Leng Feng punched like lightning, hitting the tree tied with a thick soft cloth like a torrential rain, making a series of Peng Peng sounds, and his slightly chubby body quickly swam around the tree. The knee and elbow struck the shoulder, as if all parts of the body could be turned into weapons, and slammed into the trees. Sweating, the violent force shook the leaves and kept falling. In his previous life, he was a powerful ** boss, and when he was young, he didn't fight with others. Later, when the status was in full swing, all kinds of people were thrown into his command. These naturally include, killers, special forces, Muay Thai masters, and so on.

Leng Feng, who has always liked martial arts, naturally learned a lot. It's just that at that time, with his own status, he rarely had the opportunity to make a move, and his own subordinates did everything. After this rebirth, he was attached to a sixteen-year-old obese idiot, and this world is a world of the jungle, for the sake of the little fat man, but also for the deep hatred of his father, in order to become a strong man as soon as possible, and have the power of self-preservation. All of this forces me to become strong as soon as possible. What's more, it's time for me to lose weight now. After practicing the Ancient Quenching, the toughness of the body was further enhanced, and the strength was slowly increasing.

"Stop, how can you practice this mess. You are a magician, and it is your quest to wipe out enemies with a wave of your hand. Forgive your faith, Lord of the Dead!" Rulund cried out in grief.

Startled, Leng Feng turned around and panted and said, "Mentor, what are you doing here?" ”

"You will never be allowed to practice these things in the future, remember, you are not a swordsman, you are destined to be a great necromancer in the future. ”

"But mentor, isn't it great that I can not only lose weight but also have more life-saving means by practicing these?"

"Shut up for me, a person's energy is limited, and the dual cultivation of demons and martial arts is not a genius, they are all stupid talents. In the history of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, there are not no geniuses who have cultivated demonic and martial arts, but none of them can become peak powerhouses. As long as you devote yourself to cultivating magic, becoming a strong person is not too far away. I will never allow your limited energy to be wasted on these ridiculous martial arts. Only magicians are the darlings of the gods, understand?" roared Rulund in hatred.

Leng Feng said all the good things, but he didn't get the consent of the tutor. I finally have a personal experience of the arrogance and strength of my mentor Lu Lund. But it was impossible to give up on myself, so I had to raise my head and say stubbornly: "Mentor, I know that what you said is for my good, but I also have my own thoughts. At least I need to lose weight!And I promise that I will mainly study magic, I don't want to do anything to double cultivate magic and martial arts, trust my mentor. "The secret of practicing the Ancient Body Quenching Technique by yourself cannot be told under any circumstances. The cold front of the two worlds, the way of nature harbors the truth of its sin.

"Obsessed, have you learned all the magic knowledge taught you yesterday? Have you mastered the art of meditation? You have just entered the undead department, and you still don't understand anything? You actually practiced martial arts early in the morning, this is pure nonsense. You are my student, and I will never allow you to do that. ”

Leng Feng's eyes were full of determination, and he slowly opened his mouth to repeat in detail what he had learned yesterday. Then under the gaze of Rulund, he sat down on the ground and meditated. He had to tell his mentor with practical actions that he had not delayed his magic practice.

Rulund looked at Leng Feng in meditation with a mocking face, a trainee magician who had only taken a magic course for one day and only knew some theories. To be able to successfully enter meditation is simply a fantasy. I remember that among my many students, the one who learned to meditate the fastest was also nine days later. I wanted to comfort Leng Feng with a few words, don't be so ambitious. Just as he was about to speak, the expression on his face was replaced by a look of shock in the blink of an eye. In his own perception, the cold front was surrounded by dark elements. Traces are quickly absorbed by it.

"Oh my God! Is all of this true? It only took you one night to fully grasp the art of meditation. It's incredible. It's the perfect elemental affinity!" Mentor Lu Lulund exclaimed with a shocked face, completely ignoring whether Leng Feng in meditation would be disturbed. This behavior is extremely impolite among magicians.

Leng Feng gave up meditation, turned around and said lightly: "I will focus on magic cultivation, but I also need to exercise, after all, I am too fat." Ask the tutor to agree. ”

"I'm only going to allow you to practice these martial arts during your breaks, and you have to focus on magic. Okay, stubborn guy, come with me to learn magic!" Seeing Leng Feng's repeated insistence, Lu Lulund finally relented, he really loved and hated this student, and there was nothing he could do about it.

For the next three months, Lu Lund taught the rest of the Intermediate Undead students magic knowledge in the morning, while Leng Feng would sit in the corner every time to listen, and in the afternoon, it was the time for the academy to tutor new students. Since there is only one student in the Undead Department, Leng Feng, coupled with Lu Lund's patient teaching. During this time, Leng Feng was on the road of magic, and his growth rate was very amazing. I've learned several elementary magics. As for the magic badge on his chest, he had already been replaced by his mentor Rulund with a junior magician's badge five days ago.

This time was very hard, learning magic during the day and studying late at night, and then going back to my room to meditate instead of sleeping. I still have to practice martial arts early in the morning, but the results are also gratifying. Not only has he become a junior magician, but even his fat body, which has always been annoyed by him, has become much slimmer and stronger. The height has skyrocketed. Even the ancient body quenching technique has been improved a lot. The only fly in the ointment is that the mentor completely restricts his freedom, and even his friend Ling Wei came to visit, but the mentor refused. It is also claimed that this is a special training stage.

Leng Feng didn't have any special opinions on this, which was also in line with his mood of concentrating on cultivation and becoming stronger. Whenever he has free time, he will soak in the library of the undead department, eagerly absorbing magical knowledge and information about various magical beasts. For himself, only by becoming more familiar with this otherworld can he become stronger faster. After all, the other world he is in is a world full of the law of the jungle. The Celestial Dragon Empire is still a very weak existence in the vast and boundless continent. If you want to avenge your father and fulfill your promise to the little fat man, you must become strong as soon as possible.

In the woods in the undead academy, as two six-pointed star arrays appeared out of thin air, two skeletons with thick bones slowly crawled out of the ground. The bones on the top and bottom of the body are as white as jade, exuding a faint luster. On the skull, inside a pair of blood-red eye holes, the soul fire burned brightly, like a demon crawling out of hell, which made people shudder. As a necromancer, Leng Feng, although it is not the first time he has summoned skeletons, he still feels a little numb every time he sees it.

Without waiting for these two skeletons to see this sunny world clearly, the cold front that flew up from their bodies kicked out like lightning. There was a crisp click, and the neck bone of a skeleton was broken nearly ninety degrees. The soul fire in the eyes of this skeleton instantly dimmed. The tall body, like a broken stake, fell to the ground with a splash of dust. After landing on the ground, Leng Feng simply swept the other skeleton to the ground with a neat sweeping leg, and stepped on it with a strong kick, easily crushing its head. The whole process was completed in the light of light, and the skeletons left on the ground, the soul fire had long been extinguished, and they were left in place miserably and silently told Leng Feng's atrocities. Just as Leng Feng was immersed in the powerful pleasure of his strength skyrocketing due to the practice of the Ancient Body Quenching Technique. In the distance, I saw a figure running quickly into the woods.

"Leng Feng, it's not good. Go to a mentor, someone wants to teach you a lesson. The shouts of roommate Chen Bin were heard in the distance.

"What's going on?" Leng Feng, who didn't offend anyone, asked with puzzlement.

Chen Bin ran over panting, and said with an anxious face: "Recently, the tutor has praised you with his mouth open and closed, and praised you as the hope of the undead department, and some students have long been dissatisfied with you. Today we are meditating, and that guy Cheng Man doesn't know what crazy he smoked.

Suddenly said that he wanted to teach you a lesson, you should hurry up and find a mentor, otherwise it will be miserable. ”

"Leng Feng is there, hurry up, don't let him run. ”

"Cheng Man, don't be polite for a while, teach him a good lesson, and let him know who is the number one in the undead department. A group of people came running up shouting.

Cheng Man is the first person in the undead department, only seventeen years old, but he has already reached the advanced level of a junior magician, and he is only one step away from stepping into the ranks of intermediate magicians, and he has always been valued by his mentor Lu Lund. This person is a cultivator, and his mind is relatively simple, this time he shot at himself, he should have been bewitched by others. Leng Feng thought of Cheng Man, who had a simple face, and he already knew what had happened as soon as his heart moved. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked coldly at the approaching crowd.

"If you don't go quickly, I'll stop them first. Seeing that Leng Feng was still standing in place, roommate Chen Bin eagerly pushed him and yelled loudly.

Leng Feng looked at Chen Bin, who was anxious and nervous and chanting incantations, a trace of warmth swelled in his heart, signaling Chen Bin to stop chanting incantations, and muttered expressionlessly: "Why do you want to go to the mentor? A bunch of foxes and fake tigers, I have nothing to fear. His eyes shot with infinite intent, and his cold eyes slowly slid through the crowd. stared at Cheng Man, who was surrounded by the crowd and was a little at a loss.

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