Everyone: Lingka Master is useless? A bad start!

In the woods.

Wang Feng looked at Zhou Wangsheng warily.

"Wang Feng, I didn't expect it. I didn't expect that you would give me such a big surprise. You kept it secret. I... No, what's that look in your eyes?"

Zhou Wangsheng said speechlessly: "I like women, and I have something important to discuss with you."

Wang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and asked doubtfully: "What?"

Zhou Wangsheng sighed, looking a little lonely.

"To tell you the truth, this school was passed down to me by my father before he died, and it is very important to me.

However, you will have the [College Entrance Examination] holiday in June soon, and the school will prepare for the next year's enrollment.

But our school is too backward, recruiting students is a problem, and may be about to be disbanded, so I am very anxious. "

Zhou Wangsheng suddenly changed the subject:

"But it just so happens that the day of the [Municipal High School Competition League] is coming, and every school has [one] place to participate."

Wang Feng suddenly understood and answered:

"So you want to pass this dungeon exam to screen out the real geniuses."

"So that this genius can take this quota, participate in the competition, and shine on the competition field."

"Similar to the star effect, our school gets more resources and more attention.

In this way, not only the enrollment is solved, but if the people with authority above see it, it may not necessarily improve the school's ranking by a large margin. "

"Besides, that genius is me." Wang Feng said in a teasing tone:

"But the premise is that the school must have real geniuses, otherwise it would be a joke to choose a genius through dungeons."

Zhou Wangsheng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Wang Feng's talent was abnormal at a young age, but his brain was still so good.

"This is the world of genius."

"To be honest, I tried to treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

After all, I know what the students in the school are like, but I didn’t expect you to give me such a big surprise. "

Wang Feng ignored Zhou Wangsheng's sigh and said bluntly:

"Why should I help you? Or what can I gain? Don't say anything about bringing glory to the school."

Wang Feng didn't have much sense of belonging to 888 Middle School. After all, it was his first time to meet the principal in front of him.

At the same time, Wang Feng was still confused. Li Li had told him before that this dungeon exam was very important and could even affect how quickly he would become stronger in the future.

That's why he attaches great importance to today's dungeon exam.

But now he is a little disappointed because he has not seen the point that affects his speed of getting stronger?

If it's just a pure municipal league, then forget it.

"It's really shameful to have sex for free." Zhou Wangsheng said with a smile:

“Participating in municipal leagues and gaining rankings can not only increase your visibility to the outside world, but you can also get [hefty] rewards from the organizers.

Of course, you can tell me what you need and I will try my best to satisfy you. This is your reward for competing for the school. "

Wang Feng frowned: "To be honest, I'm not very excited."

"He is indeed a genius. He is a person who has experienced the world. If he is one of those inexperienced chicks at school, he would probably agree on the spot after hearing this."

Zhou Wangsheng sighed with a serious expression: "If you get a good ranking in the municipal league, you can participate in the [National League]."

"The [Top 10] in the National League every year will automatically open the mysterious and mysterious [Tiandao Arena]."

Zhou Wangsheng emphasized the word "Tiandao Arena" very seriously.

"There are tens of billions of people in the country, but only 10 lucky people can open it every year.

Anyone who can come out of Tiandao Arena has become a giant. "

"Tiandao Arena?" Wang Feng was confused.

Zhou Wangsheng pointed to the sky: "The arrangement of heaven involves some secrets. You will know it when you open it."

"In short, opening the Tiandao Arena is not only a symbol of absolute evil, but it also has many benefits."

Zhou Wangsheng said meaningfully: "Take your career as a spirit card master. I heard that constructing a spirit card requires historical background and corresponding materials."

"There is nothing you can do about the historical background. You can only rely on yourself, but [the corresponding materials can be exchanged through Tiandao Arena]."

Wang Feng's heart suddenly shook, he squinted his eyes and said in a low voice: "Are you saying that whatever materials I want, I can just change them to them?

There are also very precious materials that I have never heard of before? ? "

If this is the case, it is definitely a big deal for Wang Feng.

because.

On the one hand, the materials for spiritual card advancement are too scarce, and even the well-informed Li Li has never heard of them. For example, there is no way to obtain advancement stones, and you can only rely on luck.

This is a very big problem that is currently difficult for Wang Feng to solve.

On the other hand, Wang Feng has many templates of mythical heroes in his mind, and the corresponding materials are also clear. For example, to create the Great Sage, there must be a golden cudgel, right?

But how to obtain such a precious material as the Golden Cudgel?

You have to rely on luck, open treasure chests, and use boosts to explode materials, and you may not be able to explode them in your lifetime.

This creates a very slow and fatal problem.

Wang Feng can only think about what materials he has (weapons, jewelry, etc.) and think about who has used that material in history. Whether he likes it or not, he is forced to create it.

Of course, Wang Feng really likes Marshal Wei Zhuang.

But if what Zhou Wangsheng said is true, these currently unsolvable problems will be easily solved.

Until then.

He can go through the Tiandao Arena and purchase the corresponding materials if he wants to create any spirit card.

You can customize spiritual cards according to your own needs and hobbies.

such as.

There is a bonding skill between Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie - combining vertical and horizontal lines.

He can exchange the corresponding materials and customize Gai Nie.

If there was no Tiandao Arena, custom-made Gai Nie would be gone in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

For another example, the Akatsuki organization, which likes Naruto, can also create all its personnel.

You can also create decks based on tanks, warriors, shooters...

Or, like Daji, Diao Chan, Chang'e... ahem.

In short, Wang Feng has many ideas in his mind, but the materials limit him.

With his thoughts at this point, Wang Feng's heart was pounding, waiting for Zhou Wangsheng's answer.

"Of course everything I said is true. These are not secrets. You will know as soon as you ask."

Hearing this, Wang Feng clenched his fists and wanted to fly up in excitement.

Cool! So cool!

"How about it? Do you want to participate?"

"Principal, I admit that I spoke too loudly before."

Zhou Wangsheng: "..."

.........

After Jian Jian chatted with Zhou Wangsheng for a while, Wang Feng had nothing to do and set foot on his way home.

"Principal Zhou said that in [10 days], it will be the day of the [Municipal High School Competition League]."

"However, Teacher Li said yesterday that after [three days], it will be the day [the black market opens]."

Wang Feng sighed as he walked on the path: "Go to the black market first and then participate in the municipal league. I'm really busy."

"Monkey, what do you think Brother Feng is thinking about?"

"Who are you asking me? Can I know what people like Brother Feng are thinking, and why can I stay in the first grade of school? I can't even get into the university I want to go to?"

"That's right. Brother Feng is really like a god descending to earth today! He's so handsome!"

"Before, we guessed that Brother Feng was level 5. After we guessed wrong, we boldly guessed level 7, but who would have thought... level 9! Now that I think about it, it feels outrageous!"

"Hey, we don't understand Brother Feng's world. Only people like Brother Feng can make big figures like the military and the principal openly compete for power and take it so seriously."

The four mice were chatting leisurely behind Wang Feng.

Not long after.

While passing through a bamboo forest.

Wang Feng suddenly stopped and looked around at the rustling bamboos, frowning.

"Brother Feng?"

The four mice didn't understand what Wang Feng was doing.

"Be careful, there is someone!"

Wang Feng looked serious.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Wang Feng, right? He really did have a few tricks up his sleeve."

A burst of harsh laughter came from all directions.

Followed by.

Brushing, swishing, an afterimage flickered in the forest for a few times...

A masked man in black robe appeared in the air lighting bamboo leaves.

"Wang Feng, you are indeed very good. You are worthy of being the man who owns two fragments of the Sky City."

The man in black robe drew out the black sword from his waist, pointed at Wang Feng condescendingly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I am a 16th-level S-class swordsman professional. I advise you to hand over the fragments of the Sky City obediently, otherwise... Jie Jie Jie."

After laughing, a fierce sword force burst out from the black-robed man.

The sword was so powerful that it bent a large piece of bamboo!

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched. The villain's lines were too cliché, especially the laugh...it was so damn classic.

"Level 16!"

"S-level professional!"

The four mice looked at each other in horror, gritted their teeth, and took a few steps forward to protect Wang Feng.

"Brother Feng, you go first...the four of us hold him back."

"Brother Feng, I...if I die today, my mother will be left to you, wuwuwu...I am still a virgin."

"Brother Feng, you saved our lives in the Green Beast copy, this time it's up to us..."

"Brother Feng, what are you still thinking about! The gap between level 9 and level 16 is too big! No matter how strong you are, you can't fight beyond so many levels! Leave quickly!"

The man in black robe laughed sinisterly:

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Want to leave? Today... none of you can leave!"

"Zhengchou didn't have the chance to use the Hundred Steps Flying Sword to cut his throat with one blade..."

Wang Feng squinted his eyes and murmured.