"Don't worry, the rake is here, and I can't lose it. ”

Wang Fei patted his chest and promised, "I have a certain amount of strength now, and there is no one in the mortal world who is my opponent, you don't have to worry." ”

Thinking that he now had the eighteen palms of the dragon descending on his body, and dozens of big men couldn't beat him, Wang Fei's tone couldn't help but be a little proud.

"Do you think that just your level is enough to be invincible in the mortal world?" Zhu Tianpeng suddenly said with a very disdainful expression.

"Is there anyone in the mortal world who is more powerful than me?" Wang Fei asked rhetorically.

"Wang Fei, although I can't use my strength when I go down, I can also see clearly that you are only at the second level of Qi refining. Zhu Tianpeng said with a light smile.

"Second layer of Qi refining?" Wang Fei had practiced the Nine Turns Golden Body and had a lot of knowledge about cultivation, but there were also many basic knowledge that he hadn't mastered yet.

"The second layer of gas refining is just getting started. ”

Zhu Tianpeng hit Wang Fei mercilessly, "To put it bluntly, you are only a little more powerful than ordinary people now, you must know that there are so many immortals in the heavenly court, but they are all ascended in the mortal world, although after being consecrated as a god, the current spiritual power in the mortal world is lacking, and the number of people who are ascending is getting fewer and fewer year by year, but it is not nothing, not to mention that after refining qi, there are also realms such as Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, etc., I don't know how much in this mortal world, you are just refining qi, and you dare to be arrogant and arrogant that the world is invincible?"

“......”

Wang Fei was poured a basin of cold water from the head by Zhu Tianpeng, and he woke up in an instant, there are so many monks in this mortal world, he thinks that the mortal world is an ordinary person, it seems that he is a frog at the bottom of his well, and he is whimsical.

Seeing that Wang Fei was hit, Zhu Tianpeng's mood suddenly became a lot happier, and the depression that Wang Fei suppressed for a long time dissipated most of it, and reached out to pat Wang Fei's shoulder,

"But don't be discouraged, there are many monks in the mortal world, but who has such an opportunity as you to drive for the heavenly court immortals, this is a beautiful difference, flying to the heavenly court to rank in the immortal class is also just around the corner for you, okay, I'm short on time, I won't talk to you, save my rake and wait for me to redeem it, Ben Shuai will go first!"

As he spoke, Wang Fei suddenly saw a burst of bright and extinguished golden light flickering around Zhu Tianpeng's body, his obscene and greasy feeling was swept away, and the whole person instantly became immortal and awe-inspiring, and the next moment, a frightened scene appeared, only to see that the air behind Zhu Tianpeng suddenly tore out a big black crack, like a monster's big mouth, swallowing Zhu Tianpeng in one gulp.

Everything happened very quickly, and before Wang Fei could react, the crack healed, and Zhu Tianpeng had disappeared from the spot, without a shadow.

Wang Fei stood in place, stunned for a long time, is this the power of the immortals? It's terrifying, that golden light, so strong feeling.

Reacting, Wang Fei guessed that the immortals of this heavenly court needed to take his car, and when they went back, it seemed that they only needed to bloom their power, and the power of the laws of heavenly court would appear, forcibly snatching them back to heavenly court, and the black space crack just now should be.

Wang Fei calmed down and regained his confidence, because of his ordinary background, he was more optimistic than most people, and his ability to resist blows was strong, and as the second senior brother said, he was now driving for the Heavenly Court Immortals, and the rank of the immortal class was just around the corner, so there was nothing to be worried about.

Even if there are still many cultivators in the mortal world who are stronger than him, they are destined to be overtaken by him one by one, and finally left behind, as long as you are careful, don't die halfway.

Thinking like this, Wang Fei's mood returned to normal, and he took out Zhu Tianpeng's nine-tooth nail rake and studied it, but, perhaps because of his low strength, after studying for more than half an hour, the nine-tooth nail rake did not react at all, let alone exert any magical power, and there was no response even when spiritual power was injected into it.

If it weren't for the heavy weight in his hand, he could barely hold it with his spiritual power, let alone weigh five thousand pounds, Wang Fei would definitely think that Zhu Tianpeng definitely gave him a fake nine-tooth nail rake.

"Whoosh!~"

Suddenly, when Wang Fei was about to withdraw his spiritual power from the nine-tooth nail rake, the nine-tooth nail rake actually changed, the windward became smaller, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a palm-sized mini rake and fell into the palm of his hand.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Wang Fei was taken aback, "This, isn't this often written in fantasy novels, and the magic weapon enters the body?"

Wang Fei sensed it and found that the spiritual power could sense that the nine-toothed nail rake was in the palm of his hand, but there was nothing in the palm of his hand.

"Come out!"

Wang Fei mobilized his spiritual power and tried to release the rake, but the result was really successful, the nine-toothed nail rake first manifested in his palm, and then it opened up against the wind, changing back to its previous appearance.

Seeing such a picture, Wang Fei was completely relieved, and the whole person was very excited, re-put the nine-tooth nail rake into the palm of his hand, turned around and got into his taxi, and went straight to Changqing University.

Now it's just time for morning class, and there is no fairy taxi, before the ghost sends to get the book of life and death in the afternoon, he has nothing to do, so he simply goes to school.

......

Soon, Wang Fei came to Changqing University,

After parking the taxi, Wang Fei walked straight into the school gate,

I was about to go to my classroom, but I saw that the school playground was full of people, and the gongs and drums were noisy.

Moreover, he also saw the figure of the head teacher, Royyi, and when he looked closely, those classmates in his class were also there.

After sweeping his eyes again, Wang Fei looked at some banners with welcome signs, and it turned out that the Friendship Games had begun.

Thinking so, Wang Fei raised his feet and walked quickly to the vicinity of Royyi, standing in the crowd of his class, because the position was far behind, the sports meeting in front of him could not be seen at all, Wang Fei could only stretch out his hand to push away the crowd and walk to the good position in front.

"Damn, who's pushing me?"

"Squeeze a yarn, do you want to die?"

Several male classmates who were pushed turned their heads scoldingly and looked at Wang Fei fiercely, but when they saw that it was Wang Fei, they immediately held their mouths and obediently got out of the way.

The picture of Wang Fei pulling Zhou Feng's trouser pocket is still in front of him, and they don't dare to provoke this evil god.

Wang Fei was very proud of these people's reactions, and it was not for nothing that he made an example of chickens and monkeys.

At the moment, when he strode to the position with a wide field of vision in front of him, Wang Fei saw that a tug-of-war was being held in the field.

The two sides of the game are very obvious, it is Wang Fei's class, and another class next to their class, coincidentally, Wang Fei actually saw the silence in the opponent's class,

It turned out that this tug-of-war competition was a competition between Wang Feiban's class and the quiet class.

The quiet class is already shouting and the momentum is high, on the other hand, Wang Fei's class, although it is also shouting, but the momentum is obviously sluggish.

"How can there be such a tug-of-war, let's compare the tug-of-war with Liwang's class, and it is clear that we are bullying. ”

Wang Fei heard that many classmates around him were complaining, and it seemed that the quiet class was very strong.