After all, Jiang Feng had graduated from Daxia's First Military Academy for many years and was no longer familiar with everything in the school.
Therefore, I only heard some rumors about Dong Wenqing and didn't know much about him.
Everything Wang Jin analyzed was just speculation.
After talking with Jiang Feng for a long time, Jiang Feng did not give any insightful advice. He could only tell Wang Jin to be more careful in the future and try not to provoke Na Dong Wenrui.
After all, Xia Hongzhen has already offended a big shot. If Wang Jin offends another one...
Wang Jin didn't care about this. He was just Dong Wenrui, what's the big deal?
Martial Saint?
He is indeed no match now.
But he carries the Immortal Dao inheritance of the dream world, and with the dream world around him, sooner or later he will surpass the Martial Saint.
Nothing to be afraid of.
If any martial saint dares to stretch his claws towards him.
From now on, he will cut off the Martial Saint's claws.
"Your injury hasn't healed yet?"
Jiang Feng frowned and noticed that the qi and blood in Wang Jin's body were still declining, and he did not notice the presence of Gang Qi.
Wang Jin shook his head: "It's still early. Maybe when I make a breakthrough in my swordsmanship, I may be able to recover from the injury."
"You kid..."
Jiang Feng sighed, not knowing whether it was regret or jealousy: "It is simply unheard of for a fourth-level warrior to be able to understand martial arts will. But who would have thought that this martial arts will is so powerful that it can actually hurt someone?"
Your blood...it's really a blessing and a misfortune..."
Jiang Feng finally came to the capital once and said he would stay here for a few days.
At noon, Wang Jin accompanied Jiang Feng to the restaurant for a meal. Jiang Feng kept shouting "Ah, the smell of his alma mater" throughout the whole process, which attracted everyone in the restaurant to look at him.
Even with Wang Jin's indifference, he instinctively pretended not to recognize Jiang Feng.
After dinner, Jiang Feng said he wanted to take a walk around the school by himself, and Wang Jin didn't want to accompany him. He didn't sleep all night last night and was injured. He went straight back to his dormitory, applied ointment, and then
Cover your head and fall asleep.
From twelve o'clock at noon, he slept until three o'clock in the afternoon. Although he only slept for three hours, Wang Jin was already feeling refreshed.
I opened my clothes and took a look. It had only been a few hours. All the wounds on my body had scabbed over and it didn't affect my movement at all.
At this rate, I'm afraid it will be completely healed in a day or two.
Although the blood in his body was exhausted by the sword intent, his body function did not decline, but improved a lot. Coupled with the ointment given by Xia Hongzhen, the wound naturally healed quickly.
After waking up, Wang Jin cleaned up briefly and went straight to the Dengwu Tower.
He really wanted to see how powerful the Martial Saint's projection, which contained a hint of the Martial Saint's true meaning, was.
This will also give him a clearer understanding of the martial arts system in the real world.
After all, according to Jiang Feng, Xia Hongzhen provoked a quite remarkable person.
Although Xia Hongzhen never called him a student, he also never called Xia Hongzhen a teacher.
But those who preach and receive it are teachers.
Although he is not afraid of any so-called martial saints, he has family and friends after all.
You still need to prepare early.
After thinking about it, Wang Jin did not lift up the hanging sun, but swayed directly towards the Dengwu Tower with his hands empty.
When I arrived at Dengwu Tower, I was surprised to find that there were more people than expected in the lobby on the first floor of Dengwu Tower.
There was a sea of people, everyone crowded at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor, and they all gathered in front of a dome-shaped monitor, not exclamating.
"Damn it, I've passed it, it's the third level!"
"This speed is too fast. It's only been an hour and we're on the third floor!"
"If you go on at this speed, will Chen Wuji directly reach the seventh floor or above?"
"The seventh level? What are you dreaming about? The seventh level corresponds to the grandmaster level, and it is not an ordinary grandmaster. It is the image of Sikong Tianxiong when he was in the grandmaster realm!"
"Martial Saint Sikong Tianxiong was a ruthless man who was able to defeat two martial saints by himself. The First Army of Great Xia has been established in Wuhan University for so many years. There are only a few people on the fifth floor, let alone the seventh floor.
He can break through, and no one has been able to break through the sixth floor for decades. This Chen Wuji is not slow in breaking through, but he wants to break through to the seventh floor? Haha, don’t make me laugh, he can break through.
The sixth floor would be good.”
Voices of conversation rang out in the hall on the first floor. Everyone was staring at the arched screen, and no one noticed Wang Jin's arrival.
Wang Jin frowned and found that the crowd seemed to be not only people from Daxia's First Army Wuhan University, but also people from other schools.
He struggled to squeeze through the crowd, but happened to see Huang Mao again.
Next to this boy was a girl with a bulging front and back, who was also stretching her neck to look at the dome-shaped screen.
He hadn't noticed that Wang Jin had also arrived.
"What's going on? Why are there so many people today?"
Wang Jin stepped forward and patted the boy on the shoulder. Huang Mao and the girl both subconsciously looked over.
"Brother Jin, are you here too?"
Huang Mao said in surprise: "Don't you know, today it is Chen Wuji from Yuheng Wuhan University who came to our school to break into the dragon gate, so it attracted so many people to watch."
"Chen Wuji? Who is this person? Is he famous?"
Wang Jin didn't know much about the people in Beidou Seven Schools.
"Brother Jin, you really don't pay attention to outside things at all..."
Huang Mao glanced at Wang Jin with disdain and said: "Chen Wuji is fifth on the Yuheng list of Yuheng Martial Arts University. He is an influential figure in the fourth grade. He once reached the highest level among the Nine Dragons Gate of Yuheng Martial Arts University.
Pass the seventh level."
"Is it the seventh floor of Yuheng Martial Arts University..."
Wang Jin nodded slightly. In the Nine Dragon Gate of Yuheng Martial University, there is also the projection of the true meaning of the Martial Saint. Since Chen Wuji can break into the seventh level, it means that this guy is at least a sixth-level warrior.
"Brother Jin, are you here to watch too? It just so happens that you come to my place. My location is very good. I can just see the battle status display on the monitor..."
Huang Mao squeezed through the crowd very hard and forced a space. He originally wanted to signal Wang Jin to come over, but subconsciously glanced at the girl next to him, only to find that the bumpy girl next to him was looking at Wang Jin.
His face was already somewhat straight-eyed.
Huang Mao suddenly looked wary, turned slightly to the side, and blocked the girl behind him, blocking the girl's sight.
"Then what...Brother Jin, it's too crowded here. Why don't you go somewhere else?"
"Don't worry, I'm not here to watch Chen Wuji break into the Dragon Gate."
Noticing Huang Mao's movements, Wang Jin shook his head speechlessly, then separated the crowd with great force and passed towards the front desk.
"Who is it? Are you qualified? Why squeeze?"
"What are you doing? Don't push!"
His arms were extremely powerful, like an icebreaker sailing through the ice. Wherever he passed, the originally crowded crowd was forcibly separated into a path by Wang Jin.
The crowds on both sides felt an irresistible huge force, pushing their bodies aside and trying to resist. However, in the face of that huge force, there was no room for resistance at all, and they could only shout and scream.
Wang Jin paid no attention to the shouting and screaming around him. He just frowned and said "give way" while moving the people in front of him to both sides like chickens, and quickly came to the front desk.
"Tsk, tsk, Sister Zhang, look at Chen Wuji, he's really fast. If he continues at this speed, I'm afraid it won't take long to reach the fifth floor..."
At the front desk, although the lobby on the first floor is very crowded, the front desk is still spacious because it is divided by tables.
The girls sitting behind were stretching their necks to look at the fluctuating data on the dome-shaped monitor from a distance, marveling at the data.
"Why are you so happy?"
Sister Zhang, who was sitting behind the stage, rolled her eyes at a few girls with dissatisfaction: "Then if Chen Wuji really breaks our school's record and reaches the seventh floor, the one who will be embarrassed will be our Daxia First Army Wuhan University. Our Daxia
The First Army Wuhan University’s own Nine Dragon Gate has allowed an outsider to break its record. I don’t think you care about it at all?”
"Oh, Sister Zhang, don't be so excited. Although Chen Wuji breaks through the level quickly, he may not be able to break the record of our first army in Great Xia, Wuhan University..."
"That's right, the record of our No. 1 Military University in Great Xia was set by senior Luo Dongsheng. Senior Luo Dongsheng is ranked seventh on the Hui Sage Ranking. Chen Wuji cannot break Senior Luo Dongsheng's record."
…
While the girls were chattering one after another, Wang Jin had already pushed aside the crowd and came to the front desk.
"Sister Zhang, can you still enter the Kowloon Gate today?"
He looked at Sister Zhang behind the front desk.
"Yeah, you're here again?"
Before Sister Zhang could speak, the baby-faced girl from last time had already said excitedly: "Last time you said you would give me an autograph, but you ran away without giving it to you. This time you must keep whatever you say!"
"..."
Wang Jin was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that this girl would still remember this matter. He had almost forgotten it.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Sister Zhang rolled her eyes at the girl. When she looked at Wang Jin, her eyes were a little burning: "What, you want to enter the Nine Dragons Gate today?"
"Yes. But, looking at it like this, there seems to be no place?"
"No place?"
Sister Zhang sneered: "On the contrary, except for Chen Wuji, no one entered the Nine Dragons Gate today."
"oh?"
Wang Jin's expression changed: "Why is this?"
"Why? Because I'm afraid."
Sister Zhang curled her lips disdainfully: "Everyone who breaks through the Nine Dragon Gate, their real-time results will be accurately displayed on the monitor over there. Today Chen Wuji came to break through the Dragon Gate. Everyone else felt that they were not as good as Chen Wuji, for fear of being embarrassed.
They showed their eyes, so everyone put their tails between their legs and didn’t dare to show their faces.”
Wang Jin nodded, it turned out that it was because of Chen Wuji.
"What, you want to break into the Dragon Gate today?"
Sister Zhang looked at Wang Jin with burning eyes.
"Of course, since I have free time, why don't I try?"
Wang Jin nodded calmly.
He is different from others.
a shame?
Who is really going to be embarrassed by that time? Who knows.