - in short, he will not give up the wind flow path until it is proved that the peach blossom attribute of the wind flow channel is a misunderstanding.

In terms of Martial Heaven Dao, if he opened up the 108 blood levels one by one, he had no way to start at all, so he simply practiced these nine moves directly according to the book "Nine Styles of Martial Heaven Dao Blood" - which took most of his time and energy.

Someone else is in class, he's meditating;

Others are in retreat, he is hunting in the forest;

Others were fighting, he was practicing iron fists, empty blades, hand blades, bear strikes, and pounds;

The roommate is playing cards, and he's practicing shaving his feet and his feet;

Ye Lan is taking a bath, he is practicing flat palms and-

Harden.

Wind or shine, day and night, autumn goes to winter, winter goes to spring and comes again, until the four-leaf flowers paved the bamboo forest path, the ten martial arts are about to begin.

In this way, Songming spent a boring but extremely fulfilling half a year.

In the past six months, he has never participated in his roommate's card game, nor has he frequently peeked at Ye Lan taking a bath, except for occasionally eating with his roommate, or exchanging a few words with Ye Lan, he has very little contact with other disciples or teachers.

In this rare case, his unique nerdy training style attracted a lot of ridicule, and over time, the ridicule gradually turned into ridicule, and after a long time, almost no one talked about him anymore, and some people even completely forgot about his existence.

Only the former No.16 and No.6 have a lot of complaints about him, after all, there have been festivals, the two are still unwilling in their hearts, they want to regain the face they once lost, but they have no choice but to stop at Songming Daoli, and they are at the bottom of the exam, the two of them really can't pull down their faces to trouble him in public, and if they want to beat him in private, they are afraid that his "cousin" Ye Lan will know, and the image of the two will be damaged.

Half a year is not a short time, because Ye Lan's cultivation has soared to the eighth order of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, and Shi Yun is not far behind, and his cultivation has reached the seventh order of the Kaiyuan Dynasty; It's not long, because Song Dabao, Zhao Xiaochuan and Song Ming are still cultivating in the same place, respectively the first order of Kaiyuan, the second order and -

Zero-order.

In addition to Song Ming's Dao strength standing still, he has also made little progress in practicing the so-called Nine Styles, but he has only increased some fist and foot strength, as for any high-end things such as hand blades and feet, he has not mastered a single hair.

And three days later, it will be the world-renowned "Ten Martial Arts" in the samurai world!

……

Today is the last class before the Ten Dao Martial Arts.

The spring breeze is stronger than usual, swirling back and forth in the valley, and the spring mist is thicker than usual, and as the spring breeze blows strongly, various shapes change in the valley.

Obviously, this is not a warm spring.

The entire bamboo platform was full of slaughter before the battle, and the eighty-two disciples were neatly lined up in a phalanx, and the ranking of the last weekly exam was written on the small blackboard, and the minimum expected ranking of the Ten Dao Martial Arts this time:

1, Ye Lan, 30;

2, Shi Jin, >

71, Zhao Xiaochuan, >

81, Song Dabao, >

82, Songming, >

Zhong Zhide's rule is that if a disciple achieves 50% higher than the expected ranking in the Ten Dao Martial Arts after three days, he will reward the disciple with a Primogem; If the score falls below the minimum expected ranking, the disciple will be locked up for up to a year—the maximum punishment that Zhong Zhide has in his authority.

Staring at the numbers behind their names, the faces of the disciples were cloudy, and their faces were solemn and about to drip water.

Only Song Ming's face was relaxed and comfortable, not only comfortable, but also happy, and the corners of his mouth showed that extremely poor smile.

Why? Because there are only 2,500 official disciples in the whole school, that is to say, he will not be punished under any circumstances.

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