The school building in Wufu is a simple high-rise building.

It is said to be a high-rise building, but in fact it is only five floors, which is different from the ancient palaces of the family, and is made of today's architectural methods.

From a distance, it looks like a black rectangle.

Its walls are flat and all stone, and it is said that the obsidian wall was melted by the lord of the past with the sun, turned into magma and black mud, and finally condensed into one.

In the stone wall, there are steel columns like a net, which are staggered in it to strengthen the load-bearing structure.

As soon as Yuwei swept his mind, he knew that it was strong.

Such a building, sturdy, unshaken by the wind that had just been raised.

In fact, don't talk about the wind, even if the refining master comes, it is not easy to destroy this school.

Of course, this can't stop the master for long, but as long as he buys a little time, he can let the strong men of the martial arts come out to help.

Yu Wei swept for a while and nodded her head:

"The protection of students in the Wufu is still quite good."

There are five such schools in front of Yuwei, lined up in a row.

When Yuwei was observing the school, Xiao Wu next to him turned his head and said:

"Lu student, this is the school, you are studying here, you have to live in the house for at least five years, and you can only leave if you are recognized for graduation."

Yu Wei looked back and nodded to indicate that she had heard.

Xiao Wu smiled, and was about to say something, when a childish voice suddenly sounded next to him:

"Are there any new people?"

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked behind him.

In front of the school building, perhaps to consider the mood of the students, or perhaps a touch of elegance from the lord himself, there is a small garden.

The garden faces the windows of the school buildings and is located in the middle of the five school buildings.

There is a large area of tall trees planted in it, and a pond is dug in which a rockery several feet in size is erected.

The voice that spoke to Yuwei and the others came from the rockery.

The two followed the prestige and found a boy in a fancy costume sitting cross-legged on the rockery of the rockery

His face is immature, but his facial features are handsome, full of nobility, with a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows, and his eyes are full of emotion.

The boy sat on the rockery, looking down at Yuwei and the others from a high age, but his eyes seemed to be empty, like looking at ants and dust that were not worth noting.

Xiao Wu saw the boy and said in surprise: "Zuo Gongzi, there are still three days left in the martial arts examination, why have you already come in?" ”

He continued: "Also, this rockery is a Wufu garden landscaping, you can't go up casually, and the offender will be fined a warning." ”

As Xiao Wu spoke, he looked at the boy with surprise in his eyes, as if he saw someone who shouldn't be here.

Yuwei was not surprised.

His mind shrouded a thousand zhang square, nothing could hide from him, and as soon as he came, he saw the boy sitting on the rockery.

But he only thought that it was the unique preference of the students of Wufu, maybe it was like the "meridian flow injection" of the Immortal Dao and "picking the first wisp of innate purple qi every day", which was a unique cultivation method, so he ignored it.

If Xiao Wu doesn't say it, Yuwei is afraid that someone will think that it is very normal for someone to sit on the rockery.

The boy was told by Xiao Wu, his shoulders shook, but his face was still indifferent, and he said indifferently in a young and soft voice:

"Am I talking to you?"

"I didn't call you, you civilian, don't talk to me at will, there are no rules!"

"Besides, where is this son sitting, how can you be interrogated by a civilian?"

Xiao Wu glanced at him, revealing a subtle but expression, but still shook his head and explained to Yuwei:

"This is the sixth son of the Zuo family in the inner city, he has been famous since he was a child, and like the students of Lu, he has already established a formal academic position and lives in this schoolhouse."

"I see." Yuwei said she understood.

The sixth son of the Zuo family was dissatisfied when he heard this, he wrinkled his little face, and said with some murderous intent:

"You minion, what are you talking about!"

"This son came in by relying on his unparalleled talent, and he relied on his true ability, what kind of decision?"

As soon as he raised his head, he almost put his nose up to the sky, and said proudly:

"This son is different from those lazy goods, they haven't started to practice martial arts yet, and this son has already forged his muscles and is about to change his bones!"

Zuo Liugongzi's words were full of pride.

He looks about the same age as Yuwei, he is only ten years old, and his realm is close to Yi Gu, which is indeed extraordinary.

But Yuwei didn't show any surprised eyes, and her face was flat.

Yuwei could see that the talent of the sixth son of the Zuo family was indeed good, but he relied more on blood and resources to support him.

After the martial arts coagulated blood, he was no longer a "human" in the normal sense, but a life that transcended the mundane.

The blood vessels and muscles are filled with qi and blood like nano units.

If you reach the refining technique, you will connect with the true power of heaven and earth, and exert your martial arts powers, and the power is vast.

The secret treasure after that is more like a god coming into the world, the thought is moving and the heavens and the earth echo, and it can fly for nine days with its own power.

Such an existence is very different from that of ordinary human beings.

This difference is also reflected in the offspring.

The Zuo family is undoubtedly such an existence, or the bloodline accumulated by martial arts powerhouses over a long period of time, and compared with ordinary people, the bloodline is almost doubtful whether it is the same race.

After ordinary people are more than ten years old, their bodies grow well, and they can start to take blood medicine to forge their tendons.

But the third son of the Zuo family, I am afraid that his physique is far beyond ordinary people as soon as he is born, and his body will grow up at the age of five or six, and he can practice martial arts.

In addition, the Zuo family does not lack blood medicine and foreign medicine, and it is normal for martial arts cultivation to defeat civilians.

Yuwei remembered the third son of the Zuo family she saw just now, a young man with little talent, who could also be piled up to the blood coagulation realm by resources.

If it weren't for the blood coagulation masterpiece to open up the brain and involve the control of the divine will, it couldn't fake the hands of others, I'm afraid even the blood coagulation masterpiece could be piled up.

In comparison, Xu Yan, Lu Zhan, Mayor Qinghe, and even those people in black, which one did not succeed in blood coagulation after years of hard training.

Therefore, the excellence of Zuo Liugongzi is based on many congenital conditions, and Yuwei has no fluctuations in this.

Yuwei's expressionless demeanor was captured by the eyes of Zuo Liugongzi, which made him stunned.

All along, when he said his identity, his age, and his cultivation, there would be a large group of people who were ashamed and shocked.

Everyone was greatly moved by his "genius", who had ever seen Yuwei with such a face full of indifference.

Yuwei's performance obviously touched Zuo Liugongzi.

He lowered his head, he wanted to spend some money, but suddenly remembered what Xiao Wu had just said, Yuwei was also a genius who had "determined" his studies.

Zuo Liugongzi paused for a moment, and finally stopped looking down, but carefully examined Yuwei.

Then, when he saw the stunning appearance of Yuwei's white hair and golden eyes, his eyes lit up, and his hostility went away.

Looking at it again, Yuwei's seemingly delicate and petite body exuded a strong aura, which even he couldn't see through, completely different from those who had not practiced martial arts, and the hostility was five points away.

So, the third son of Zuo suddenly said in a gentle tone:

"This friend, I can see that you and I are the same kind of people."

He got up from the rockery and said aloud:

"You and I are both geniuses, and we are people who really practice martial arts and get twice the result with half the effort, which is different from those incompetent and mediocre talents."

Yuwei's golden eyes looked at Zuo Liugongzi with a hint of strangeness.

He felt that there was something wrong with this boy, why did he suddenly say such remarks.

But Zuo Liugongzi didn't know what Yuwei thought, he saw Yuwei looking over, his spirits perked up, and he said proudly:

"I see that you have an extraordinary bearing, and you have the qualifications to become my friend of Zuo Yuanming!"

Zuo Liugongzi's heart moved, remembering the teaching of the third brother in the family, and he should buy talents when he meets them.

He saw that Yuwei was quite pleasing to the eye, so he remembered the third brother's methods and opened his mouth to recruit Yuwei:

"In the future, in the Martial Mansion, you can mix with me, geniuses like us don't need the teaching of the weak adults of the Martial Mansion!"

"The teachers of this martial arts mansion are all fools, they have been practicing martial arts for decades, and they are not as good as my eldest brother."

"My Zuo family has better resources and a better martial arts inheritance, so I guarantee that if you follow me, you will be able to fight a piece of the world!"

On the rockery of Wufu, the short Zuo Yuanming stood on it, making an arrogant declaration.

Yuwei looked down and blinked inexplicably.