Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 44 The Great Competition Begins

It is the lifelong wish of every Zhongyuan warrior to get the Book of Life and Death.

But the difficulty here is not ordinary.

The judge's pen and the book of life and death are all special weapons, which are given when awakening solar terms.

The way to get the book of life and death can be summed up in one sentence.

Feel the Ghost Festival again and seek a second breakthrough.

Maybe, you can get it.

But people with extraordinary talents can only awaken two or three times in their lifetime.

The probability of repeated awakening is extremely low.

It is the lifelong dream of many Zhongyuan Festival warriors to write the book of life and death by the judge and change the yin and yang.

But since hundreds of years ago, only a few people have achieved it, but they have regretted getting old before they have reached a high level of cultivation.

After reading it, Ye Feng felt a throbbing color in his heart.

He remembered the sudden realization of solar terms on campus when he came back in the morning.

What kind of solar term is that? Could it be the Hungry Ghost Festival?

The more he thought about it, the more throbbing he felt in his heart. In the end, he suppressed the thoughts in his heart and concentrated on reading and practicing.

In any case, the freshman competition was in the past, and the top ten can use the awakening ceremony to undergo a second awakening.

At that time, with the help of the ceremony, you can find out.

Ye Feng skipped over the information in the book of life and death, and began to study the judge's pen.

Now his use of the judge's pen is also relatively low-level. Among the five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, each element can be used a little.

But not too deep.

Even so, it is already very strong.

If you can dig deeper, it will only become stronger.

While he was reading, the system's voice began to sound again.

"Ding, it's detected that the host is learning, and your concentration is [-] times critical!"

"Ding, you got a crit point*1."

Ye Feng was unmoved, as if he didn't hear it, he was still immersed in the world of books.

The more he looked at it, the more amazing he felt it.

Every stroke and every stroke of the judge's brush is as broad and profound as calligraphy.

Together, it will affect the final power.

Gradually, he began to practice according to the exercises.

With each step, the more advanced strokes he can unlock, the more words he can unlock.

The entire room was suddenly filled with strong winds agitated by Qi Li.

The curtains are being blown by the breeze, and the sheets are fluttering.

The system's voice continued to ring in Ye Feng's mind with a gentle and caring voice.

"Ding, it is detected that the host is cultivating, and the speed of cultivation is [-] times critical! The perception of Qili absorbs [-] times critical strike!"

"Ding, congratulations on getting crit point*2!"

However, Ye Feng didn't hear any of these voices, and was still immersed in the world of books.

Every stroke required by the judge pen is fascinating.

Before he knew it, Ye Feng's calligraphy improved dramatically.

There is a piece of paper and pen and ink on the table.

The strong pine font seems to contain supreme power.

at this time.

As a foodie, Li Yang naturally would not miss the time for every meal.

I'm also used to helping Ye Feng bring meals.

Looking at the slightly closed door, he shook his head and sighed.

"How can I miss the time to eat, eat one less meal every day, how many meals will be missed in my life."

Ye Feng, who was practicing, didn't close the door, leaving a gap unintentionally.

Li Yang was carrying a packing bag in his hand, and with a slight push, the door opened.

However, Ye Feng was still reading and meditating.

Seeing Ye Feng practicing so hard, Li Yang gently hung the bag on the doorknob and closed the door.

Time flies, and it's midnight.

With the gradual singing of insects in the grass outside the window, Ye Feng gradually withdrew from the cultivation state.

After taking a deep breath, he stretched.

The bones of the whole body are crackling, and the prayer strength of the whole body has improved a lot.

At D level, it is more difficult to improve quickly and quickly.

At this stage, even if you use the original fragments of solar energy, the improvement is relatively limited.

This time, his comprehension of glyphs has improved a lot, and his combat effectiveness has improved a lot.

Then, he saw the packed meal hanging on the doorknob.

Look at the sky outside again.

Man, it's completely darkened.

After eating the cold food and washing up, he went to sleep.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the next day, as the alarm clock rang, Ye Feng also woke up from his deep sleep.

Today is the day of the school competition, and the lottery will officially start at eight o'clock.

And now, it's 07:30.

After washing up, standing in the living room of the apartment-style dormitory, I could still hear Li Yang's trembling snoring.

Li Yang also entered the top [-] celebrities in the big competition, good guy, he is still sleeping.

Speechlessly, he summoned another ghost from the gate of hell, and then gave an order.

"Go, wake him up."

As soon as he went out, he heard two screams from inside the house.

It can be easily distinguished that one is from Li Yang and the other is from Li Gui.

The school's competition location is set up on the big playground.

Before you get close, you can already see a sea of ​​people.

All the first-year freshmen gathered under the national flag, and the principal was speaking on the stage with a microphone in his hand.

The sound from the stereo, like an echo, spread to every corner of the new student.

"Students, there was an accident in this freshman competition. Therefore, the school awakened the top [-] and completed the unfinished competition on campus."

"Now, the top [-] students are invited to stand out, and the lottery begins!"

With an order, hundreds of people came out of the huge group of freshmen.

Everyone's face is full of excitement, eager to try.

Hundreds of people came to the stage where the principal was.

It was a middle-aged man with a kind face, about 50 years old.

The strength is said to be at the S level.

Ye Feng couldn't see a trace of prayer power fluctuations from his body.

The freshmen below are all whispering at this moment, and the noise is full of noise.

"Hey, it's really a pity. I have a chance to enter the top [-]. Who would have thought that something would happen."

"You can pull it down, wake up, if you have the chance, you will definitely squeeze forward more than anyone else."

"I just don't know who will be in the top ten this time."

The Freshman Competition is not just a traditional activity of Peking University.

It is also a screening mechanism.

Many old students who did not go to class also stood around to watch the excitement.

People from the major clubs have also come over, ready to find new students to join the clubs.

Soon, the lottery was completed.

The competition area was set up on the playground, and everyone rushed to the playground.

In the very center of the playground, there are several arena areas, made of materials that are blessed with energy-saving arrays to prevent them from being damaged by freshmen.

Straight ahead, there is a row of jury seats.

After the principal finished his speech, he left in a hurry and handed over the activity to the person in charge of the competition.

The person in charge stood in front of several arenas, holding a microphone and announcing the rules loudly.

"1. The main point is over. Those who are seriously injured intentionally will be withdrawn from the competition."

"2..."

Ye Feng stood among the crowd, flipping through the lottery he had drawn like the others, and there was a name on it that he was somewhat familiar with.

(End of this chapter)