Chapter 3 Goodbye, Elder

After choosing a good star skill, Wang Fei returned to his courtyard. At this time, Wang Fei and others were still reading in the library. After all, they need to face much more choices than Wang Fei.

" boss, you came back so soon!"

Zhu San did not participate in the Mercenary Academy Competition because he was seriously injured before. But he obviously gained a lot of benefits during his recuperation. After all, his injuries were all caused by the action of Zhengqi College

At this time, in less than half a year, Zhu San's strength reached the level of two-pattern star master. He was the first to break through among the four heavenly kings.

And it is not difficult for Wang Fei to judge the arrogant breath emanating from Zhu San, and the other party must have cultivated powerful star skills. In terms of grade, it may not be lower than the three-part star skill 'King Kong body' he practiced.

"I have to face limited choices, five star skills, and only two books are suitable for my fighting style. Is it not easy to make a choice?

Although Wang Fei said so, the only star skill that is really suitable for his fighting style is a star skill. As for 'Flying Eagle Spreading Its Wings', it is prepared for the improvement of strength in the future.

After all, with his cultivation at this time, even if it is a three-grade star skill, it is difficult to exert his strength. If you directly practice the second-grade star skill, the time and energy spent will definitely greatly affect the improvement of cultivation and even greatly delay the speed of strength increase.

"Oh!"

Zhu San nodded, thought for a moment, and then said seriously, "Since the mercenary college competition is over, it's time for us to set up a mercenary regiment, right?"

Wang Fei nodded silently and replied in a positive tone: "Since a decision has been made, it will never change. After the matter on the college is dealt with, we will set up a mercenary regiment immediately!"

"Really! That's really great!" Zhu San immediately jumped up. His busy greenness in the past few months was not in vain.

While Wang Fei and others went to participate in the mercenary college competition, Zhu San stayed in the Zhengqi college. On the one hand, of course, he wanted to cultivate the wounds; on the other hand, with his excellent eloquence, he also persuaded many students to join the mercenary regiment that Wang Fei needed to set up.

"How many people are willing to join our mercenary regiment now?"

"Before you come, there are about 20 students who are willing to join us. However, after the students learned about your achievements this time, more people have been clamoring to join in these days. So far, no less than 50 people have clearly said that they have joined.

After listening to Zhu San's report, Wang Fei immediately fell into meditation. More than 50 students who have reached the strength of solid-state stars have joined, and together with Gu Li and others, their strength is no less than that of most Samsung mercenary regiments.

However, more people joined, which made him feel that the courage on his shoulders was much heavier. After all, after the establishment of the mercenary regiment, it needs to accept the task. Any minor mistake may cause casualties in the morning.

These are all students from the school. After getting along with each other for a few years, losing anyone will make Wang Fei feel extremely sad.

"Zhu San, it's a good thing that more people have joined. However, we should also note that the subscribers must be with us. A mercenary career is not a child's play!"

Wang Fei's earnest words cleared Zhu San's mind a lot.

Zhu San has experienced too much these days. Recruiting personnel alone made him grow up quickly. When dealing with problems, the factors taken into account are not comparable before.

" boss, I know!" After giving an affirmative answer, Zhu San did not continue to stay. He needs to review all the students who are determined to join and remove the inappropriate information. I would rather have fewer people than keep one heart.

After Zhu San left, Wang Fei secretly calculated. The time spent in Zhengqi College is only half a month at most. I thought about the things that need to be dealt with during this period.

After a long time, he woke up from meditation and said to himself, "It has been so long since Mr. Bai was injured. I don't know, how is she now?"

Although Bai Fang's reputation in Zhengqi College is not good, she has given Wang Fei a lot of help. The last heavy damage made him worry for a long time.

However, time has been continuous, and the Mercenary Academy Competition forced him to temporarily leave Zhengqi College.

After returning to the college, he first nourished his spirit, and then chose the star skill of reward. Now that I am free, it's time to visit Mr. Bai Fang.

It took nearly half an hour to come to the courtyard where Bai Fang used to live. But it was found that there was no sign of living here for a long time.

The originally bright flowers and plants in the yard will have withered at this time, or they will be surrounded by weeds; and the dead branches and leaves on the ground may not have been cleaned for a long time. There are countless spider webs on the beam.

"Mr. Bai doesn't know where he went, not in his own courtyard. Is it on the elder's side?"

In order to verify his guess and explore Mr. Bai Fang's situation, Wang Fei bravely and walked directly to the grassy place where the elder was located.

The last time I visited Caolu was under the leadership of Xiao Lin and got a shadow cloak. In this mercenary college competition, the shadow cloak also plays a powerful role.

However, Wang Fei absolutely did not exhume all the effects of the shadow cloak. However, he knew that his cultivation was limited and could only wait to slowly find out later.

According to a trace of impression in his mind, Wang Fei shuttled through the college. The students I met on the way all said hello to him.

"Good job, senior Wang Fei!"

"Sep. Wang Fei, where are you going?"

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Wang Fei only nodded slightly to this. He has a cold temperament, which is clear to almost all the students in the college. Therefore, he didn't say much about Wang Fei's reaction.

After passing through more than half of Zhengqi College, he came to the foot of the back mountain. Looking from afar, the grassy of the elder is in front of him.

"Big Elder, I'm Wang Fei, are you there?"

In order to maintain his respect for the elder, Wang Fei stood far away. He called with his own voice and believed that with the strength of the elder, he should have already discovered his arrival.

"Ky, come in and talk about it!"

After receiving the order, Wang Fei slowly approached the grassy with a trace of trek.

To be honest, he is still a little afraid of the elders. The other party's unfathomable strength obviously made him unable to keep his inner secrets. It seems that everything can't escape the sharp eyes of the other party.

Seeing the elder again, Wang Fei found that the other party's face was obviously several times better than the previous meeting. The ruddy face, full spirit, and the slight anger in his eyes.

"Kid, I have thanked you for saving Fang'er last time. I can't get close to anyone here. If you have something to say, just say it quickly. Get out of here!"

Obviously, the elder is not as talkative as last time. Wang Fei heard from the other party's tone that he was not in a good mood.

However, he still gave himself courage and asked in a firm voice, "Big Elder, when I returned from the Mercenary Academy Competition, I couldn't see Mr. Bai. So, come and ask, how is Mr. Bai's situation?

May be that he felt the sincerity in Wang Fei's words. Maybe he thought that Bai Fang was involved, and the elder did not have the anger just now. After waiting for a moment, he replied, "Fang'er's injury has recovered, and her strength has also increased. At this moment, she is practicing in the back mountain to break through the limit of the constellation master.

"Is Mr. Bai going to break through to the realm of constellation master? That's great. I'm still worried that a big injury will damage her strength!" Wang Fei replied excitedly as if his cultivation had been improved.

At this time, the elder's face darkened, and he sighed gently and said, "Oh, it's not so easy to use secret skills to forcibly improve your cultivation! Although Fang'er's strength has improved, it does not mean that she has not left any sequelae!"

Wang Fei immediately thought of the white hair and wrinkles on his face that did not match his age when he rescued Bai Fang, and asked, "Is it possible that there is still no way to recover Mr. Bai's appearance?"

"Ye" The elder nodded and said helplessly, "It's never easy to restore your face!"

"What should we do to make Mr. Bai recover as before?"