Chapter 12 Agreement
If Feng Xiu’s college entrance examination scores reach the level of magic martial arts enrollment, and the following conditions will be given priority to magic martial arts when the conditions are equal, the following conditions will be obtained.
After entering the Magic Martial Arts, you will have 150 credits (usually 50 credits for freshmen).
If Feng Xiu's college entrance examination score is the top scorer in the country, he will receive an additional 100 credits for admission scholarship.
If Feng Xiu reaches the third level before admission, he will receive an additional 200 credits for admission.
If Feng Xiu breaks through the third grade during his freshman year, the resources before Feng Xiu’s grade six will be provided by Magic Wu for free.
The Demon City Admissions Office came very quickly, with a good attitude and good conditions. Kyoto is located in Kyoto and has a relatively comfortable environment, so it is not suitable for people like him.
Feng Xiu signed his name on the agreement without hesitation.
"Student Feng Xiu, then we will leave first, see you in September Magic Martial Arts."
The teacher of the admissions office divided the agreement into two parts, and after it was packed, he smiled and spoke to Feng Xiu.
"See you in September Magical Martial Arts."
"I wish you success and win the top scorer in the country."
"Thanks."
After the teacher from the admissions office left, the old classmate Sun Letian smiled and said, "It seems that Magic Martial Arts attaches great importance to you. Before entering the school, I gave you 250 credits. One credit of Magic Martial Arts is worth 30,000 yuan, which is equivalent to 7.5 million yuan."
"Teacher, you just believe me so much. Maybe I'm the top scorer in the country."
"You boy, you are so poor-mouthed. A second-rank warrior cannot pass the top scorer in the country, so it's a big deal."
Feng Xiu smiled and said nothing. This pure feeling made him enjoy it very much.
Feng Xiu put his hands behind his head and looked at the blue sky casually.
He is a patient, a helpless patient. Perhaps he has not been trapped in the desire to kill because he met a group of very cute people.
...
After the qi and blood test of the martial arts examination, Feng Xiu said goodbye to his classmates.
When he returned home, he saw that Lao Feng was not at home, Feng Xiu hurriedly took out his cell phone and "made" a vegetarian meal.
After the vegetarian food was ready, Lao Feng had not yet come to visit, so Feng Xiu planned to recite the sutras.
"Bangbangbangbangbangbangbang11"
After reciting the scriptures for an hour, Feng Xiu put down the wooden fish in his hand and focused on observing the progress of the white light.
Progress value 70%
It seems that the chanting of scriptures is no longer in mind. Should we go further and do good deeds?
In addition to the white light, Feng Xiu also discovered a problem, that is, his condition is not very stable.
More than half a month has passed since he last killed someone.
It was too long, and he couldn't help it. He wanted to secretly reward himself, but he was afraid of expanding his appetite.
Although chanting scriptures can suppress his desire to kill, it can cure the symptoms but not the root cause, what should come will eventually come.
He is a natural pervert. If chanting scriptures could cure the root cause, then Lao Feng would have cured him long ago. How could he reach this point now?
The night outside the window flows like ink, and a huge vortex seems to be formed vaguely. To wrap Feng Xiu into it, a white light shines faintly, like a lighthouse in the darkness, allowing the lost people to find their way.
Be patient for a while, restrain your desires, and don’t raise your appetite.
...
Lao Feng pushed the door and walked in.
"Your vegetarian skills are getting better and better."
Feng Xiu smiled and looked at his phone. The amount of money paid for each takeaway was getting more and more.
"How is the qi and blood physical examination for the martial arts science exam today?"
"not bad."
"How much blood can be stuck in Qi and blood."
"Simply 459 cards, oh, by the way, I signed an agreement with the teacher of the Magic Martial Admissions Office."
"Ahem! 459ka, are you my species?"
"Nonsense, you are a monk, how could I be your kind?" Feng Xiu sat in front of the chair and said, "If you go to Magic Martial Arts, you can get 250 credits for free. If you reach the third grade before entering the school, you will add 200 credits. If you break through the third grade in your freshman year, Magic Martial Arts will support me, and they will take care of the cultivation resources before the Sixth grade."
"Ah, I almost forgot to tell you that 1 credit is equal to 30,000 yuan, and 450 credits are equal to 13.5 million yuan."
Feng Guangyuan was dumbfounded, 13.5 million yuan was equivalent to how much roasted chicken.
The father and son finished their vegetarian meal silently, sealed the table, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and covered the leftovers with a cover.
"I've gone back to the house."
The adoptive father did not respond, and Feng Xiu felt a little strange. Looking back, he saw that Lao Feng had already started chanting scriptures.
It is Lao Feng’s habit to recite scriptures after dinner every day. Lao Feng has not recited scriptures yet.
The sunset shines on Lao Feng's cassock, and the shadows are cast on Lao Feng's face. Between the light and darkness, Lao Feng's expression seems to be joyful and sad.
Feng Xiu returned to the house and started practicing again. Tonight, he planned to temper the upper limb bones. When tomorrow, he went directly to the old class to apply for a breakthrough in the second-grade Qi and Blood Pill and the second-grade bone-tempering Pill.
Sufficient energy values can keep Feng Xiu's qi, blood and spirit full at all times.
It was another practice that was nearly one night, but this time, more than half a month of precipitation allowed his physical strength to keep up with the bone quenching speed.
Qi and blood: 559 card
Spirit: 429 Hz
Bones quenching: 126 pieces (90%), 80 pieces (30%)
Energy value: 3880
Feng Xiu did not take pills, so he only reached the peak of the second grade and did not break through the second grade.
Tomorrow, you only need to find the old man to get the second-grade bone-tempering pill and the second-grade Qi and Blood Pill, and then seal the cultivation to continue to break through and become a third-grade warrior.
This time, a total of 2,000 energy points were consumed, and the energy value was less than 4,000. Feng Xiu felt a little insecure. This feeling was like the battery of the mobile phone dropped below 50, which made people inexplicably anxious. Only by charging it quickly can you feel relieved.
For the seal repair, charging is equivalent to killing people.
The next day, after Feng Xiu woke up, it was already noon. He greeted Lao Feng, so he went to the school to find the old class.
After finding the old classmate and explaining the purpose of the visit, the old classmate Sun Letian opened his mouth wide again.
"You kid, are you interested in the money from Magic Martial Arts?"
"Teacher, I've been ready for a long time, but I haven't planned to break through. Yesterday was just the right time, so I finished tempering my upper limb bones."
Look at what this said, it's just right, by the way. Breakthrough is like eating, sparse and ordinary.
After a while, the old class came with the second-grade Qi and Blood Pill, and the second-grade Bone Tempering Pill.
"At your speed, it is estimated that before the end of your freshman year, you should break through the third grade and catch up with the teacher."
“Not that fast.”
Feng Xiu smiled politely, took the pills and made a breakthrough easily.
Qi and Blood: 629 card
Spirit: 459 Her
Bones quenching: 127 pieces (90%), 79 pieces (30%)
Energy value: 2880
After breaking through, Feng Xiu asked: "Teacher, I want to learn tactics. Do you have any suggestions?"
The old classmate Sun Letian came over and said, "If you have the skills of war, you should learn it, and you should learn some things at the third level.
I suggest you learn the middle-grade tactics directly. After you have finished quenching your bones three times, you can choose your legs and boxing skills at will, but you are standing in a horse stance stance. I suggest you practice your legs, such as Shaolin leg techniques, and a series of eighteen kicks."
However, Feng Xiu's attention was in the first half of the sentence, and it was time to understand something about what the third grade meant. Feng Xiu asked, but the old man said he would know sooner or later.
"Where are weapons? What weapons do you like to use?"
In fact, Feng Xiu did not have a special preference for weapons. If the enemy was not particularly strong, he prefers hand-to-hand combat or daggers. However, when facing siege, daggers and other things seemed to be powerless.
Suddenly he thought of the long stick that his adoptive father asked him to practice when he was a child.
"If you have weapons, wait until I get to university."
Chapter completed!