The accommodation area of ​​Wuda, Demon City.

After leaving the room, standing at the entrance of the passage, looking around, it was quiet, as if there was no one at all!

"It's so quiet, there's no one!" After looking around, Qin Fengqing immediately discovered the buildings in the southeast corner. Unlike other directions, the accommodation area in the southeast direction is still being renovated, and it seems to be arranging accommodation for new students this year.

On both sides of the road, green trees are shady and lush flowers and plants are blooming.

Seeing this, Qin Fengqing suddenly felt that there was something very right, this is a safe haven for the students!

The memory contains a lot of magical martial arts, so he will not get lost.

Just like that, I walked and stopped and looked around.

It’s okay if the students who don’t know him, but those who know him have strange looks.

Just right!

A girl came over from a distance, holding some information in her hand, staring at Qin Fengqing carefully, with a hint of surprise on her face.

Seeing Qin Fengqing about to walk to her, she asked in a low voice: "Qin Fengqing, you are hurting your head, why do you look weird!"

She knew that Qin Fengqing had a mission a few days ago, and after she came back, she had been in the dormitory and never came out. When she saw her today, she felt like she had changed her own person.

When everyone saw her coming, she didn't laugh or speak to her arrogantly, she always felt something was wrong.

Qin Fengqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly searched the information of the woman in front of her.

Who would have thought that just now I came out and met an "acquaintance"

It seems that Qin Fengqing knows a lot of people, and along the way, the students I met by chance, some of them had strange looks in their eyes. He was not blind, so how could he not see them?

Soon, information about this woman was found in my mind.

Zhou Yan, the director of the Foreign Affairs Department of Wudao Society, also serves as the director of the office. He has a bit of ambiguous relationship with Zhang Yu, the president of Wudao Society...

There is not much information, nor is there a lot of it. Qin Fengqing was about to say hello, but suddenly he thought that at this moment he was Qin Fengqing, the thorny Qin Fengqing.

Under normal circumstances, how would you talk to the other party?

After thinking for a few seconds, recalling the conversations he had communicated with the other party, Qin Fengqing quickly cursed: "Nonsense!"

"I will hurt my head? Just kidding, it's not my turn to hurt your head..."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Qin Fengqing suddenly felt that he should say this, and this should be the style of Qin Fengqing in the past.

Zhou Yan on the opposite side looked depressed and stared at Qin Fengqing tightly.

'Damn Qin Fengqing, I see you a little absent-minded and absent-minded. I care about you a little bit. You still have this kind of virtue, and I blame myself for it. I don't have to worry about it. What is this bastard doing?

He opened his mouth, wanted to say anything but said nothing, and turned around and left.

Qin Fengqing pulled a smile on his lips, then quickly left here and set out towards the battle room.

He didn't dare to continue wandering. Everything that just happened made him understand that his behavior today was a bit weird and did not conform to Qin Fengqing's personality.

It's not very good to change rashly.

In addition, along the way, it has attracted the attention of some people. If you continue, someone may look for him.

Check out various miscellaneous notes in the War Arts Room, which should be very consistent with Qin Fengqing's character.

After all, he is a top student.

In the original text, Qin Fengqing had already explored many miscellaneous notes, notes, and even some strange stories to enrich his knowledge due to his qualifications.

Besides, there should be not many people on the third floor. Everyone will keep quiet when reading books and other things, and will not have too many eyes to notice him.

...

Not long after, Qin Fengqing came to the door of the Magic Martial Arts Warfare Room.

There are almost no high-rise buildings in the Martial Arts University of the Magic City, many of which are about three floors.

I walked into the war room, looked around, and went directly to the third floor.

As expected, there was no student on the third floor of the Battle Law Room at this moment. Seeing this, Qin Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief.

He really doesn't know how to deal with those people. It's okay for his peers to say, but if he meets a mentor, he really doesn't know what to do.

The room covers a considerable area and is quite good in height. In the whole room, more than a dozen bookshelfs are filled with the overall space.

After taking two steps, he took out a book with a little yellow color from the bookshelf, which looked very depreciated. He picked up the book and glanced lightly and found that the content recorded in this book was in his memory.

I gently put it down, picked up another one, and found that there was also something in my memory...

After reading more than a dozen books, almost all of them had been read before, Qin Fengqing looked helpless.

Do you want to go back to the dormitory?

His predecessor was too powerful. He had seen everything and understood everything. What else could he have left besides practicing the task?

…………

After a simple meal in the cafeteria, I hurried back to the dormitory.

Today, I originally planned to take a good look at this school covering an area of ​​30,000 acres. Although I couldn’t go to some places, I ended up... Qin Fengqing said that he was very uncomfortable!

Lying on the bed and not practicing, after all, the qi and blood consumed have not been fully recovered, and now practice can only be said to be useless!

Looking at the ceiling above my head, suddenly!

Qin Fengqing thought of something.

Where is my golden finger? I have traveled through time, where is the standard golden finger for time travelers?

In this nightmare world, without golden fingers, how could he keep up with the growth of Hang Bi Fangping?

Although I am very scared and worried, I don’t know if I can survive in this world, but I have come here. As a time traveler, if I live a life, wouldn’t it be a waste of this great opportunity!

Besides, even if he doesn't practice and keeps going, he can...

After Fang Ping entered the school, which of the major events in magic martial arts did not require strength?

Not to mention the distance, let’s talk about the subsequent battle with the Lord of Tianmen City. Unless he is a first-class warrior, he can still not participate. However, he is almost third-class now, so how could he not go?

That battle was a flesh-and-blood grinder with corpses everywhere.

Both sides will definitely be red-eyed. The higher the cultivation level, the smaller the number of people, the greater the possibility of surviving in the battle.

Warriors of the second and third grade level will face sieges from all directions if they are not careful in this kind of battlefield. If one is not good, they will die on the battlefield.

...

There was also Fang Ping going to the forbidden area of ​​the underground cave. They lost the counterattack in the underground cave, and even the vice principal Huang Jing died in the battle this time...

I won’t talk about the subsequent battles. How could he not participate in these battles?

Who is he? Qin Fengqing!

A person who is not afraid of death in order to become stronger and not afraid of death, and for some cultivation resources, dares to go deep into the cave hundreds of miles at the third level...

Once he plans to start a war, he can still say with a shameless face: "I can't do it, I won't go?"

Martial arts warriors are not afraid of fighting, and they will fight with the will of death in every battle!

If he said that, he might have been able to hang him on a tree and beat him up a few times by some teachers who had taken care of him.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengqing felt a headache. What is this?

Besides, according to Fang Ping's cultivation speed...

In three years, I broke through the Fangping of the Heavenly King Realm in three years. How could I grow up without a golden finger?

Not to mention Fang Ping, just talk about the other guys.

Wang Jinyang, Li Hansong, and Yao Chengjun, the three guys, the war, domineering and destruction among the four emperors is related to them.

In addition to the three of them, even the legendary figure of the previous generation - King Wu of Zhang Tao, gradually could not keep up with Fang Ping's growth rate.

"Oh!" Qin Fengqing felt even more irritable after sighing.

It’s okay in the early and mid-stage period. As long as he is willing to practice and work hard, according to some memories in his mind, at least he can make rapid progress, but... what to do later!

The more I think about it, the more I feel irritated, and the more I think about Qin Fengqing, the more uncomfortable it is.

Forget it, go to bed, let’s talk about what’s going on later. Let’s take good care of it now and be realistic.
Chapter completed!