The strongest talent tree

Chapter 50 Second Level Talent
Zhao Hao's eyes were full of bitterness, knowing that Feng Hao would refuse, but he still wanted to give it a try.

After all, the college competition is coming soon. With Feng Hao's terrifying combat power, he can definitely stand out in the competition and win the supreme honor for Rongcheng College.

It's a pity that the School-Federation has always had strict requirements for the hegemony competition. Only students who have joined the school's student status are eligible to participate. This is why Zhao Hao will work tirelessly to mobilize Feng Hao.

"Feng Hao, are you sure you don't want to think about it? There are many benefits to joining the student status. It will be much easier to do anything in the future." Zhao Hao looked earnest.

"I've already told you that I don't want to enroll in school, are you done yet?" Feng Hao said speechlessly.

Zhao Hao had no intention of giving up and continued to persuade: "The college competition is coming soon. Do you want to give up your spot to Zhou Chen?"

"Is there any connection between the two?" Feng Hao asked doubtfully.

Hearing this, Zhao Hao felt that something was wrong and hurriedly explained: "According to the regulations of the Student Federation, only students with student status can participate. You got first place in the trial assessment. Logically speaking, you should be the one to compete, but... …”

"Okay, I understand." Feng Hao frowned and nodded, expressing understanding.

"So you agree?" Zhao Hao said with eyes shining.

"You are overthinking. I have no interest in the competition. Whoever wants to go can go." Feng Hao looked playfully: "However, since the quota for the competition is mine, shouldn't the academy give me some compensation or something?"

Zhao Hao was immediately speechless, pointed at Feng Hao angrily, blew his beard and glared angrily.

"Ahem, if you have nothing else to do, please ask the principal to go back first, I still have to practice!" Feng Hao smiled, turned and walked back to the training cabin, "By the way, don't forget my compensation!"

"You——!" Zhao Hao was furious. He watched Feng Hao enter the training cabin and reluctantly threw up his sleeves and left.

In the training cabin, Xi Yueyao was cursing the dean Zhao Hao in a depressed manner. She was enjoying listening to the story, but who would have thought that she was suddenly interrupted by Zhao Hao.

Seeing Feng Hao coming back, Xi Yueyao was so happy that she hugged him, "Quick, quick, quick, what happened to Cinderella?"

"Brother is not in the mood now, let's talk about it later." Feng Hao curled his lips and said with a smile.

"No, I have to listen!" Xi Yueyao pouted dissatisfiedly.

"If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. I have to practice hard and strive to be promoted to the second level as soon as possible." Feng Hao wanted to whet her appetite, so he ignored her and sat cross-legged in the training cabin to start practicing.

How could Xi Yueyao be so happy? She pounced on Feng Hao with all her teeth and claws, and started acting like crazy: "Dead Feng Hao, stinky Feng Hao, if you don't finish explaining to me, you won't be able to practice today."

"Hey, you're still excited, aren't you?" Feng Hao laughed evilly and pulled her down on his lap with his backhand. He was already familiar with the method of dealing with this girl, and raised his hand to slap her round ass.

Snapped!
"You are disobedient, why don't you make a fuss?" Feng Hao asked fiercely.

During this period of time, Xi Yueyao had already gotten used to Feng Hao's methods, she lay on Feng Hao's lap without saying a word, her lips were aggrieved, "I don't agree, I want to listen to the story."

"I just listen to stories, why aren't you so active in cultivation?" Feng Hao snorted angrily, raised his hand and slapped him again.

Xi Yueyao snorted and bit Feng Hao's thigh out of anger.

"Hiss~!" Feng Hao took a breath of cold air and almost died from the pain, "Is this girl of yours a dog?"

"I want to hear a story!" Xi Yueyao let go of her mouth and said angrily.

"..." Feng Hao really had nothing to do with her, so he could only smile bitterly and slap her butt angrily.

Speaking of which, he was the one who initiated the storytelling. Some time ago, because cultivation was too boring, he told her a few fairy tales from the earth.

Who would have thought that Xi Yueyao would get out of control after hearing this and would pester him to tell stories almost every day.

It was fine at first. After listening to the story every day, the girl would practice with him obediently. But in the past few days, problems have arisen.

Feng Hao didn't have many fairy tales in his head, but he had basically run out of fairy tales by now, so he had to reduce the time and frequency of storytelling. Then Xi Yueyao started to get emotional.

"Hmph! What else can you do besides spanking me? Let me tell you, it doesn't hurt at all!" Seeing Feng Hao's frowning face, Xi Yueyao couldn't help but feel proud.

"Okay, you win!" Feng Hao shook his head helplessly and could only bite the bullet and finish telling her the Cinderella story.

...The next day, after training Yao Yatou, Feng Hao went to the dance troupe to give guidance as scheduled.

Miao Feng, the unfilial apprentice, just came out of the dance troupe. He looked sweet. When he saw Feng Hao coming, he hurried forward to pay homage, "Master, you are here, the seniors are almost tearing me apart!"

"You deserve it, those female hooligans are not human at all when they go crazy." Feng Hao said angrily.

"Master is right." Miao Feng nodded in agreement, "However, Sister Zhenzhen is still very gentle."

Feng Hao was sweating furiously, feeling like he had been hurt ten thousand times, "Okay, okay, just do what you have to do."

"Understood." Miao Feng hurriedly bowed to say goodbye and turned around to leave.

"By the way, how is your research on the Experience Pill?" Feng Hao spoke again.

"It's still the same. The disciple is trying to think of ways to change the formula, but I don't know if he can succeed." Miao Feng said with a bitter smile.

"It's a good idea, work hard!" Feng Hao nodded in appreciation.

After sending Miao Feng away, Feng Hao resolutely walked into the Dance Club. In the past, he would have never dared to break in so openly. You must know that there are female hooligans who eat people without spitting out their bones.

But it's different now. Since she became the instructor of the dance troupe, the attitude of the female gangsters towards her has completely changed. They want to be more respectful and respectful, and they want to be more obedient and obedient.

After all, Feng Hao's guidance is still very technical. Combining the skills and routines of major games on the earth, plus a variety of crazy and cool martial arts moves, he quickly improved the [dance] of the female gangster. Watch it. While his sexiness is super high, his actual combat ability is also impressive.

Of course, the dance method is still a dance method after all, and there is still a certain gap compared with the real combat secret method.

"Director Feng is here!"

As soon as Feng Hao entered the door, he was surrounded by female hooligans, chattering with various questions:

"Junior Feng, I have already practiced the movements you taught us the day before yesterday. Do you think there is anything that needs improvement?"

"And me! And me! I can't do that move of turning around and drawing the sword. Please help me!"

"Brother Instructor, I haven't learned the new version of Flying Flower Swordsmanship yet."

"Is there any new dance technique you want to learn today? I'm really looking forward to it!"

Feng Hao was so noisy that his head was full of black lines, and he shouted loudly: "Please be quiet, get ready, and start practicing from the new version of Feihua Swordsmanship. I will naturally point out any problems when I see them."

"Okay, okay." The female gangsters immediately calmed down, laughed happily, and started practicing in formation without any intention of resisting.

……

After coming out of the dance troupe, Feng Hao felt like he had narrowly escaped death. Fortunately, the gang of female hooligans were quite generous and made him a huge profit.

It was still early, so Feng Hao went back to the Class [-] classroom to enjoy the feeling of being in the spotlight. He also inspected the recent performance of the third junior, and finally asked Yue Linglong for some advice on [Magic Patterns].

The third younger brother has been living a good life recently. After all, he has shown good strength in the trials and assessments, so it is natural for him to be popular.

This guy Zhang Meng is very talented in [Magic Pattern Studies]. He spends all day in the Magic Pattern Academic Club debating theories with people. It is said that the debate has not been defeated so far, and he is faintly competing for the president.

Tu Xiaoshan also joined a club. It seemed to be some kind of fighting club. Anyway, it was a club where a group of people beat each other up.

As for Li Mufeng, he joined the Firearms Club. Unlike the first two, the Firearms Club is known as the most high-end club and a paradise for all gun enthusiasts. It mainly focuses on gun maintenance and modification. The biggest feature is that it burns money like water!
After exchanging a few words with the third younger brother, Feng Hao returned to the training cabin early to start practicing.

This girl Xi Yueyao went off to run wild somewhere, and Feng Hao didn't bother to care about her. She would definitely be back before dark anyway.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, under the reinforcement of the training cabin, the first-level magic crystals were absorbed by him at a speed visible to the naked eye, passed through the limbs and bones, and finally gathered in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and were swallowed and absorbed by the gene tree.

Finally, the gene tree grew to the twentieth level under his continuous cultivation, and ten milky white [gene elements] quickly condensed into one. At the same time, Feng Hao continued to absorb the magic crystal until the gene tree stretched out the second branch .

"Huh, I've finally been promoted to the second-level magician!" Feng Hao opened his eyes happily and quickly felt the genetic message coming from the second-level talent branches:
[The root system of the meridians gains 8 additional points of magic power]

(End of this chapter)