There were a lot of damage to his clothes before, and now that he had returned to a stable place, Lu Qiming went into the inner room alone to change. He first put down the clothes brought by Lu Ziqi, took out the letter sent by Lin Youzhixin, and opened it.

Even though it has been thousands of miles apart, Lin Youzhi's usual concise and concise style has not lost a single point;

"Brother Lu,

I'm fine here, don't worry. Hopefully, you've arrived safely at this point.

Be careful with Tang Sheng. In addition to the festivals you already know, I sold the dowry he sent in the name of "thank you" for cash when I left. By his temperament, the account will be reckoned with you. I won't thank you, and I should pay you back. As for how to deal with it, it's up to you.

Yao Chengxiang and Tsing Yi, please take care of it.

At the same time, I hope you must not rush into the black triangle.

There has been a big change in the Black Triangle, and there are already three minor Upanishads who can determine their existence, and there are countless new manifest forces, and they are suspected to be related to the Divine Domain. I didn't cultivate and I didn't get noticed, but you are different.

So I changed my original plan and now settled in as a student of the Gluttonous Martial Arts Academy (yes, I didn't expect that I had a talent for martial arts.) Moderate, but with great convenience for me).

Do you still remember the Tianming Sect around May last year? As I expected, the Black Triangle is indeed an excellent soil for the growth of those ideas. But the time has not yet come, and I hope that when the time comes, I will have the opportunity to discuss the correction with you, but it will be a long time later.

Take care of yourself.

Forest. ”

Lu Qiming read it three times silently, folded the letterhead back into the outer envelope, and put it in the green jade pendant.

Sure enough, the good news is not the bad news.

But Lu Qiming knew that she had always been a girl who didn't need anyone to sigh or anything, so he didn't say anything.

But—Lu Qiming smiled slightly—he thought of a wonderful gift.

......

As soon as Lu Qiming returned to the hall, he heard the news from outside that the hospital had announced that it would hold an orientation meeting tonight.

Everyone was surprised when they looked at each other - the welcome meeting?

Although the young people who can enter the scope of Zhongwu to register are all considered to have gone through a round of screening, and none of them are bad, but the real quota for each session of Zhongwu is only 3,000, and they are not really passed, so why should they start any orientation meetings now? This kind of celebration did exist in previous years, but they were all after the freshman test.

Before he could ask a question, he heard the words "Cold Festival" coming next. Lu Qiming was stunned and smiled dumbly - this day has not passed?

Song Ping'an was pleasantly surprised, and whispered: "Zhongwu is so humane." ”

"Not necessarily. Qin Yuefeng said leisurely, "Is there really such a good heart? ”

Lu Qiming nodded when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid the rules of this admission are going to change." ”

Everyone was nervous for a while, and they hurriedly asked why.

Lu Qiming said: "This time, just counting the number of people above the martial artists, there are already more than three thousand. Mu Yun nodded in agreement on the side, he was a Xiao Zhou Heaven Realm cultivator, and it was not difficult to perceive this.

When Yao Chengxiang heard this, his face turned white, and he muttered, "Doesn't that mean that martial artists can't guarantee admission?!" Xia Wu also looked heartbroken.

Lu Qiming shook his head and smiled: "I'm just guessing casually, and I'll listen to what the hospital has to say in a while." ”

Yao Chengxiang had already pounced and said with tears in his eyes: "Lu Shao save me!"

Lu Qiming couldn't cry or laugh - this fat man has become a martial artist of the fifth order, why is he still afraid of being like this?

Xia Wu said depressedly: "Then it's my business this time!" He is only a martial artist, so why fight with those more than 3,000 martial artists?

Lu Qiming smiled meaningfully, then looked at the worried Gu Zhiyang, and joked to him: "You can rest assured, if any of us are really not recorded, even if it is you, it will not be Xia Wu." ”

Gu Zhiyang was surprised, and Xia Wu even had a "you lied to me" expression.

Lu Qiming said lightly: "Xia Wu, when the time comes, you will go to test and cultivate the technique, and you will definitely be exempted from the test." ”

The limit of 3,000 people in the Zhongzhou Martial Academy actually refers to martial cultivation. There are too many students and not enough resources, so the number of students must be limited.

However, the technique cultivation is different—there are too few people in Zhongzhou who have the talent for martial arts, and often they don't know about it themselves and don't sign up—resulting in fewer new students in the martial arts being recruited than the teachers of the martial arts. There are fewer people like Tsing Yi who have the hope of "entering the Tao with painting" than Shuxiu. As long as these people are caught, they will be directly exempted from the test, and they will not be counted among the three thousand.

Before Lu Qiming's nirvana, his spiritual power was not as good as it is now, and he couldn't feel how Lin Youzhi's spiritual power was, but he could already vaguely feel that Xia Wu's spiritual power was unusual, and now, he could be sure that his talent for martial arts was not only there, but also quite good—even better than Mu Yunyi.

Lu Qiming was secretly funny, didn't he say that martial arts cultivation was rare?

As for Xia Wu himself, after repeatedly confirming that Lu Qiming was not joking, he had completely entered a state of surprise to the point of trance, hehe, he kept giggling.

Laughing, the group walked towards the place where the banquet was held.

......

"Master, what the hell are you doing?"

The door of the dean's room slammed open, and a young man in a dark red student uniform appeared in front of Zhang Dayan.

Every time he saw him, Zhang Dayan felt as if he had seen the word "meticulous" cultivated into refinement, floated out of the dictionary, and then turned into his personal disciple - Zhuge Ke.

Zhuge Ke has a long figure, and he is really meticulous from head to toe - his hair is not a single messy hair, the jade crown is not oblique at any angle, even the folds on the left and right sides of his clothes and even every eyebrow on both sides are completely symmetrical - even his little mystery can't see the slightest flaw.

Zhuge Ke strode into the room with a cold face and walked towards Zhang Dayan—the distance of each step was exactly the same, and he said with a broken face: "Master, didn't you say that if you don't come back before the hour, this welcome meeting will not be held?!"

Zhang Dayan took a step back and said, "Did I really say that?"

Zhuge Ke continued to collapse and said: "It's suddenly going to be opened again - let alone reviewed five times - and now it hasn't even been a first trial!"

Zhang Dayan sighed and said: "Xiao Ke, let's be human, we have to be relaxed, we can't be so serious!"

Zhuge Ke couldn't hear what he said, and his eyes were godless: "What a shoddy assembly! What a shoddy conference! It's actually me!" Zhuge Ke is in charge!"

Zhang Dayan stared worriedly, for fear that he, an apprentice who pursued perfection to the point of pathology, would not be able to think of hitting the wall for a while.

After a long time, Zhuge Ke raised his head and said categorically: "No!

Zhang Dayan said distressedly: "I have said everything...... You see, in this way—I'll say it first when I go up—" Zhang Dayan cleared his throat and said solemnly: "'This orientation meeting is definitely not in charge of Zhuge Ke', okay?"

"......" Zhuge Ke glanced at him and said calmly: "I understand, as long as it is Master's proposal in the future, I will prepare ten filings." ”

Zhang Dayan's back was cold, and he said with a dry smile: "This looks like it's about to start, and I'm leaving for the teacher-" The soles of his feet were oiled.

Zhuge Ke blocked the door at the last moment, took out a mirror out of nowhere, and said solemnly: "Master, the crown of the hair is one-third of a centimeter forward, the undershirt is three-sevenths down, the right sleeve, the belt, and the dust on the shoes......

Zhang Dayan's eyebrows jumped wildly—how could he think that "very rigorous" was just an excellent quality of experimentation and had nothing to do with character?! He was really, so naïve......

Zhang Dayan couldn't help but think that if Zhuge Ke got a difficult little junior brother or something to toss him around, he probably wouldn't have the energy to take care of his old guy, right?

Zhang Dayan immediately thought of the stinky boy who snatched his spirit stone and dragged him into the teleportation array - if it was this one, most of the trouble level was enough, right?

He laughed sinisterly twice, then quickly turned into a kind smile before Zhuge Ke doubted it.

Zhuge Ke nodded approvingly: "The expression is good, continue to keep it." ”

......

Zhuge Ke was depressed by the roughness of the orientation meeting, but no one but him felt so.

It's a sunny night. The stars and moon are bright, the lights are shining like a long dragon, and they are reflected in the shallow waterscape, and there is light and wonderful joy in the ears, which is really beautiful like a fairyland.

The new young people listened to the history of the school in this romantic scene, and watched the interesting daily life of the senior brothers and sisters in the martial arts academy replayed in the huge light curtain.

In addition, the indispensable is naturally the unique food of Zhongwu - this is probably a feast that everyone has ever seen in terms of quality and quantity.

However, at the end of the banquet, his true colors were really revealed-Dean Zhang, who was completely rejuvenated, solemnly announced that everyone needed to be given an equal chance - the "admission without examination for martial artists and above" was cancelled!

As for the content and proportion of the specific test, it is the same as usual -- cultivation accounts for two, comprehension accounts for three, and actual combat accounts for five; among them, actual combat refers to team fighting, and the topics are different and have the greatest variables.

The matter that had been ironclad was hanging again, but what could be done? The warriors went back with wailing all over the field.

When they returned to their lodgings, the young people wanted to sharpen their guns and improve themselves again if they didn't sleep at night, but when they sat down on their knees, they were stunned for a while—what was going on, why couldn't the aura of heaven and earth be absorbed as smoothly as before......? All rushing in one direction?

Is it the ghost of the martial arts?

- Not really.

It's just that Lu Qiming is cultivating.

......

After the dinner was over, this incomparably long day was finally coming to an end, but Lu Qiming was unexpectedly full of energy.

From the beginning of the fight with Princess An Lan in the Dragon Palace Teleportation Array, he entered Yeliang City and his identity was exposed and was besieged and killed together, and when he left the secret realm, he finally left the secret realm and was teased by Xie Yundu, and he took the dean all the way to report at dusk - until now.

There are so many things, rampage is endless, just thinking about it is enough, but at this time, Lu Qiming really didn't feel tired at all. Thinking of the miraculous recovery speed of the wound, Lu Qiming could only marvel at the fact that the body of the Phoenix Clan's Nirvana after rebirth was indeed convenient.

But what Lu Qiming has realized now is still far from the limit.

He himself is the highest Feng bloodline, plus the help of the Black Shadow and the High Priest at any cost, and integrated into the endless vitality of the Red Lotus Karma - how can all this be of interest to him?

Lu Qiming slowly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down cross-legged. Since he wasn't tired, he simply started cultivating, but now that he thinks about it, he hasn't been able to stabilize his cultivation for more than a year.

The cultivation of the Feng clan is different from that of the human race.

Each Feng clan's exercises are different, and they are all unique to themselves - this is also the reason why Lu Qiming did not awaken the memory of inheritance, and Feng Lingru did not dare to rashly teach him the exercises. At the same time, even if the Feng Clan is a mortal body, it is only an external imitation of the human body, and the essence is still completely different - so although Lu Qiming can also cultivate his internal strength according to the "Recipe of Immortality", it is still impossible to truly fit and gain himself.

That's it, the biggest difference is Nedan.

The dragon and phoenix are higher beings independent of the human race and the demon race, but they are obviously more similar to the demon race. Their cultivation is different from the martial arts cultivation of the human race to breed internal force in the dantian, but starts from the condensation of the "inner dan".

Nedan ......

Thinking of these two words, Lu Qiming's eyebrows still couldn't help jumping-he really couldn't get used to it no matter how many times he thought about it. He sighed, calmed down, and began to recite the first chapter of "Feng Yan Jue" silently.

Concentrating.