"Cold salad!" Zeng Xiaoren's mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, since he dared to teach Gong Qing a lesson, he naturally also considered the consequences. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He attacked Gong Qing at school, and no matter what the beginning and end of this matter were, it had to be solved by the Cultivation University. As far as Zeng Xiaoren learned, the Cultivation University would never allow other forces to interfere in the school's affairs. Otherwise, what kind of school would they open?

Since the matter is narrowed down to the school, Zeng Xiaoren's life is not in danger. What he has to do is to find a way to minimize the impact of this incident and prevent the school from punishing it too severely. Zeng Xiaoren had already thought of a candidate who should be able to help him.

Back at the medical office, Zeng Xiaoren's divine sense connected to the phantom butterfly and sent the message to the phantom web.

In a luxurious student dormitory at the Shushu University, a young man was meditating when a phantom butterfly flew in from outside the room and stopped at the tip of his nose.

"Something?" Ji Haochu instantly read the message sent by Zeng Xiaoren. A smile appeared on his face: "Young man is just blood!"

Thinking of Zeng Xiaoren's amazing talent in the Medical Association, Ji Haochu decided to help out. He sent a message to Zeng Xiaoren, "I know, don't worry." ”

When Zeng Xiaoren saw this, he knew that there was no need to worry about this matter. Ji Haochu was trained as the next generation branch president in the Medical Association, not only in the association, but also in the practice university. As long as he opened his mouth, it showed that there was no problem with this matter.

After solving his worries, Zeng Xiaoren went to the Blood Dojo to practice as usual. The people in the Blood Dojo looked at him with sympathy one after another, and now everyone knew that the terrifying Lin Sect Leader had accepted a new disciple, it was this Terran kid Zeng Xiaoren.

Zeng Xiaoren went straight to the wild forest, and there was a discussion behind him.

"It's been a month, and it's amazing that he's still able to hold on!"

"That's because the head of the Lin Sect didn't come to him ruthlessly, didn't there be a genius of the Wu clan who was trained by the Lin Sect in the first three days?"

"That's right. ”

When Zeng Xiaoren found Lin Zhen, he was practicing on his own. I saw Lin Zhenpan sitting under a towering demon tree, and the branches of the demon tree were drawn out like whips, and the sound of swishing air and the crackling sound of branches hitting Lin Zhen's body sounded.

This demon tree is called the Dance of Death, which means that its dancing branches can lead people to death! Don't look at it as just a tree, its trunk and branches are tougher than gold and iron, and ordinary swords cannot cut it at all.

Not only that, but the power of its strike was comparable to the constant attack of the Warlord Desolate Beast, and even the Nine-Star Warlord did not dare to approach it. And Lin Zhen practiced in such a masochistic way, no wonder his color changed when he was heard.

"Lin Jiaotou!" Zeng Xiaoren called him softly, Lin Zhen's eyes were closed, but his mouth said: "What are you doing? Tieshan has achieved it by training? If not, let me continue to practice!"

"I've done it!" Zeng Xiaoren said.

"Huh?" Lin Zhen's eyes opened suddenly. Zeng Xiaoren could clearly see a flash of light in his eyes.

"You said you have practiced?" Lin Zhen walked towards Zeng Xiaoren with a serious expression, "Practice is not just imitation, but to be fully mastered! I will assess you now, if you don't fully master, take the initiative to admit punishment!"

"No problem!" Zeng Xiaoren was full of confidence.

Lin Zhen took Zeng Xiaoren to a boulder and said, "If you smash it, you will be qualified." "That boulder is a kind of granite that is known for its hardness, if it was Zeng Xiaoren in the past, even if he exhausted his strength, he would not be able to endure it.

"Ahh

"Boom!" Like a thunderclap in the clear sky, the boulder was torn apart, and Zeng Xiaoren's flesh and blood were unscathed!

"Not bad!" Even the demanding Lin Zhen had to shout hello. Zeng Xiaoren's situation is clearly that he has completely mastered Tie Shan.

According to his expectations, Zeng Xiaoren would have to take at least a month to complete, and who knew that he would complete it in a week. It seems that what his son Lin Yaoxin said is right, this kid's comprehension ability is very human, and the requirements for him must be improved.

"Now that you have practiced this combat skill, you also have some self-preservation power. Lin Zhen said, "From now on, you go three hundred miles deep into the wild forest, and then come back to me." ”

"Three hundred miles!" Zeng Xiaoren was a little stunned, the current position they were in was already on the edge of the controllable range of the Blood Dao Place. If you go any deeper, you will enter a place where wild beasts are rampant and dangerous. With Zeng Xiaoren's strength, it is difficult to survive even safely inside, let alone continue to go deeper.

Lin Zhen said: "I know it's very dangerous inside, and it may take you a few days to travel every mile, but I'm only waiting for you for three months, and after three months, if you haven't come out of it yet, I will pick you up in person." But if that's the case, then you can leave the Blood Dojo from now on!"

"But I still have classes at the Cultivation University......

"Don't go yet, I'll help you inform the school. Lin Zhen said, "You can learn the things in school by yourself." However, a true warrior can only be tempered in life, death, and crisis! Your cultivation is already at the peak of the bloodline warrior, and if you practice step by step, it will take half a year to break through, so you must use extraordinary means. ”

Zeng Xiaoren nodded, what Lin Zhen said made sense, since this is the case, then go and do it! He didn't bring any weapons and dry food, only his fists for self-defense!

Returning to the Tibetan City Life Hospital, Gong Qing was lying on the hospital bed with a weak expression. Next to the hospital bed, a hanging bottle was hung to inject him with blood gas essence. His internal organs were all shattered, and the power of his blood veins was even more powerless to heal himself, so he had to use the essence of blood and qi to nourish his body.

"Brother Gong, that kid is not in school, he can't find anyone else!" Wu Qian stood beside him.

Gong Qing's face was full of anger, "I must avenge this revenge!" was defeated by a human race bloodline warrior in front of the whole class, and his face was simply lost! And this kid stepped on him so arrogantly, this kind of shame, he had never suffered this kind of shame since he was a child.

Wu Qian said: "Brother Gong, that kid must be afraid of your revenge, so he has long been hidden." I heard that I haven't been to class for the past few days, and I have gone to the school's political and educational office to report the matter, and they said that they would deal with it, but there has been no news until now!"

Gong Qing said angrily: "Deal with it, if you don't kill this person, I hate it! You go to my brother and ask him to help me deal with it!"

Wu Qian was surprised: "Your brother, he is a member of the bloodline class, and I can't get in there at all." ”

"Don't worry, I'll send him a message, you just have to go. Remember, don't say I'm injured, say it's that kid sneak attacked, or my brother won't help me!"