Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

The storm stirred up by the fist came to an abrupt end after hitting Ye Qingzhou's chest. The violent force of the fist was like a drop in the ocean, unable to cause even the slightest ripple or wave.

Innate energy!
The beginning is formless!

This is the most initial state of the five innate elements, and it is also a more primitive state than chaos. Yin and Yang are not separated, and there is nothingness.

And precisely because of emptiness, it can accommodate all "impermanent dharma".

Even though Ouyang Lie's punch was as powerful as a thousand pounds, it was difficult to hurt Ye Qingzhou at all. Instead, it replenished a wave of energy for the Heaven and Earth Furnace for free.

Ouyang Lie's punch failed, and he was greatly shocked. At the same time, he felt a piercing pain in his wrist.

As the saying goes, the fingers are connected to the heart. Ye Qingzhou was fine from this punch, but his finger bones were broken. If he was not afraid of losing face in front of so many people, he would have rolled on the ground with his hands in his arms.

Ye Qingzhou looked down at Ouyang Lie as if nothing had happened: "Senior, you only used 63.57% of your strength in this punch. You don't have to give in to me."

!!!

Who the hell gave in to you?

Ouyang Lie gritted his teeth, angry to the point of liver aching at Ye Qingzhou's words.

He thought Ye Qingzhou was mocking him. What do you mean by 63.75 percent? Is that a force gauge?

Ouyang Lie was very sure that he did not hold back at all in this punch. He had already used all his strength in order to knock Ye Qingzhou off the ring with one punch.

Of course, what Ouyang Lie thinks of as “full force” is obviously different from what Ye Qingzhou thinks of it.

Under the observation of the Sky Eye, Ye Qingzhou analyzed Ouyang Lie's essence, energy, and spirit data at a glance. Unfortunately, Ouyang Lie could not perfectly control his muscles and bones, so he could not mobilize the strength of his tendons, bones, and skin 100% like Ye Qingzhou and twist them into a rope.

Ye Qingzhou raised two fingers to Ouyang Lie in a calm tone: "There are still two moves. Senior, just use all your strength. I can bear it."

I can't fucking stand you!
Ouyang Lie felt like crying but had no tears at the moment. He was not stupid and he understood that this seemingly arrogant junior in front of him actually had the capital to be arrogant.

Worthy of being number one on the Hidden Dragon List!

"Ahem, you're joking, junior. The fighting club makes friends through martial arts, and everyone should learn from each other in moderation. We can't always fight and kill, and we should also learn the ways of the world occasionally."

Ouyang Lie quickly retracted his fist, which was swollen like a pig's hoof, and huddled it behind his back. He endured the severe pain and forced a smile: "Even if you win this competition, go and claim your reward."

"Don't we need to try the remaining two moves?"

"No need. A genius like you deserves to be a member of our fighting club. I have great confidence in you, my junior."

"Senior, you are a man of high moral character."

"Small idea."

Ouyang Lie turned around and walked off the stage gracefully, winning cheers from the surrounding junior students: "Senior Ouyang is truly a man of high moral character!"

"Everyone applaud Senior Ouyang!"

Ouyang Lie, who was forcing himself to smile, was distorted with pain as soon as he left the gymnasium. He rushed to the school clinic in a hurry: "Damn, my hand must be broken. What kind of horizontal training method did Ye Qingzhou practice? How could he be so strong?"

At this moment, Ouyang Lie felt that his previous punch was just like an ant trying to shake a tree.

This is really weird, what’s going on with this class of freshmen?

…………

Ye Qingzhou became the first freshman to join the fighting club, and also the first freshman to defeat the seniors and receive special rewards.

Later, several freshmen came on stage to take the test, passed the selection, and became official members of the fighting club.

However, only three people can get special rewards.

In addition to Ye Qingzhou and Xu Yuebing, there is also Huang Guanghong.

He is also an old acquaintance that I have met in Quan Gaowu. Although he was defeated by Linjiang No. 1 Middle School in two sessions and could only serve as a foil, his strength is very strong. If he were in the previous Quan Gaowu, he would be qualified to compete for the championship.

Meeting Ye Qingzhou was pure bad luck.

Huang Guanghong did not take the initiative to greet him, but just looked at Ye Qingzhou's back, and could not help but sigh in his heart: "What a monster, it's only been a few days since I last saw him, and he has become stronger again."

"No, I can't be discouraged. I have to work hard! Otherwise, if my master finds out, I don't know how he will ridicule me!"

Huang Guanghong shuddered at the thought of his master Lei Gong's "dog mouth" that could not grow ivory, and silently formulated a devilish training plan for himself in the new semester.

At this moment, senior student Li Yuling walked up to the three of them and said, "You three, follow me."

Afterwards, Ye Qingzhou, Xu Yuebing and Huang Guanghong followed Li Yuling to the school warehouse to receive the rewards of rare treasures.

The shell of the chestnut is jet black, and the flesh is crystal clear, like a piece of beautiful jade.

The skin of the red scale fire date has a red snake scale pattern, and the flesh is golden red like fire.

The flesh of the plum is purple, as if it is wrapped in clouds.

In addition, there are the vibrant Sacred Heart Peaches and the Golden Pond Fairy Apricots which are said to make one immortal after eating them.

They actually used rare and precious things as prizes!

From this we can see that the Imperial Capital University is truly wealthy and powerful. In order to cultivate outstanding martial arts talents, it is willing to spend all its money and even give away rare treasures of the highest level.

No wonder young martial artists all want to enter the Imperial Capital University. If there are such rare and precious items out there, even a martial arts master would be tempted.

Ye Qingzhou has all these qualities, so he can remain calm and keep his original intention.

But Xu Yuebing and Huang Guanghong stared with their eyes wide open, and their breathing became heavy.

Li Yuling was quite pleased with herself seeing this. When she first followed her senior into the school warehouse, she was also so excited that she could hardly control herself.

"Here are five fruits, you can choose one."

"If I want all of them, what do I need to do?"

Ye Qingzhou asked without any shame.

Li Yuling rolled her eyes at him: "Dream on."

"Alas, I still want to collect all five fruits. It seems I can only find a way myself."

After Ye Qingzhou made this joke, he picked up the cloud-patterned purple plum at random. This fruit contained a trace of the purple sky divine thunder energy generated by Jiamu, which would be very beneficial for him to practice the "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Controlling Thunder True Art".

Afterwards, Xu Yuebing chose the Frost Jade Chestnut, which could further purify the internal energy after taking it. This had a special effect on her practice of the "Formless Sword Sutra".

As for Huang Guanghong, what he wanted to choose the most was actually the Cloud Pattern Purple Plum, but it was chosen by Ye Qingzhou. He had no choice but to settle for the second best and chose the Red Scale Fire Date which could help in practicing fire-attributed exercises.

After leaving the warehouse, Li Yuling took the student cards of the three people and opened access permits for them to the second floor of the library: "Now, you have a pass to enter the second floor of the library. However, the original documents inside cannot be taken out, and can only be borrowed inside. You can take out copies, but the effect will be much worse."

"clear."

Ye Qingzhou had no objection to this.

The words written in the manuscripts of many powerful people all contain the will of martial arts, and have an effect similar to "heart-to-heart communication", avoiding information errors when transmitting words.

Therefore, if you only look at the photocopy, the effect is often greatly reduced and far inferior to the original.

With his student card in hand, Ye Qingzhou couldn't wait to go to the library of the Imperial University. Xu Yuebing and Huang Guanghong followed closely behind him, obviously very interested in the martial arts books collected by the Imperial University.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see rows and rows of bookshelves and desks, as well as Imperial University students studying hard at their desks.

Located in the center of the lobby on the first floor, there stands a columnar bookshelf made of precious mahogany, and the entire library is filled with a strong learning atmosphere.

Even the hot-blooded martial arts students had to restrain their aura, hold their breath and concentrate when they came here, showing sufficient respect for knowledge.

The three of them walked on the marble floor tiles, trying not to make any noise, and went straight to the second floor by swiping their cards.

What comes into view are antique bookshelves, all of which are made of special rare woods, emitting a unique aura that makes it difficult for any snake, insect, rat or ant to get past the limit.

Here, just a bookshelf is probably worth tens of millions.

Of course, compared with the books on the bookshelf, this amount of money is nothing.

Xu Yuebing whispered in Ye Qingzhou's ear: "I heard that the second floor of the library of the Imperial University has a total of 178 high-level martial arts, nine incomplete super-level martial arts, and five mental secret manuals. You only need to spend credits to exchange for the right to borrow them for a certain period of time."

Even Ye Qingzhou was amazed.

Nearly two hundred high-level martial arts!
You know, in the martial arts world of Dongji Country, more than 80% of the sects don't even have a single high-level martial art, and this thing can't even be bought with money.

However, the Imperial University puts high-level martial arts on the "shelf" like cabbages for you to choose.

Although it is not given to you for free, but being able to exchange it is already a concession. There are so many people out there who want to exchange but don't have the opportunity to do so.

Ye Qingzhou picked up a book at random and saw "Fei Jue Sword Scripture" written on the cover. It was marked as a high-level martial art. If one could cultivate it to perfection, once it was performed, one could fly like a bird and cross thousands of mountains. The sword speed could reach ten times the speed of sound.

Before you pay the credits, you can only read the introduction and outline, but not the content inside.

As expected, as soon as Ye Qingzhou picked up the book, he found someone staring at him. He opened his third eye and found that the one "looking" at him was not a person, but a being similar to the tower spirit on the Pioneer interstellar cruiser.

Ye Qingzhou smiled and put the "Fei Jue Sword Classic" in his hand back to the bookshelf. The feeling of being spied on disappeared.

"It seems that there is a spirit guarding the second floor of the library."

Pinching his chin, Ye Qingzhou smiled playfully: "Unfortunately, the wisdom of the formation spirit is obviously not enough. It can't see that I have the supernatural power of the sky eye. My eyesight can penetrate the formation protection on the pages of the book and take in all the contents of the book."

It was obvious that Ye Qingzhou had already finished reading the entire content of "Fei Jue Sword Sutra", and even used his fingers as a sword, shaking it slightly.

White light condensed at the fingertips, drawing circles.

"Refine the innate Gengjin Qi into silk threads and transform them into the indestructible Feijue sword energy? This Feijue Sword Scripture is really quite thoughtful."

In Ye Qingzhou's eyes, this high-level martial art has great potential for improvement, especially the idea of ​​refining swords into silk, which is absolutely brilliant.

With the help of symbolic and numerical thinking, Ye Qingzhou mastered the "Fei Jue Sword Sutra" from entry level to proficiency, mastery, and perfection in almost the blink of an eye, and quickly broke through to the perfect realm.

At the entry level, the condensed sword energy is still a ball. It has enough destructive power, but it is not sharp enough. It can only be used to bully weak opponents. If it encounters an opponent with strong defense, it is like scraping.

When it reaches a proficient level, the sword energy is condensed and not dispersed, as hard as steel, and already has a good armor-piercing effect.

The subsequent mastery realm and great success realm are to further condense the sword energy and eliminate unnecessary impurities and distractions. Eventually, the sword energy becomes as thin as a hair, and becomes fast, sharp, fierce, and decisive, killing people without being seen.

The highest level of perfection can even transform the innate Gengjin energy and condense it into an indestructible flying sword aura, which can break all the laws with one sword.

There is no doubt that this is a high-level martial art that can allow one to break through to the level of a Disha Grandmaster.

You know, most of the high-level martial arts can only barely allow martial artists to break through to the third level of master realm. Only by practicing super-level martial arts can one slightly improve the possibility of becoming a martial arts master.

The quality of "Fei Jue Sword Sutra" is extremely high, so it can break the rules and create such a miracle.

"Ye Qingzhou, have you made your choice?"

"No."

Ye Qingzhou touched the bookshelf with his hand and started shopping.

Only children make choices. He is an adult now, so of course he wants them all!
The third eye was opened, and the symbolic and numerical thinking was activated at full power. Wherever Ye Qingzhou went, it seemed that he heard the voice of "give it to you" again and again.

After a while, all the 178 high-level martial arts, nine incomplete super-level martial arts, and five secret manuals of mental skills displayed on the second floor of the library were collected by Ye Qingzhou, allowing him to return home with a full load.

"Sure enough, freeloading makes people happy."

Ye Qingzhou contentedly sorted out the martial arts knowledge in his mind, intending to replicate it and use it to expand the Xinwu Sect's martial arts database.

After all, people's physical constitutions cannot be generalized, so different people are suitable for practicing different skills. If you want to cultivate more martial artists, you must teach them in accordance with their aptitude and give them more choices.

When it was time for dinner and the three of them were leaving, Xu Yuebing saw Ye Qingzhou with empty hands and found it a little unbelievable: "You're leaving empty-handed like this?"

"I've already chosen."

Ye Qingzhou grinned and didn't explain too much.

"You're so mysterious. I always feel like you have bad intentions."

Xu Yuebing obviously knew Ye Qingzhou very well. She knew that he would not return empty-handed after entering the treasure mountain, and she definitely didn't know what tricks he was up to.

She didn't know that Ye Qingzhou had already "emptied out" the second floor of the Imperial University's library.

"By the way, do you want to go out for dinner tonight? My roommate recommended a restaurant to me. I heard it's delicious and well-received in Imperial University."

"Not tonight."

Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "I have an appointment."

"A date? With whom?"

Xu Yuebing was a little nervous.

Ye Qingzhou raised his hand and scratched her nose: "Don't think too much, it's just a business appointment."

"Oh."

Xu Yuebing pouted unhappily, but then smiled again: "'What about tomorrow?"

Ye Qingzhou nodded: "Tomorrow is fine."

"Then let's make a date."

"Ah."

After sending Xu Yuebing back to the dormitory, Ye Qingzhou changed his clothes, left the dormitory, and put on a jade mask representing his identity as a member of the Xinshaliu.

…………

At night in the imperial capital, the golden lights are dazzling, complementing the stars in the sky, interweaving into a magnificent and magnificent scene of prosperity.

On both sides of the street, young men and women walked side by side, talking and laughing, and everyone's eyes were shining with expectations and hopes for the future.

On the spacious road, vehicles are still flowing, reflecting the prosperity and prosperity of the imperial capital.

A luxury car sped past. In the car, Ouyang Lie rubbed his healed right hand and asked curiously, "Second Uncle, where are you taking me tonight?"

"Didn't I say I would take you to meet an important person?"

Ouyang Jing was a little nervous. He kept adjusting his clothes in front of the rearview mirror and couldn't help asking his nephew Ouyang Lie, "What do you think of my outfit today?"

“So handsome!”

Ouyang Lie gave a thumbs up.

He respected his second uncle Ouyang Jing from the bottom of his heart. After all, most of the expenses he spent on the road of martial arts were paid by Ouyang Jing.

"Hehe~"

Ouyang Jing looked in the rearview mirror, took out a comb and carefully combed his new hairstyle. At the same time, he said to Ouyang Lie in a serious tone: "You are the Qilin child of our Ouyang family. This time I am mainly taking you to see the world. Maybe you will have to take over my business in the future."

"what?"

Ouyang Lie was a little confused: "Second Uncle, aren't Xiaohao and Xiaoning your biological children?"

"Get lost! What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ouyang Jing was speechless: "How could my precious son and daughter not be my biological children? Don't talk nonsense. If your second aunt hears it, you will suffer the consequences."

"Then why do you want me to take over your business? Xiaohao is already in high school, right? And Xiaoning, although she is still in the second grade of junior high school, isn't her academic performance very good? Let Xiaohao and Xiaoning take over your business."

"Well, they have to be able to catch it."

Ouyang Jing sighed, then lowered his voice and revealed his biggest secret to his nephew: "Why do you think I have been able to grow my business so much over the years?"

"What?"

"There's someone behind you."

"Who?"

"Heart killing flow."

"ah!??"

Ouyang Lie was stunned, and finally calmed down: "Second Uncle, you didn't do something that could get you killed, did you?"

"What are you thinking about? I am a citizen, okay?"

Ouyang Jing let out a sigh and told Ouyang Lie the truth: "Back then, the Xinsha Clan was wanted by the government, so my identity was not allowed to be seen publicly. It's different now. But because of this, more and more people are joining the Xinsha Clan. If I don't want to be replaced, I have to increase my voice in the organization."

Although they were all legal businesses, if Ouyang Jing lost the support of Xinsha Clan, his business would be ruined immediately. He was very anxious about this: "In Xinsha Clan, martial arts are respected. People like us who are good at doing business are not valued. Xiaohao and Xiaoning's martial arts aptitude is just average. You are the only one in the family who has the opportunity to reach the level of martial arts master. Therefore, only you can take over my business."

Ouyang Lie immediately expressed his opinion: "Don't worry, Second Uncle, I will definitely take good care of Xiaohao and Xiaoning in the future."

"I believe you."

Ouyang Jing then smiled and said, "I heard that someone will be sent to take over the Imperial Capital branch tonight. The other party's identity is not ordinary. It is said that he is the direct disciple of Master Yu, named Jue Jian, who has the cultivation of a master and has killed several masters with his sword. When the time comes, you must not be rude to others."

"Yes!"

Ouyang Lie was extremely excited. This was a powerful Grandmaster. Even within the Imperial University, there were only four Grandmasters, and none of them had a fierce record of killing other Grandmasters.

"If I could become a disciple of this master, wouldn't it be easy for me to surpass Ye Qingzhou?"

Ouyang Lie couldn't help but think about it. (End of this chapter)