Zhang Fanan hurriedly ran to the school, but he was still a step too late, and people had already started to choose martial arts.

Zhang Fan'an had no choice but to run to the end of the team, Zhang Fan'an looked forward with interest, some people in front of him chose knives, some chose spears, and some people chose fists and sticks, what did they choose?

Zhang Fanan began to think, Zhang Fanan wanted to choose a knife like Zhao Yue to become a domineering knife cultivator. He also wants to choose a gun, one gun per person, and walk the world.

Zhang Fan'an didn't want to become a sword cultivator, because he had heard the teacher say more than once that sword cultivation was extremely difficult to develop, although the later stage of sword cultivation was very strong, but the early stage was very hard.

It's the height of summer, and the cicadas in the trees are chirping incessantly. It seemed to know that Zhang Fan'an's anxious mood had been echoing with a tweet.

After anxious waiting, it was finally Zhang Fan'an's turn. Zhang Fanan said to the teacher who chose martial arts, I choose a knife.

But the teacher who chose Wu said no. Zhang Fanan said that choose a gun! The teacher of Zewu also said that there was no more. Zhang Fanan said that it was okay to choose a stick, but the teacher who chose martial arts said that there was no more.

I'll go! Zhang Fanan was surprised and said why is there nothing? The teacher who chose the martial arts said that you didn't come earlier, and now there is still a sword that you don't choose? If you don't choose, you're gone. Zhang Fan'an's heart was half cold when he heard this, but he had no choice but to accept it.

After choosing martial arts, the students stood together and listened to the arrangement, which was the principal who stepped forward and said, students, you have finished choosing martial arts, and I hope you can practice martial arts seriously in the next 8 years.

When you are 20 years old, you will compete with all the warriors of the Nether, and there are only ten places to go to the Upper Realm. This is an opportunity to turn you and your family around. The concentration of true qi in the upper realm is five times that of us here, and only then can you become peerless martial artists.

Now let me tell you about the distinction between martial artists, martial artists are from level 0 to level 50, and the higher the level, the stronger the strength. At present, there are 50 levels of 45, 10 levels of 46, 3 levels of 47, and 1 level of 48 in our world, and levels 49 and 50 are only legendary existences, and I hope that you little dolls can reach it. Now read out the teachers of each faction: Chen Jiajun of the knife faction, Li Yikun of the stick faction... Sword Sect: Oh, Sword Sect, your teacher was injured while hunting evil beasts yesterday, so you should send them yourself.

In addition, the factions can fight each other, but they can't be too clear. Okay, now we will find each division and dismiss the meeting.

After the disbandment, Zhang Fanan sighed and sighed: Why am I so unlucky! Forced to learn the sword and meet an unreliable master, it seems that he can only live an ordinary life like his own name.

By the way, I don't know what the number of people in the Sword Sect is, if there are fewer people, the school can fight again, it's not easy to mix. So Zhang Fanan went to the list to see the list of the sword faction. It turned out that there were only ten members of the Sword Sect. Alas, Zhang Fan'an sighed again.

The people who hadn't seen Master for three days in a row were panicked, and when the Sword Sect was about to strike, an old man came to the Sword Sect.

I saw that he didn't say a word, and gently raised his hand, dozens of swords fell from the sky and went straight into the ground, which immediately shocked the noisy students.

Of course, it also shocked Zhang Fan'an, who was sleeping, and when Zhang Fan'an raised his head, he found that this old man was the old man she saved the day before yesterday. Isn't it, how can it be so coincidental?

Zhang Fan sighed with peace of mind. Seeing that he had shocked the students present, the old man went on to say that I will be your sword teacher next, and you can call me Fu Lao. I can tell you that the road of sword cultivation will be very difficult, and if you can't endure the hardships and tiredness, you can quit now.

Because a real sword cultivator must be able to have a good character, he should twist rather bend than bend, if he can't do it, you can go now, and give you three seconds to consider. One, two, three, it's good that there's no one, hopefully in a month it will still be the case.

Okay, now the class is over, you stay for a while. When Zhang Fanan saw Fu Laoliu, he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He thought he hadn't offended Fu Lao! I didn't make any mistakes when I saved him! Could it be to thank yourself?

After thinking about it, Zhang Fanan decided that Fu Lao was just to thank himself, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He wondered how Fu Lao would thank himself? Give yourself a peerless cheats, give yourself a peerless sword, or pass on your internal skills to yourself to make yourself a peerless master, thinking about it, he laughed.