After coming to the academy, Feng Chan did not read early in the classroom as usual, but went to the martial arts arena to practice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Generally speaking, liberal arts students read in the morning, and martial arts students practice in the morning, so most of the martial arts students are martial arts students. Wu Kesheng has few children from poor families, basically from military families, wealthy nobles.

Feng Chan walked to a clearing and tried his strength first.

There are a total of nine copper tripods in the open space, arranged in order from small to large, respectively from 10,000 catties to 90,000 catties. Before, Feng Chan could only carry a 10,000-jin tripod, but at this time he tried to carry a 20,000-jin copper tripod.

It's easy, and there's a lot of room to spare.

Feng Chan loosened his muscles and bones, and tried to carry a 30,000-pound copper tripod, still very relaxed, without any pressure. He was overjoyed, and then tried to carry a 40,000-pound copper tripod, a little stressed.

50,000 catties, 60,000 catties, 70,000 catties!!

It wasn't until he carried a 70,000-jin tripod that Feng Chan's legs trembled slightly, and his forehead was sweaty. He carefully put down the copper tripod and breathed slowly, calming the boiling qi and blood in his body.

"From one tripod to seven tripods, it is worth several years of hard work. Feng Chan was pleasantly surprised, he was still thinking about how to improve his martial arts strength before, but he didn't expect it to be achieved overnight.

After trying his strength, Feng Chan took down an iron sword from the weapon rack and practiced a set of "Feiyun Sword Technique". This set of swordsmanship pays attention to the wind and clouds, the combination of movement and static, vertical and horizontal, and is a set of medium swordsmanship.

Because the body has reached the realm of both rigidity and softness, Feng Chan is particularly wishful when practicing swords, and his techniques are tricky and sharp. Even, some originally unimaginable attack angles, defensive moves, and Feng Zen can be easily cast.

Feiyun's swordsmanship could no longer satisfy Feng Chan, and he was ready to learn a more powerful swordsmanship that suited him. The muscles and bones are as flexible as snakes, and it is best to learn a set of weird and ruthless swordsmanship, which can be taken by surprise.

"Feng Chan, aren't you a liberal arts student, how can you come to the martial arts field for morning exercises?" Chen Zifan came over and said, the civil and military disciplines are not divided into classes, but he and Feng Chan are martial arts students in the same class.

"I fought with you for two rounds yesterday, and I found that my martial arts were too low for actual combat, so I wanted to improve. Feng Chan put away his sword, he didn't want Chen Zifan to see that he had improved his strength overnight.

"You're a sensible person, do you want me to teach you two hands? Chen Zifan said with a smile, but he wanted to rectify him and move his muscles and bones.

Feng Chan couldn't see his thoughts, Chen Zifan's city was very shallow, and it was not comparable to Jiang Yihong. Take yesterday's incident as an example, Jiang Yihong will never do it in front of Guan Linglong, it is simply a big scene.

Even if he wins Feng Zen, will Guan Linglong like a man with a small amount of energy?

Look at Jiang Yihong again, he quietly pit Feng Chan and almost kicked him out of the academy. Feng Chan is afraid when he thinks about it now, if it weren't for Li Xueyang's help, he really couldn't argue.

"Your martial arts path is different from mine, there is nothing to learn. Feng Chan decisively refused.

"That's not necessarily, no matter what martial arts are refining the body, refining the gods, and practicing qi, you should learn from each other's strengths. The number of martial arts roads is different, and the length of the road is different to take, if the number of roads is the same, is it not a mountain that cannot tolerate two tigers. Chen Zifan didn't want to let him go, so he suddenly made a move between laughter!

He knew that Feng Chan was sharp-toothed, and the debate was definitely not an opponent, so he simply didn't give him time to refute. The two were five steps apart, and Chen Zifan grabbed Feng Chan's shoulder with a single move, trying to subdue him.

With his strength in refining the Nine Tripods, taking Feng Zen is similar to taking a three-year-old child, and he has no power to resist. Of course, all this was Chen Zifan's imagination, but the truth surprised him.

Feng Chan saw him grabbing him, not retreating but advancing, a poisonous snake came out of the hole, his right arm turned like a snake, wrapped around Chen Zifan's arm, and stabbed his eyes with the finger of the sword. Chen Zifan was shocked in his heart, he felt that Feng Chan's hand was not a hand, but a snake, even softer than a snake, but full of strength. Feng Chan's right arm wrapped around his right arm, not only blocking his attack, but also making it impossible for him to exit.

What kind of kung fu is this, could it be that he has already practiced the "Mixed Yuan Realm", condensed the viscera, and combines rigidity and softness! Impossible, yesterday he had only been refining his body for a while, what kind of elixir could he take to reach the Mixed Yuan Realm!

Chen Zifan was so shocked that he even forgot to dodge, and he was so frightened that he closed his eyes.

"Brother Chen, how about my poisonous snake out of the hole. Feng Chan's sword finger stayed in front of his eyes and smiled slightly.

"You, how did you do it!" Chen Zifan opened his eyes, shocked and angry.

Feng Chan withdrew his right arm and loosened his muscles and bones, originally he didn't want to expose his strength, but he was forced out by Chen Zifan. But it doesn't matter, Feng Chan has a way to cover up the past without arousing suspicion.

"You don't have to worry about that, and I don't need to tell you. Feng Chan stood with his hands in his hands, putting on an unfathomable look.

"But I miscalculated, I didn't expect you to hide your strength all along. Chen Zifan thought about it carefully, there was no pill that could elevate people to the Mixed Yuan Realm at once. Most likely, Feng Chan has been hiding his strength, and he was inadvertently forced out just now.

Of course, it is also possible that Feng Chan had an adventure, which was not unheard of before. Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Chen Zifan felt that it was necessary to re-weigh Feng Zen, and there were not many people who were both civil and military.

Every student in Bailu Academy will practice martial arts and literature at the same time, but it cannot be said that they are both civil and military. Only when the realm of Wendao and martial arts has reached an extremely high level can it be regarded as both civil and military.

Like before Feng Zen, there was only one tripod for refining the body, and there were eight tripods for Wendao, which belonged to a serious bias. In actual combat, martial arts are more powerful and practical, especially martial arts masters who are good at bows and arrows.

Not to mention how high the martial arts cultivation is, take Chen Zifan as an example, his strength can pull out a hundred stone bows. How fast the speed of the hundred-stone bow is, it is like the speed of light within a hundred steps, so that you don't even have time to turn your thoughts.

No matter how high your cultivation is, your martial arts are not good, your mouth is not sharp enough, and you will still be killed by someone with an arrow. Therefore, it is said that literature is literature and martial arts is martial arts, both of which cannot replace each other.

And the civil and military shuangquan is even more powerful, blessing the characters on the arrow, and one arrow can shoot the stars up. Of course, there are very few people who have cultivated to that realm, and they rarely appear in the mundane.

Feng Chan didn't answer, but said to himself: "I don't know if Your Excellency still wants to teach me two tricks at this moment." ”

You have reached the realm of both rigidity and softness, and you still teach a fart, Chen Zifan held back his anger and said: "I don't dare to teach, but I have to ask Brother Feng for advice." ”

Feng Chan laughed loudly and said, "I don't have time to fight with you, let's practice our own work, and no one will delay anyone." Practicing martial arts and reading is the same principle, no matter how many routines there are, you have to return to your home in the end. ”

"In this case, I won't disturb Brother Feng to sit in the well and watch the sky, and say goodbye!" Chen Zifan snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away.

"I don't send it. Feng Chan didn't annoy his sarcasm at all, didn't he let people vent if he lost.

After Chen Zifan left, Feng Chan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he used "a combination of rigidity and softness" to take him by surprise, but his realm did not reach the mixed yuan realm.

If Chen Zifan knew that Feng Chan only had the power of Qiding, and he fought hard with him, Feng Chan would not be able to get benefits. Of course, Feng Chan is not a fool, he only fights with him with martial arts, so naturally he must also count Wendao.

"It's not enough to have the realm of refining the body, you also have to have a commensurate fighting move. Feng Chan thought about it, and did not go back to the classroom to study, but prepared to go to the library to find a martial arts cheat that suited him.

The library of Bailu Academy is in the inner courtyard, and it cannot be entered and exited at will, and it must be recommended by the teacher. Feng Chan first came to the Yuxue Building, the decoration inside is elegant, antique, it is the office of the gentlemen of the academy.

The second floor of Yuxue Building, room No. 3.

This is the study of Taoist Mr. Wu, and it is also the teacher in charge of Feng Chan's class.

Knock knock...

"The disciple sealed the Zen and met Mr. Wu. Feng Chan bowed at the door.

"Come in. ”

There was a sound full of neutral qi and gentle and elegant from inside, which was a Taoist practice of qi kung fu to a certain level. The hundred schools of thought not only have their own strengths in academics, but also have their own strengths in kung fu, and Taoists are the best at practicing qi. The soldiers are the best at refining the body, the Legalists are the best at refining the gods, and the Yin and Yang families are the best at practicing the kung fu of the state of mind.

Feng Chan is not yet a Taoist disciple, unless he has made achievements in Taoism, he can start to practice. Throughout the entire White Deer Academy, there are very few who can be accepted as introductory disciples by a certain family.

Of course, there are also many students who are unwilling to study alone, or are bound by family rules, so they are scattered. Scattered people can't get the essence of each family, like to study on their own, and walk the world to learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools.

"Sir, the disciple wants to go to the library to borrow books. Feng Zen entered the study and went straight to the topic.

"I heard that someone came to the academy yesterday to make trouble, it seems that they came for you, but is there such a thing?" Mr. Wu's voice is elegant, his appearance is relatively ordinary, his temperament is like a scholar, and he has a calm and unhurried taste.

"It is true. Feng Chan replied.

"In that case, you should go back and copy the Tao Te Ching ten times, and come back to me when you have finished copying. "On the wall behind Mr. Wu hangs a picture of Lao Tzu riding a bull, and on the left is a bookshelf full of Taoist classics.

As he spoke, Mr. Wu was practicing calligraphy, his eyes following the tip of the pen.

"The disciple was plotted by someone, what is wrong?" Feng Zen was puzzled.

"If you are not at fault, why should others plot against you. Mr. Wu didn't look at him, and only cared about writing.

Feng Chan was a little angry, the reason why Jiang Yihong plotted against him was purely out of jealousy. Could it be that it is wrong for me to chat with Rong Xiyan and get closer? Feng Chan doesn't think so.

After a moment of hesitation, Feng Chan retorted: "The reason why others are plotting against me is because they are narrow-minded, no wonder I. ”

Mr. Wu finally finished writing a word, put down his pen, raised his head and looked at him: "Let me ask you, what is the purpose of Taoism and the essence of thought?"

Feng Chan didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Be quiet and do nothing!"

Mr. Wu had an expression from beginning to end, and his eyes were not shocked: "If you do these four words, God can't control you, and all mundane things can't bother you." Not to mention that some people are jealous of you, and some people are envious of you, in the final analysis, you can't cultivate at home. ”

Feng Chan wanted to refute, but he couldn't say anything, and was about to admit his mistake, when he suddenly had an idea: "It's right that the disciple's cultivation is still shallow,"

There should have been a second half of the explanation, but Feng Chan couldn't help but say it.

Mr. Wu was stunned when he heard this, and then he couldn't help laughing and said, "You are a little witty, no wonder Senior Brother Li praises you." Well, those ten times of the Tao Te Ching will be saved, you can take my token to the library pavilion. ”

With that, Mr. Wu picked up a jade plaque from the table and threw it in front of Feng Chan.

Feng Chan took the jade plaque, bowed down and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wu, the disciple is retiring." ”

After leaving Yuxue Tower, Feng Chan was in a good mood.

At first, he was embarrassed by Mr. Wu, and he felt a little bored, but then he had an idea to resolve the situation, and Feng Chan couldn't help but feel a little proud. Although Mr. Wu is not as famous as Li Xueyang, his cultivation is as high, and it is not easy to refute him

"Mr. Wu actually gave me a token of B, doesn't that mean that I can go to the second floor. Feng Chan was pleasantly surprised when he saw the word B on the jade plate, and the collection of books on the second floor was much more exquisite than that on the first floor.

There are three floors in the library pavilion, which are divided into three tokens: A, B and C.

A token goes to the third layer, B token goes to the second layer, and C token can only be on the first layer.

"Mr. Wu said that Li Xueyang praised me a lot, and I think this is probably the reason. In addition, I did well just now, which impressed him, so he gave me a token. "Feng Zen secretly said.

can make the two gentlemen respectful, Feng Chan is naturally proud and happy in his heart.