Qi Yuan repeatedly confirmed that Zhou Heng had no interest in Taiwan nianning, so he didn't leave at ease.

Zhou Heng shook his head. This guy is not very smart. Why does he seem to be mentally retarded now!

Love is really blind!

Zhou Heng returned to his residence, immediately threw out the Vulcan stove and began to refine pills.

Naturally, the fire god stove told him that the refined pill is called "Ming Wang Dan", which can directly form a divine phase, which is the same as the Seven Star pill. However, there are only 12 pills in a furnace, which is pitifully few!

Zhou Heng immediately closed the door to refine these Ming Wang pills, and the black donkey and Xiaohuo didn't know what they ate. The two guys started closing the door half a day ago, so the cheap donkey didn't come to compete with him.

He tried his best to use spiritual power to refine medicine, but it took him seven days to refine these pills completely.

Thirty nine gods!

Zhou Heng shook his head and smiled. Although he had nearly 40 gods, he didn't feel the opportunity to break through. It seems that he is still a distance of 18000 miles.

Fortunately, he is now in the Ming world. Otherwise, if he is still in the fairy world, how many million years will he need to look for to find enough drugs to send him to the star realm?

However, now that the contribution value has been used up, we must find a way to earn it.

He first went to the Sha Nu arena, which is actually a testing ground and a martial arts arena for the disciples of the university to compete here. There are also some special props that can temper the body of martial artists.

Come here, of course, for contribution value!

In addition to the contribution value obtained by the task, another is to break the record. Such as extreme strength, speed, reaction speed, etc. Mingxian level has Mingxian level records, and Xingwang has Xingwang level records. Not confused.

Zhou Heng wanted to try.

After asking a question, he came to the northwest corner. There is a stone wall here, which looks very ordinary, but it is called the "wall of power", which is specially used to record the strongest.

There are four columns of names on the wall, each of which is ten people. In addition to the names, there are also numbers marked on the side, such as "3000 yuan" and "9644 stars". There is a big gap between the numbers in the columns. But the gap between the top and bottom of each column is very small.

You don't have to think about it. These four columns represent four levels of recorders, from Mingxian to Xingwang, Xinghuang to Xingdi. Ten people can be selected at each level.

The "three thousand yuan" represents the strength value. Zhou Heng's eyes swept to the bottom of the first column, which read "Ma Hongjie, 2466 yuan".

In other words, Zhou Heng has to play at least higher strength than this value to be listed. Although he has not broken the record, he can get contribution value as long as he is listed. The difference is more and less.

Seeing Zhou Heng stopping in front of the wall of power, some people nearby couldn't help talking one after another.

"It looks like a freshman!"

"Ha ha, every year, several freshmen think they are the first in the world and can break the record with one punch!"

"Come or not. How many yuan can this guy play?"

"This guy has a maximum of 40 phase Mingxian. I guess it won't exceed 600 yuan!"

"You think highly of him. I guess four hundred at most. No more!"

These people didn't keep their voices down enough for Zhou Heng to hear clearly.

Six hundred?

Zhou Heng didn't know how much power a yuan force was equal to. Because we have leapt to the level of Mingxian, the power of one punch is often calculated in trillions of kilograms. Taking Jin as the unit is too troublesome, and new units will certainly be produced.

I don't know whether the power of one yuan is one trillion kilograms, one hundred billion kilograms, or more.

Why doesn't he pick the speed record or the agility record to break?

Because he is really only a twenty-nine phase Mingxian. His speed and reaction speed are all there. But his strength is different. One blow can be supplemented by the improvement of his skills. That's easy. He has five element runes and his combat power is strong enough to dominate Mingxian. It's not easy to break the record?

This is his most confident record and the only one he is sure to break.

Laugh at him?

"Uncle! Uncle!" the delicate voice sounded. Jiang zishuang was jumping from a distance. He was wearing a snow-white skirt, dark hair and exquisite little face. Anyone would feel pity at a glance.

Why is this little girl here?

Zhou Heng could not help frowning. She was a little devil in a lovely coat!

"Hey, uncle, what's your expression? Don't you want to see the lovely sweet?" the little girl said with a small mouth. "Uncle, you don't keep your promise. You clearly said you wanted to see sweet and her mother. As a result, you didn't come, you negative, heart and person!"

What a kid!

"Eh, isn't this the only disciple recruited by Tianzhen academy this year?"

"She is not simple. Her mother Yang Yuhua is the master of Tianzhen academy, and her grandfather Yang Yong is the president of Tianzhen academy and the vice president of the University. Her status is half higher than that of the general vice president of the University!"

"How did the freshman know her?"

Someone recognized Jiang zishuang and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Tianzhen hospital and TIANYAO hospital, the people from these two branches are not comparable to ordinary martial arts. They are not only like treasures in the University, but also guests of various powerful forces even after they leave!

"Yang Yuhua is a great beauty. Together with Tai nianning of TIANYAO academy and Geng Xinnuo of tianwu academy, he is called the three beauties of the University!"

"Hey, hey, not only beautiful, but also a widow!"

"Shh, keep your voice down. If this word gets out, you may lose your life! Do you know how many people are pursuing Hua Yuhua? Which is not a big source. Any one can crush you hundreds of times!"

Zhou Heng glanced. If these people said some nasty and disgusting words, he would settle with them in the future!

"Uncle, where's the little dog?" the girl looked around. It was obvious that she had "empathized" and was far more interested in Xiaohuo than Zhou Heng.

"Lying at home!" Zhou Heng stared at the stone wall, his spiritual power boiling in his body, 39 gods flowing together, turned out the power of terror, and suddenly burst out with a fist.

Boom!

There was a flash of light on the stone wall, but it didn't move! This is nature. Even the power of the star emperor can bear it. How can Zhou Heng's power of the thirty-nine gods be destroyed?

The wall became transparent like a mirror, and a line of numbers emerged: 179!

That's all?

Zhou Heng frowned at first, but immediately unfolded.

What can leave a record on this stone wall is that the university has eliminated it for many years. Everyone on the list must have at least 80 gods, and then use the skill to increase the power to print these figures.

He only has thirty-nine deities and does not operate any skills. Even if the deities are more refined than others, they will not be much better than the normal twenty-nine deities.

One hundred and seventy-nine yuan is a relatively real figure, but it is unreasonable to go any higher.

"Ha ha, ha ha, you really don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. You haven't even reached 200 yuan. You really overestimate him!"

"Hum, I'm ashamed of my strength!"

"By the way, this guy, I know, seems to be the second in the freshman assessment! Yes, it's him. I've seen his portrait. His name is Zhou Heng!"

"What, is this the second level of newcomers?"

"What's the matter? Is the quality of the newcomers so poor that they can win the second place at this level?"

"Then I'm not born at the right time. Otherwise, if I enter the university a few years later, I won't get the second or even the first?"

With the spread of Zhou Heng's identity, people were in an uproar. Can this strength also win the second place? Yes, there must be a good father who got the second place by cheating!

What a shame!

The martial arts advocate strength. The most shameless thing is this kind of fraud. When they look at Zhou Heng again, they not only laugh, but also despise and disdain.

"Boy, watch it and let your brother teach you how to play!" a strong man came over. He looked like he was in his thirties and his muscles were twisted. When he came to the wall of strength, a black light flashed on his body. A right fist suddenly became bigger than his head. Bang, he hit the wall.

In the surge of Guanghua, a number also jumped out: 688!

He has 67 gods, but he has reached the limit. He either breaks through or is stuck there all the time.

"Bah!" he pointed to the number on the wall, then spit on the ground with contempt on his face.

"Uncle, he despises you!" Jiang zishuang jumped up immediately. "Uncle, can you bear it? I can't bear it!"

"You don't make trouble!" Zhou Heng turned the little girl aside, then looked at the stone wall, and his right fist solidified again.

"Still unconvinced?" the strong man sneered. "Even if you hit a hundred more punches, there will be no change!"

Zhou hengning didn't punch, turned his head to the other party and said with a smile, "what if my score exceeds you?"

"Ha ha, if you can surpass me, Lei Jingtian will knock you three heads!" the strong man said confidently.

In fact, he is a 57 phase Mingxian. He not only did his best, but also used the three-star skill, which is also the highest skill that the disciples of Mingxian academy can exchange.

How can Zhou Heng surpass himself?

"Don't talk too full!" Zhou Heng said faintly. He punched out. In Guanghua's trembling, a new number jumped out: 254.

Boom!

Without waiting for anyone to speak, he punched out again, and the new number jumped again: 327.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

423! Five hundred and nine! 666!

By the time he hit the sixth punch, the number was very close to Lei Jingtian's 688 score.

At this time, everyone believed that Zhou Heng would break the number of 700 when he gave his seventh punch. After all, he was too easy to hit with one punch!

But this guy can't even see 50 gods. How can he burst out such powerful power?