Chapter 240 Don’t argue, I’m thinking In the end, Chen Mo never attended a single class. Wu Dayong has already explained all the martial arts academy rules that you need to know. In terms of martial arts, Kou Tianjiang sent people to Dabieye every day to ask the young master to learn sword. In addition to the hardworking senior brother, Qin Ye and Song Wuyang also helped to make up for the lack of proficiency. Chen Mo's martial arts skills have improved by leaps and bounds in the past few days. In the blink of an eye, the one-sided slash of the Chi Mo Sword Sutra was about to be achieved, and now it has reached 2956/3000. As for the Nine-killing Antelope Song, I didn't learn it at all. It’s not that he hasn’t gotten started yet. With the help of two other equally talented people, Chen Mo can already add points to the first sword. But he has to max out the One-Sided Slash before adding the next one. Otherwise, it would be neither high nor low, which is not right. But now, he was sitting in the car assigned by the Wu Academy to Wu University. The eldest senior brother is going back to Mingyuan. For people at their level, practicing in the martial arts academy is just to maintain their skills. If they really want to improve, they have to go to Mingyuan to find opportunities.

On the one hand, you can learn more from high-intensity combat, and on the other hand, you can break through bottlenecks through opportunities. After all, when one’s realm is high, it is extremely difficult to break through a realm. Otherwise, even an extraordinary person would have to start from the Grandmaster level. "Junior brother, why do you have to send me off? It's not like we'll never see each other again." Wu Dayong sat in the back seat and sighed, "It's better to practice hard and improve your realm as soon as possible." If it wasn't for improving my realm, I wouldn't have come here. Thinking this in his heart, Chen Mo said, "Big Brother, these days, you have been very tolerant and caring towards me every day. If I don't even send you off, then am I still a human being?" “It’s not that serious.” Wu Dayong laughed dryly, "After I leave, you have to concentrate on your work. The idea of ​​hitting bricks to train your body is just a superstitious remedy. Can you break through by hitting bricks?" Guess what, I can. But Chen Mo just nodded awkwardly. At this point, there was no need for him to continue laying the groundwork and paving the way for subsequent experience gains. After all, Wu Dayong had gone to the Nether Abyss and would not come back for at least a year or two. By that time, his labels and behaviors would definitely have changed. "Big Brother, after you go to Mingyuan, will you be able to meet Brother Lin?" He changed the subject. “It’s highly unlikely.” Wu Dayong would always subconsciously share all the experiences he knew. "Different entrances to the Netherworld will lead to different positions in the Netherworld. Everyone has their own place that they are used to, and generally speaking, they will not change easily. Because familiar terrain and familiar alien races in the Netherworld will greatly help in exploration. " Chen Mo said: "Do you have to be in the sixth realm to go to the Nether Abyss?" "Of course. The risk is too high for those below the sixth realm, unless someone is watching over them the whole time. But unless you have an innate holy body or something like that, you won't get this treatment." Wu Dayong said: "So we generally call the fourth and fifth realms the preparation stage. In these two realms, we must practice the skills as much as possible, prepare spiritual tools, use spiritual medicines, and enter the Nether Abyss in the best condition. The stronger you are when you enter the Abyss, the faster your exploration progress will be. You know how to snowball, right? This is very important."

Chen Mo thought for a few seconds and clapped his hands: "I understand, you mean that I must win the qualifying championship!" ? Wu Dayong couldn't keep up with his train of thought: "When did I express this meaning?" Chen Mo said confidently: "You said that within the five realms, we should try to become stronger. In addition to practicing, becoming stronger means obtaining resources. If we win the qualifying championship, we can get a lot of resources. So what you mean is that you want me to win the championship. Isn't that right?" "That's right!" Wu Dayong scratched his beard and said, "You are qualified to win the championship only if you pass the selection and join the school team. What I mean is that you have to practice hard and complete some tasks in time to earn contributions, exchange them for spiritual weapons to arm yourself, and exchange them for resources to improve yourself." hiss. Although Chen Mo didn't take things like passing the screening seriously, he did start to think about completing the mission. He applied to the top martial arts academy in order to obtain more resources. Acquiring resources would make him stronger, and becoming stronger would allow him to participate in the martial arts academy ranking competition and obtain more resources. This is the snowball before entering the Nether Abyss! Chen Mo understood. "Thank you, Big Brother!" As they were talking, the car had already arrived at the airport. Chen Mo got off the car in person, chatting away while accompanying Wu Dayong to board the plane. But this time he didn't bring bricks, mainly because airports are sensitive places and he was afraid of causing panic. After seeing the guests off, Chen Mo took a car back to the martial arts academy. Cars with their own drivers are also a benefit of the Wuyuan Academy. He and Wuda can apply for such cars at any time. If ordinary disciples need to take a bus for business, they have to make an appointment in advance, but because it is too troublesome, most people would rather choose to find a way themselves. After Chen Mo returned to the martial arts academy, he began to select the next victim, the lucky audience member. The main thing is that unkempt appearance is not common in the martial arts academy, at least not among the young disciples that are often seen. So far, the only people he had seen who shared this label were his senior brother and Kou Tianjiang. However, he didn't like going to the latter's bamboo forest because if he went there he would be forced to learn sword skills, which would slow down his efficiency. After much thought, Chen Mo came to the Slashing Hall and found Yue Yue who was on duty at the registration office. "Senior sister, good morning." He approached with a smile like a guy who was trying to strike up a conversation. At this time, Yue Yue was sitting on a pole with a bucket on her head. I don't know if she was practicing some kind of balancing skill. It looked a bit funny, but with her personality, she naturally didn't care about these things. "What's wrong? Why are you here? Do you want to withdraw your registration?" She was as direct as ever. If someone else said this, it might be that there was something else behind her words, but she said that she had absolutely no other meaning. She just felt that if someone who had registered came to the registration office again, it couldn't be for something else. However, Chen Mo waved his hand and said, "I want to ask if there is anyone in our courtyard who doesn't care about his image, just like the eldest brother." Yue Yue blinked: "Isn't that Wei Bo? He practices Fenglin Self-Sacrifice, often making himself bleed, and he likes to roll on the ground. He cares less about his image than the eldest brother." Good, good, this one fits the label very well. Chen Mo asked about Senior Brother Wei Pei's usual haunts, and then set off in a hurry.

It is very convenient to have the Dark Copper Bracelet. You can leave whenever you want without having to go back to your residence to move bricks first. In a blink of an eye, Chen Mo climbed to a position close to the top of the mountain on the back side. There was a small martial arts training ground with few people using it. The infrastructure was a little poor. If the martial arts practiced were more destructive, the instructor would "send" you here. Chen Mo looked up and saw that there were only about ten people practicing martial arts in this area surrounded by mountains and forests. Some were standing still as usual, some were doing aerobic exercises, and some were sparring, but no one was seen covered in blood and mud. Chen Mo had no choice but to find someone to ask: "Excuse me, is Senior Brother Wei Bo here?" The other party looked at him curiously, then pointed to the middle of the venue and said, "You can see it when you go over there." So Chen Mo walked forward in the direction indicated until a big pit appeared in front of him, and at the bottom of the pit lay a little earthen man covered in dust. "Brother Wei Po?" The little native man lay there, with his hands behind his head, his legs crossed, and his eyes closed, saying, "Don't make any noise, I'm thinking." (End of this chapter)