Chapter 111: A Chip
The Heavenly Dao escort student is an extremely important selection among the freshmen.
Those who have obtained the qualification can get the qualification to go to the Heavenly Dao Academy to study for one year in advance, and they can also get a variety of huge resources for free during this period.
But there are very few new students who can get this qualification every year.
Don't look at the freshman who barely got the qualification of Heavenly Dao Escort in the eyes of those Zhan Zun is not very good, but in the eyes of other freshmen, he is definitely envious and jealous.
This past can represent a strong future that can be called the emperor in ten years.
Even if you use the resources of the entire primary academy to exchange those people may not be willing to change, what kind of place is the Heavenly Dao Academy, the battle emperor and the strong people all over the place, a little resource that flows out casually between their fingers can completely crush the entire junior academy, and it is a fool who will not go.
The selection process has never been authentic.
After the end of the seven-day protection period, according to the custom, a few Zhanzun powerhouses will come down and choose at will, if they can be seen, then the carp will jump into the dragon gate, and there will be no worries in this life. If you can't look at it, you should come to admire the demeanor of Zhanzun, and it's good to have a good time. Although there are no mandatory requirements, basically no one is willing to be absent, because these Zhanzun pickers can see that they are in a mood, and they will be accepted for you if they are in a good mood.
Chang Fu pouted, his face was full of disappointment and left with the crowd, he finally took Wang Bei's place, but he didn't get anything, he came to this trip in vain, and he knew that Ni Yunhan was so bullish, so he was closer to her, maybe he could go out and show off in the future.
But he is not the only one who is disappointed, basically some of the people who claim to be geniuses are full of bad luck, they have always been the second in the world, and they are the third, how can they stand the slightest contempt. But this time, not only did everyone not think highly of them, but they also suffered a lot of coercion for no reason, how could they feel better.
Suddenly, Chang Fat Man remembered something, and made a fuss and said: "Oops, I almost forgot, there is a wooden challenge today, if he doesn't go, I will lose a lot of resources." This dead wood, after leaving everything to me, doesn't care about anything, really!"
The appearance of dancing has aroused the sideways eyes of many passers-by.
Chang Fu slapped his forehead a few times, and after secretly scolding himself for his poor memory, he ran out like a fly, making people can't believe that this is the speed of a fat man.
And Wang Bei is nesting in the practice room at the moment, practicing Tunagong day and night.
For nearly three days, he practiced this rotten street practice without moving, and if others knew about it, he would either laugh to death or be scared to death.
How can anyone practice like this, and they must not practice to make mistakes.
Wang Bei doesn't care so much, if you calculate it in one hour and every day, there are at least more than 70 weeks. But unexpectedly, Wang Bei's cultivation time was not consistent, when he started cultivating, it would take him about two hours to complete the week, and this speed was that some cultivation idiots were faster than him.
But then, the time spent on the week became less and less, and now I can basically turn around in ten minutes.
This unbelievable speed of operation can scare a bunch of people to death.
You must know that the speed of Zhou Tian involves many factors such as soul, will, physique and meridians, and it is basically difficult to speed up.
And the internal force that can be increased by the operation of the Tuna Gong for a week is even more thin to the point that it is not good, and if it is calculated according to the number of chips, the maximum amount that can be increased by cultivation on a normal week is one thousandth of the number of chips.
Of course, this is just the data of the lowest class of exercises.
The number of chips that Wang Bei can improve after cultivating every day is only this value, which is not much higher than he imagined, but no matter how rubbish the exercises are, he can't stand up to such a terrifying cultivation speed.
In just three days, he has steadily improved his skills by nearly half a chip.
Moreover, it is the most fancy, the most basic internal force cultivated by the practice of Tunagong, which is completely beyond the scope of human beings.
Suddenly, I heard a quick knock on the door outside the practice room.
Wang Bei stopped this cultivation of accumulating internal strength, according to the calculation method taught to him by Chang Fatzi, he estimated that his current strength should be close to a chip, after all, the cultivation time is still short, and the growth rate is extremely good.
Looking at it this way, this spitting skill is really the same as I thought, it is a powerful exercise.
With a long breath, Wang Bei got up and walked towards the door.
The knocking on the door became more and more urgent, as if it was about to break the door of the practice room.
Wang Bei pursed his lips, opened the door with a proud face, and thought, "Fortunately, I changed the door lock, otherwise I would have let you knock like this all day long, and I would not have practiced to death." ”
"What a knock, dead fatty, hurry to death!" Wang Bei said angrily.
Chang Fu's finger stopped in the empty place, and he saw the door open, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said impatiently: "If you don't come out again, you really have to die, you have forgotten it, there is your challenge this afternoon." ”
"Challenge?" Wang was stunned, but he didn't know the situation.
"Hurry up, don't rub it off, just go and know. "Chang Fu doesn't give Wang Bei a chance to ask, let him know that he uses his name to earn resource points, and if he sells him, he can't beat himself hard.
Chang Fu is not stupid.
Wang Bei casually changed into the clothes he often wore, threw the practice clothes on the head of the bed, and was pulled out by Chang Fu with the order number plate.
Suddenly, the two of them rushed towards the ring venue in a hurry.
The imperial robe does not need to be worn all the time, it only needs to be worn on important occasions or when going out to show identity.
The venue that will be used for the challenge is more formal, and the Inner Imperial Court has put a lot of effort into this area.
There are many arenas, large or small, at least hundreds, and each venue has a special referee responsible for supervision, and there is absolutely no mistake or omission.
The challenge doesn't have any rules other than not allowing surrender.
As the Inner Emperor Courtyard that cultivates demon killing elites, although it looks tolerant and thoughtful on the surface, it actually doesn't care about many details.
Killing liberalization, fighting liberalization.
The well-built arena is used to give all the students the opportunity to fight each other, and all the referee can sentence is to determine which side of the battle wins and which side loses, regardless of how much damage you take after victory, whether you will die after defeat, or whatever.
And as long as one person asks for a challenge, the other person basically can't refuse.
Therefore, over the years, there are definitely not a few students who have been defeated by rounds of high-pressure battles, or directly killed.
The big and small arenas are actually iron-blooded places watered with blood.