Spiritual Qi Recovery: Sign In To The Ultimate Cultivation Talent

Chapter 47 Field Trials Organized by the Laoshengyuan

With more than 7,100 combat power, it is only more than 800 short of the basic combat power of an intermediate warrior.

If Ye Feng thinks about Houtian at most, he will be able to break through to an intermediate warrior.

Then absorb vitality in the Yuan Pagoda!

“Vitality +1260.”

“Vitality +1154.”

“Vitality +1162.”

A few more days passed.

Ye Feng felt that he was now countless times stronger than before, and he didn’t know how much he was now.

He once again went to the front of the combat strength testing instrument.

He stared directly at the combat power detection instrument and hit a few punches.

Bang bang bang!

9150.

9155.

9154.

9151.

9153.

Almost another Ascension of 2,000 combat power.

The basic combat power of the intermediate warrior is 8,000, and he is now more than 1,000 higher than the basic combat power of the intermediate warrior.

Now he is heading towards the senior samurai.

But for Ye Feng, the speed of such cultivation is still too slow.

There are Martial Master, Martial GrandMaster on the samurai, and then the Great Master!

He is far from the Great Master now.

“Ye Feng, this, is this the combat power you wielded?”

Suddenly, a surprised voice appeared in Ye Feng’s ear.

Ye Feng turned around and looked, and found that it was a strange old man, but the old man was surrounded by horrible vitality, which made people seem to know that he was a strong man.

“Excuse me, are you…?”

“My name is Zhou Feng.”

After recovering from the shock, the old man said to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng got it.

The dean of the Laoshengyuan is called Zhou Feng, and he has not seen the dean these days when he came to the Laoshengyuan.

“Ye Feng, you haven’t answered my question yet. Did you create the combat power on the combat power detection instrument?”

Zhou Feng’s face was solemn, as if he was asking about something big.

“Yes.”

Ye Feng nodded in response, he felt there was nothing to hide.

“9000 combat power, an intermediate samurai.”

Zhou Feng shook his head, “Unexpectedly you are such a terrifying genius.”

“By the way, Ye Feng, you’re only 16 years old, right?”

“Yes Dean.”

Ye Feng nodded.

Zhou Feng smiled bitterly. When Xu Ming recommended Ye Feng, he was not willing to let Ye Feng come. Now he knew that he was so wrong.

“Ye Feng, you are terrible.”

As strong as Zhou Feng, I also had to sigh at Ye Feng.

“Ye Feng, I look forward to you becoming a Martial Master. Once you become a Martial Master, you will be able to directly graduate from our nursing home.”

“Moreover, you will be the strongest student in the history of Annan College.”

Ye Feng also had this idea.

Even though he seems to be very good at cultivation now, but his combat experience is severely lacking, he thinks that after becoming a Martial Master, he has to go for more experience.

“By the way, Ye Feng, our college will hold a field trial tomorrow. Do you want to participate?”

“join.”

Ye Feng hardly hesitated, nodded and agreed.

He did not continue to stay in the martial arts field, but returned to the dormitory, took a shower, and waited for the field trial tomorrow.

The field trial is the entire old-age home, led by their respective teachers.

The teachers in each class are Martial Master Practitioners, who are powerful, and of course, they go to some weak beast areas.

Some powerful fierce beast areas, even if the Great Master goes there, will be in danger of death.

Ye Feng didn’t have a teacher in the Laoshengyuan, he was alone, and many students invited him into their class the next day.

Ye Feng has never been to the field, and this time he also wants to meet the world, so joining a class is pretty good, after all, there are many people and great power.

“Ye Feng, why don’t you join our Class A?”

Abruptly, a slightly familiar voice appeared in Ye Feng’s ear.