With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 235: The Strange Beauty and the Snake Appear (3k)

Meng Chuan couldn't help but nod in approval. The Master Class truly lived up to its reputation as the flagship program of the United Nations University; its infrastructure was top-notch.

The two walked and talked, as it was early morning.

In Meng Chuan's perception, among the dozens of people who passed by him, there were five or six who exuded a powerful aura.

Martial arts masters, who are rarely seen by the outside world, are everywhere in the United University.

It's not that martial artists are everywhere or that martial arts masters are as common as dogs.

As the top martial arts university in the Great Chu, Beilian University should have such strength.

Meng Chuan noticed that Xu Qingfeng beside him was in a state of intense tension.

But then the other party said:
"Lao Meng, I'm getting a little scared now. I wonder if Meng Jiaolong will be at the bottom of my class? Do you think her mother will protect her?"

"How would I know if you ask me that? But I see there are still two people in the class who are ranked eighth, maybe you can still compete for fourth from the bottom."

Xu Qingfeng said disdainfully:

"His qi and blood are almost at the ninth level. Do you think everyone is as abnormal as you? How can I fight Meng Jiaolong?"

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Meng Chuan remained silent.

Although he was praising himself, he still felt uneasy.

They pulled out their red and gold access cards from their pockets and swiped them to enter the building.

As soon as I stepped into the venue, a female student saw it clearly.

The two-person-wide, red-lacquered gate of the True Dragon Pavilion was completely obscured by a figure.

"A tank has arrived at the Master Class."

She had watched this person's matches and knew that he was none other than Meng Chuan, the "Northern Champion".

I had previously fantasized that, as a senior student, I might be able to compete with them for the preliminary ranking.

Judging from this situation, it's best to give up on this idea.

"Even Sister Ma is no match for this person, so I'm afraid I'm even less of a match for him."

The "Sister Ma" she was referring to was Ma Ziyan, who had experienced Meng Chuan's "power of the steel gun" at the Yong'an Martial Arts Center.

The two arrived a little early; Master Chen and Assistant Instructor Shi had not yet arrived, so Meng Chuan stood aside and waited.

Taking this opportunity, he observed the people inside the building.

A man was scaling walls and leaping across rooftops in the movement area. The veins on his arms were bulging, and his arms were so thick that they were almost as thick as an ordinary person's thigh. I sensed that his blood and energy were slightly stronger than mine.

"This person is a master of ape-like techniques."

The Northern Union University was a top-tier martial arts university that excelled in both the pictographic and symbolic schools of thought.

Regardless of the faction, there are top-level experts at the level of martial arts grandmasters who are in charge.

However, due to the rise of the Pictographic School in recent years, and the fact that the Xingyi School, as its level of understanding improves, places more emphasis on the ethereal and intangible realm of enlightenment.

As a result, in recent years, the proportion of young martial artists practicing imitative martial arts has been increasing.

Coming to his senses, Meng Chuan saw a man wearing the "Allied University Crimson Dragon Suit" walking towards him.

His back was broad and his waist was narrow and his muscles were strong and well-developed. His hands were covered with thick calluses, making them look like the claws of a mountain king.

After standing in the center of the crowd, he crossed his arms and closed his eyes to rest.

From his senses, Meng Chuan could perceive that this person's surging blood and qi were like a great river, indicating that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Meng Chuan secretly compared himself to the other party, noting the gap between them.

"This must be the Chu Yanhu that Chen Jingyi was talking about. He is indeed at the limit of his qi and blood, and he has some skills, but that's all."

Even if his qi and blood hadn't improved significantly this morning, Meng Chuan felt that beating him wouldn't be a problem.

Not everyone is Zheng Chengcheng.

If Zheng Chengcheng had had this much health during the North China finals, I probably would have been instantly killed.

At the same time, while Meng Chuan was sensing Chu Yanhu, Chu Yanhu was also secretly sensing him.

"He's just a bit muscular, nothing special. Is this what they call the Northern Champion?"

As his mind was racing, he suddenly saw something, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Suddenly, a black snake head emerged from Meng Chuan's waist with a rustling sound.

The snake's head was enormous, as wide as two human hands, and it had two large, developing bulges on its forehead, making it look extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Meng Chuan noticed that everyone's eyes were on him, and he knew what was going on.

Without even looking, he slapped it back into his body.

As the Azure Dragon Lock Body improved, the Dragon Demon's size also grew larger and larger.

When it is inside the body, it is in a shrunken state, but when it emerges, it will expand dozens of times and return to its original shape.

"Regarding the technique, everyone keep practicing. Why are you looking at me?"

It's all this dragon demon's fault; it made Meng Chuan feel a little embarrassed.

The group had learned something new; if this weren't the United Nations University, the other party would truly resemble a demonic martial artist.
A moment later, as Chen Jingyi entered the hall and greeted them, the other eight people, except for Meng Jiaolong, were all present.

Meng Chuan glanced at the time; it was still ten minutes until the agreed-upon nine o'clock.

The atmosphere inside the hall was heavy at this moment, with some people crossing their arms to regulate their breathing and others stretching their bodies.

They barely spoke to each other, a stark contrast to the tense atmosphere of the event.

Seemingly noticing Meng Chuan's unusual behavior, Chen Jingyi stepped forward and explained:

"It wasn't like this originally, but because of the issue of credit allocation, everyone's relationship became rather strained."

In the sweltering summer heat, Chen Jingyi wore denim shorts paired with nude mid-calf socks with lace trim. She has a great sense of style, Meng Chuan... no, Long Mo gives her a thumbs up.

Upon hearing what the other party said, Meng Chuan nodded in understanding.

But none of that mattered to him; he came to the UN General Assembly to compete for resources for martial arts.

Let it remain so; we're not here to make friends.

Just as Meng Chuan and Chen Jingyi were whispering together, he looked up and noticed a sharp gaze coming from them.

Looking up, he saw Meng Jiaolong walking straight towards him.

Behind him followed a short-haired woman and a smiling young female martial artist.

Meng Chuan knew that Master Chen and the assistant instructor had arrived.

Seeing her daughter's indecent behavior, Chen Qiushui coughed lightly to dissuade her.

She knew where her daughter's heart lay, but she couldn't do anything about Meng Chuan.

Given the strength and status of a martial arts grandmaster, even a forced marriage will eventually turn out well.

But even setting aside the fact that his master is also a martial arts master, just based on the fact that the two principals have high hopes for him, this child is not someone she can easily control.

With a headache, Chen Qiushui decided to stop thinking about it and let things take their course.

She glanced at the teaching assistant beside her, and Shi Ying, understanding, stepped forward and smiled:

"Three new students in the Grandmaster Class, please introduce yourselves first."

Meng Jiaolong spoke first, and the other six immediately understood: the young master of the Grandmaster Class had arrived.
Next up was Xu Qingfeng. Judging from his nonchalant attitude, everyone secretly labeled him as "on the verge of elimination."

Finally, it was Meng Chuan's turn. As soon as he opened his mouth, the snake head at his waist popped out.
"Imaginary creatures?"

Chen Qiushui saw through it at a glance.

She was secretly curious. In fact, most of the beings with mental imagery existed within the body due to special cultivation techniques. She wondered how this kid had managed to create them.
"Ah."

Meng Chuan responded awkwardly and quickly pressed it back into his body.

Including the counselor and Master Chen, there are five beautiful girls and one beautiful woman in the class.

He shared the same thoughts as the dragon demon and could sense that the guy was very restless.
After Meng Chuan finished his introduction, everyone except Chu Yanhu applauded.

Even including the Fengtian headquarters, he was the only one in the entire UN General Assembly to produce the "Northern Champion".

Moreover, judging from the opponent's momentum, he is very likely to become the future national champion.

For the honor this brought to the General Assembly, even if the genius ultimately falls from grace, it will certainly not be dynamically removed from the list.

Ma Ziyan felt this most strongly; her relationship with Meng Chuan went from being almost evenly matched to a huge gap now.

In just a few months, the other party's progress was simply inhuman.

She knew in her heart that she probably wouldn't even get to touch a steel gun now; she'd just be hung up and beaten.

In the entire class, only Chu Yanhu and Chen Jingyi were better than her.

It has already been demonstrated in Taihang that Chen Jingyi is no match for her opponent; the only hope lies with Chu Yanhu.

"It all depends on Old Chu. If even he can't beat him, then it'll be a real disgrace."

The senior students ended up losing the highest allocation quota to the freshmen, and people would laugh at the fact that the Master Class had no one.

She still had confidence in Chu Yanhu, who represented the limit of the martial artist stage and was only one step away from becoming a martial arts master.

Meng Chuan wants to defeat his opponent unless he exceeds his limits.

After the three introduced themselves, Chen Qiushui glanced at Meng Chuan and then spoke:

"Although I am in charge of the Grandmaster Class, I am not your wet nurse. If there is anything, go to Shi Ying. If Shi Ying cannot handle it, she will naturally report it to me."

However, I will set aside two days each week, including weekends, to give you two hours of martial arts theory lessons each time. Shi Ying will notify you in the group one day in advance, so please pay attention to the group messages.

She gave Meng Chuan and Xu Qingfeng a special look; these words were meant for the two of them, and she would repeat them every year when new students arrived.

"Of course, if you have urgent business or are busy practicing martial arts, you don't need to come. You don't need to ask me or Shi Ying for leave."

"understood."

The two nodded.

If there's nothing else going on, Meng Chuan will definitely come to the martial arts theory class.

One of his goals in attending Wuhan University was to study martial arts theory.

As a master who teaches at a university, his knowledge of martial arts theory is certainly much more substantial than his master's.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qiushui cleared her throat.

He looked around at everyone, then solemnly said:
"Due to the increasingly severe situation of the Demon Nest both domestically and internationally, the allocation of martial arts resources has been prioritized for suppressing the Heavenly Demon. As decided by the school committee, the welfare system for the Grandmaster Class will be adjusted starting this month."

As instructed by Principal Sui of the Fengtian headquarters, the Yong'an branch campus's Master Class will, effective immediately, abolish the equal credit system and replace it with a tiered credit system.

The points are allocated each semester as follows: 150 points for the first place, 100 points for the second place, and 20 points for the third and last place. If anyone disagrees with the allocation or feels that it is unfair, they can file an appeal with the school committee.

I personally will not show any favoritism towards Meng Jiaolong, so students need not worry.

If I'm short of credits, I'll just transfer them to my daughter; she wouldn't stoop to such underhanded tactics.

Her daughter with her husband is considered by ordinary people to be a "late-life child." Meng Jiaolong was thirty years old when she gave birth to her.

The stronger a martial arts master is, the more difficult it is to create a life crystallization, which is why the two cherish this daughter so much.

Hearing what Chen Qiushui said, Meng Chuan and the other two, who had not experienced it themselves, did not feel much.

But the older students didn't see it that way; they all felt that things were about to change.

Originally, each student in the Master Class had 50 free learning points per month.

Over a year, the purchasing power is equivalent to more than seven million yuan.

(End of this chapter)