Chapter Seventy-Nine: Natsugi is here
The afternoon wind blew on people's faces with an astonishing heat, fanning them to wake up and miss the students who had just taken a nap. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wear cotton clothes in the morning and yarn in the afternoon, if it is an ordinary person, it will definitely wear it like this, but for the whole world is not an ordinary person. One set of clothes is enough all year round, and there is no need to prepare a change of clothes.
As a result, Lin Wenqi and the others could only train in cotton school uniforms, pants and school uniforms. Sweat soaked the placket, air dry and then wet.
When school started again, Lin Wenqi realized how relaxed they were last semester, so relaxed that they still had the opportunity to talk every night.
In the second semester of the first year, the amount of training is more than twice that of the previous semester.
The newly added physical training, the doubling of spiritual training, and even the skills are taught one skill at a time.
"Note, the above is the precautions for the armor-piercing god thunder, this skill is a skill that increases with the increase in the power of the spiritual power storage in the body, but every time it will consume one-half of its own aura, so pay attention to the release time, it is best to release it at the beginning, the most important point of the armor-piercing god thunder is armor-piercing, as long as the armor-piercing god thunder is generally hit, the defense will be reduced, this time is the attack time of the sorcerer and the swordman, the archer can retreat to the back of the team and seize the opportunity to wait for the opportunity to harass the zerg."
The teacher demonstrates three times, explains it in detail, and then everyone must master it in one class, and this is the current situation of several people.
Lin Wenqi's archer skills are still relatively easy to learn, as long as you remember the spiritual power running route in your body, master the output of spiritual power, and then pull the spiritual power into silk threads to travel through the acupuncture points and meridians, you can learn to be similar to four or five points.
But the painter and the sword master are much more miserable.
Li Xingxing's hands are useless now, and he still can't feel a trace of spiritual power stored in the qi chamber. The teacher waved his pen in class, it was a painting containing charm, and the aura in the classroom skyrocketed every minute, and the beasts inside could break through the ground at any time.
And what their students paint, they may not be able to draw a painting with aura all day, and even if they do, the content is so small that it is almost negligible.
In the first class of school, the teacher let them play at will, and Li Xingxing drew the best frog. But he could only draw frogs, and on the second and third days, the teacher was a little angry when he saw that he was still drawing frogs.
"You can't always draw frogs, it's taboo for painters to stand still. Integrating and painting everything is what a painter should do. Sure enough, Li Xingxing was taught a lesson after class. The teacher also said that next time he drew a frog, he would deduct one point for drawing once, and after five times, he would repeat the grade.
In addition to physical training, today's painters are crazy about painting every day, sitting quietly for more than 12 hours a day, and not allowing them to move, which makes Li Xingxing suffocated.
Feng Qintian also swung his sword endlessly every day, swinging 30,000 times in six hours. It's equivalent to two swings in a second.
A few people felt their arms hurt just by listening to it, but they couldn't stand Feng Qintian's liking.
"Every swing of the sword brings a new experience." Feng Qintian said.
Every time he swung the sword, his understanding of the sword was a little more, and the angle and strength of the swing had their own characteristics, every sword cultivator came over like this, and geniuses were no exception.
To use a sword, you must first understand the sword, but each sword is different, how do you understand it? So what you understand is not the material of the sword, not the shape of the sword, but the root of the sword. Teacher Feng Qintian said so.
So this also created Feng Qintian's specialty in the future, and his hand speed was extremely fast.
The most relaxed among the few people was Lin Yan.
There are only a few healing skills, and you can use them from level 1 to level 100, with no level limit. The other departments all have different skills at each level, and the high level and low-level skills can't show much strength.
Therefore, the illusionist's skills only need to be learned three times a semester, which also makes each class of illusionists idle to death, and when they are bored, they can only learn the sub-profession - alchemy. The consequence after that is that the illusionist is the best sub-class in each team, and alchemy is also healing, and self-production and self-sale are also good.
However, with the physical fitness class, all illusionists must attend this class for more than 8 hours a day, which also causes the illusionists' complexion to turn uniformly dark.
It turns out that the illusionist can be said to be the representative of Bai Nen Xiaosheng, and now he has been successfully defeated by the magician, and the current illusionist is on a par with the sword master.
After training every day, Lin Yan will compare the thickness of his arms with Li Xingxing, Li Xingxing holds his arms to draw every day, and his arms are getting thicker and thicker, but he is still caught up by Lin Yan, and now the physique of the two is really comparable.
Hua Rong is the most relaxed of the few, the skill change is not large, the spells of the water, fire, earth and other branches do not change the soup, and the way of spiritual power operation and spiritual power gathering is almost the same. But due to too much practice, Hua Rong's hand kept twitching every time he got out of school, and several people were surprised when they saw it for the first time, and then they saw that the hand twitched for too long, Lin Wenqi hurriedly massaged Hua Rong's hand, and it took half an hour to ease up. After that, she had convulsions every day, and Hua Rong got used to it.
But at night, when Hua Rong was asleep, his hands would keep pinching the magic tricks, thunder, rain, wind, fireballs, sandstorms, and their dormitory had already suffered many such disasters.
Later, because of this, every time a few people went to bed, they had to tie Hua Rong's hands and stuff them into the pockets of his own pajamas, and several people were already scared by the endless spells.
Just today, a few people had just tied Hua Rong's hands, and before they could stuff them into their pockets, they heard a knock on the door.
"It's so late, who's coming?" Li Xingxing touched his slippery head, and he couldn't guess who it was.
From the cat's eye, it is impossible to see who it is, because there is no light in the corridor.
"Where's the lamp?" Li Xingxing muttered to himself suspiciously.
With a "bang", the light suddenly turned on, and Li Xingxing kept looking at the cat's eye, and his frightened heart stopped beating for a second.
After there was a light, Li Xingxing saw Xia Ji, the captain of the Canglan team, who had a relationship with each other, standing outside.
"Natsugi, open or not?" Li Xingxing turned around and asked a few people. Fortunately, the dormitory is soundproofed, and you can't hear anything outside the room.
"Natsugi?" Lin Yan frowned and asked, how did Xia Ji know where they lived.
"It's really Natsugi, I don't believe you." Li Xingxing pulled Lin Yan over and let Lin Yan look at it from the single cat's eye.
At a glance, it was Natsugi standing outside.
"What is he doing here?" Hua Rong also sat up and untied her bound hands.
Feng Qintian also walked over to take a look, and pondered for a long time.
If there is any danger in opening the door, Natsuji can't do anything to them if he doesn't open the door, so several people are a little hesitant.