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Chapter 107

These elders have a respected status in the academy. Normally, it would be difficult for ordinary students to meet them, but now they all smiled and called Zhou Xing to their side to chat.

This scene fell in the eyes of other people, and they were all surprised, and they were all guessing who this kid was - the square was still crowded with people today, but it was completely different from yesterday. Even the people who had seen Zhou Xing yesterday, I'm afraid

Can't recognize him either.

After chatting with a dozen college elders and instructors and getting to know them, Zhou Xing left from the side of the square.

After walking a certain distance, Zhou Xing turned around and couldn't see the college anymore. He weighed the Qiankun bag tied around his waist. It was very light, but it contained things that he had never dared to think of before.

Just when Zhou Xing turned around to continue on the road, he bumped into someone. The other person seemed to have no weight and was about to fall backwards. He quickly grabbed the other person's arm, but without thinking, the other person jumped into him.

in the arms.

A burst of fragrance poured into his nose, and his whole body was filled with wonderful touches. Zhou Xing, who had never experienced anything between a man and a woman, immediately felt his heart beat faster, his cheeks turned red for a few moments, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted and pushed the other person away.

Zhou Xing took a closer look and saw that the other party was also wearing the clothes of Wucheng College. He was tall and plump. There seemed to be something on his chest that made people unable to take their eyes away. After a while, he said aloud: "Hey, you are not the same person yesterday.

The senior sister in charge of my test?"

"It's me," the woman chuckled, "I thought you forgot about me!"

The woman's angry words coupled with the look on her delicate and pretty face made Zhou Xing feel itchy in his heart. He quickly shook off his distracting thoughts and said, "Senior, I have to go home now. Goodbye."

"I happen to have nothing to do now, why don't I go to your house and have a look?"

Hearing this, Zhou Xing scratched his head: "Ah? Isn't this bad?"

"What's wrong!" The woman pretended to be angry and crossed her arms in front of her chest to make her look more majestic. "Is it possible that you hate me?"

"No, no..." Zhou Xingtou shook his head like a rattle.

"That's it!"



Zhou Xing's home is in a small village more than 300 miles north of Jilin City, which is not far for a monk.

Along the way, he learned that the woman's name was Xu Jing. She was twenty years old. She entered Wucheng Academy at the age of sixteen. She had a decent fifth-grade water spirit root and was now at the third level of spiritual martial arts. Xu Jing came from a small town in the north of Qi State. Her family was originally

Doing business.

The village is called Baili Village. As the name suggests, almost everyone in the village has the surname Baili, and the people in the village are more or less related to each other.

Zhou Xing's father died young, and his mother Lin Hong worked hard to raise him for more than ten years, so he is a little more mature than his peers.

When Zhou Xing returned home, Lin Hong immediately welcomed him out. Seeing the former in a long robe, she was so excited that she burst into tears and hugged him: "Son, I knew you could do it. Your father is alive in heaven. He must be alive."

I'll be proud of you."

Zhou Xing's eyes were moist, but there were people beside him, so he held back his tears and said, "Mom, there are guests."

"Guest?" Lin Hong wiped her eyes and saw the slim Xu Jing beside her. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "Girl, I'm sorry, I was so excited just now. What's your name?"

"Aunt Lin, my name is Xu Jing, you can just call me Xiaojing."

"Well...Xiao Jing," Lin Hong looked at her house, "Look, it's your first time here, so I don't have anything to entertain you."

"How can I trouble you?" Xu Jing walked to Lin Hong and kept her eyes on Zhou Xing, "Just entertain me Wuji."

"Yes, yes..." Lin Hong smiled broadly.

Zhou Xing's mouth twitched: Something is wrong.

For some reason, the two women got together and seemed to have endless things to talk about. Lin Hong even rushed Zhou Xing to find the old master in the village.

The old master was not originally from Baili Village, but settled in the village later. No one knows his real name, only his surname is Tang, and everyone calls him Mr. Tang. Mr. Tang is a martial artist, and all the children in the village who want to learn martial arts follow him.

In martial arts training, there have been several young martial artists over the years, but Zhou Xing was the first one to be admitted to Wucheng Academy, and he is definitely the ancestor of Guangzong.

Zhou Xing stayed at home for two days and left some raw materials for Lin Hong to make spiritual dishes. Ordinary people can strengthen their health and prolong their lives by eating them. There were also a lot of silver coins and copper coins. Lin Hong didn't want gold coins.

Less than.

When he was about to return to the academy, Zhou Xing found out that Xu Jing had actually given Lin Hong some beauty lotions and even elixirs!

Pills are also divided into grades one to nine. Even the lowest grade pills cost hundreds of gold coins. Zhou Xing could only lament that men and women are different. If Lin Hong knew its price, she would definitely not accept it, but Zhou Xing could not accept it.

If the problem is not solved, can you still take the initiative to tell Lin Hong?

Back at the academy, the enrollment has ended. Zhou Xing learned that this class is full of geniuses. In addition to him, there is another person with a seventh-grade fire spiritual root and a seventh-grade golden spiritual root. It would be good to have a seventh-grade spiritual root from the previous class.

, sometimes there isn’t one for several years.

In terms of cultivation, some people have actually reached the intermediate level of Lingwu Realm. You must know that the age to apply for Wucheng Academy must not be over eighteen years old. Zhou Xing believes that if he does not enter the academy, he will never reach the intermediate level of Lingwu Realm within three years, that is,

At least the fourth level of Lingwu.

On this day, Zhou Xing came to Zhenbao Pavilion to receive the reward for new students' admission. Although it was not worth mentioning the reward given by Zhao Chen, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat.

Because Zhou Xing came late, there was no long queue in front of him. The ones who handed out the rewards were two old students. Perhaps Zhou Xing and others came too late, which caused inconvenience to their work. The two kept making faces.

He looked unhappy.

The few people in front of Zhou Xing had no temper when facing an old student in the Lingwu Realm, so they could only endure it. When it was his turn, the old student sitting there still didn't look at him seriously and said: "Token."

Zhou Xing frowned slightly and was about to hand out his identity token when a voice came from the side: "Wuji, what a coincidence."

Following the sound, a graceful figure walked down the stairs, it was Xu Jing.

"Xu Jing, do you know this guy?" Before Zhou Xing could answer, the old man spoke first. The two of them obviously knew each other, and the old man's eyes kept looking at the plump parts of Xu Jing's delicate body, which made Xu Jing's face

A look of disgust appeared on his face.

"Li Gang, don't think that having a grandfather who is an elder can do whatever you want!" Xu Jing said angrily.

"How can I!" Li Gang looked careless, "If you can do whatever you want, why don't I kill you right away?"

"Hahaha..." As he said this, Li Gang and another old student beside him laughed at the same time.

"you……"

"That's enough," Zhou Xing couldn't stand it anymore and said coldly, "It's better to be restrained as a human being!"

Li Gang glared at Zhou Xing and snorted coldly: "Who are you, you dare to teach me a lesson?"

Zhou Xing himself really couldn't do anything about Li Gang, and was quite angry. At this time, a cold voice sounded: "Hurry up and give out the reward, don't waste my time!"

Zhou Xing turned around and looked, and saw a slender woman standing there. The woman's expression was cold, like a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years, and her long black hair hung down to her waist, which was heart-warming.

"Senior sister, don't speak so harshly. What's your name?" Li Gang said, staring at the slender woman seductively.

"Does it have something to do with you?" A handsome young man walked from outside the Treasure Pavilion to the slender woman. Although there was a smile on his face, it made Li Gang shudder.

"Han...Senior Brother Han, it turns out..." Li Gang looked a little incoherent. It was obvious that Senior Brother Han had a great background, "This junior fellow student is here to receive a reward, please give me the identity token."

"He is in front of me." The slender woman said calmly.

Li Gang's face froze and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, in order."

Li Gang took Zhou Xing's token, placed it in a device, and read the information - if he were a mentor, he could input spiritual power into it and view it directly.

"Zhou Xing, seventh-grade thunder spirit root, first-class reward."

Li Gang looked at the information displayed above and his face trembled. He felt more uncomfortable than eating a fly...

Because Zhou Xing took the test early, he returned home again. Few people in the college knew him, and Li Gang didn't even know the slender woman, let alone Zhou Xing. But with the name of seventh-grade Lei Linggen,

But it had already spread throughout the academy.

"You are Zhou Xing!" A gleam of fluctuation appeared in the slender woman's eyes as pale as autumn water, "You are the seventh level of ordinary martial arts?"

Zhou Xing was surprised. It is said that only by reaching the extraordinary realm can one spy on the realm of others, and the opponent's strength must be lower than his own. This woman... must have practiced some kind of secret method.

He didn't go into details. He took his token and reward, twenty low-grade spiritual crystals and two spiritual accumulation pills, and turned around to leave. When he was about to walk out of the treasure pavilion, he looked back and saw a line of information: Dongfang Yue, seventh-grade fire.

Spiritual root, first-class reward.

The spiritual crystal contains rich spiritual energy, which can be absorbed by warriors for practice. A low-grade spiritual crystal is worth hundreds of gold coins. The spiritual elixir is a first-grade elixir, and it is one of the few elixirs that can be absorbed by the mortal martial arts without damaging the foundation.

medicine.

After receiving the reward, Zhou Xing headed to the training tower non-stop. Although he could absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual crystals, the efficiency was far inferior to that in the training room, and it also consumed his mind, so the spiritual crystals were used more as a general currency.

There are twelve floors in the training tower, and the top three floors are open to all students. Zhou Xing directly spent two spiritual crystals to get six hours of use of an ordinary training room on the third floor.

The freshman competition was less than a month away, and Zhou Xing didn't expect to make a breakthrough, so he mainly practiced martial arts.

Zhou Xing sat cross-legged, with a scroll unfolded in front of him: Level 2 martial skill, Thunder Shadow Palm.

This was given to him by Zhao Chen. Zhao Chen has top-level authority and can obtain almost any martial arts. Of course, he also needs to pay a price to the martial arts pavilion.

Zhao Chen gave Zhou Xing thirty low-grade spiritual crystals every month, which allowed the latter to soak in the upper three levels of the training tower every day without doing anything else. This was an advantage that ordinary students could not match.



In a spiritual pressure training room on the third floor of the training tower, Zhou Xing's figure moved very fast, and there was a sound of thunder under his feet. He stepped hard with his right foot, jumped up, pushed forward with both palms, and blue arcs lingered.

Dozens of palm prints were shot in the sky at the same time, which was dazzling.

If Zhao Chen were here, he would definitely be surprised, because in less than a month, Zhou Xing has completely mastered the Thunder Shadow Palm. The second-level martial arts can only be mastered by ordinary people who have reached the spiritual martial realm. It is good to be able to get started with the ordinary martial realm. It can be seen that

Zhou Xing has a high level of understanding.

"Huh! The spiritual energy consumption is too great." Feeling the situation in his body, Zhou Xing couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Mortal Martial Realm has not yet formed a pill, so it can only hold limited spiritual energy in its limbs and bones.

But...it actually gave me an opportunity to make a breakthrough!

Zhou Xing was so happy that he couldn't miss such an opportunity. He immediately took out the Soul-accumulating Pill from the Qiankun Bag and tried to make a breakthrough...

There is a selection competition for freshmen entrance, which is an arena-style competition, and the competition is held in the Shengxi Mountain. There are various spiritual beasts in the mountain - beasts that can be trained like human warriors.

Categories can be divided into levels one to nine, and each level is divided into elementary, intermediate and advanced levels.

Although the freshman competition is controlled in a safe area with only low-level spiritual beasts, accidents happen every year. Maybe they are not accidents, but inevitable. The road to martial arts is never smooth sailing.

On the day when the freshmen competition was held, at the foot of Shengxi Mountain, it was already crowded before dawn. Most of the more than 2,000 students from Wucheng College gathered here, although there were only a mere 300 freshmen.

But many old students are no less enthusiastic than freshmen, and they also want to know who the new generation will be.

The higher-ups of the college were sitting on a stone platform built on one side, and acquaintances were chatting with each other. Most of the students under the platform were in small groups. They must have belonged to the same instructor. There were many discussions among the students, and the scene was very noisy.

"Who do you think will win the first place in the competition this time? I heard that there are three seventh-grade spiritual roots in this competition!"

"In my opinion, it must be the one named Xiao Yuanfeng. He not only possesses the seventh-grade golden spiritual root and is good at attacking, but he has also reached the fourth level of spiritual martial arts. I am ashamed to say that I am afraid that even an old guy like me is no match for him."

"That's right, the other two freshmen with seventh-grade spiritual roots, one has just broken through to the spiritual martial realm, and the other is even just an ordinary martial artist. He is still too young now."

"There is another one named Yu Cheng, who is at the third level of Lingwu and should not be underestimated."



"Dang~"

A melodious bell rang, and Zhao Chen, who was on the high platform as the deputy dean present, stood up, looked at the high-spirited students below and shouted: "Freshmen come out."

Swish…

One by one, the freshmen walked to the front of the crowd. Many of their young faces were filled with nervousness. Intentionally or unintentionally, Zhou Xing, Dongfang Yue and Xiao Yuanfeng stood together, and the freshmen around them honestly gave up a large space.

.

Dongfang Yue still had an indifferent face, as if the people around her had nothing to do with her, while Xiao Yuanfeng stood with his hands behind his back, and his handsome face made him look extraordinarily suave, attracting the hearts of many female students. As for Zhou Xing, he could only be attracted by two

People put their heads down and pretend to be indifferent, but deep down they feel uncomfortable. After all, who wants to be inferior to others in the eyes of others.

Zhao Chen looked at the freshmen below, nodded with satisfaction and said: "You are all the new hope of Wucheng College and the new hope of the entire Daqi. In the next freshman competition, be brave and prove yourself. You

He is the future pillar of the country!

Now I announce that the freshman competition begins, enter the mountain!"


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