Mu Feng closed his eyes and felt the spiritual power in his body.
He didn't want to pay attention to Qin Heng. He could just let Wang Shan handle it on his own.
Wang Shan strode forward and pulled off Qin Heng's other arm without even blinking.
It seems that Qin Heng and his gang bullied Wang Shan a lot in Lingwu Academy, otherwise Wang Shan wouldn't be so angry.
"Ah! My hand! My hand!"
Qin Heng kept yelling like a fool.
He never expected that Wang Shan, who was originally the most rubbish person in Lingwu Academy.
He actually tore off both of his arms in one go!
Qin Heng is now like a dead dog, his face is pale.
Then he watched helplessly as Wang Shan threw his severed arm out and slammed the door shut.
The heavy slamming of the door, coupled with his severely injured body, caused Qin Heng to faint.
Mu Feng didn't know who carried Qin Heng away behind him, and he didn't care at all.
The spiritual power in the body has been saturated, and now it still lacks a few skills...
In a room in the outer courtyard of Shenwu Academy, Qin Heng was lying peacefully on the bed wrapped in bandages.
Next to him, a man who looked slightly similar to Qin Heng was clutching the armrest of the chair ashenly.
His Qin Lu's younger brother was actually made like this by two losers!
"Bai Yong, what the hell is going on!" Qin Lu slapped his palm on the armrest angrily.
The middle-aged man in front of him had a gloomy face. He also knew about this matter.
But what really puzzled him was how those two crane tails suddenly had such strength!
"Master Qin Lu, this matter is due to my negligence. I have already invited the best alchemist from the outer courtyard of Shenwu Academy to treat Master Qin Heng's injuries."
Bai Yong spoke quickly, he was a servant of the Qin family, and it was his responsibility for not protecting Qin Heng.
"Hmph, we can't let go of those two guys who dare to depose Qin Heng!" Qin Lu scolded angrily.
How could his Qin Lu clan brother be bullied?
"Master Qin Lu, I have already told the instructor of this entrance examination that the boy named Mu Feng will not be able to enter the outer courtyard!"
Bai Yong broke into cold sweat on his forehead. He had already made a mistake and he couldn't let Qin Lu down again this time!
"Hmph, we must get him out of the academy this time, otherwise it will be difficult for the academy to take action."
Qin Lu's eyes flashed, there was someone strong in the academy watching him.
If people from higher-level colleges were allowed to bully people from lower-level colleges at will, this would mess up the rules.
"Don't worry, young master. If you can't do it, I will come and see you!" Bai Yong confidently patted his chest.
He had known Mu Feng before, and he was just a low-level employee of the Lingdan Academy.
Moreover, the strongest member of the Mu family behind Mu Feng is just a spiritual servant!
How can it be compared with the Qin family!
"Well, go ahead, don't let me down." Qin Lu glanced at Bai Yong indifferently.
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"Huh, Five-Star Spiritual Attendant, the spiritual power in the body is almost stable." Mu Feng let out a breath.
Glancing at Wang Shan who had an incredible expression on his hands, Mu Feng smiled and shook his head, then walked out of the room.
Although Mu Feng was reborn at the age of fifteen with his soul, Mu Feng's martial arts skills were not brought with him.
The most important thing now is to find a few martial arts and deal with them at will.
The Shenwu Academy has a martial arts pavilion dedicated to providing martial arts skills to its disciples.
And the most interesting thing is that this martial arts pavilion is not divided into academies.
Regardless of whether it is a lower college or an inner and outer college, you can go to this martial arts pavilion to learn martial arts.
At the entrance of Wuge, an old man was sitting there with his eyes closed.
He is the gatekeeper elder of Wuge, protecting the safety of Wuge.
Seeing Mu Feng enter, the elder gatekeeper couldn't help but take a glance, why would this famous loser from Lingdan Academy come to the martial arts pavilion to seek martial arts?
Inside the martial arts pavilion, bookshelves are arranged horizontally and vertically.
On every bookshelf, there are piles of bamboo slips. These are martial arts!
The martial arts skills of the martial arts pavilion cannot be taken out, but can only be copied.
Moreover, the bamboo slips on which martial arts are transcribed are specially made. If they are taken outside for more than three days, they will be automatically cremated and reduced to ashes.
"Huh? Isn't this Mu Feng?"
"Who? I don't know."
"Huh, you don't know this? I heard that Mu Feng asked Wang Shan to rip off Qin Heng's arm!"
"What? Then he is dead. If you dare to mess with the Qin family, you really don't know whether to live or die."
Most of the people on the first floor of the martial arts pavilion are disciples of the Lingdan Academy and the Lingwu Academy. There are almost no restrictions on the first level, which will not put pressure on the warriors.
But at each level above, the power of the restriction gradually increases!
Like the second floor, if you don't reach the level of three-star spiritual disciple, you will probably be banned and ground to a pulp if you go up there.
The higher you go, the higher the level of cultivation required.
The highest level, which is the seventh floor, is a dead end if you don't reach the Spirit Attendant!
Mu Feng glanced at the group of people and walked towards the second floor stairs indifferently.
"Huh? This Mu Feng actually wants to go to the second floor!"
"No way, isn't he just a one-star spiritual disciple? Isn't going to the second level looking for death?"
"Haha, I bet he will come down in less than ten seconds, haha!"
A group of people gloated that only the top geniuses of the Lingwu Academy on the second level could resist the restriction.
It is almost impossible for people like Lingdanyuan.
However, in the eyes of everyone, Mu Feng stepped onto the second floor.
"Damn it, it's been a while since I burned the incense, and you haven't come out yet?"
"No way, will he die inside?"
"I think we should die from above! Let's just wait and see the good show."
A group of people were chattering, and some even wanted to go up and have a look to see how Mu Feng was doing.
At this time, Mu Feng had already gone straight to the third floor.
The higher you go, the fewer people there are.
The people on the second floor were less than half of those on the first floor, and they were all copying books seriously.
But some people noticed Mu Feng going up to the third floor, and they were surprised as to why the disciples of the Spiritual Pill Academy went to the third floor.
However, when they saw Mu Feng successfully entering the third floor, those people's eyes widened and they rubbed their eyes vigorously.
Could it be that you saw a ghost?
When Mu Feng reached the third floor, he stopped.
The restrictions here have no impact on Mu Feng at all.
There are even fewer people on the third level. After all, if you want to reach the third level, you must at least reach the spiritual level!
Those who have reached the spirit level can already enter the inner courtyard of Shenwu Academy!
"Let's just stay here. There aren't those annoying ants. It's better to be quiet." Mu Feng looked around and saw that there was almost no one around.
After scanning the rows of bookshelves, there were already very few bamboo slips on the third shelf.
I wonder if there is only one bamboo slip on the bookshelves on the seventh floor.
Mu Feng glanced at some martial arts skills at random, but Mu Feng was not satisfied.
These martial arts are too weak.
Martial arts are divided into seven levels: Xuan, Huang, Ling, Earth, Heaven, Saint, and God. In the previous life, Mu Feng's martial arts were all at the earth level.
And here, the highest level is only low-grade yellow grade.
"Too weak, too weak." Mu Feng kept shaking his head.
What kind of spirit lion roar, what kind of king's eight punches.
Even if Mu Feng uses it, there will be no bonus.
Just when Mu Feng put down a martial arts skill in disgust, there was a sudden sneer of disdain from the opposite side of Mu Feng.
"Hmph, I don't know how you, a disciple of the Spirit Pill Academy, got here, but this martial arts is too weak. Who do you think you are?"