Modern Cultivation Record

First)

In a small hidden hotel in Beijing, a group of strange guests came today.

"Pooh a bunch of *things. It's not for money, I don't want to pick you up." A middle-aged uncle-like man cursed, his face was not good, and his eyes looked at a room upstairs.

This middle-aged uncle was actually the hotel owner who was dozing off at the counter.

"I'd better go to sleep, lest you be upset. A group of dead dwarfs" the uncle scolded again viciously.

As for the room the uncle looked towards, there were two people talking now.

"Mr. Changsheng, how is the situation?" A thin man looked out the window with his hands on his back.

"I'm sorry, Iga-sama. Be careful to report back today. The'Tengang squad' led by Yoshida-kun was wiped out, and their souls failed to return to the shrine. It is really sad." One person behind the man kneeled in grief. The report.

"Who is it?" The man called Iga was concise and did not say much.

There was a cold, cold wind blowing invisibly in the room.

"I'm sorry, Lord Iga, the subordinates haven't found it yet. However, judging from the traces of the scene, it may be caused by the blood of the West." The kneeling man shivered, speculating with a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Could it be that any prince from the West came to Beijing in person? No, no. The'Tiangang Squad' led by Yoshida-kun was not so easily defeated. Even if it is lost, it is possible to escape one or two people." Iga lowered his head and muttered to himself, his eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

"Master Iga, please avenge Yoshida-kun and other scholars," the kneeling man gritted his teeth and pleaded.

"I'll take care of this. You don't have to say more, just step back." Iga waved his hand and couldn't refuse.

The cold breath enveloped the kneeling man, who had no choice but to get up and exit the room.

"I have to report this matter to the shrine as soon as possible. I am afraid that this joint meeting will have a sudden twist, but we have to prepare early." The man withdrew, Iga stayed in the room alone and muttered to himself.

"This time the shrine has lost so much, it is inevitable to go back to the two undead one."

"Western blood, I will kill you"

The whole room shivered.

...

Ye Feng returned to school at noon.

Back to school, the campus is still that campus, the people are still those people, and the environment is still that environment, as if it was a different world from the previous Shangjing.

Came to a hill.

The school occupies this hill. Although it is only two hundred meters high, it overlaps and has street lights on both sides. At this time, students in twos and threes came in and out.

"Huh, isn't that Ye Feng?"

"Who is Ye Feng?"

"Illiterate now."

"Hey..."

"Speaking of Ye Feng's greatness, I won't talk about the history of skipping classes. Just say that when he started fighting'Fenghuaxueyue' Shiro, then he became famous in World War I. It seems that he is still a member of the Fifth Period Street Dance Club... …I heard that there seems to be something to do with that "Long Yuxian"."

"Such a cow" in admiration...

Ye Feng smiled. In this world, Ye Feng still likes the school atmosphere.

It is said that after mastering a powerful force, they will have a pretentious attitude and self-righteousness.

Ye Feng didn't. All he had was confidence and grasp of everything, and control of everything.

Although there are not many meaningful things learned on campus, at least for him. However, he still enjoyed the atmosphere brought to him by the whole Jinling University, a kind of mysterious atmosphere of books.

This may be regarded as a kind of campus complex, Ye Feng laughed at himself, and he was inevitable.

It is said that the immortal gods are just higher-level people. This is very reasonable.

but.

Since reaching innate success, this kind of human nature has become an interest in mysterious powers.

Walking on the campus, looking at other students who were chatting and laughing along the way, Ye Feng was at peace and felt the mysterious power that has been surrounding the university.

The last experience was interrupted by Hong Yuejiao, Ye Feng was quite resentful, but today he will not.

"The book has its own house of gold, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu."

The primordial spirit released and saw the bright yellow belt above the school, like smoke and clouds, floating around, containing inexplicable rules, protecting the university.

Ye Feng has a clear understanding in his heart, perhaps this is the so-called power of humanity.

Humane and civilized.

Go back to dorms.

With so many things happening, it was only one day and one night after all.

In Jinling University, Ye Feng's roommate had long been surprised at Ye Feng's absence at night.

Speaking of which, Ye Feng in their eyes is now becoming more and more mysterious, not only in the appearance and feeling he gives, but also in the things he does.

Ye Feng's whole body felt like he didn't care.

He doesn't care too much. Many people have to do many things even if they cut their heads. Fortunately, he simply doesn't like it.

When everyone is studying hard to survive, Ye Feng seems to have reached a higher level.

The relationship between Ye Feng and his roommate is still excellent.

"Ye Feng, have you heard of the day after tomorrow's "Yiwu Friendship Exchange Meeting"?" Duan Yu was obviously a good guy, and Ye Feng discussed this exchange event with him as soon as he came back.

Ye Feng nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Then do you participate? You are so good, it's a pity not to participate." Duan Yuming's eyes lit up and he asked eagerly.

In his heart, Ye Feng's strength must be enough to participate, but it might take a little effort for him to participate.

"Me? Maybe." Ye Feng gave an ambiguous answer. If he said no directly, he might be annoyed by this good guy.

The school can attach great importance to this Yiwu Friendship Exchange Activity. When I came back just now, Ye Feng saw many banners about this activity on the road. There are sponsors, schools, and banners specially made by schools.

Zhang Zesheng, Cheng Kai, Qian Gao, Hong Yuejiao, these people should be enough, I will not join in the fun. Ye Feng thought so in his heart.

"Why don't you go and participate?"

"If you are so anxious that I will go or not, is there any conspiracy?" Ye Feng grinned and said jokingly.

"Haha~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Isn't this guy just for MM? I heard that the seniors who participated in the previous years have greatly increased their popularity after participating, and even their classmates and roommates have benefited endless."

Li Shuai suddenly interrupted and revealed Duan Yuming's shameless conspiracy, but that's what happened.

Ye Feng's heart suddenly felt.

Duan Yuming was annoyed and snorted: "Don't tell me you don't envy, but I heard that you have contacted a few guys in the traditional martial arts club. I know exactly what you are doing."

It turns out that these two are fifty steps, one virtue.

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, the counselor from our department came to see you last night. When he saw you were away, he told us about asking you to participate in this exchange event. He said that if you come back, you will go to the office once. "

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