Chapter 062: Boy, You're Lucky!
The strength of the person who shot is not weak, at least it is the existence of a high-grade Yuan Shi cultivation.
In an instant, the opponent's hand was already about to catch Zhang Mengfei's Yuan martial art.
If you are an ordinary person, this yuan martial art is only afraid that it will be determined by others.
It's just that Zhang Mengfei is one of the strongest among the new disciples in this class, and it is not easy for others to grab food.
Zhang Mengfei made an instant move, grabbing the man's hand before the other party could catch his Yuan Martial Technique.
Click!
Yes!
The man's hand was broken by Zhang Mengfei, and he let out a miserable scream.
Zhang Mengfei didn't stop there, raised his foot and kicked the man fiercely, kicking the man away.
Zhang Mengfei looked at the man, who was a teenager from another class.
"This bit of strength also wants to snatch food in the hands of my Zhang Mengfei, and I am impatient!" Zhang Mengfei shouted disdainfully in his rough voice.
The young man was stared at by Zhang Mengfei's big eyes, and the whole person panicked, and quickly ran out of the Tibetan Technology Pavilion with a roll, and no longer stayed here.
Fighting with each other is allowed in the Tibetan Technology Pavilion, as long as it doesn't cause human life, everything is easy to say.
The young man knew that Zhang Mengfei's strength was much stronger than him, and staying here would only be retaliated against, so it was better to leave simply to avoid the pain of flesh and skin!
The others looked at Zhang Mengfei with a little awe!
Zhang Mengfei retreated to Yao Yue and Guan Changyun and said with a smile, "The two brothers look at you, I went out first, remember to feel what you want with your heart, and go to get the Yuan martial arts as you like!"
With that, he walked out of the Tibetan Technology Pavilion without looking back.
Although Zhang Mengfei was most familiar with them, he was not familiar enough to be reassuring, so he didn't say what level of Yuan martial arts he had obtained.
Guan Changyun said enviously: "This guy Meng Fei must have obtained a mid-grade or high-grade general skill, otherwise he wouldn't be so happy! I'm going to go up to find my own Yuan martial art."
"Go ahead, remember not to let others do it!" Yao Yue said with a light nod.
At the same time, he also walked in the other direction, wanting to find his own Yuan Martial Technique!
Yuan martial arts,It is an attack means that every Yuan cultivator must have,With it, it can amplify the attack,Make your combat power more powerful,The more advanced the Yuan martial art,The more powerful Liliang you can play。
Yao Yue had cultivated the Killing Fist and understood the powerful combat power brought by the Yuan Martial Technique, and he also wanted to choose a high-level Yuan Martial Technique here.
In front of me, many books are like a whirlpool flying here, and the strong wind cuts the face and hurts, making people dare not shoot easily.
"Do you want to perceive and capture with your heart?" Yao Yue muttered to himself, then closed his eyes and comprehended everything in front of him with his heart.
Yao Yue suddenly noticed that he sensed that the books that were swirling slowly slowed down a lot, and he seemed to see that the aura on each book was different.
Some books glow with aura and light like fists and feet, some are swords and lights, and some are swords and shadows...... Every scent is different.
Yao Yue sensed these aura, and didn't know how to choose these Yuan Martial Arts for a while.
Because judging from the floating aura of the Yuan martial arts, each of them contains powerful attack methods, and it is impossible to see which one is a record of the lower grade general skills or the upper grade general skills.
In this way, you can only choose the Yuan martial arts here according to your own preferences, but what level you choose depends on your luck.
Yao Yue was not in a hurry, he quietly watched the floating aura on each book, trying his best to find a suitable Yuan martial art.
There are only two chances, and after two times, no matter what the outcome is, there will be no more chances.
After a while, Yao Yue finally made a move.
He chose a book with a fist shadow floating, and he made a quick move, holding the book in his hand, and then decisively took it back.
"Zhongpin will be a swift wind fist!" Yao Yue said with a look of joy.
There are all kinds of different Yuan martial arts here, the lowest has a scholar-level Yuan martial art, and the highest even has a broken king-level Yuan martial art, and Yao Yue is definitely very lucky to get a mid-grade general skill for the first time.
In other words, ordinary people will definitely take the book and leave.
But Yao Yue's appetite was a bit big, and he was still hesitating to try another chance and look for a more advanced Yuan martial art.
"I already have the mid-grade general skill of Killing Fist, although it is good to have one more boxing skill, but the effect may not be too obvious, I will try again!" Yao Yue hesitated for a moment and made the decision to give up, and put back the Yuan martial art he had just gotten.
Yao Yue closed his eyes again, wanting to find a more suitable Yuan martial art for him.
As the books floated in front of him, the various voices were different, but they were all very attractive.
Suddenly, a book without any breath image floated from far and near, and an inexplicable aura attracted Yao Yue to take it down.
Yao Yue also felt an instinctive sense of drive, which made him naturally raise his hand and grab towards the Yuan Martial Technique.
"Oh no!" Yao Yue just grabbed the book, his expression changed and he immediately screamed.
Because he remembered the strangeness of this Yuan Martial Technique, other Yuan Martial Arts all have a floating breath, but this one does not, it is very likely that he got a useless Yuan Martial Arts.
It's a pity that he has no chance to choose, and his two chances have been used up.
Yao Yue showed a helpless expression, took the book in his hand and looked at it.
Demon Gang Trick, the next grade warrior-level Yuan martial arts!
Seeing this sentence, Yao Yue almost fainted.
He scolded in his heart, "Damn, I gave up a medium-grade general technique but chose a low-grade scholar-level Yuan martial arts, God, this is the life of this concubine!"
There are various levels of Yuan martial arts here, and this lower grade is the lowest level of Yuan martial arts, and if you choose this Yuan martial art, you will not be able to stand it if you change it.
Yao Yue wanted to discard the Yuan Martial Technique in his hand, but after thinking about it, he kept it.
Next to Yao Yue, a young man had sharp eyes, glanced at the Yuan Martial Arts in Yao Yue's hands, and immediately sneered, "Brother, you are so lucky, you actually chose such a high-level Yuan Martial Technique, haha!"
Yao Yue ignored the young man, turned around and left the Tibetan Technique Pavilion.
The old man who was guarding the pavilion immediately said, "Register first, and send back the complete Yuan martial arts in half a month, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"
Yao Yue followed the old man's words and handed his token and Yuan martial arts to the old man and registered.
"Hey, this is a useless low-grade yuan-level demon trick that no one has taken out for a hundred years, and you actually got it, boy, you are very lucky!" the old man was very surprised.
Yao Yue wanted to vomit blood directly, he scolded secretly, "Are you talking about human words, you old guy?"
When the others heard what the old man said, they all let out loud and shouted.
The psychology of many teenagers who have obtained the warrior-level Yuan martial arts has finally been much balanced, and finally there are people who are worse than the level they have obtained.
Yao Yuegang wanted to take away the Yuan Martial Arts, and he didn't want to be conspicuous here.
However, the old man added in a low voice, "Although the Demon Gang Technique is a scholar-level Yuan martial art, if you really want to be able to cultivate it, it is no less than a king-level Yuan martial art, it's a pity, it's a pity!"
Yao Yue showed a look of surprise, but the old man's words were not finished, which made him feel very puzzled!
Yao Yue returned to Guan Changyun and Zhang Mengfei, Guan Changyun said very righteously, "Don't be discouraged, boss, this person's luck is sometimes a little bit back, but it is better than nothing, I believe that even if you rely on this scholar-level Yuan martial art, you can beat all the invincible opponents of the same level."
Yao Yue wanted to punch this guy's face, but he was very unhappy and said, "You don't have a sore waist when you sit and talk!"
"Haha, boss, don't be like this, I'll be honest with you, I got a top-grade general-level martial art, let's study and study it together when we go back!" Guan Changyun snorted, and then lowered his voice to Yao Yue.
Yao Yue's eyes lit up, but soon he calmed down again and said, "Thank you Changyun for your kindness, you can cultivate the Yuan Martial Technique you got by yourself, you don't need to pay attention to me, just like you said, even if I don't have a high-level Yuan Martial Skill, I can still be strong."
Any Yuan martial art is everyone's secret, and it is generally not taught privately.
These are some of the basic common sense that Yao Yue learned from his grandfather's study books.
"Don't you treat me as a brother?" Guan Changyun put away his usual hippie smile and said seriously.
Yao Yue was slightly stunned, and then responded, "I'll talk about it when I return to the courtyard!"
Zhang Mengfei also said boldly, "Yes, when we go back to our courtyard, we will all use our respective Yuan martial arts to study and study, so that we can become stronger!"
Yao Yue's heart warmed, Guan Changyun and Zhang Mengfei were obviously taking care of his feelings when they said this, so that he gradually developed a friendship between the two of them.
Soon, everyone got their own Yuan Martial Arts.
Some people are happy and some are sad on the faces of the young people, and they are naturally happy that they have obtained their own Yuan Martial Arts, and those who are worried are not satisfied with their Yuan Martial Arts.
But regardless of the outcome, this has become an immutable fact.
The teenagers in each class dispersed one by one, but at this time, an innocent girl came to Yao Yue's side and said, "Yao Yue, my Yuan martial arts have been borrowed from you for three days, and you will return it to me after three days!"
This girl is not a brilliant color, but she is pure and lovely, with a somewhat shy appearance, giving people a feeling of Chu Chu and moving.
She is about fifteen, but her figure is already well developed, her breasts are delicate, her waist is like willows, and her arms are round, which is really full of temptation for any teenager.
Her name is Lan Jing, as her name suggests, quiet as a crescent moon, shy and moving!
She is in the same class as Yao Yue, Guan Changyun and Zhang Mengfei, and she usually doesn't like to talk much, she is polite to people, and she is not very good at communicating with others, but it does not prevent her from being pursued by other teenagers.
Yao Yue and Lan Jing are not familiar with each other, and they only had a nodding acquaintance when they met in class.
He just had a little impression that every time Lan Jing greeted him, she buried her head very deeply, as if she was afraid of him.
It's just that I didn't expect Lan Jing to make such a decision, which made Yao Yue quite surprised!
Guan Changyun on the side showed a distressed expression and said, "It's over, I'm heartbroken, boss, when did you get Sister Lan in your hands, hurry up and entertain you, otherwise I won't be finished with you!"
[Author's digression]: Thanks to "Young Woman's Favorite", "ASone Xiaoxuan", "justinqaz", "Spirit Phantom"
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