In front of the dynamometer, Wang Yu stood still, he was dressed in a white suit, with a slender figure and sword eyebrows, although he was still a teenager, he had already shown his heroic appearance, and his temperament had opened up a gap with other students.

Looking at Wang Yu, Zhu Yuan also nodded secretly, in the end, it was the top of the class that he pulled into the class, although it may not be as good as the ancient style now, but it is also ranked at the top of the entire first grade.

Drink!

Exhaled, Wang Yu's whole person seemed to be three inches taller at once, his right arm suddenly swelled in a circle, and all the green tendons were exposed.

Boom!

As soon as the punch fell, Wang Yu stood still, with a proud look on his face, and an expression of confidence and victory.

When the eyes of the others fell on the dynamometer, they were all taken aback.

"One thousand and eighty catties! Wang Yu has broken through the realm of a thousand catties!"

"Why is it so fast! It's not to catch up with the ancient style, one thousand and eighty, it is possible to surpass the ancient style. ”

The next moment, Wang Yu inhaled lightly, and punched out again, this punch used his family heirloom feathered light crane fist, the fist was like a crane's beak, a strong peck, all the power was condensed in one point, as if a real crane drawing water to prey, boxing realm, suddenly stepped into the fourth layer, comprehended the essence of the gods, and achieved both form and spirit.

The dynamometer buzzed and trembled slightly, like a copper bell being struck, and the white wafer number flashed, 1,290 catties!

"The high fist power is more than the cultivation of ordinary fighters before deriving their fighting spirit, this time, Gu Feng has an opponent. ”

"Could it be, it's taking-"

Someone wanted to speak and stopped, but did not point it out, and the tutor Zhu Yuan did not speak, but just looked at Wang Yu and waited for his explanation.

I saw Wang Yu's expression calm, he walked in front of Tutor Zhu Yuan in a few steps, put his finger into the glass, and the color of the water remained unchanged, and then, Wang Yu said: "The student was fortunate enough to take two lower-grade Blood Yuan Pills a few days ago. ”

Inferior Inferior Blood Yuan Dan!

Hearing this, many students showed envy, the blood yuan pill is a kind of pill refined by the pharmacist for the warrior to enhance the blood and qi essence, this pill, taken from the blood of various monsters, and generally speaking, the pill is divided into seven realms, including the lower grade, the middle grade, the upper grade, the best grade, the king product, the holy product, and the divine product, each realm is subdivided into upper, middle and lower three levels, but even if it is the most ordinary lower-grade lower-grade pill, the value of one is about 3,000 yuan gold, and two pieces are 6,000 yuan gold。

Therefore, many people envy Wang Yu, who has a good family background, and is generally used by soldiers who cross the border to improve their fighting spirit.

Seeing all this Gu Feng in his eyes, he felt a little emotion in his heart, in fact, how many people who can enter the First Gu Jiang Academy are not from a solid family, and the cultivation of warriors, although they are not as good as the mages, but they also need a lot of investment, so that they can achieve extraordinary achievements in their limited lives.

Gu Qin's students, compared with the First Gu Jiang Academy, the biggest gap may not only be cultivation, the stronger the richer, the weaker the poorer, this is the status quo, it is difficult to reverse.

Realizing this, Gu Feng felt that what he had thought before was still too shallow, and on the road of cultivation, funds are an indispensable link, otherwise, many times, he can only be left behind.

Turning back to the queue, Wang Yu glanced at Gu Feng, his eyes showed a little banter, at this moment, he really wanted to see Gu Feng's good show, for this day, he went back to ask his father for a long time, only to grind to six thousand yuan gold, from the royal shop in Gutong City, he bought two low-grade lower-grade blood yuan pills, and broke through to reach today's cultivation.

"Look at it, Gu Feng, how could my Wang Yu lose to you, you instruct me in boxing techniques, I still want to surpass you!

The subsequent tests of several students did not attract the attention of many people, and their minds were focused on Gu Feng's body, and the first place in the ninth class, because of Wang Yu's breakthrough, became the biggest uncertain factor.

But at this moment, they don't know that Gu Feng's mind is undergoing another transformation, he has become more mature than before, and he has broken through the low-level realm, which has made him deaf and clear, and his thinking and spirit are exquisitely clear.

"Antiquity!"

Finally, Zhu Yuan named Gu Feng's name on the roster.

In front of everyone's eyes, Gu Feng took a light step, and he was still three or four meters away from the dynamometer, and he threw a volley in the air.

Woo -

The wind was blowing violently, and on Gu Feng's fist, a layer of pure white crystal fighting energy was radiant, he was not prepared to keep much, and now he didn't want to be too confined to the academy, Gu Qin's current situation, he had to be the first to go out.

Roar -

A tiger roared, the fighting spirit surged, behind the ancient wind, a snow-white tiger seemed to have traveled from ancient time and space, the air flow was agitated, and he struggled out of half of his body before disappearing.

Click!

The pen in the hand of Mentor Zhu Yuan was directly crushed, his face was full of shock, he looked at the ancient wind in front of him, and said loudly: "The power of half a fierce tiger, you, you have derived a fighting spirit and stepped into a low-level realm!"

Gu Feng nodded and said, "Yes, mentor, I have indeed stepped into the low-level realm, just in the last few days. ”

"Okay! Very good! In this monthly exam, you are the first in the first-year warrior class!"

Zhu Yuan had a smile on his face, these days, he showed a smile for the first time, from Gu Feng, he faintly saw hope, although it was slim, but he finally had a thought.

"What! The ancient style has derived a fighting spirit and stepped into the low-level realm!"

"Demon, how can you be so fast, how can you cultivate, Wang Yu can't compare to it at all!"

The martial arts room exploded all of a sudden, and the power of the fighting spirit made many students unconcealed with envy, and the number on the dynamometer made them even more staggering, two thousand one hundred, this is the power of a half-headed tiger, it is too fierce, and it is not comparable to a warrior without derivative fighting spirit.

"What! This ancient style actually gave rise to a fighting spirit, stepped into a low-level realm, and the power of a half-headed tiger! How could it be!

Wang Yu's eyes were glazed, he couldn't believe what was in front of him at all, and then, he was ruthless in his heart.

"It must be his father Guhe, his father Guhe bought a large amount of Blood Yuan Pill for him, he was able to break through to such a realm so quickly, it must be so! I also asked my father to buy Blood Yuan Pill for me when I went back! I, Wang Yu, is the first warrior in the first grade!"

Since then, the monthly exams of some students have not caused any sensation, and the light of the ancient style is too strong, deriving a fighting spirit, and the power of half a fierce tiger covers the top of everyone's heads.

At the end of the monthly exam, there will be a half-day holiday.

Gu Feng went to the back mountain at noon as usual, and now, Luohan Boxing refining the twenty-seven styles, he has been able to fight a hundred times in three hours, the blood is rolling, the physical strength is extremely abundant, there will be no fatigue at all, and the first trick Arhat hit the mountain, and with the passage of time, Gu Feng estimates that in another month or so, he will be able to really use this style of boxing and martial arts.

Half a day in the afternoon, Gu Feng practiced for an afternoon, his physical strength was too abundant, and he practiced Luohan Boxing into a low-level realm, and it was almost difficult to get tired, and Gu Feng didn't know that in this half a day, the entire first-grade was boiling, all because he stepped into the low-level realm, and this monthly exam, without any controversy, became the first first-grade warrior.

"I heard no, this time there were two geniuses in the first grade, one is the son of the vice president of Furukawa, the original waste material once woke up, became a late bloomer, and became a genius, the first derivative fighting spirit in the warrior class in the monthly exam, stepping into the low-level realm, the speed of improvement, appalling; ”

"It's good to say that the ancient style derived from the fighting spirit, the Ziqin derived mana of the mage class is powerful, and if you put it in the first ancient ginger academy, you can definitely count the rankings, this time, I'm afraid I will pick up the treasure." ”

On the way back in the evening, Gu Feng heard some old students talking, he was slightly stunned, but he remembered the name Ziqin.

When he returned home, I don't know when, Gu He had returned, and when he saw Gu Feng, his eyes froze, and then he was happy: "Feng'er, you have reached the low-level realm!"

The Mother of Gu Feng also came out, with a look of surprise in her eyes, she would not doubt Gu He's eyesight, Gu Feng must have reached the low-level realm.

"Yes, father, I broke through five days ago. ”

"Okay!" Furukawa sighed, "You can know that it is a good thing to cultivate hard, and your father is happy for you to achieve such an achievement, but you must not be proud, your gaze cannot be limited to me Gu Qin, and sooner or later someone will be left behind." ”

Gu Feng nodded and said solemnly: "Dad, I understand." ”

Gu He's eyes were even more satisfied, he took out a ten-catty rice bag of cyan silk satin, handed it to Gu Feng's mother, and said: "This ten catties of blood yuan rice, boil half a catty every day in the future, Feng'er has just stepped into the low-level realm, it is the time to advance by leaps and bounds, this opportunity must be grasped, the qi and blood must be sufficient, and the accumulation of fighting spirit is fast." ”

"Inferior Blood Yuan Rice!"

Gu Feng was shocked, he didn't expect his father Gu He to actually take out such a precious ten catties of heterogeneous rice, in the past, he had only heard of it, but he had never seen it, let alone had such a mouthful. (During the new book period, everyone recommends votes to support Ha! Friends who don't have a collection also join the bookshelf, thank you for ten steps!)

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