This Martial Saint's Health Bar is Too Thick!-Chapter 208 - 9 Lesson 1

The next morning, after a night of reading, Li Fei washed his face and then walked out of his room spiritedly.

Since becoming a Martial Artist, his energy had become increasingly vigorous, and staying up all night wasn't a big deal for him.

He went to the cafeteria for breakfast first and was the subject of much attention along the way, with many people pointing and whispering.

Just overnight, he had become a celebrity at Wuda.

By now, almost every student in the Zhi Ge Department knew a freshman with even higher aptitude than Wang Fengqing had arrived!

Li Fei ate his breakfast with composure and then headed for the "Qingyun Building."

This building was where tasks were assigned and Academic Points were exchanged for resources, a place frequented by the students of the Zhi Ge Department. It was named "Qingyun Building" to symbolize the wish for a successful and rising career.

Qingyun Building had two floors: the first floor was the task hall and the second floor was for exchanging resources.

Li Fei walked into the task hall, looking around.

There were blackboards placed around, with tasks written on them in chalk.

Early in the morning, many students were already gathered in front of these blackboards reading tasks.

Li Fei wasn't there to take on tasks; he went straight up to the second floor.

There were far fewer people on the second floor.

It was similar to the banks in Li Fei's past life, with several windows and staff members seated inside.

Li Fei chose a window at random and sat down.

"Hello, student, what would you like to exchange?"

The staff member at the window asked.

"Hello, could you show me the list of Implants available for exchange?"

Li Fei asked politely.

He wanted to practice the Magic of the Nightmare Sect and needed to acquire the "Illusion Leaf" Implant. The most likely way he could obtain it was by exchanging Wuda's Academic Points.

"Here is the list."

Soon, the staff member handed Li Fei a list through the window.

Li Fei carefully searched the list but did not find the "Illusion Leaf," which left him somewhat disappointed.

"Student, is the Implant you wish to exchange not on the list?"

The staff member suddenly asked.

Li Fei nodded, "That's right."

"Then you might want to consider the customization service."

"Customization service?"

"Yes, as long as you have enough Academic Points, Wuda will try its best to procure the resources you want. That's what the customization service is for."

"That's great!"

Li Fei was delighted.

No wonder so many people were eager to attend university. It was no surprise that some people, despite having enough Academic Points to graduate, still chose to stay at Wuda.

The resources available here were far greater than those in the outside world!

"How many Academic Points do I need for the customization service?"

Li Fei inquired.

"First, please fill out this form."

The staff member handed Li Fei a form.

"Write down what you want on the form, and I will submit it for you. You will know within three days how many Academic Points you need to obtain what you want. However, one thing to note is that whether or not your customization service is successful, you must pay 1 Academic Point and 100 yuan in advance."

"Alright, no problem."

Li Fei took the form and used a pen to write down the names of three different Implants.

The reason for listing three Implants instead of just the "Illusion Leaf" was, of course, out of cautious consideration and to avoid arousing suspicion.

If he exchanged three different Implants at once, it might appear that they were not just for himself but possibly for someone else, like what Shangguan Xiao might need.

After filling out the form, Li Fei handed over his student ID and a few banknotes.

He had already recorded 30 Academic Points on his student ID, and the staff member would deduct 1 Academic Point and log the reason for the deduction.

This was the record of his transaction.

After making the record, Li Fei stood up and left.

He was planning to attend class next.

He had a class schedule from the Academic Affairs Office, and yesterday, Li Tianyu had recommended several highly capable special-grade lecturers to him, which he could attend with his Academic Points.

Li Fei checked the location on the schedule and entered a building.

Soon, he arrived outside a third-floor classroom.

Inside the classroom, there were long tables filled with various bottles and jars, and the air was thick with a piercing odor.

A professor in a dark blue robe, slightly balding, was grinding something.

His robe was embroidered with the character 'Wu' wrapped in a Qingyun, the emblem of Wuda.

Beside the 'Wu' character was a small 'Three,' signifying that this person was a Third Level lecturer.

A Third Level lecturer, the lowest rank at Wuda.

Li Fei's first class after arriving at Wuda was taught by a Third Level lecturer.

"Hello, teacher, I've come for the class."

Li Fei tapped lightly on the door, greeting the Third Level lecturer inside with politeness.

There was only the somewhat bald professor in the classroom. He looked up at Li Fei with a puzzled gaze:

"Which year are you a student of?"

"Li Fei, a first-year freshman. I just started yesterday."

Li Fei responded.

Crack!

The jar that the balding lecturer was grinding shattered under his hand.

With an incredulous look, he stared at Li Fei, "You said you are who?!"

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"Report to Professor Wen Ke, student Li Fei has gone to Third Level lecturer Mo Yizhou's classroom."

A staff member entered Wen Ke's office and reported to her.

As a new student with even better qualifications than Wang Fengqing, many were curious about which class Li Fei would select as his first course at Wuda, including Wen Ke, who had given Li Fei 30 academic points.

"Mo Yizhou?"

Wen Ke's face showed surprise, "Are you sure?"

"Professor Wen, I'm sure that Li Fei went into Instructor Mo Yizhou's classroom and hasn't come out since."

The staff confidently stated.

"Okay, I've got it; thank you for the trouble."

Wen Ke said to the staff member.

"It's no trouble, Professor Wen; you're too kind."

The staff member was somewhat overwhelmed by the praise.

After he left the office, Wen Ke thought for a moment, picked up the phone on her desk, and dialed a number.

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"What did you say? Li Fei's first class was Mo Yizhou's classroom?!"

On the other hand, Duanmu Weicai had received the news, and he too was looking at the person reporting in shock.

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"Absolutely certain."

The person confirmed.

"Huh?"

Duanmu Weicai laughed in disbelief, shaking his head:

"This Li Fei is really unexpected; I don't even know how to describe him."

The Zhi Ge Department at Wuda taught a range of subjects, and there were instructors for all eighteen Martial Arts, but the subject taught by Third-Level Instructor Mo Yizhou was unique to Wuda.

He taught—Poisonology!

Poison, by its very nature, was hard to bring to the table of honor. It wasn't a respected skill and was even looked down upon by many people. Therefore, few students were willing to study it for fear of being laughed at.

Later, some students, crazy for academic points and disregarding face, chose Mo Yizhou's classes in hopes of scraping together a few points.

But Mo Yizhou was not only stern in his teaching but also had very strict requirements for the students, and the content of the assessments was extremely tricky. In the end, not one of the students who registered for his class could pass the assessment!

After that, Mo Yizhou's reputation at Wuda was completely 'ruined,' and for two to three consecutive years, not a single student signed up for his class.

As for Mo Yizhou, he did as he pleased; he taught on schedule every week and didn't care if nobody came. He was engrossed in his poison research alone.

That Li Fei, a supreme talent with even more potential than Wang Fengqing, had chosen Mo Yizhou's Poisonology class for his first session was truly astonishing.

No one had anticipated this outcome, and several special-grade instructors who had excitedly expected Li Fei to attend their classes were rendered speechless...

In Mo Yizhou's classroom.

Li Fei skillfully handled a medicinal herb on the desk with the instruments provided.

Mo Yizhou stood by his side, becoming more and more amazed the longer he watched.

He had always been a loner at the school, not paying much attention to outside affairs and focused solely on his research.

But Li Fei's shocking incident from the previous day had resounded everywhere; Mo Yizhou could hear people discussing it wherever he went, so he was 'involuntarily' aware of Li Fei's exploits.

However, when he learned that such a talent had chosen his class for the first session, Mo Yizhou's initial reaction was not joy but distaste.

"With your impressive talent, how could you truly want to study poisonology? You're just acting on a whim, seeking novelty. You may as well leave!"

Mo Yizhou said this directly to Li Fei.

He had been deeply hurt by those students who only wanted to scrape together academic points.

Li Fei didn't offer much of an explanation upon hearing this; he simply walked over to the other's experiment table, picked up several herbs, and began processing them.

He had put in a lot of effort to self-teach the Nether Spring Poison; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to create it in different forms himself.

The leader of the 'pack' had more than ten years of poison experience, and Li Fei had 'inherited' it all. The notebook left by the pack leader had been thoroughly absorbed by Li Fei.

So seeing Li Fei's practiced methods now, Mo Yizhou was taken aback.

Such techniques could only be the outcome of long-term handling of medicinal herbs.

"Have you seriously studied Poisonology?"

Mo Yizhou frowned as he looked at Li Fei.

Li Fei stopped what he was doing and looked earnestly at Mo Yizhou:

"The student has been self-studying up until now and still has many things to learn, so I genuinely wish to seek instruction."

The reason he chose to attend Mo Yizhou's class was that he genuinely found poison to be useful.

Additionally, he wanted to create a poison that could control Zhao Yi.

In fact, the powder he had given Zhao Yi the night before was not some slow-acting poison; it was a bluff.

Although he possessed the 'pack leader's' notebook and had a natural gift for it, he had been unable to create a poison that could be used to control others with regular outbreaks, due to a lack of guidance.

Attending Mo Yizhou's class aimed to achieve a breakthrough in this area.

"Okay, I'll ask you a few questions."

Mo Yizhou remained skeptical.

"Please ask."

Li Fei nodded.

Mo Yizhou then asked Li Fei several common sense questions about Poisonology, fundamental pharmacological knowledge that must be mastered regardless of the particular poison being researched.

Li Fei answered fluidly.

He had already memorized this basic pharmacological knowledge contained within the 'pack leader's' notebook.

After Li Fei answered the questions, Mo Yizhou's expression softened greatly and his gaze towards Li Fei finally showed pleasure.

But he still had one last question:

"Why study Poisonology with such great talent?"

"Poison is merely a means of defeating enemies, no different in essence from Saber Technique, Swordsmanship, stick technique, or any other Martial Art. I study poison simply to be better prepared for future confrontations."

Li Fei replied earnestly.

"Good! Well said!"

Mo Yizhou slapped his thigh excitedly, a rare smile appearing on his face:

"As long as you are willing to learn, I will impart to you all the knowledge I have acquired in my lifetime!"

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PS: How about that, did anyone guess that the protagonist's first class would be studying Poisonology?