24 hours of automatic hard training in martial arts, I will directly open and hang up

Yang Gongcheng, 140 years old, a peak knight, in charge of the profound art of sound refining.

One of the twenty creators of weapons and martial arts.

The key is.

The martial art created by Yang Gongcheng is sound killing and chopping, a kind of sword technique!

"My sound killing and chopping is currently only at the third level of proficiency. If it reaches the perfect level, the insights in it should allow the Baqidao to repair part of itself, and even complete the repair!"

Ning Chuan thought to himself.

"it is good."

Yang Gongcheng's personality was rather cold, and he didn't say any greetings. After nodding slightly, he held the handle of the blue saber, and while pulling it out, he slashed straight down.

"Om-!"

The saber pierced through the air, and wherever it passed, ripples appeared in the air, wrapping around the blade in circles, containing astonishing lethality!

A wooden table placed nearby was just a corner of the table, and when it touched the edge of the ripples, with a bang, the entire wooden table turned into dust and flew all over the sky.

Ning Chuan observed carefully.

The cold reminder sound began to echo in my mind.

"Yin Sha Zhan sensed the profound meaning of Yin Refining for the first time, and his heart was excited, and he entered a state of epiphany, and his cultivation speed skyrocketed!"

"Progress increased by 50%!"

……

"Ba Qi Dao noticed the sentiment of Yin Sha Zhan, realized it, and started to repair it automatically!"

"Repair progress increased by 2%!"

"Repair progress increased by 2%!"

……

"Ba Qi Dao has finished repairing and started to practice automatically!"

"Baqidao noticed that the perception of Shanlei Zhan was similar, and began to absorb it, and the speed of cultivation skyrocketed!"

"Progress increased by 10%!"

……

"Ba Qidao noticed that the perception of Rainstorm 36 Slash was similar, and began to absorb it, and the speed of cultivation skyrocketed!"

"Progress increased by 20%!"

……

After a while, the beep stopped ringing.

A faint smile appeared on Ning Chuan's face.

He remembered clearly the process of restoring the Eight Odd Knife.

Next, as long as you connect the incomplete martial arts brand with mental power according to the fixed order, you can easily repair the martial arts brand of Baqidao.

"Have you realized again?"

Seeing Ning Chuan's expression, Yang Gongcheng couldn't help but put down the blue saber.

Although he asked, his tone was affirmative.

"Yes."

Ning Chuan said with a smile, opened his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a thin saber emerged with the force of the original force.

Divine soldier, sound kill!

Chapter 224 The assessment of the Wind and Blood God General passed overnight.

9 month 11 day.

Sunrise time.

Ning Chuan completed the visit to all the instructors in the Yuying training ground.

Great progress.

With a flash of Ning Chuan's thoughts, a fluorescent interface appeared.

several columns.

[Soldier Attack Tactic]: Mastery (52%)

[Three Thousand Winds and Shadows]: Expert (progress 12%)

[Nine Nether Thunder Knife]: Attention to detail (progress 25%)

[Eight Odd Knives]: Into the subtleties (progress 42%)

"Among the martial arts I have practiced, only these four have not yet reached the perfect state!"

Ning Chuan stared at the system panel, recalling the materials of Xinghe University that he had read before.

Zheng Gui, the founder of Nine Nether Thunder Saber.

Qin Ya, the founder of Fengying Sanqian.

Both are tutors of Xinghe University.

"However, Zheng Gui disappeared more than 30 years ago, and his whereabouts are still unknown. I have no way to observe his laws and let Jiuyou Leidao have an epiphany. Fortunately, Qin Ya is still working in the Martial Arts Academy. Fengying Sanqian can enter the state of epiphany. Elevate to perfection!"

Ning Chuan pondered to himself.

Beside him, Wang Ke looked at Ning Chuan, his fair and pretty face was full of complex expressions.

In one night, he had an epiphany of more than 20 martial arts and produced more than 20 magical weapons.

such a high frequency.

She is numb!

Concentrating his thoughts, Ning Chuan asked: "Wang Ke, do you know where the Wind and Blood God will be? I didn't find her in the training ground."

Hearing this, Wang Ke bent down and saluted, and joked with a smile: "Your Highness Wang Ti, please do me a favor, I have received my supernatural powers, don't be enlightened, it's too shocking!"

As he said that, Wang Ke suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "You still want to worship the God of Wind and Blood as your teacher?!"

Ning Chuan glanced at her, puzzled and said, "Is it not possible? What's the problem?"

"The problem is big!"

Wang Ke covered her mouth and snickered, and said, "Zi Yun'er, whom you kicked flying, her master is the mentor of Qin Ya, the god of wind and blood!"

"Forehead……"

Ning Chuan shrugged helplessly.

"Haha, don't worry, I've taken tutor Qin's class, she's a nice person, she won't get angry with you over such a trivial matter."

Wang Ke said with a smile: "However, the fact that Teacher Qin didn't come to the Yuying training ground shows that he doesn't have much interest in you. If you want to worship her as a teacher, you must pass her assessment."

As he spoke, Wang Ke shook his head and said, "I forgot, you don't need it. Dean Zhou Yang has an order. You can ask whoever you want as your mentor!"

Ning Chuan said casually: "Assessment? What is that?"

Hearing this, Wang Ke couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said, "Do you think that everyone is just like you, with more than 100 mentors vying to accept apprentices!"

"In the Martial Arts Academy, the top-ranked instructors, such as Instructor Qin, Dean Zhou Yang, Dean Tang, etc., if you want to worship them as teachers, in addition to getting good results in the freshman exchange competition, you must also pass a special assessment. If it fails, the top ten freshmen will still be brushed off!"

Wang Ke stared at Ning Chuan with beautiful eyes and said.

So annoying!

Ning Chuan smiled and said, "What is the assessment content of the Wind and Blood God General?"

"Dodge the wind blades she shoots and climb all the way to the top of the mountain!"

Wang Ke pondered and said: "The difficulty is quite high!

In the year I enrolled, there were two top ten freshmen who participated in the assessment, but both ended in failure.

If you want to pass the test, let's not talk about the agility of the movement, the pure linear speed must reach at least 1 meters in 180 second! "

"Where is the location?"

Ning Chuan's eyes lit up.

The wind blade that Feng Xueshen will shoot, presumably contains the laws she has mastered.

"Storm Villa is on the northern edge of the campus." Wang Ke replied, "Do you want to go there now?"

"Ah."

"Let's go then."

The two left the Yuying training ground.

After about a quarter of an hour.

Ning Chuan and Wang Ke took the floating vehicle to the northern edge of the campus.

The scenery here is beautiful.

A large, clear river flows gently, and there are dozens of peaks on the bank. It is not majestic. The highest peak is only about a kilometer, but the trees are green and the scenery is pleasant.

On each peak, or on the top of the mountain, or halfway up the mountain, there are spacious manors built.

"The people living in this area are all high-ranking officials of Galaxy University!"

Inside the floating vehicle, Wang Ke introduced to Ning Chuan with a sideways pretty face: "The general generals are not qualified!"

“The environment is very good!”

Ning Chuan looked around and said truthfully.

His apartment in Guanxing Building is more than a little worse than the building on the mountain.

"Coming!"

Wang Ke raised his hand and pointed, reminding: "The front is the Storm Mountain Villa!"

When Ning Chuan looked around, he saw a verdant mountain with a height of about 800 meters. On the top of the mountain, there was an elegant manor. The roof was covered with glazed tiles, shining brightly in the sun.

At this moment, Storm Mountain Villa.

Inside a villa.

Zi Yun'er rubbed her fair cheeks with her hands, and begged: "Master, please help me see if there are still boot marks, I still feel a little pain."

across from her.

A beautiful woman is sitting on a soft sofa, with bright red lips and fair skin. Because of her sitting posture, her plump body outlines a seductive curve in her dress, exuding a soft and charming temperament.

"Don't rub it, you used three bottles of top-level maintenance solution, and the injury has healed a few days ago."

Qin Ya's tone revealed a bit of pampering.

"You feel pain, it's just a psychological effect."

Hearing this, Zi Yun'er let go of her hand, gritted her teeth and said, "It's all Ning Chuan's fault. He kicked me and covered my face, and he was wearing steel-soled military boots. No matter how good my mental quality is, I still have lingering fears!"

Qin Ya smiled faintly, and said, "Don't complain, Ning Chuan has already kept his hands on you.

If he doesn't use Ming Wang Fa Xiang to relieve you.

You are still lying on the hospital bed now.

Kicking you, although the face is damaged, but in essence, it is only a skin trauma. "

"Master, you just speak nicely!"

Zi Yun'er snorted coquettishly, pursed her lips, and said, "If it were you, would you rather bump into King Ming Faxiang, or would you rather let Ning Chuan kick his face!"

Qin Ya: "..."

to be frank.

Qin Ya felt that she would choose the former.

With a light cough, Qin Ya said: "Master is a general, and he will not encounter the situation you mentioned."