Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 221 Lost

The man looked sickly and thin, but no one dared to take him lightly.

As a warrior, once you become stronger, it is very easy to control your posture.

As long as he wants, he can turn into a devil with muscles at any time.

What's more, he is also the dean of the Institute of Rune Technology, a powerful man in the realm of law, and he is essentially the most worthy of attention.

After Atsuji Hasegawa, a beautiful woman stepped forward with a charming posture, and there was a beauty mole on the corner of her lips, I don't know if it was clicked or born.

She blinked, not as serious as the three in front, and introduced herself very playfully:
"College of Alchemy, Fushimi Mika.

The main focus is on alchemy, and both medicine and cooking, if you like this aspect, if you want more resources, you can come to me~"

Elixir, needless to say, this is a mainstream resource and essential.

Coupled with the beautiful dean, it is another bonus item for many teenagers.

"Cough cough~"

An old man who was older than Yusuke Kurosawa stepped forward. He looked to be in his seventies, with a stooped figure.

Meng De's expression froze and he paid more attention to it.

As the power of the tenth step, Faxiangjing has a longer and terrifying lifespan. It is not an exaggeration to say that he can rejuvenate his old age.

This person maintains an old state, there are only three possibilities.

One is intentional.

The second is an injury that cannot be healed.

The third is a living fossil.

Maybe, before the founding of the new country, he already possessed great strength.

Zhou Yuanfeng, the real energy living fossil in Weiqu City, may not live as long as him.

And after carefully feeling the fluctuation of the old man's true qi, as well as the impregnable Dharma image, the second possibility can be almost ruled out directly.

"School of Humanities, Gu Daoming.

Economics, politics, and management are all covered, with a preference for liberal arts.

Those who want to engage in business and politics, or learn tactical guidance, and line up troops, can take a look.

But let me explain in advance that tactics are not as professional as military universities. "

school of Humanities?

Meng De thought of Gong Zhijin whom he met yesterday. This guy seemed to have something to do with Gu Daoming, the dean of the School of Humanities.

Gu Daoming said that the School of Humanities is biased towards liberal arts, but Meng De naturally didn't believe it.

Otherwise, just go directly to the liberal arts to attend lectures, wouldn't that be enough?

There must be something in it.

This old man probably didn't want to bring too many students and wanted to be free, otherwise his appearance wouldn't have remained in such a state.

Of course, this is just Meng De's speculation.

How exactly, is not clear.

After he finished his introduction, another man in his forties, dressed in a white coat and with a strong academic temperament, stood up.

"School of Outer Taoism, Xu Dongsheng.

Everyone knows that martial arts is the righteous way, but outside of martial arts, there are some strange power systems.

For example, the current mainstream magic system, qi training system, super power system and so on.

It would be biased if it was directly classified as heresy.

Therefore, we only call it the heretics.

After all, in the final analysis, no system can escape the use of the three fundamental forces of spirit, energy, and spirit.

Even if you leverage the rules of the world and borrow external forces, you still need to use yourself as the anchor.

The main direction of the School of Foreign Dao Studies is to analyze the power of these systems and supplement the martial arts system.

There are advantages and dangers in this. You have to think carefully about whether you have really made up your mind and are willing to come in and explore the mysteries of the universe and the truth of the world. "

Compared with others, Xu Dongsheng had a long speech.

He even pointed out the danger directly, and let the freshmen think for themselves and make prudent decisions.

A total of six Dharma Aspect Realm great powers showed their brilliance one after another, attracting the attention of the freshmen.

But the headmaster didn't give this group of martial arts students too much time. After less than half a minute of silence, loud thunder continued to be heard from the sky.

"Students, now that several college deans have introduced themselves.

So now, it's your turn.

Come, explode your internal energy, and use your strength to speak to the principals. "

Well, the meat is here.

Strength is paramount, no matter where you are, strength is the first element that others look at you.

The same is true at Dongdae, where results speak for themselves.

The students tried their best to burst out their internal energy, but Meng De didn't dare to keep it. The fluctuation of the internal energy of the middle-level Blood Exchange Realm immediately spread out, like a bright light in the dark night.

He is familiar with this, and only by shining brightly can he attract the attention of these big shots, get better resources, and walk more smoothly on the road of martial arts.

Here, Tibetan clumsiness can easily become a real pig.

But no matter how eye-catching Meng De is, he is only at the middle level of Blood Exchange Realm.

There is always someone stronger and more dazzling than him.

He is like a lamp, and those high-level and perfect existences in the Blood Exchange Realm are the moon and the sun in the sky.

The guard yesterday was right, the arrogance is like the tide, and the strong are like the sea.

Meng De knew before that it is indeed rare for Zhang Yunpeng's kind of arrogance to be able to complete the blood exchange within three years, but it is not uncommon to look at the whole Xinguo.

There are too many arrogance, Dongdae, one of the top five universities, has dozens of them!
Either they are more talented than Zhang Yunpeng, or they are the sons of luck, with their own opportunities, and the children of big families. They have planned their future path since they were young, piled up resources, and made brave progress along the way.

In an instant, 37 beams of light shot down from the sky, covering those new students who had completed the blood exchange.

The group of people were all pulled, their bodies involuntarily lifted into the air.

"The 37 of you all have the full strength of the blood-changing state. It is really good. You are destined to be extraordinary, so you will choose first."

In fact, the freshmen didn't need to explode their internal energy. With the headmaster's strength, they could be found out of the two thousand or so people.

It's just that if you don't show your strength and just draw it out, it won't be convincing, and there will always be people who refuse to accept it.

Now, 37 people are speaking in terms of realm, and no matter how hard the rest of them are openly dissatisfied, they have to admit that these people are obviously more qualified.

Meng De felt a little regretful, he lost the election at the very beginning.

Even if the combat power is strong, it is an indisputable fact that it is only the middle-level realm of blood exchange.

And those 37 people also started their own choices.

Whenever he opened his mouth, he was beckoned by the six principals and placed beside him.

Obviously, the six principals would never refuse such a talent.

They have the right to choose, there is no so-called two-way rush, and they can go wherever they want.

"I want to choose the principal!"

Suddenly, an arrogant and domineering voice resounded through the world, attracting everyone's attention.

As soon as these words came out, the remaining dozen or so people frowned.

And the expressions of the dozen or so people who had been recruited by the dean also changed.

Meng De couldn't help casting his eyes, he was very interested in it.

He knew that there was going to be a good show to watch.

The speaker stood proudly, with a knife and a sword on his back. Meng De was still close, and he could vaguely feel a kind of overflowing aura from this person.

He was a little shocked, this person was about to step into the fascia realm!

What kind of talent, luck and resources are there to create such an existence?
The principal was obviously stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that he would be included in the selection range.

But then, he laughed.

"Ha ha."

The sound of loud laughter was deafening.

"That's right, he's a good seedling, and I couldn't help thinking about it.

It's a pity that not only me, but even the six deans rarely lead students in person.

Otherwise, in the sixth grade of the university, how could we care about it.

In fact, it is just a matter of choosing the path now, and you will be taught by other mentors, who will be assigned by the school at that time.

In addition, you don't even know which direction I'm attacking, why are you so reckless? "

But the arrogant man didn't hesitate, and answered quickly, full of confidence:

"It doesn't matter which direction to focus on, I just know that I can choose whatever I want.

No matter which college, I will definitely shine if I have it.

Let us choose freely, obviously starting from scratch, how can we be afraid of falling behind.

What's more, you are still a strong person in the astronomical realm, a powerful existence that has entered the No. 11 step.

As long as you choose the principal, there is absolutely nothing wrong! "

The deans of the six colleges all looked sideways, admiring him very much, this son is indeed thoughtful.

We all learn from scratch, how can we be afraid of choosing the wrong one?

The only thing to say is whether it fits your own mind or not.

What's more, if you come under the door of a strong [Astronomical Realm] like the principal, there will be a suitable path to send him to his feet.

If this one doesn't fit, just get another one!

There is no need to worry about wasting time like switching to martial arts. With the help of a strong person in the Celestial Realm, he can get him on the right path from the beginning.

Moreover, martial arts is the foundation, pills, combat rune technology, etc., are all secondary, and are used to assist the road of martial arts to go further!

The headmaster was also moved by it, and stared at this person with his giant face and empty eyes.

After pondering for a moment, he finally agreed.

"Well, you really impressed me.

However, just because of this, I accept you, and if I want to come to the other 38 people, I will also be dissatisfied.

If you want to join my sect, you have to show your value.

Since you are a warrior, then speak with your strength.

One quota, whoever is the winner, I will accept.

May I have your name? "

"Haha, madman Chu!
Principal, take good care of me. Later, I will be your closed disciple. "

Madman Chu laughed loudly, watching the wolf and Gu Jian, and looked down upon the heroes.

The rain fell from the sky, and in an instant, a solid ice platform was formed, and Madman Chu was sent up.

The headmaster didn't care, and continued:
"For the sake of fairness, those who have already chosen a college can also come forward to challenge without any worries."

Now that this is all said and done, there is nothing to worry about.

They are all arrogant, who is afraid of whom?
Immediately, more than [-] people took a step forward, their internal energy fluctuated violently, and their fighting spirit was burning.

The beam of light fell again, pulling them to the ice platform.

The rest of those who didn't appear on the stage seemed to be uninterested in it.

The headmaster said:
"There are no rules, and the one who can still stand on the stage is the winner.

It doesn't matter whether you are suppressing all enemies alone, or joining forces to decide the outcome in the end, it doesn't matter. "

"Come on together!"

Madman Chu was extremely arrogant, he drew his sword from his back and faced the enemies alone.

"Insanity!"

Someone sneered and rushed over without hesitation.

Pull one hair and move the whole body. When this person moves, more than ten people respond immediately.

They find Madman Chu not pleasing to the eye, and they also know that they dare to stand out, so they naturally have the ability.

That being the case, it doesn't matter what he is, everyone shoulder to shoulder, and deal with the biggest threat first.

Fighting rose, but there were also those who disdained the siege.

There was another handsome man with fluttering white clothes who shot from behind, calling for a fight against those who didn't bother to besiege.

Boom!

There was a vibration on the solid ice platform, and the rest of the people were all watching the show.

Meng De also watched it with gusto, feeling it was an eye-opener.

But then he turned his head and glanced casually, and was stunned.

What's going on, on our playground, there are still people who have completed the exchange of blood and haven't been pulled up by the principal?

At this time, he didn't care about the battle on the platform, and quietly approached the blood-changing person.

"Hey, brother, you've also completed the blood exchange, what's the matter?"

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head, his expression full of envy.

"I'm 26 years old. Although I was admitted to Dongda University, it's obviously not as good as those young talents."

His answer verified Meng De's idea. This person is too old and has limited potential.

I am afraid that he has re-educated before and re-admitted to Dongda University.

As an official university, it will naturally not limit the development of the people because of age.

As long as you are qualified, you can repeat your studies from middle school, and of course you can be admitted to university again.

In the past, there were people in their 50s and [-]s who could still go to college.

Age is not a limit, as long as you have a good heart and work hard enough, you will be admitted to university.

It took six years to reread it, which shows that he has a strong will and is worth cultivating.

However, after all, it is still not as good as those young arrogances who have passed through all the way and killed them.

I'm old, so I can't generalize with Tianjiao.

The principal didn't pull it up, naturally because of this reason.

Absolute fairness does not exist.

"You're still young, bro, you have a promising future.

Life is so long, those arrogances in the future may not be as good as you. "

What else could Meng De say, he could only say two beautiful words with a smile.

The man also smiled and said no more.

"Watch the battle, it's rare to see."

Meng De was noncommittal, looking up at the platform.

In such a short period of time, there were more than a dozen people missing on the platform, and they were dragged down by the principal.

The injured were sent to Fushimi Meihua, where they were given medicinal pills for treatment.

Soon, there were only three people left on the field, all of whom were slightly injured.

In addition to Chu Kuangren, the other one is the handsome and handsome man in white clothes, who invites those who disdain to besiege to fight.

There is another one with a dark complexion, strong muscles and bones, and a standard warrior build, burly and strong.

It's just that they are not as calm as Chu Kuangren and the others. The clothes are damaged, and the key parts of the remaining body are well protected.

He was almost naked, and rarely had a little fat and high body fat, but his muscles were still distinct.

After hitting this point, the three of them took a few steps back, their breaths were no longer symmetrical, but they still had strong staying power.

Madman Chu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, laughed and said:

"OK!
It seems that there are still people who can catch my eyes who are admitted to Dongda University.

Sign up, you are qualified to be my opponent and be remembered by me. "

"Practice martial arts outside, Kanki Kentaro."

A dark-skinned heroic man reported his name.

But the handsome freshman just smiled slightly and said:

"It's not too late to talk about it after defeating you."

Good guy, he's good at it!
The trick of appearing holy in front of people is well-learned.

But this smile always feels a little familiar.

Meng De stroked his chin, thoughtful.

(End of this chapter)