Gao Wu: I can view the script of life

Chen Yang sat cross-legged, and the old headmaster sat in front of him, putting his hands on top of Chen Yang's head.

A warm feeling came out, and Chen Yang only felt that the blood in his body seemed to start to boil.

"Don't resist, feel the feeling."

The old headmaster spoke, and the warm current continued to flow in.

Chen Yang nodded and began to look inside.

The dispersed Qi and blood in the body seemed to be slowly dissolving.

No, not ablation!
Chen Yang took a closer look, the qi and blood seemed to be fading, but in fact, they were spreading towards his own flesh and bones!

Is this the integration of qi and blood?

Chen Yang's mental power came into contact with Qi and blood, and immediately, the Qi and blood all over his body seemed to be guided, and began to accelerate towards the fusion of flesh and bones!
"what?"

"Forget, his mental strength is different from that of ordinary people."

The old headmaster was stunned for a moment, then reacted, smiled, and let go of his hand.

"This kid, among other things, this talent is indeed once in a thousand years!"

Bai Yuan smacked his lips and looked at Chen Yang enviously.

If one can break through to a first-rank martial artist by himself, he will naturally have more insights.

Half an hour later, Chen Yang opened his eyes, his expression flashed with excitement.

"Huh? Let me see."

The old headmaster took a few steps forward and penetrated into it again with his spiritual power.

Of course, he didn't dare to investigate deeply, the mental power isolation last time was still vivid in his memory.

"Well... the fusion degree is close to forty!"

He opened his eyes and said in surprise.

"forty?!"

When Bai Yuan and the others heard the words, they all looked at Chen Yang with fiery eyes.

"What does forty mean?"

Chen Yang was puzzled. During the past few days in his university, apart from being in a coma or being beaten, he really didn't know much about the degree of qi and blood fusion.

"If the Qi and blood fusion degree exceeds ten, it can break through to a first-rank warrior. If it exceeds forty, it can break through to a second-rank warrior. If it exceeds sixty, it can break through to a third-rank warrior."

"Third-rank warriors can generally increase the degree of qi-blood fusion to eighty to ninety."

Bai Yuan smiled and explained.

"Then why mention one hundred?"

Chen Yang asked back, and, since he is close to forty now, will he be able to choose to break through to the second-rank warrior in a few days?

"One hundred? Who knows."

Bai Yuan shook his head, Huang Ting and others also smiled wryly.

"One hundred is actually just a theoretical limit, just like the 250 vitality of a quasi-warrior. However, Chen Yang, you seem to have a chance to increase to one hundred."

The old principal was still patient and said with a smile.

Bai Yuan and the others raised their brows, as if they had thought of something.

"Just like now, you have just broken through to the first-rank martial artist, and you have a fusion degree close to forty. Then you can continue to improve, and after you reach the limit, you can break through the second rank. By analogy, it may not be impossible to reach the third rank to one hundred."

With Chen Yang's puzzled expression, the old headmaster said.

Still have to suppress yourself, can't you rush to break through?
Chen Yang nodded silently.

"By the way! Now that you're awake, get ready. Five days later, Xiyue will lead a team to explore a ruin, and you can also gain knowledge."

Bai Yuan clapped his hands suddenly and said to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang suddenly became excited.

Explore the ruins!

That was one of his major goals for entering Wuhan University!
……

The next day, Chen Yang was dragged to a classroom by Yan Yunhe.

"Brother, let me tell you, although we can't choose Teacher Han Tiancheng as a tutor, we can still participate in his long spear course!"

Outside the classroom, Yan Yunhe said excitedly.

Chen Yang was naturally full of energy and walked into the classroom quickly.

"Chen Yang!"

"Is that Chen Yang?"

"I haven't seen him for days!"

"I heard that he has entered the school hospital again..."

As soon as Chen Yang approached, it caused a commotion.

Only freshmen can choose this class, and among the freshmen, if anyone has the most reputation, it must be Chen Yang.

"Cough cough."

Chen Yang coughed lightly, and also looked at the teacher.

It is said to be a classroom, but it is actually a stadium.

The huge open space was not full of seats. Instead, there was a weapon rack next to it, and the weapon rack was full of long guns.

"The teacher is here!"

With a loud shout, Han Tiancheng slowly walked into the classroom.

"Oh?"

Han Tiancheng frowned when he saw Chen Yang and Yan Yunhe who were eye-catching in the crowd at first sight.

But he didn't say much, and walked calmly to the center of the classroom.

"Welcome everyone, come to my martial arts class."

He glanced around and said loudly.

"Warrior, in addition to strengthening yourself, it is also important to practice a martial art! And the spear, in my mind, is the best weapon! The so-called one inch long and one inch strong is not a lie!"

He said, with a wave of his hand, he took down a long gun from the weapon rack.

The spear flicked in the air, and the sound of piercing through the air resounded.

"This is what men should play!"

Yan Yunhe looked very excited.

In the middle, Yan Yunhe flicked his spear, his eyes swept over many new students.

"Next, I want to invite a classmate to come up and practice with me."

After the words fell, all the freshmen present turned their gazes to Chen Yang's face.

Including Yan Yunhe next to Chen Yang.

"Oh oh oh?"

Chen Yang frowned, showing a blank expression, and refused to look at Han Tiancheng.

"Chen Yang, come up."

Han Tiancheng smiled and waved.

"Teacher, actually I..."

Before Chen Yang finished speaking, his butt hurt, and he was pushed out by Yan Yunhe.

A shining long spear was placed right in front of him.

Chen Yang moved up slowly along the body of the gun, meeting Han Tiancheng's smiling eyes.

"Go get the gun."

He pointed to the weapon rack.

"Okay you!"

Chen Yang laughed awkwardly, and went to pick up the spear.

Of course, the heart is ready to be beaten.

"bring it on!"

Standing in front of Han Tiancheng, he gritted his teeth and showed a determined expression.

Anyway, I was beaten once or twice in this university!

"it is good!"

Han Tiancheng flicked his spear, raised it, and poked it straight.

"I hide!"

Chen Yang smiled, his spiritual power is not just a display!
He moved to the left quite nimbly, but before he could feel complacent, he felt a pain in his chest and took a few steps back.

Looking back, Han Tiancheng's gun body was stopping at the place where he had just landed.

"Long spears can also be very flexible!"

"Just now, I just used the reaction speed of a first-rank warrior."

Facing Chen Yang's gaze, Han Tiancheng smiled.

"Come again!"

He waved at Chen Yang, indicating to continue.

Chen Yang had no choice but to stand back again.

Gun in hand, ready.

"watch out!"

Han Tiancheng let out a low cry, and the spear shot an arc in the air.

Chen Yang hurriedly backed away, not daring to be careless, always paying attention to Han Tiancheng's movements.

Sure enough, after Chen Yang exited the attack range of the spear, Han Tiancheng leaned forward, the tip of the spear stopped, and then poked at Chen Yang.

"Huo!"

Chen Yang was startled and backed away again.