With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

After he said this, Qian Wandai and the others turned even paler.

Rise up in shame? Does this mean they have to continue to be humiliated?

"Senior Brother Wang, is anyone seriously injured?" Qian Bandai and others were quickly brought into the Menghan Academy by Zhang Nianfeng. He asked as they walked.

Now that Xiao Chen was seriously injured, he had no one to rely on and felt insecure.

"That won't happen! At most you'll suffer some minor injuries and have to lie in bed for a few months!" Senior Brother Wang smiled and signaled Qian Bandai to relax.

But when Qian Bandai smiled, his face turned even paler.

Lying in bed for several months is considered a minor injury?

It was from Senior Brother Wang that he learned for the first time that a minor injury could be so serious!

After entering the mountain gate, everyone saw a huge building complex not far away, consisting of blood-red palaces.

The Menghan Academy specializes in the training of the physical body, emphasizing the connection between Qi and blood and the mind.

So everything here is related to qi and blood, and the main color is red.

At Menghan Academy, fierceness is the core.

There are some words related to Meng engraved on the walls of almost every palace.

"If a man is not strong, he is as weak as a chicken!"

"Be a tough guy! Be tough!"

"When you are brave enough, everything in the world is at your fingertips!"

……

Words like these can be found everywhere.

Every word was wrapped in blood and shone with red glow.

These Qi and blood forces vary greatly, obviously coming from many different people.

Xiao Chen and Qian Wandai were both paralyzed.

This is the first time I have seen such direct academic culture.

"Did you see those words? Only the peerless geniuses in the academy are qualified to carve their own tough guy declaration on the wall! Senior brother, I have always wanted to carve a paragraph, but I never had the chance!" Senior Brother Wang sighed.

"Brother Wang, if I am qualified, do I have to carve it?" Xiao Chen asked. He was a little worried. With his qualifications, he would definitely be qualified, but he really didn't want to carve it.

"Haha, Junior Brother Chen, it's not that easy to obtain the qualifications! That is the privilege of extraordinary people! For you and me, it is an unattainable dream!" Senior Brother Wang sighed.

Although Xiao Chen had performed amazingly before, that was with the help of Hong Ye's demonic energy. In terms of real strength, Xiao Chen only broke through to the Grandmaster level at the age of eighteen, which can only be considered average.

In the secular world, the young master is a legend and is admired by everyone. But in the outside world, he can only be considered above average and not that outstanding.

After all, the outside world is rich in natural treasures, and the concentration of spiritual energy is several times higher than that in the secular world. It is no exaggeration to say that some people with mediocre qualifications in the secular world can achieve twice the result with half the effort and make rapid progress in the outside world.

Xiao Chen was born into a secular family, so he was destined to start late.

Although this is not his fault, the world is cruel and no one cares about this. They only care about the strong and the weak.

"What does it take to be qualified to carve words on the wall?" Xiao Chen asked. He guessed that since Senior Brother Wang said it was difficult and an unattainable dream, it must be very difficult to achieve!

If that were the case, it would be a good thing for him.

It was too difficult for him to write a paragraph with the theme of fierceness, and he had difficulty starting.

Beyond the palace complex, there are nine mountains in the distance, standing majestically, like nine divine swords piercing the sky.

There are nine peaks in the Menghan Academy, each with 20,000 disciples, for a total of about 200,000.

The enrollment of Menghan Academy is very flexible. In addition to each peak recruiting students from nearby cities, there are also some lower-level academies that provide students on a large scale.

Moreover, the students provided by lower-level institutions are of much higher quality than those recruited from various cities.

Students like Xiao Chen who were selected from cities all over the country were privately called wild by some university leaders, and were looked down upon.

The method of dividing the nine peaks of Menghan Academy is very simple, from one to nine, one is the strongest and nine is the weakest.

Zhang Nianfeng is the instructor of the Ninth Peak. Precisely because he is the weakest, he takes the initiative to select wild animals that other peaks look down upon.

The disciples of lower-level institutions also understand which peak of the Menghan Academy is the strongest and which peak is the weakest, so basically no one is willing to join the weakest of the Nine Peaks.

Behind the ancient building complex, there is an extremely spacious road that extends forward and eventually branches into nine small paths leading to nine mountains in the distance.

These roads are made entirely of scarlet "strange stones" and contain rich energy of qi and blood. When people walk on them, they will unknowingly strengthen their bodies and increase their qi and blood.

These strange stones are called blood stones, and they are produced in some ancient battlefields and extremely dangerous places, where shocking battles often take place, with corpses piling up like mountains and blood flowing like rivers!

These strange stones absorb blood all year round. Because they contain the power of qi and blood, they are beneficial to body refining. However, the smell is a bit pungent. Although the Menghan Academy has processed them with secret methods, one can still smell the strong smell of blood when walking over them.

Continuing the tradition of the Menghan Academy, every road is densely engraved with many black characters "Meng", emitting a black light and very eye-catching.

On the scarlet avenue, there were many disciples wearing brown leather armor, with numbers one to nine written on their chests, representing the mountains they belonged to.

Seeing Zhang Nianfeng bringing people over, many people turned to look at him with a hint of sneer on their lips.

"Hey, Jiufeng is recruiting wild animals again!"

"There's nothing we can do. Who told Jiufeng to be so weak? We're lucky to be able to recruit wild ones! There are fewer and fewer people willing to pursue the path of physical training. In a few years, they might not even be able to recruit wild ones!"

"Look at that man, his face is as pale as paper, he's trembling even when he walks. Jiufeng wants such a sick dog?"

When they spoke, they did not deliberately lower their voices, and Zhang Nianfeng and others from the Nine Peaks could hear them clearly.

Many of the Nine Peaks disciples had ashen faces, clenched fists, and eyes full of anger, but even the most irritable Nine Peaks disciple slowly loosened his fists after a moment.

If you don't have the strength, anger is useless.

Jiufeng is the weakest in the Menghan Academy now, and anyone can step on him!

"Brother Xiao, could it be you who is the sick dog they are talking about?" Qian Bandai took a look and found that the one with the palest face was Xiao Chen.

The corner of Xiao Chen's eyes twitched, and he really wanted to punch Qian Bandai.

Is that even a question? He's definitely the one I'm talking about!

He glanced coldly at the disciples from other peaks who laughed at him, and found that there was an eight character on their chests, indicating that they were disciples of the Eight Peaks.

Xiao Chen memorized their appearances firmly, and planned to personally weigh them after he recovered, so that they could deeply experience the feeling of becoming sick dogs!

"Instructor Zhang, they are so arrogant, aren't you going to do anything about it?" A freshman from Jiufeng couldn't help but ask.

"The culture here is the survival of the fittest! If you want dignity, fight for it with your fists! In the Menghan Academy, two disciples can challenge each other at any time. As long as no one is killed, no one will care." Zhang Nianfeng looked calm, as if he had already gotten used to all this.

The freshman from Jiufeng suddenly stopped talking, because the students who had just laughed at them were all as vigorous as wild dragons. Half of the blood and energy on the surface of their bodies were almost tangible, as if they were surrounded by divine rainbows. He could not defeat any of them.

Soon, everyone took the ninth fork in the road from left to right and headed towards Jiufeng.

The nine peaks of the Menghan Academy descend from left to right.

Peak One is the highest and Peak Nine is the lowest.

This was done intentionally by the founder of Menghan Academy. Only with competition can there be progress.

Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position.

The positions of the Nine Peaks are not static.

If you are strong enough, Jiufeng can also be promoted to one peak and move to the highest mountain!

"Dear seniors, if you meet me at the 'welcome ceremony' later, please be gentle!" Qian Bandai took out some fragrant braised pork trotters from somewhere and handed them to the old students with a flattering look on his face.

Several senior students looked at it with disdain and didn't even reach out to take it.

They have Xiongshan behind them and have plenty of monster meat on a daily basis, so they don’t even look down on the ordinary pig’s trotters prepared by Qian Bandai!

Qian Bandai was stunned and put the pig's trotter back awkwardly.

"The welcome ceremony later will not be conducted by us, but by the people from the Eight Peaks." Senior Brother Wang said, feeling sorry for Qian Bandai.