Xiao Fengping felt that he was only one step away from the Qilin arm, but fortunately he was a bachelor, and he often copied books, so he was full of physical strength.

Fortunately, this time, there is finally a harvest.

According to the current progress, two volumes a day, in less than two days, you can exchange one high-level exercise, and five days to exchange four intermediate exercises, so that you can exchange more than 200 exercises a year.

"My God, there are more than 10,000 books, excluding low-level exercises, there are more than 6,000 kinds of exercises, and these exercises alone will take thirty years."

Xiao Fengping was dumbfounded, thinking about it like this, he knew that this treasure house of martial arts of the Taixuanwu Academy was really terrifying!

And everyone didn't know that this old man had quietly put this volume of exercises into the cabinet.

Judging from the current situation, there shouldn't be much of a problem with the exercises in the future, so after a short shock, everyone's faces showed envy and jealousy that couldn't be concealed.

In their opinion, Xiao Fengping is a local tyrant, I can't believe it, where did this guy get it from, did he rob a big faction?

However, the martial arts of the major sects are not in the classics.

Others were talking, Jianchen's eyes were about to pop out, and when he saw the books on the table, he understood that Xiao Fengping would definitely get a huge contribution, and he finally couldn't hold it back.

He pushed everyone, walked to the front, took out a few copies he had purchased in the academy, and handed them to Xiao Fengping.

Xiao Fengping was awakened by the movement here.

"Do you have the guts to make a bet with me?

"Don't bet." Shook his head.

"Wait, I have one more thing to say, if you can beat me"

"Don't bet." Shook his head.

"If you're afraid, I'll go and ask someone as strong as you."

"Don't bet." Shook his head.

Xiao Fengping's eyes rolled.

What are you kidding, this kind of book that is sent out once, in his opinion, is like toilet paper, you can write casually when you look at it, why risk your own life?

Speaking of sanitary napkins, he remembered the last time he went to the bathroom, because there was no sanitary napkin, he didn't dare to call Xiaowen, so he secretly wiped off a sanitary napkin in the bathroom.

In this case, it is better to have sanitary napkins!

If you have this time, you might as well go back and continue writing.

Being rejected by Xiao Fengping so strong and so disdainful made him angry.

At this time, Yu Shuanghan was already standing side by side with Xiao Fengping.

"Hmm" Xiao Fengping noticed that these two guys were deliberately revealing the cultivation of the Martial Saint.

Obviously, these people are all people from the same line as Jianmingyue, and together with him, it is equivalent to doing him a great favor, so as not to make any more misdeeds in Jianchen.

Xiao Feng flattened his head and greeted the two.

After a moment, the scene fell silent, and as time passed, the gray-haired old man also spoke.

"Fifteen copies, passed the assessment, a total of ninety-one times."

Under the gaze of everyone, all the exercises handed over by Xiao Fengping were browsed by him one by one.

These books are all of the best grade, and one of them is of the middle grade.

Of the 15 people, 14 are 6 and 7 are 7, adding up to 91.

Xiao Fengping's technique is already perfect.

He has figured out the essence of it, incorporating his ideas and characteristics into the books, bringing them to life, and there is no doubt that they are qualified.

And now, at most, he has fused some low-level exercises, but there are more than 10,000 kinds of exercises in the academy's Exercise Pavilion, and they are all low-level exercises.

Therefore, the old man will not feel too much, after all, the quality of Xiao Fengping's things is better than his.

The old man muttered to himself, his handwriting had become more and more messy, and it didn't look like a copy at all.

He wiped a cold sweat, just now he thought it was invented by a master, but now when he looks at it, he is a little moved.

He thought about it, and said in his heart, this is something he copied.

"Thank you, here's my ID."

Xiao Fengping handed over his white card.

"Hmm" The old man was a little distracted, but he still put all the tribute in.

"Speaking of which, your contribution this time is not small, and you have been promoted to a second-class academician."

Xiao Fengping saw at a glance that the words on it, for some reason, were divided into two with a light touch on that light and shadow platform.

"This is an immortal weapon, it's really wonderful" Xiao Fengping muttered to himself, not taking it to heart.

If he is willing, he can completely show his martial saint cultivation and become a professor.

And the people around him, seeing Xiao Fengping's reputation and wealth, are also more and more envious.

"Brother Xiao, do you want to have a treat?" Yu Shuanghan was very familiar, and asked by wrapping his arms around his shoulders.

"Come back another day, I'm busier right now." Xiao Fengping said with a smile.

Yu Shuanghan's acquaintances are estimated to belong to Jianmingyue's lineage, and he has no objection, but he is unwilling to have anything to do with Jianmingyue and others.

It's okay to be able to make friends with Yu Shuanghan, but if it were someone else, he wouldn't be so interested.

"Yes, yes, Brother Xiao, you just got the tribute and are working hard to cultivate, I believe you can also understand."

Yu Shuanghan smiled and didn't make trouble for Xiao Fengping again.

But his words focused everyone's attention on Xiao Fengping.

At this time, Zeng Chen, who had been rejected, couldn't hold back anymore and stood up.

"Brother Xiao, if you don't want it, I can pay you a tribute for twenty years, everyone is a cultivator, don't tell me, I haven't made a move yet, you're scared?"

"Humph!"

He could see that Xiao Fengping was from a remote town, and it couldn't be very powerful, but he was lucky enough to get some kind of secret method.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in good spirits.

This competition is also a fair and fair way.

Yu Shuanghan interrupted him and said: "Brother Xiao, the academy advocates competition between disciples, there is a quota every month, in the royal capital, there must be a competition, however, the academy will not force it, only one contribution is required." ”

"Really?" Xiao Fengping frowned, but after thinking about it, it didn't matter much, if he wanted to, he could completely use Yu Shuanghan's courtyard tribute as a task to complete.

"Hehe, a martial artist, if he has no fighting spirit, then there is no future, Brother Xiao, don't you understand?"

At this moment, Jingchen stood up and said mockingly.

The corners of Xiao Fengping's mouth twitched, and he secretly said in his heart, in this way, it is very good to use it to coax children, but for a confident person, it is not necessary.

There is no difference between being arrogant and being ready to fight or not.

But think about his previous calculations, writing with both hands alone, even if his arithmetic ability is very strong, but he is still a little tired in recent days, as long as he can get some legitimate income, Xiao Fengping will naturally not refuse.