Lord of the Star Ocean

The next day, Nie Feng came to Haoyuan Wuge to practice as usual.

However, compared to before, he was in a much happier mood, and the tight string in his heart was finally relaxed, because the worst situation would never happen again.

Although Xiao Susu didn't accept him as a true disciple, his status as a named disciple was enough to get him out of potential troubles, and he didn't need to worry about Qiu Haitang's calculations.

To be honest, Nie Feng didn't like this kind of feeling very much, but if he didn't offend this unruly and willful young lady this time, he probably wouldn't try to get into Xiao Susu's sect.

Inheritance of the Domineering Sword!

Recalling Xiao Susu's stunning three swords last night, Nie Feng's eyes flashed a trace of heat.

Nie Feng's intuition told Nie Feng that his master probably only showed one tenth or even a few tenths of his strength, and he hadn't shown the real power of the Tyrant Saber, which was enough to crush him into scum.

This kind of truly high-end martial arts power made him extremely yearn for it.

It also strengthened my belief in working hard!

In a sense, Nie Feng had to thank Qiu Haitang.

Suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart, Nie Feng sat down in his old seat in the lecture hall.

The lecturer this morning was still the Great Confucian Lu Yong.

As a freshman student of the Wuge Fire Department, Nie Feng, like all the reserve knights, listened to Lu Yong's "Imperial Military History" here in the morning, and then practiced other subjects in the afternoon.

"History of the Imperial Army" is the only literature class among the seven major subjects of the knights, but it takes up half of the time.

Of course, no one dared to skip class, otherwise, if he failed the assessment to be promoted to a formal knight because he failed the course, it would be too late to cry.

But the class belongs to the class, and there are not many people who really listen carefully.

But Lu Yong never cared about it, so now, the vast majority of people in "Imperial Military History" are doing their own things, such as secretly practicing exercises.

For them, improving their strength a little bit is ten times and a hundred times better than listening to a boring "Military History of the Empire", which is a waste of life.

Nie Feng was also among them, but what was different from everyone else was that while he was practicing "Shangqing Longwu Kunyuan Zhengfa", he was still able to listen carefully and write down every word that the great Confucian Lu Yong said.

This is because Nie Feng opened up the Sea of ​​Consciousness and condensed the primordial spirit, and the "Shangqing Longwu Kunyuan Zhengfa" he practiced was completely able to distract and dual-purpose, without delaying both sides.

Originally, it was also possible to practice the Huxie Star Kungfu, but the problem was that the cultivation of this Kungfu had a relatively large impact, and Lu Yong could never turn a blind eye to it, so he simply spent his time on the "Shangqing Longwu Kunyuan Zhengfa" that he hadn't practiced much.

And it works.

"Shangqing Longwu Kunyuan Zhengfa" cultivates the primordial spirit, which is also the soul. The stronger the soul of the warrior, the stronger the ability to understand martial arts, and the easier it is to break through the bottleneck.

In the past, Nie Feng had been working hard to increase his cultivation and strength, and his realm had improved very quickly. Now he just took the opportunity to slow down so that the power of his soul could match his cultivation.

In addition, he was very interested in the "Military History of the Empire" taught by Lu Yong.

Now Lu Yong's teaching of this course has gone down to the famous battles and even battles in the history of imperial wars. He does not teach according to the scriptures, but has his own unique analysis and insights.

In Nie Feng's view, Lu Yong is standing at a very high position, making a comprehensive analysis of the battles that determined and reversed the fate of the empire. The scope of his narration is not limited to the war itself, but more combined with many problems existing in the empire's politics and various social classes.

Through the narration of this great Confucian, Nie Feng has a deep understanding of the history, politics, economy, humanities and other aspects of the Xianluo Empire. Although it is not helpful to improve his martial arts cultivation, it can help him greatly broaden his horizons.

In addition, for the analysis of battles and battles, Nie Feng also mastered a lot of common sense in military command.

Hao Yuan Wu Pavilion trains officers not soldiers!

The more Nie Feng learned, the more he admired Lu Yong. The latter's profound knowledge and profound academics definitely deserved the name of a great Confucian. It's a pity that he left after he finished speaking, never giving students time to ask questions and answer questions.

Otherwise, Nie Feng would really like to ask him a lot of questions.

As usual, after Lu Yong finished speaking about "The Battle of Mulongxing", he walked away.

In the lecture hall, there was a sound of relief immediately.

Hundreds of freshmen, no matter they are from the imperial army or from aristocratic families, basically don't like to sit here doing nothing for an hour or two, and feel quite tormented.

Now I'm finally free.

"Brother Nie..."

Peng Yi came over and said, "Our brothers are going to drink at the Bison Tavern, do you want to go together?"

The food in the cafeteria in Haoyuanwu Pavilion is very good, but the students are not provided with alcohol, so for a guy like Peng Yi who has no alcoholic drinks, he is not very happy to eat here.

Nie Feng smiled and said, "You guys go, I won't go, remember to come back on time for the spear class in the afternoon!"

He had been with Peng Yi a few times, but he really couldn't bear the temper of these guys drinking endlessly, so he stopped accompanying him.

Of course, this will not affect his life-and-death friendship with Peng Yi and others.

"Oh well!"

Knowing Nie Feng's temper, Peng Yi didn't force it, and left with Hong Jiu and the others after a greeting.

Nie Feng watched them leave, smiled and shook his head.

After tidying up briefly, he followed the other students and left the lecture hall.

What Nie Feng didn't expect was that he was stopped by several people just as he walked down the steps.

Begonias again!

Seeing the other party, Nie Feng couldn't help frowning, and asked lightly, "Senior Qiu, what advice do you have?"

Qiu Haitang smiled secretly. She looked at Nie Feng with playful eyes, and said with a half-smile: "Junior Nie, I heard that you have been looking for teachers everywhere recently. I wonder if you have found a real teacher?"

Nie Feng shook his head: "Don't bother senior sister."

"How can that be done!"

Qiu Haitang smiled and said: "With my junior's talent in martial arts, it would be a waste of money without a famous teacher, so I invited a good teacher for my junior."

As soon as she finished speaking, she moved away, and a tall, thin middle-aged man walked forward with his head held high.

Standing in front of Nie Feng!

He looked at Nie Feng coldly, snorted and asked, "Are you Nie Feng?"

The attitude is extremely arrogant!

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