Chapter 4 Storm Sword Art
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Tie Zhong
Wei Yi didn't bother to find Sun Wenzong immediately, because Sun Wenzong's strength was much stronger than his good-for-nothing brother, and he was also one of the most famous genius warriors in Zhenwu Academy.
And Wei Yi is only a second-level martial artist. Although a LV10 Cangyuanquan can greatly enhance his combat effectiveness, it can't make him defy the sky.
"The most important thing for me now is to improve my strength and stay in the academy."
"Revenge and the like can be delayed for a while."
"If you have strength, it's revenge. If you don't have strength, it's just a meat bun beating a dog. When your strength improves, those guys will teach you a lesson one by one!"
Wei Yi thought to himself.
According to memory, he soon came to the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Academy.
The Martial Arts Pavilion is the place where the academy collects and treasures martial arts. Anyone who is an official student of the academy can come to learn.
Of course, you have to pay to buy learning.
How to improve his strength, Wei Yi already has a comprehensive plan in his mind, but before that, he still needs a powerful martial skill.
The Cang Yuan boxing technique was still a bit weak, that's why he came to the Martial Arts Pavilion.
Go into the attic.
There are a lot of people coming and going inside.
All martial arts are locked in the window, but there are labels on the outside for introduction.
Sweeping Legs, an inferior martial skill of all ranks, focusing on leg skills, attacking the lower body, is a very practical martial skill, and the price is 300 taels of silver.
Cracking Stone Fist, a medium-level martial skill, is slightly more difficult to cultivate, but its power is not bad. It can crack rocks when it is practiced to a great success. The price is 1000 taels of silver.
Black Wind Palm, a medium-level martial skill with a special cultivation method, requires the assistance of black evil energy. Once trained to possess evil energy palm wind, it is powerful. The price is 1500 taels of silver.
Books of martial arts and exercises were placed there, and Wei Yi glanced quickly.
It is found that most of them are low-level and medium-level martial arts.
He frowned slightly, apparently dissatisfied with such a martial skill.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wei Yi and Wei? Why do you have time to come to the Martial Arts Pavilion today? But you don't seem to be able to practice, can you come to the Martial Arts Pavilion just to hang out..."
Suddenly a piercing voice sounded.
Wei Yi raised his head, and a young face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared in front of him instantly.
"who are you?"
Wei Yi frowned and asked.
Hearing Wei Yi's words, the mocking smile on Wang Zitao's face froze instantly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching several times.
The most frustrating thing in the world is that you try every means to trouble your opponent, but the opponent doesn't even remember who you are...
"I'm Wang Zitao."
Wang Zitao gritted his teeth and said.
"Oh, I remembered. You are the little Wang next door who stole the widow and was almost beaten to death. Are you still alive?"
Wei Yi seemed to suddenly remember, and immediately clapped his hands and said loudly.
Steal a widow?
Little Wang next door?
As soon as these two keywords came out, they immediately attracted the attention of a large number of people, many of whom even pointed at Wang Zitao.
Wang Zitao's face turned red in an instant, and then turned purple-black again. Staring at Wei Yi, he immediately couldn't help but growl, "Wei Yi, don't talk nonsense! When did I steal the widow? I am a son of the King of Jinling , I have a marriage contract for a long time, how could I do such a scandalous thing?"
"Oh, maybe I've got the wrong person."
Wei Yi shrugged and said something lightly.
Then he turned around and continued to search for martial skills.
In fact, he had already seen that this kid had something wrong in his heart and wanted to find fault, so he deliberately humiliated him.
play with me?
You are still young...
Wei Yi sneered in his heart, he was not the honest boy he used to be.
After the two said this, the enthusiastic onlookers dispersed one after another. Wang Zitao was finally relieved and heaved a sigh of relief. But when he saw Wei Yi, he gritted his teeth and stuck it on like a dog's skin plaster.
"Wei Yi, do you want to buy martial arts?"
"I'm currently a shopping guide student on the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion. No matter what you say, we all come from Jinling. I can help you introduce what martial arts you want to buy."
"However, as far as I know, your monthly salary seems to have been stopped by your family. Do you still have any money? Can you afford martial arts? I'm afraid you can't even afford the worst low-grade martial arts."
Wang Zitao followed Wei Yi closely, making noise and laughing non-stop.
Wei Yi was so annoyed that he turned around and looked at him.
"Okay, since you are so kind, then I won't refuse."
"But all of your martial arts skills are too bad, don't you have some high-end martial skills?"
Wei Yi shook his head, with a contemptuous and disgusted expression on his face.
Hearing his words, Wang Zitao's face immediately turned dark.
"Since you want to be good at martial arts, then I'll take you there, just because you can't afford the money!"
While talking, Wang Zitao brought Wei Yi to the front.
Before Wei Yi could speak, he clapped his hands and shouted, "Everyone get out of the way, the young master of the Wei family is here, and he wants to buy these best martial arts."
"The young master of the Wei family, isn't he Wei Yi? I heard that he has no veins and can't practice. He is a waste?"
"Why does the trash want to buy martial arts? Besides, these martial arts cost at least several thousand taels of silver. Can he afford them?"
"I guess there is a good show to watch."
There was a lot of discussion.
Wei Yi walked over as if nothing happened.
Looking at it at a glance, it is indeed much better than those martial arts outside.
But the price is much more expensive.
They are all at least 5000 taels of silver, and some boutiques even cost 8000 taels of silver.
Although most of the students of Zhenwu Academy are either rich or expensive, there are still a few who can give out so much money in one go.
Wang Zitao also believed that Wei Yi couldn't get it out, so he deliberately brought him here to embarrass him, and asked with a smile, "Mr. The price is too expensive to afford…”
"I heard that you all get a commission for selling martial arts?"
Wei Yi asked suddenly.
"Yes what's the matter?"
Wang Zitao replied blankly.
Wei Yi nodded, and then pointed at another female shopping guide student with a handsome face, "It's just you, I want to buy the Storm Swordsmanship."
"Is it the 8000 taels of silver, the Fanpin Superior Martial Arts book?"
The female student was so overjoyed that she couldn't help being stunned.
Storm Swordsmanship, a first-class martial skill of ordinary rank, is extremely difficult to cultivate, and its power is astonishing. It is comparable to a first-class martial skill of ordinary rank. The price is 8000 taels of silver, which can be said to be one of the most expensive martial arts here.
"Yes."
While speaking, Wei Yi took out 1 taels from the 8000 taels of silver in the system, and threw a thick stack of silver notes on the table, directly dispelling all doubts.
The female student's face was full of surprise.
Immediately reacting, he said hastily, "You wait for a while, you need to sign a guarantee, you can only learn by yourself, you can't teach others privately, otherwise the academy will hold you accountable."
"no problem."
Wei Yi laughed.
After a while, all the procedures were completed, and Wei Yi left with "Storm Sword Art". Before leaving, he patted Wang Zitao's shoulder with a smile on his face.
On the other hand, Wang Zitao stood there stupidly, with an expression of disbelief all over his face.
"how is this possible……"
"Didn't he have his monthly salary suspended by his family? How come he still has so much money..."
But no one paid any attention to his thoughts.
Not long after Wei Yi walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he found an empty corner and directly opened "Storm Sword Art".
Soon the system prompt will sound.
"Ding, player Wei Yi found a copy of Fanpin's superior martial art "Storm Sword Art", do you want to learn it?"
"Yes."
Nonsense, after spending 8000 taels of silver, I must learn it.
"Ding, player Wei Yi has learned the first-class martial art "Storm Sword Art", the current level: LV1."
The system prompt sounds again.
Wei Yi couldn't help laughing.
With the help of the game system, who else in the world can learn martial arts faster than him?
And Wei Yi is only a second-level martial artist. Although a LV10 Cangyuanquan can greatly enhance his combat effectiveness, it can't make him defy the sky.
"The most important thing for me now is to improve my strength and stay in the academy."
"Revenge and the like can be delayed for a while."
"If you have strength, it's revenge. If you don't have strength, it's just a meat bun beating a dog. When your strength improves, those guys will teach you a lesson one by one!"
Wei Yi thought to himself.
According to memory, he soon came to the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Academy.
The Martial Arts Pavilion is the place where the academy collects and treasures martial arts. Anyone who is an official student of the academy can come to learn.
Of course, you have to pay to buy learning.
How to improve his strength, Wei Yi already has a comprehensive plan in his mind, but before that, he still needs a powerful martial skill.
The Cang Yuan boxing technique was still a bit weak, that's why he came to the Martial Arts Pavilion.
Go into the attic.
There are a lot of people coming and going inside.
All martial arts are locked in the window, but there are labels on the outside for introduction.
Sweeping Legs, an inferior martial skill of all ranks, focusing on leg skills, attacking the lower body, is a very practical martial skill, and the price is 300 taels of silver.
Cracking Stone Fist, a medium-level martial skill, is slightly more difficult to cultivate, but its power is not bad. It can crack rocks when it is practiced to a great success. The price is 1000 taels of silver.
Black Wind Palm, a medium-level martial skill with a special cultivation method, requires the assistance of black evil energy. Once trained to possess evil energy palm wind, it is powerful. The price is 1500 taels of silver.
Books of martial arts and exercises were placed there, and Wei Yi glanced quickly.
It is found that most of them are low-level and medium-level martial arts.
He frowned slightly, apparently dissatisfied with such a martial skill.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wei Yi and Wei? Why do you have time to come to the Martial Arts Pavilion today? But you don't seem to be able to practice, can you come to the Martial Arts Pavilion just to hang out..."
Suddenly a piercing voice sounded.
Wei Yi raised his head, and a young face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared in front of him instantly.
"who are you?"
Wei Yi frowned and asked.
Hearing Wei Yi's words, the mocking smile on Wang Zitao's face froze instantly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching several times.
The most frustrating thing in the world is that you try every means to trouble your opponent, but the opponent doesn't even remember who you are...
"I'm Wang Zitao."
Wang Zitao gritted his teeth and said.
"Oh, I remembered. You are the little Wang next door who stole the widow and was almost beaten to death. Are you still alive?"
Wei Yi seemed to suddenly remember, and immediately clapped his hands and said loudly.
Steal a widow?
Little Wang next door?
As soon as these two keywords came out, they immediately attracted the attention of a large number of people, many of whom even pointed at Wang Zitao.
Wang Zitao's face turned red in an instant, and then turned purple-black again. Staring at Wei Yi, he immediately couldn't help but growl, "Wei Yi, don't talk nonsense! When did I steal the widow? I am a son of the King of Jinling , I have a marriage contract for a long time, how could I do such a scandalous thing?"
"Oh, maybe I've got the wrong person."
Wei Yi shrugged and said something lightly.
Then he turned around and continued to search for martial skills.
In fact, he had already seen that this kid had something wrong in his heart and wanted to find fault, so he deliberately humiliated him.
play with me?
You are still young...
Wei Yi sneered in his heart, he was not the honest boy he used to be.
After the two said this, the enthusiastic onlookers dispersed one after another. Wang Zitao was finally relieved and heaved a sigh of relief. But when he saw Wei Yi, he gritted his teeth and stuck it on like a dog's skin plaster.
"Wei Yi, do you want to buy martial arts?"
"I'm currently a shopping guide student on the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion. No matter what you say, we all come from Jinling. I can help you introduce what martial arts you want to buy."
"However, as far as I know, your monthly salary seems to have been stopped by your family. Do you still have any money? Can you afford martial arts? I'm afraid you can't even afford the worst low-grade martial arts."
Wang Zitao followed Wei Yi closely, making noise and laughing non-stop.
Wei Yi was so annoyed that he turned around and looked at him.
"Okay, since you are so kind, then I won't refuse."
"But all of your martial arts skills are too bad, don't you have some high-end martial skills?"
Wei Yi shook his head, with a contemptuous and disgusted expression on his face.
Hearing his words, Wang Zitao's face immediately turned dark.
"Since you want to be good at martial arts, then I'll take you there, just because you can't afford the money!"
While talking, Wang Zitao brought Wei Yi to the front.
Before Wei Yi could speak, he clapped his hands and shouted, "Everyone get out of the way, the young master of the Wei family is here, and he wants to buy these best martial arts."
"The young master of the Wei family, isn't he Wei Yi? I heard that he has no veins and can't practice. He is a waste?"
"Why does the trash want to buy martial arts? Besides, these martial arts cost at least several thousand taels of silver. Can he afford them?"
"I guess there is a good show to watch."
There was a lot of discussion.
Wei Yi walked over as if nothing happened.
Looking at it at a glance, it is indeed much better than those martial arts outside.
But the price is much more expensive.
They are all at least 5000 taels of silver, and some boutiques even cost 8000 taels of silver.
Although most of the students of Zhenwu Academy are either rich or expensive, there are still a few who can give out so much money in one go.
Wang Zitao also believed that Wei Yi couldn't get it out, so he deliberately brought him here to embarrass him, and asked with a smile, "Mr. The price is too expensive to afford…”
"I heard that you all get a commission for selling martial arts?"
Wei Yi asked suddenly.
"Yes what's the matter?"
Wang Zitao replied blankly.
Wei Yi nodded, and then pointed at another female shopping guide student with a handsome face, "It's just you, I want to buy the Storm Swordsmanship."
"Is it the 8000 taels of silver, the Fanpin Superior Martial Arts book?"
The female student was so overjoyed that she couldn't help being stunned.
Storm Swordsmanship, a first-class martial skill of ordinary rank, is extremely difficult to cultivate, and its power is astonishing. It is comparable to a first-class martial skill of ordinary rank. The price is 8000 taels of silver, which can be said to be one of the most expensive martial arts here.
"Yes."
While speaking, Wei Yi took out 1 taels from the 8000 taels of silver in the system, and threw a thick stack of silver notes on the table, directly dispelling all doubts.
The female student's face was full of surprise.
Immediately reacting, he said hastily, "You wait for a while, you need to sign a guarantee, you can only learn by yourself, you can't teach others privately, otherwise the academy will hold you accountable."
"no problem."
Wei Yi laughed.
After a while, all the procedures were completed, and Wei Yi left with "Storm Sword Art". Before leaving, he patted Wang Zitao's shoulder with a smile on his face.
On the other hand, Wang Zitao stood there stupidly, with an expression of disbelief all over his face.
"how is this possible……"
"Didn't he have his monthly salary suspended by his family? How come he still has so much money..."
But no one paid any attention to his thoughts.
Not long after Wei Yi walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he found an empty corner and directly opened "Storm Sword Art".
Soon the system prompt will sound.
"Ding, player Wei Yi found a copy of Fanpin's superior martial art "Storm Sword Art", do you want to learn it?"
"Yes."
Nonsense, after spending 8000 taels of silver, I must learn it.
"Ding, player Wei Yi has learned the first-class martial art "Storm Sword Art", the current level: LV1."
The system prompt sounds again.
Wei Yi couldn't help laughing.
With the help of the game system, who else in the world can learn martial arts faster than him?
