40,000 Years of Cultivation

Under the gaze of the dean of training, Li Yao stepped forward and rushed into the slowly closed school gate. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his watch. It was 7:29, cool!

Like all high schools in the Federation, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School also entered the annual "Crazy College Entrance Examination Season" early. The campus was murderous and resembling a battlefield. As soon as it entered the school gate, a huge light curtain stood in the middle, with a few large letters in the middle. :

"There are still 99 days, 18 hours, 32 minutes and 57 seconds before the college entrance examination!"

Every second, the numbers on the light curtain will jump and change, and keep getting smaller, which brings great pressure to the candidates.

There are also several slogans on both sides:

"As long as you don't die, you will learn from the dead!"

"Raise one point and crush a thousand people!"

"Akasaka Second Middle School dominates the federation, and will not return it if you don't break the college entrance examination!"

"Admitted to the'Nine Elite Joint Schools', became a comprehensionist, and set foot on the pinnacle of life!"

The impassioned march resounded throughout the campus, and nearly a thousand students flooded the playground like a tide. Li Yao also speeded up his pace and mixed into the crowd. When he arrived at the playground, the crowd split into three groups and became three distinct groups.

There are about forty students in the first group, all of them are Yuxuanang, Yushu is near the wind, domineering and domineering, the school uniforms are all made of silk, tailored to fit, and after the cultivator of cultivators, there is no wind. Baoguang is faintly moving, and it also sets off the master's extraordinary heroism-these people are students in the "key class", all of them are talents of cultivation, and they are good seedlings with the strength to attack the "Nine Elite Joint Schools".

The second group has the largest number of students, with seven or eight hundred students. Although the school uniforms they wear are also made of silk, they are not tailor-made and have not been refined by practitioners. They look a little bleak and mediocre. Most of the students in the "parallel class" are the children of rich families in Floating City, but their qualifications are average, and their strength is mostly based on resources.

There are more than one hundred people in the third group. They wear low-grade uniforms made of ordinary fabrics. They are loose, fat and big. They look a bit sloppy, and they don’t even have the spirit to bring the master. This is a "normal class" of students, most of them He is a commoner child from a working family. In the private high school "Chixiao No.2 Middle School", he is like a trash fish.

Li Yaoshu found his place in the "ordinary class" queue in a familiar way. As soon as he stood still, he was slapped on the shoulder, and a slightly slick voice sounded: "Little demon, why did you come here today? A big man is coming to our school!"

Li Yao didn't need to look back to know that this was his best friend "Meng Jiang". He looked up on the podium and found that all the top of the school, including the principal, the deputy principal, and the dean of instruction, were all present. This was the usual morning meeting. A rare big scene.

"What big man is so powerful? Even Zhao Baldou came out to greet him in person?"

Zhao Baldou is Zhao Shude, the principal of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School. He is an 800-year-old core disciple of the Chixiao School and a high-level cultivator during the Qi refining period. However, it is said that when he was young, he suffered dark injuries while practicing in the "Monster Wasteland" of the Northwest. Be less involved in managing school affairs.

"It's Peng Hai,'Demon Blade' Peng Hai!" Meng Jiang was extremely excited, his voice trembling.

With this name, Li Yao's heartbeat also picked up a beat in an instant.

The demon sword Peng Hai is the biggest legend in the centuries since the establishment of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School.

He was born in a slum and showed his dazzling talent for cultivation since he was a child. At the age of eleven, he was specially recruited by Chi Xiao No.2 Middle School. At the age of twelve, he reached 100% of his "spiritual root development". He awakened the best spiritual root and embarked on the road of cultivation. At the age of thirteen, he was admitted to the "Dahuang Zhanyuan" in the "Nine Elite Joint Schools". When he graduated at the age of 15, he had already reached the tenth stage of the Qi refining period and became the star of hope of the famous movement federation!

After graduating from the Great Wilderness War Academy, he rejected high-paying employment from a dozen cultivating sects, and resolutely joined the "Federation Army" to compete with millions of monsters in the monster wasteland. In order to defend the Federation, he also used his youth and passion. The corpse mountains and blood of the monster beasts have piled up the terrible name of the "demon knife", and finally, at the age of 22, he became one of the youngest cultivators in the foundation building period of the Federation!

After retiring from the army, Peng Hai returned to his hometown and joined the Chixiao faction on the condition of an astronomical "initial fee". In just three years, he has become the head of the new business department of the "Chixiao Transportation Group" subordinate to the Chixiao faction. , Is responsible for the development of new transportation routes in dangerous areas where monsters and beasts are rampant. In addition to a high salary, it is said that it also owns a large number of shares in the "Chixiao Transportation Group".

"Have you heard? Peng Hai just bought an invincible ocean view villa on the edge of'Silver Beach', which is said to be worth 70 to 80 million yuan! A tabloid reporter saw that he often took a dozen women back to the villa to drive. The uncovered meeting!" Meng Jiang said as he drooled, unabashedly, envy and jealous.

From the poor boy in the slum to the high-level management of the martial arts, the wealth is hundreds of millions, the beauty of the car, the mansion with the sea view-this is simply the dream of all slum teenagers, Li Yao and Meng Jiang are no exception.

They all aspire to be the next Peng Hai!

"coming!"

Li Yao's watch shook slightly, showing that something was approaching at high speed from the air. When he raised his eyes, a black streamer of lightning came from the eastern horizon. The speed was extremely fast. It was still on the horizon for the last second, in the blink of an eye. , Has been suspended quietly over the playground, it is a black shuttle car!

This shuttle car is long and slender, like a stretched water drop, almost twice the length of an ordinary shuttle car. The crystal clear exterior can not see a seam and rivets. It is completely natural from the exterior. I can’t see the offensive magic weapon of this shuttle car, but hidden under the black light, it is a heart-stopping dangerous atmosphere. The killing intent seems not to be restricted by space, which makes thousands of middle school students feel suffocated at the same time. .

"It's the'Black Bird War Shuttle'! The federation's most advanced armed shuttle car, its combat power is comparable to that of a cultivator at the peak of the foundation stage! Controlling the'Black Bird War Shuttle', even the monster wasteland can run freely and unscrupulously!" Li Yao screamed wildly in his heart.

As a magic weapon fan, this "Xuanniao Fighting Shuttle" is more attractive to him than "Peng Hai" himself!

And he also knows that the market price of a "Xuanniao Fighting Shuttle" with the lowest configuration is nearly 100 million yuan, and ordinary wealthy families cannot afford it.

In the next second, thousands of middle school students' chests were loosened at the same time, and the ability to breathe was restored, and the mysterious bird war shuttle in mid-air had disappeared, replaced by a tall and thin man in black armor with a smile on his face. Handsome man.

It's just that in the depths of those dark eyes, there is still light passing by from time to time, like lightning, like a demon knife.

As far as his eyes can be seen, even Li Shude, the principal of the Second Middle School, and the always vicious training director "Black Face God" can't help but turn sideways slightly and dare not look at Peng Hai.

"Cultivator, really rich, really mighty, and really domineering!" Li Yao swallowed his mouth.

"I heard that this time Peng Hai was specially invited by the school to come back to tutor the students of the'key class'! Little demon, you know, although our Chixiao No. 2 Middle School is a century-old school, the results of the college entrance examination have not been particularly outstanding in recent years. There are not many students in the'Nine Elite Joint School', and even the Chixiao faction has a dull face, so this time Peng Hai was specially invited to come back for special training, hoping to reverse the decline and create greater glories!" Meng Jiang's voice is full of Jealous.

After all, the demon knife Peng Hai personally trained such a good thing, only the students of the "key class" can enjoy it, and they have no chance for the poor boys of the "ordinary class".

Li Yao also secretly sighed when he heard this.

The "Nine Elite Joint Schools" are the nine institutions of higher learning with the deepest heritage, the richest resources and the most masters in the Federation. It is the ultimate dream of thousands of students in the Federation.

Ordinary universities do not aim at cultivating cultivators. No matter how talented the students are, no matter how hard they work, plus the chances of encounters, the chance of becoming a cultivator is no more than one in ten thousand.

The nine elite joint schools have many cultivating schools as the backstage, specifically aiming at cultivating cultivators. As long as they are admitted to the nine elite joint schools, there is a 30% chance of becoming a cultivator and setting foot on the pinnacle of life!

If you want to be a master refiner, you must first become a cultivator, and if you want to become a cultivator, you must first enter the nine elite joint schools. Li Yao has been struggling with this goal, but his inherent disadvantages are always irreparable, and he seems to be farther and farther away from his dream...

Thinking of what was in his mind, Li Yao was rather disappointed. He didn't even hear what was said on the stage. The time of the cultivator is precious, and Peng Hai, the demon sword, didn't get too long, so the principal Zhao Shude announced the end of the morning meeting.

Peng Hai was surrounded by the proud children of the key classes and left, while the students in the parallel class and the ordinary class also vented their energy and walked to the teaching building in twos and threes.

One day of learning has officially begun!