The night was quiet and under the soft light, Yang Suliu was explaining to Chu Fei various precautions, corresponding rules, etc. in the university.

In top academies like Qimingxing Academy, there are actually many things to pay attention to. Ordinary people may not need to pay attention, but Chu Fei must not ignore it.

It can be imagined that Chu Fei will inevitably encounter various temptations, requests, etc.; don’t do anything regrettable because he can’t wipe his face.

For example, give guarantees to others; such as various sponsorships, investments, etc.

If you are not careful, you will fall into a trap. At the least, you will die in the community. For example, if you accidentally take a photo of the fruit, Lalala~

If it is serious, it will cause social disgust and form public opinion violence, it will be over.

After Yang Suliu finished speaking, she added, "Don't be careless. Every year, one or two geniuses are destroyed because of these small details, and they are destroyed by people's criticism."

Chu Fei looked at Yang Suliu, looking at his beautiful and serious face, and the preface turned into two words speechlessly: "Sister Yang, thank you."

Yang Suliu happily stared at Chu Fei and said softly: "Actually, helping you is helping me.

Recently I have found my own path to practice.

I am planning to use the mall as an alternative battlefield to harvest confidence and some spiritual energy similar to pan-faith beliefs through business competition, so as to form my own foundation of practice.

I have made significant progress recently, and I feel the improvement of my cultivation. If I want to make continuous progress in business, I need your support.”

"Okay." Chu Fei agreed immediately.

The two looked at each other and laughed for a while. Yang Suliu suddenly sighed softly and stood up, "Go to rest early. Another competition will start tomorrow.

Competition in college is not necessarily easier than on the battlefield.”

Chu Fei looked at Yang Suliu's back as he slowly left, and only took a deep breath until Yang Suliu closed the door, staring at the wisdom tree in the consciousness space and Yang Xiaozhu's soul.

Yang Xiaozhu's soul is still incomplete, and it is obviously not that simple to repair the soul. However, the light ball inherited by the gods has begun to collapse and has almost been gnawed by Yang Xiaozhu.

There are also the memory fragments from the God of Hunting trapped by the Wisdom Tree in the past, and they have almost absorbed them. Chu Fei has obtained some fragmented memories. However, it is too fragmented for the time being, and can only be used as reserve information.

Next is the Wisdom Tree. The Wisdom Tree has grown to 35 leaves, with a height of 2.4 meters; the branches are thick and shining with a solid metallic luster, and the trunks and leaves are filled with complex patterns. If you look closely, they are quite similar to circuits and have multi-layer structures.

However, the biggest change is that the wisdom tree finally grew a second side bud.

The previous side bud is still the undead magic; there are only 3 leaves so far. If the undead magic grows, you still need more knowledge about undead magic.

New side buds are formed by knowledge about looking at Qi.

As new side buds formed, Chu Fei clearly felt that his knowledge system seemed to be a little perfect.

It’s not that the technology of big data practice is not good, but that the bystanders are clear, and the stones on other mountains can be used to polish jade.

Different knowledge can create more wisdom and insights by verifying each other. For example, this time, Chu Fei had an epiphany because of learning the knowledge of qi.

This epiphany, coupled with this learning, and recently, Chu Fei's potential value has quietly exceeded 12.15!

"It seems that it is becoming more and more difficult to improve after the potential reaches 12.0.

The closer you get to the peak, the more difficult it is. The amount of knowledge, wisdom, etc. required to move forward is increasing in geometric multiples." Chu Fei sighed faintly.

Finally, Chu Fei came to a conclusion: "You have to work hard to practice after 12.0. If your cultivation level is slower, it will not be your own people who will lose it."

After packing up and preparing to rest, Chu Fei remembered Yang Suliu again.

This time, I learned about Wangqi and Feng Shui with Sun Jianyu. Yang Suliu took a brief look at it, and then said it was too difficult and left.

But Chu Fei knew that Yang Suliu was coming back to deal with business matters, and even dealing with various matters about her admission.

I went to Qimingxing Academy to discuss some conditions, and these conditions were discussed by Yang Suliu.

Now Yang Suliu has a lot of things to do, and she has to be responsible for her own various problems, especially public opinion problems. If Yang Suliu had not helped, Chu Fei would have to be troubled and distracted by public opinion matters.

Yang Suliu also has to take time to do her own business and various business things.

Taking a deep breath again, Chu Fei calmed down, "Don't think too much. His parents are encouraging themselves to study, and Sister Yang is also silently sharing the trivialities of his life. He can't relax.

What are you sleeping? Get up and have fun!”

Chu Fei sat down cross-leggedly and began to meditate.

Meditation in martial arts is a process of cultivating the mind, at least Chu Fei has borrowed this method now. In this quiet process, Chu Fei thought about everything in the past.

Fighting, learning, occasionally flashing memories, inherited undead magic, recently learned methods of looking for energy, etc.

Various knowledge is intertwined in the mind and gradually becomes a solid foundation. Unconsciously, the already perfect cosmic brain is also becoming more perfect.

“Perfection is a relative concept.

The perfection in the eyes of primary school students is different from the perfection in the eyes of adults;

The perfection in the eyes of ordinary people is also different from that in the eyes of scientists;

Three-dimensional perfection and three-dimensional perfection are even more different.

And wisdom has no upper limit, so there is no upper limit for true perfection."

While thinking, time passed quietly for a night. Not only was Chu Fei not sleepy, he was more energetic.

"The reason why ordinary people are prone to sleep is that their brains are too fragile and their brains themselves are not running reasonably and efficiently. Running for a day will generate a lot of information waste and need to be cleaned up.

But for practitioners, this problem has been improved, so they can not sleep for a long time.

And I still have the wisdom tree.

If I calculate for a long time, I can spend at least 20 to 22 hours a day to study. The remaining time is spent on eating and resting."

After washing the brush, I went out and saw a simple breakfast on the small table at the door, with bowls, chopsticks, napkins, etc. neatly placed.

Borrowing the vision of the Wisdom Tree, Chu Fei can ‘see’ the residual information of Yang Suliu.

Yang Suliu personally took care of all this, and no waiter was held responsible.

After dinner, Chu Fei did not see Yang Suliu when he went downstairs. When he scanned the sky eyes, he did not find Yang Suliu's figure. Instead, he found that the speedway parked on the roof of Yang Suliu was gone. It was obvious that he was busy.

Chu Fei greeted the staff here, walked down the stairs step by step, and walked towards the school gate one kilometer away.

There was a noise around, and most of the freshmen were lined up at the school gate with big bags; there was a school’s express delivery deposit point not far away, and many students mailed their personal belongings first, but they only had the opportunity to collect them today.

"Chu Fei, Chu Fei!" Someone waved in the distance.

Even in college, Gong Mingfei's proud figure still looked proud, attracting countless envious and jealous eyes.

There were also Wang Shudong, Jiang Dapeng, Leng Yushuang and others around Gong Mingfei.

Chu Fei smiled and walked forward.

As a result, just after walking a few steps, a more attractive figure appeared in the air.

As the snowflakes fluttered, a cartoon girl appeared gracefully, with a cartoon big head and big eyes, a light blue palace dress fluttering, and her long hair flew among the snowflakes.

"It's Siten de la Lucia, the Snow Princess from the Sabrick Civilization."

"Hey, I have a Chinese name now, it's Chu Yiyi!"

"Yiyi is mine."

"Shit, don't find a ditch on the side of the road to look at yourself."

"Why did Chu Yiyi come out? Didn't you say that you should not enter if you find a Snow Princess? "

"It's close or not! Although the two characters have the same pinyin, the pronunciation cannot be confused."

"puff!"

"Chu Yiyi rushed to Chu Fei."

With a look of concern, Chu Yiyi rushed straight to Chu Fei and shouted from a distance, "Chu Feizai, look at my new spell. If you don't have any connections, please get out of the way.

Oh, it's frozen thousands of miles!"

The cold air exploded and directly enveloped Chu Fei, who happened to be at the center of the spell.

The cold air dropped sharply, and the water vapor in the air within a range of 100 meters condensed into dew, and the central circle directly turned into pieces of dancing snowflakes, and the unbearable cold air penetrated the bone marrow.

A pool of fish around were trembling and running wildly in the cold air. Those new students whose cultivation level barely exceeded 10.0 could not bear the sudden burst of cold air.
Chapter completed!