Wang Bei came to the living room, read the email carefully, and suddenly, touched his head in surprise and thought, "What is Mentor Zhou Teng looking for me?"

I pondered for a while, but didn't come to any conclusions.

Wang Bei said to Chang Fu: "That fat man, I'm going out for a while, and I'll leave it to you to take care of here." ”

"Whatever. ”

Chang Fu shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and Wang Bei left the dormitory with doubts on his head when he heard the response.

Bang!

The dormitory that had been opened was suddenly closed, and the air was a little dull, and there was a slight darkness of the night.

Chang Fu thought secretly for a while, then returned to the bedroom and took out the black book, and muttered: "Does the living water mentioned in this black book refer to spring water and well water, just go out and try it when you have the opportunity." ”

Not far from Wang Bei's dormitory, there was a vacant lot with a well in between.

It is said that it was opened manually when the imperial palace was built in the early days, but it was abandoned after it was basically unused in the later period.

Chang Fu, who came to the clearing, first glanced at the clear well water, and then, after a few snorts, took off the coat he was wearing, leaving only a pair of pants.

Although the season has changed to spring, the bitter cold of this winter has not yet passed, especially on such nights, the cold wind can chill the bone marrow.

Chang Fu frowned, feeling the cold, he used his internal strength to resist some, and his body instantly warmed up.

Pull up a bucket of water along the pivot and place it on the ground.

Chang Fu opened the black book and looked at it, and suddenly, there was a burst of delusional power pouring into his mind, his eyes suddenly became condensed, and the subtle bloodshot was all over the eyes, if anyone saw it, it would be a burst of creepy.

The desire in Chang Fu's heart also increased spontaneously, and he couldn't wait to have the urge to start practicing the exercises.

Forcibly holding back the urge, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the bucket.

Rushing!

Suddenly, the water in the bucket poured into Chang Fu's whole body like a waterfall, and the biting cold even made him shiver.

Chang Fu's eyes looked like a mad demon, he casually threw the bucket on the ground, held the black book in one hand, and began to cultivate in a standing position.

Water droplets flow like silk threads in Changfu's fat upper body, dripping and flowing.

There was a cool breath on the top of his head, which ran through the meridian skin and flesh of Chang Fu's body, and the internal force that was constantly refined in his body seemed to be sensed, and it was suddenly a little faster.

In the distance, two figures suddenly appeared.

Fang Zi, who was carrying the long sword, stared at the place where Chang Fu was in shock, and said in a low voice: "Isn't this person the attendant of that Wang Bei, how can he be in this place." ”

"Huh?"

Han Fang's eyes also turned a little, and suddenly, when he saw the black book that Chang Fu was holding in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he shouted in a low voice: "Brother Fang, look at the black secret book in the fat man's hand, do you think it will be?"

"Absolute Technique!"

Fang Zi's eyes changed dramatically, and he shouted loudly.

This time it alarmed Chang Fu, who was in the midst of cultivation, he suddenly opened his eyes, stared coldly in the direction where the voice came from, and shouted, "What kind of person, come out!" Fang Zi and Han Fang glanced at each other.

Suddenly, the two of them rushed to the open space, one left and one right, and suddenly hit Chang Fu without giving him a chance to react.

......

Wang Bei, who received Zhou Teng's email, embarked on the road to the outer courtyard.

The outer courtyard is a third type of important location for the office of the incumbent staff, which is different from the dormitory courtyard of the students.

Originally known as the Fear Garden, it was the centerpiece of a series of teachers who taught the students various types of knowledge and martial arts.

Soon after, Wang Bei and others also obtained the cultivation in this garden.

After Wang Bei crossed a slightly gray courtyard, he saw rows of brightly lit low-rise buildings suddenly appear in front of him.

This is the group of buildings in the garden.

Although it was nighttime, there were still many classes in progress, and there were even some large-scale lectures.

Wang Bei was told that he was going to Building No. 307 of the Garden.

Enter one of the large lecture halls.

What Wang Bei saw was that nearly 100 students were listening carefully to the lecture of the tutor below, and this tutor was Zhou Teng. The things taught in the course are somewhat unusual, not the common martial arts cultivation or technical fighting, but the knowledge of the sword body structure, and even the content related to forging.

"Forged swords?"

Wang Bei sat down after seeing an empty seat, leaned his hands on the table and listened to the explanation.

Zhou Teng is a little funny by nature, but when he lectures, he has a straight face, and he is so serious that he is staggering, but the details and places of the explanation show how deep his understanding and reserves of knowledge are.

A lot of the stuff even involves some proper nouns and terms.

For a while, Wang was dizzy when he heard it.

Unlike him, the students who were sitting in listened attentively and took notes when they had time.

The course takes a lot of time, and it will be a long time before the class ends.

Wang Bei could only wait quietly.

......

Chang Fu's drastic eyes saw the two people suddenly, and his heart suddenly shook, so he turned his body sideways and ran away a distance of several meters.

Fang Zijing and Han Fang were extremely fast, and they arrived at Chang Fu's side in an instant.

Seeing Chang Fu's running away, both of them sneered.

Fang Zi stepped on the footwork in shock, pulled out the long sword on his back sideways, and jumped a few minutes in front of Chang Fu like a dragon, and he only needed Chang Fu to run forward one more step to immediately pierce him.

Chang Fu was shocked, and forcibly restrained his forward body, staying less than half an inch away from the long sword

The cold air from the cold blade even made Chang Fu's hairs stand on end.

The long sword deflected against Chang Fu's abdomen.

Han Fang and Fang Zijing surrounded him one after the other.

"Why don't you run away, weren't you still very arrogant a few days ago, why did you become a coward today, hum, waste. Fang Zi said coldly, and slapped Chang Fu's stomach several times with the blade of his sword from time to time.

Suddenly, several small openings were opened.

The blood was pouring out, making people a little frightened just by looking at it.

Chang Fu didn't care about it, raised his hands, and shouted humbly: "Please spare your life, what do you want to know, the villain will definitely know everything." ”

Han Fang, who was standing behind, stretched out his hand and snatched the black book that Chang Fu held in his hand, he opened the book and examined it carefully.

Suddenly, a strong force was on Chang Fat's waist, and he fell to the ground, eating several mouthfuls of soil, his eyes were fierce, and suddenly, there was a surge of anger in his heart.

But Chang Fu's back was suddenly pressed by a foot, and a cold sword flashed across his neck, "What, I'm angry, I want to hit someone?"

"No, no, it's an honor to be stepped on by an adult. ”

Chang Fu quickly changed his expression, squeezed out a flattering face, and smiled.

But in his heart, a sense of humiliation kept coming to his heart, and his eyes were even full of bloodshot that overflowed because of forcibly suppressing his anger.