I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

"Disciples, welcome you to participate in the entrance ceremony of the new students of the Supreme Academy!"

"Supreme Academy, as the most powerful academy in the Primordial Dynasty, so His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Dynasty specially dispatched the headmaster to send us a congratulatory message!"

In front of the Supreme School, the host is explaining something, and then there are congratulatory messages or congratulatory gifts from various forces, which can be said to be very lively!

The entire welcoming ceremony lasted for about half a day, and it was over!

Then, Young Master Liang and the others were brought into the Supreme Academy.

The dormitory where their freshmen lived was a collective dormitory, and each room was almost separated by a wall.

Looking at these dormitories, Young Master Ziliang suddenly had a feeling of dreaming back to the Xuantian Sect!

"Junior Brother, let's rest now!"

Just as Young Master Liang walked into the room, Wang Chong suddenly walked over and said to him.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Wang Chong's frowning face, Young Master Liang couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Because from tomorrow, we will start classes!"

Wang Chong sighed and took out the timetable: "Although we only have three classes a week now, these classes are all very difficult to learn! I'm afraid the teachers will be very strict by then!"

"Classes start tomorrow! Great!"

When Gong Ziliang heard this, he immediately clenched his fists excitedly.

If he goes to class one day earlier, he will be able to be recognized by his tutor one day earlier, and he will be able to enter the realm of time and space in Wuhaikou faster!

In the early morning of the next day, with the first rays of sunshine, Wushang School began a day of classes.

Walking in the Supreme School, I looked at a group of students who were holding ancient books and hurried to the classroom.

At this moment, Gong Ziliang felt like he was dreaming of going back to college.

"It turns out that even if you are cultivating, you still have to go to class!"

Gong Ziliang sighed with emotion, and his tone was full of helplessness.

The architectural style of the Supreme School is very simple, just a lot of high-rise buildings.

According to the class schedule, Gong Ziliang came all the way to the classroom and found that it was already full of people!

Obviously, for this first class, every disciple wants to take it seriously.

Gong Ziliang, Wang Chong, and the others just found a place to sit down.

After a while, I saw a middle-aged man in a black robe with a strong sense of strangeness walking in.

"Hello, freshmen! I'm Teacher Zhao! From today, I will be in charge of your perception course! Our course is mainly to teach you how to quickly learn a martial art and reach the level of entry..."

The teacher Zhao said in front of the stage, and suddenly the disciples below felt a burst of novelty.

Intuition courses, can you quickly cultivate a martial art to the level of entry?

Is there really such a wonderful practice?

"This course..."

After Gong Ziliang heard what Teacher Zhao said, the corners of his mouth began to twitch wildly. He quickly cultivated a martial skill to the level of entry?

Excuse me!

I'm just filling up my skills!

With my own strength, studying here is a waste of time...

"Okay! If that's the case, let's get the teacher's approval today!"

After summing it up, Gong Ziliang began to figure out what he should do later.

"Okay! Next, let's make a preliminary attempt! This is a non-advanced martial skill. I hope you can cultivate it to the entry level in this class!"

While speaking, Teacher Zhao had already picked up an ancient book and began to send martial arts to the disciples below.

"Now you can start..."

Teacher Zhao looked indifferently at the first disciple below who got the martial skill and said, "Of course, if you feel that you really can't do it, you can skip yourself... and give the martial skill to the next student!"

"Isn't that right... In one class, I can learn a martial skill that is not entry-level, how is this possible?!"

Looking at the ancient books in their hands, the disciples felt that their heads were a bit big!

Even if they are geniuses from various sects of the Primordial Dynasty, even if what they hold in their hands is only a non-advanced martial arts.

But if you want to understand this martial skill, it will take them half a day to do it!

It takes one class to train a book of martial arts to the level of introductory level, how much comprehension it takes to do this!

At this time, after the first disciple who got the martial skill looked at it, his face became ugly.

After about a minute, he handed the martial skill to the next student.

Obviously, he is the student who can't do what the teacher says.

His face was also extremely ugly, and it didn't take long for him to shake his head and hand it to the next person...

"very good…"

Looking at this scene, Teacher Zhao can see it clearly from above!

At the same time, he laughed in his heart!

The reason why he asked these disciples to learn this non-advanced martial skill in the first class was to kill their prestige!

After all, these disciples are all top geniuses from various sects, and their pride must be higher than anyone else!

If they continue to be so proud, I am afraid that in the future teaching, it will be more difficult to discipline!

Therefore, now I have to find some impossible tasks to let these disciples know that in this world, there are still many things they cannot do!

Time passed by every second,

But almost every one of these disciples frowned when they got the book, then shook their head, and handed it to the next student.

Finally, when the book was handed to a female disciple, it stopped!

"Oh?"

Seeing this female disciple read this book of martial arts seriously and start trying to practice, a flash of surprise flashed in Teacher Zhao's eyes.

This is the first time that a disciple has actively tried to cultivate this martial skill.

This female disciple is none other than the elder sister of the Hundred Flowers Sect—Ziyanrou!

Zi Yanrou frowned slightly at this moment, focusing all her energy on this martial skill.

In this way, time passed slowly, and all the disciples wanted to see if Han Yanrou could learn this martial skill.

"Chichichi..."

After about an hour or so, a small wave of sword energy suddenly appeared on Zi Yanrou's body.

Then, these sword energy condensed in front of Zi Yanrou, and finally condensed into a small sword, stabbed forward fiercely!

"Success!"

Just when the small sword was pierced, Zi Yanrou's face that had become dripping with sweat suddenly burst into a smile.

Immediately, this smile was like a hundred flowers in full bloom, staring at the surrounding disciples...