At this stage of the entrance test, the freshmen of Bafeng College gave birth to four "outstanding talents", which were regarded by all new and old students as valuable talking points after dinner.

These four people are the first five-grade innate master recruited since the establishment of Bafeng Academy, He Xiaoxiao.

It's Du Xiaoxiao, who has changed his name and surname, because of his beautiful appearance, he is more friendly to everyone, and he is becoming more and more popular among the eight colleges, and his popularity is also rising.

And the second one was Zeng Jie, who whispered to He Mufeng that day, and his deliberately controlled and convergent Qi refining peak also made him receive a lot of attention, after all, it was about to approach the Jindan period, and it was difficult to find a second one in the academy.

The third is a person named Zheng Sinan, a handsome man with a fourth-grade root vessel and eleventh layer of qi refining.

According to Pei Wen's words, being able to keep pace with the first two is really due to his handsome appearance, and he is so handsome that he is popular everywhere.

"What you said, am I not as good as him?" He Mufeng stroked his bangs.

"Didn't you say you had to face yourself the other day, and it seems that you were just talking about fun. Pei Wen looked at He Mufeng who was alone and admiring himself in surprise.

Hearing this, He Mufeng slapped the long sword in his hand hard: "Anyway, you are also a senior, do you have such a blow to the junior?"

"It's good to have self-confidence, but you have to use it in the right place, you say, our most famous celebrity. ”

He Mufeng was speechless for a while, although he didn't care anymore, but the name of his cultivation waste material had already spread in this academy.

The half-grade spiritual root has caused quite a stir in the academy, and in terms of popularity, He Mufeng is the most popular among the four.

Although this reputation is mostly ridiculed.

He Mufeng didn't want to talk to Pei Wen anymore, so he pulled Du Xiaoxiao and walked towards the northeast corner of the college.

has been in contact with Pei Wen for a long time, and the sword saint of that year, I don't see how much strength there is, but this yin and yang weirdness, no lower limit, and the fire is perfect.

was so angry that he couldn't talk to him, but Du Xiaoxiao, who was following aside, said: "Brother Mufeng, where are we going?"

He Mufeng looked left and right at the road, and said, "The library of the academy, I have to find a book of exercises that suits me." ”

It turned out that in the past few days, I just learned from the intelligence boy and Yuan Bao that the exercises of the academy are basically all in the library cabinet, and I hurried here when I was free today.

On the way, He Mufeng seemed to think of something, and asked Du Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, how have you cultivated in the past few days, are you almost in Jindan?"

Du Xiaoxiao's eyes were watery, he looked down at the little hand that had been held by He Mufeng since just now, nodded shyly, and hummed softly.

This He Mufeng is good, and he is not aware of the girl's delicate thoughts, but he said: "Then don't worry about cultivation first, when this golden pill condenses, it will attract a small heavenly tribulation." Gotta have some charms to protect it. ”

In fact, these are all told to him by Pei Wen, originally this Jindan Tribulation is the weakest, and those who can basically condense the Jindan can break the Tribulation, and He Mufeng doesn't care about it.

But Pei Wen reminded him that the thunder tribulation of the five-grade spiritual root is different, and the most important thing is that Du Xiaoxiao is still a force cultivator, and if he can't help him, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.

So that's where the question arises. However, He Mufeng learned a few ways to make protective talismans from his father, and it should be no problem to help Du Xiaoxiao survive the catastrophe.

"Yo, I can't see it, Senior Pei turned out to be an innate master of the five-grade spiritual root. He Mufeng also heard a trace of something else from Pei Wen's words.

But Pei Wen scoffed: "With your pattern, it's hard for my talent to explain to you." ”

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After several rounds, He Mufeng took Du Xiaoxiao through a small bamboo forest and finally arrived at the location of the library pavilion.

But before he could take two steps forward, two figures came out from behind the stone pillars on both sides and stopped in front of the road.

"The library pavilion is heavy, and it will not retreat quickly. ”

was stopped, He Mufeng was also stunned, looking at these two people, their appearance was mediocre, and their age seemed to be in their fifties, thinking that most of them were the gatekeepers of this library pavilion, and they bowed respectfully.

"Teacher, I am a student of the academy, and I came here today to pick a sample of exercises to practice, so please be accommodating. ”

"This year's college competition is more than three months away, and then we will come back when we get the rankings. ”

College Big Than?

He Mufeng is stupid, is there any restriction on entering this library pavilion.

Seeing that the two of them were about to walk back to the library after saying this, they hurriedly asked, "Two teachers, what are the conditions for entering this library, please explain." ”

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them said impatiently, "Why is this outer courtyard becoming more and more perfunctory to the new students?"

"The Library Pavilion is not just a matter of coming if you want to, only the top four in this annual competition in the outer courtyard are eligible to enter the Library Pavilion once. This is also to have a foundation for entering the inner courtyard. ”

"The inner courtyard, this inner courtyard..."

"Okay, go back, ask your teacher something. ”

These two people didn't seem to be very happy to help He Mufeng answer these questions, so they directly issued an eviction order.

No, He Mufeng could only hold the problem back in his stomach and salute and leave.

On the way back, He Mufeng has been pondering about this matter.

Do you need to be qualified to go in and read this book? And what the hell is the inner courtyard?

Looking at He Mufeng who was muttering to himself, Du Xiaoxiao said in a low voice: "This inner courtyard is actually a higher-level cultivation place in the academy, and every year, the top eight students will be selected to enter the inner courtyard to practice. ”

"Hmm? How do you know that? He Mufeng was surprised, this little girl was so shy, where did she go to inquire about these news.

"These are all what the teacher said in class, brother, don't you go to class?" Du Xiaoxiao stared at He Mufeng with her big eyes.

This really embarrassed him, after taking the first class, He Mufeng felt that these theoretical courses were meaningless, so he decisively gave up studying, and only thought about how to improve himself quickly.

It turns out that everyone knows these things, no wonder the two people before were so impatient with his questions.

Fortunately, Du Xiaoxiao is a good girl, and she has also taken the classes that should be taken, and under her careful explanation, He Mufeng finally has a general understanding.

It turns out that the content of this library pavilion is tied to the qualifications of the inner court, and the top four of the annual outer court competition are eligible to enter the inner court to practice, but if you don't want to go, you can do it, but the next time you want to go, you have to participate in a big competition.

And the qualifications for this big competition are also simple, but not everyone can participate, after all, there are not a few students from the outer courtyard now, and if they really want to participate, they may not know how big the venue is.

The qualification to participate in the big competition is a person who has reached the "earth" level and has 100 points in the academy's martial arts arena.

"The martial arts arena is divided into four levels from high to low: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and 1000 points rise to a stage, of course, low-level people can challenge high-level people, and if they win, they can enter the high-level. ”

Under Du Xiaoxiao's detailed explanation, our protagonist He Mufeng finally got on track with society.

Now that he already knew the method of entering the library pavilion, it would be easy to do, and hurriedly urged Du Xiaoxiao to take him to the martial arts arena to have a look.

He is in a hurry, although he has a few tricks from Professor Pei Wen, but the exercises are always a big problem, and this theory always has to take the road of practice.

When I came to the martial arts arena, it turned out that this martial arts arena was a square built on the north side of the academy, and there were several rings on it.

At this time, there are already many people fighting in the ring, and they are really angry, so lively, and there are still many spectators in the audience who are talking about it.

And Du Xiaoxiao's arrival seems to have attracted the attention of many people.

"That's He Xiaoxiao, I heard that I won seven games in a row yesterday, and now I've reached the ground level, the cultivation talent is really not something we can compare, the person is still beautiful, if you can follow me..."

"Don't stink and be beautiful, this kind of proud girl of the sky, which round will get you. ”

When several passers-by saw Du Xiaoxiao coming, they also had a heated discussion, and one of the lean mouse-eyed men also teased after seeing He Mufeng next to Du Xiaoxiao.

"How is it impossible, didn't you even see that half-grade waste hooked up? This He Xiaoxiao is really not a picky eater, hahahaha. ”

This voice could not be suppressed, and He Mufeng and the others who came over also heard it clearly.

Du Xiaoxiao was thin-skinned, and although he was annoyed, he still lowered his head and blushed and did not speak.

And He Mufeng didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear it, he walked straight to a sign and looked at the martial arts rules on it seriously.

It turns out that this martial arts is a hierarchical competition, and those of the same rank can only be compared with the same rank and the high rank, and they must win ten consecutive games to be eligible to maintain their rank.

"Spiritual roots above the fourth grade can start directly from the Xuan Rank?" He Mufeng looked at this rule, and he was really reminding himself that he was a spiritual root waste everywhere.

"It's all here, can I find someone to compete now" He Mufeng turned his head and asked the kind-eyed old man who was sitting at the table on the side.

"Yes, the name, yours and the one you are going to challenge. The old man said lazily.

"My name is Mu Feng, I'm going to challenge..."He Mufeng touched his chin and looked at Du Xiaoxiao.

And Du Xiaoxiao thought that He Mufeng wanted to find himself and lose by himself, so He Mufeng was just qualified to enter the outer courtyard competition, and was about to say his name, but saw He Mufeng turn his head and point to a person not far away.

It turned out that the man was a lean rat-eyed man who had begun to speak freely.

The man was also a little stunned by this finger, and stayed on the spot for a long time before he reacted.

Seeing that He Mufeng was still pointing at him, his face showed contempt, and he suddenly said angrily: "Boy, I have won ten games in a row in the Xuan Rank. ”

"What? Are you scared? If you're afraid, come and apologize and shut your mouth. ”

This lean rat-eyed man had never been provoked by this, and said his name viciously: "Okay, you have a kind of half-grade waste, and I, Hongyuan, will want you to walk around today if you can't eat it." ”

After the old man heard the name, he also swiped it casually, and the names and points of the two immediately appeared on the jade on the side.

"Yellow Steps, Wood Wind, 100"

War

"Xuanjie, Hongyuan, 1370"

He Mufeng, who was already standing on the stage, turned his head to look at the stone, and said in his heart that there were still initial points in this first competition, but he didn't know what the consequences would be after the points were finished.

He Mufeng, who was thinking about what would happen if the points of this lowest rank were consumed, happened to have someone to help him solve his doubts.

Standing on the opposite side, Hong Yuan said with a gloomy face: "I'll let your points drop today, and then get out of the academy." ”

He Mufeng suddenly realized when he heard it, it turned out that he would be expelled from the academy if he didn't have any points, but he didn't seem to be worried at all, but Du Xiaoxiao He Mufeng in the audience sweated.

However, when he thought that He Mufeng was in the ring because he was fighting for himself, he was annoyed and sweet and shy, and his face was also red.

I'm in a struggling mood here, He Mufeng has already finished counting points in the ring and officially battled.

I saw that Hong Yuan was the first to attack, and when he pulled it out from behind, he actually took out a short fluorescent thorn.

In the first battle of this instrument cultivation, the first to appear was Lingbao.

That Hong Yuan got the spiritual weapon, his momentum rose, his legs kicked, and the sword flower in his hand was dancing with a short stab in his hand, and he came to He Mufeng's door, killing fiercely.

The short thorn swung in his hand, like a shadow.

The acquaintances of Hong Yuan under the ring exclaimed: "This Hong Yuan really wants to kill this Mu Feng? ”

Everyone in the audience was also surprised, the short thorn dance was really dazzling, and it was impossible to see which side it would attack from, and this Xuan-level person really had some means.

On the other hand, He Mufeng on the other side stood like a log, and he didn't even have time to take off the sword on his back.

Everyone thought that he had been dazzled and frightened, and even Du Xiaoxiao clenched his fists nervously.

On the stage, seeing that the short thorn was about to come to He Mufeng, it was already unavoidable at this time, he seemed to see the opponent's movements clearly, and a gleam broke out in his eyes.

I saw that he put his hands on his chest to draw a circle, and a wave of energy burst out, and a cyclone was formed in his chest, slowly enveloping Hongyuan.

This Hong Yuan was originally wary of He Mufeng's next move, but he didn't want to make a move in front of him, he just drew a circle in front of him, and he didn't even take out his sword.

He laughed even more secretly in his heart, does this person want to directly enter my white blade empty-handed? His "dancing flowers" is not a showmanship, others think it will be a certain blow of the sword flower, but in fact, every stroke of this move is genuine, how can two hands be able to prevent it?

Even if I block it, I'll stab you through your hands and chest!

Give me death!

Hong Yuan thought so, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a little.

But a few feet in front of He Mufeng's chest, there was a strong resistance, and there seemed to be a black hole in his chest, which sucked Hong Yuan's offensive into it.

It's not one blow or two, but all the attacks are taken!

He was shocked in his heart, how did this happen?

But before he could react, He Mufeng put his hands to the side, Hong Yuan couldn't contain his strength, and he also deviated to the side, but as soon as he got out of front of He Mufeng, the strange suction disappeared.

was about to stabilize his body and stab again, but suddenly there was a strong force from his back.

Yes!

He Mufeng raised his leg and kicked him in the back of the waist fiercely, only to see that Hong Yuan couldn't contain his body, and a vicious dog flew out of the ring after pounced.

The face on the ground rubbed out of the audience.

At this time, the crowd watching the play instantly became silent.

kicked Hong Yuan of the Xuan Rank out of the field with just one move, and he was still empty-handed!!

Doesn't Hong Yuan even have the qualifications to let this man draw his sword?

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and their faces were very ugly, they never thought that this half-grade spirit root waste could be so strong.

It was Du Xiaoxiao who cheered in the audience, and just now she was also sweating a handful of why Mu Feng, but fortunately, she finally won.

He Mufeng, who was on the stage, didn't realize that he had won something at this time, but he communicated with Pei Wen in his heart: "Hey, your trick is really good." I couldn't even see the person dancing just now, and I can block it all, so the name is a little ugly?"

"Do you still pick a name to practice? Can you take one and I'll listen to it?" Pei Wen scolded with a smile.

He Mufeng's brain moved, and he smiled evilly: "Since the main point of this trick is to connect, transform, and send it, then the name must be called Hun Yuan Tai Chi Palm." ”

Pei Wen was puzzled, he never expected that this name was just a bad taste of He Mufeng on a whim.