"Points exchanged successfully!30,000 points!"

The cold voice of the system sounds so cute to Solo, and 30,000 points should be enough for Solo to use now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Solo, have you been admitted to Class 000?" asked the little fat man, looking a little strange.

Looking at the little fat man strangely, Solo didn't understand what was going on with the little fat man, and nodded, "Yes, Uncle Harry recommended me, and the academy has agreed, I will go to class 000 tomorrow to sign up." ”

"If you enter the 000 class, won't it be difficult for me to see you?" said the little fat man. Solo is a friend of the little fat man, and the little fat man naturally doesn't want him to see Solo in the future, so he is struggling with this matter.

Smiling slightly, Solo looked at the little fat man's eyes, his eyes were very sharp, so that the little fat man did not dare to continue to look at Zoro.

"With your strength, you should be able to enter Class 000 as well, Student 123!" Solo said softly, but it was like thunder in the ears of the little fat man.

"How do you know?" the little fat man looked at Solo in surprise, he was No. 123 when he participated in the Freshman Competition, and he was Solo's opponent, and he chose to abstain. However, the little fat man didn't expect Solo to know about it.

"You can't keep anything hidden. Solo said with a chuckle.

Looking at Solo worriedly, the little fat man found that Solo was not angry, which made the little fat man feel relieved, as long as Solo was not angry.

"At that time, I just didn't want to make myself your opponent, and it turned out that I was not wrong to give up. The little fat man said with a grin, looking heartless.

Looking at the grinning little fat man, Solo was moved in his heart and said, "Actually, I don't want you to give up fighting, I hope there will be no next time! We are friends, friends forever, and there will be no change because of the competition between each other." ”

"Definitely! there won't be a next time!" the little fat man patted his chest and said affirmatively, he could see that Solo was serious. Seeing this, the little fat man naturally would not oppose Solo, and he also wanted to fight with Solo.

"Now I suggest you go directly to Uncle Harry, he may not have started his retreat yet, you can join me in Class 000 tomorrow. Solo said seriously. Since Solo has the qualifications to enter Class 000, there is naturally no problem in using the connections he has.

Shaking his head directly, the little fat man said affirmatively: "Uncle must have started his cultivation now, it's too late, he's a cultivation maniac!"

"However, don't worry, I have other ways, and I will definitely be able to enter the 000 class with you tomorrow. ”

The little fat man said confidently that Solo was in the ordinary class before, and the little fat man also chose to stay in the ordinary class. Now, Solo is about to enter the 000 class, and the little fat man will naturally not be left behind.

Nodding, Solo didn't say anything again, and after telling the little fat man that he was going to start cultivating, Solo entered a meditative state again.

Tomorrow Solo will enter class 000, and now Solo wants to complete the thirteenth mana compression and successfully become a fourth-level necromancer. After the strength becomes stronger, it is natural that you can face the competition of the 000 class more easily.

In the class of many talented students, the competition will naturally be very fierce, and Solo cannot afford to fall behind. Most importantly, Solo felt that he had stayed too long in the third-level necromancer, and almost all of the genius students in the same class had become fourth-level necromancers.

In the meditative state, Solo quickly absorbed the magic elements in the surrounding air, quickly converted the magic elements into magic power, and bits and pieces of magic power quickly emerged in Zoro's body.

Three hours later, with the full operation of the sixth-level meditation skill, the void in Zoro's body was once again filled with magic power.

The little fat man not far from Solo looked at Solo with some surprise, he could feel the rapid flow of magic elements, it seemed that Solo absorbed magic elements faster than himself. Looking at Solo curiously, the little fat man wanted to know what kind of meditation method Solo was practicing, but the meditation method was very important to magicians, and he almost never chose to tell others his meditation method.

The little fat man's family has a meditation method that has been passed down, and he also practices this meditation method, and the efficiency is very good.

Shaking his head violently, the little fat man suppressed the curiosity in his heart, closed his eyes, and the little fat man entered a meditative state and began his own cultivation.

At this time, Solo began his thirteenth mana compression, and as soon as this time of mana compression, Solo noticed the difference in this mana compression.

Unlike the other mana compressions, the thirteenth mana compression seemed to be more difficult, and as soon as he tried to start the mana compression, Solo could feel the slightest repulsion from his own mana.

The emergence of the power of repulsion requires Solo to consume more mental power, which is completely half the effort.

But even so, Solo didn't choose to stop continuing to compress the mana, so what, as long as there was enough time, Solo could still completely compress the mana in his body.

A little bit of compression, as Solo continues to compress, Solo seems to have found some tricks. The speed of compressing mana slowly increased, gradually equaling the speed of the previous compression mana, which made Solo very satisfied.

In the middle of the night, Solo successfully compressed most of the magic in his body, and it was only a matter of time before the remaining magic power was not compressed.

The little fat man left the living room, he went back to the bedroom, and chose to sleep.

Now, the little fat man felt that Solo was completely a pervert, a cultivator who was about the same as his uncle. At the very least, the little fat man rarely kept meditating for more than three hours, and he didn't want to practice so hard.

The little fat man who was born in a big family naturally does not have much pressure, so the little fat man does not have very high requirements for himself.

In the living room, Solo is cultivating hard, in the bedroom, the little fat man has already fallen asleep, and in the same house, there are different choices, which also shows that Solo and the little fat man have different pursuits and goals.

Solo didn't know the condition of the little fat man, at this time Solo was trying to compress the last bit of uncompressed magic in his body with all his heart, and a trace of sweat slipped down Solo's forehead, but Solo didn't notice it in the slightest.

The last bit of magic was extraordinarily incompressible, and Solo didn't succeed after the first attempt, and Solo wasn't discouraged.

Restore his spiritual power to the peak, control his spiritual power to completely condense into a single force, the spiritual power moves rapidly, and the next moment the spiritual power completely wraps the remaining bit of magic power and begins to compress it with all its might.

The magic is repulsing, resisting, stalemate, drops of sweat slipping down, and Solo does not dare to relax.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours, the last bit of magic was successfully compressed, and Solo's face turned pale.

"It's finally worked!" sighed softly from Solo's mouth.

At this time, a trace of ancient aura appeared in Solo's room at some point, and the law of the dark came quietly, and Solo did not notice it in the slightest.

The next moment, the cold voice of the system sounded!

"Detection of the law coming, no malice, does the host observe?"