The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

Early in the morning, the first ray of sunlight sprinkled down the window into the cabin, and Chen Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, also slowly opened his eyes.

After the whole night of cultivation, Chen Fan exhaled a suffocating breath, feeling that he was tyrannical again.

He got up to wash, and walked directly to the academy task release office.

In the past few days, apart from practicing all night every night, Chen Fan's most important thing is to be familiar with the college environment.

Because of sufficient time, he walked through the entire academy almost, basically letting him know a little bit more, and at least he wouldn't spin around like a headless fly.

Today, after getting familiar with everything, Chen Fan is ready to take on some tasks.

Not only for those points, but more importantly, Chen Fan wants to sharpen himself.

If you want to go further on the road of martial arts, it is absolutely impossible to be complacent every day, you must fight, endless battles.

In addition, Chen Fan still has some doubts in his heart, that is, after coming to the academy for so long, Li Haoran brothers and sisters have not appeared once, and Tao Ran is even more like a world of evaporation.

Chen Fan is keenly aware that things may not be simple, but he has too little information to guess anything.

So what he can do for the time being is to quickly improve his strength to deal with a series of unexpected situations that may occur at any time in the future.

In fact, it stands to reason that the students of Tianwu listen to the lecturer every day to explain the problems and experience of practice, but there is no lecturer at all in the network, there is only an elder with a polished commander, and they also believe in the rule of inaction, allowing Chen Fan to practice independently.

After going back and forth, Chen Fan became the most leisurely one.

But this is exactly what he wants. After all, his practice is now on the right track, and his understanding of martial arts is no worse than others. Instead of listening to those so-called lecturers, it is better to try to explore by yourself.

The Mission Promulgation Office is an extremely decorated hall.

After showing the disciple student token, a guard at the door let Chen Fan enter.

As soon as I entered the hall, many students gathered in it, most of them were junior students, but occasionally I could see a few intermediate or advanced students passing by.

But the core student didn't see any of them.

Because of their status, core students generally don't come here.

In the depths of the main hall, there are scrolls that are opened one after another. The missions issued by the academy are on display. At the same time, this place is also the place where students gather most.

If you choose to take up a certain task, just step forward and take the scroll. When you complete the task, bring the scroll back with the task objective, and then you can go to the deacon in charge of the task promulgation office to receive the reward.

Everything is fairly simple and easy to understand, and there is nothing obscure.

"My friend, this is just entering the academy. Any doubts, can I answer you?"

As Chen Fan carefully observed the mission scroll, a figure sounded behind him.

Looking back, I saw that it was a junior student who was about eighteen or nineteen years old. His life was unremarkable, but his eyes were very smart, and he was a very shrewd person.

"Under Chen Fan."

After holding a fist and bowing, Chen Fan introduced his name. Who knows that the person on the other side was stunned. It took a long time before he approached Chen Fan, and asked with doubts: "Are you the Chen Fan who passed the road of life and death?"

Chen Fan was a little surprised. There are so few people who know him in the academy now. How does the person in front of him know him?