Chapter 55, Thunder

All the team members cheered when they heard Tang Lang's arrangement, only Zhao Feiyu muttered in a low voice: "Cultivating with the Spirit Gathering Array is only a little faster than the normal speed, if you really want to advance by leaps and bounds, you must cooperate with the pill." ”

Tang Lang's ears were tipped, and he vaguely heard something, and hurriedly called Zhao Feiyu over and asked: "Filipino, do you have a way to get any pills?" The matter of alchemy, only Teng Yongjian talked about it when he was in class, and he rarely heard people mention it, but he was suddenly mentioned by Zhao Feiyu, and he became interested all of a sudden.

"How can I get the elixir!" Zhao Feiyu hurriedly shook his head: "Alchemy is the same as the formation, it takes an alchemist to extract the essence from the spiritual object and condense it into a pill, some pills can quickly improve cultivation, some pills can heal injuries, and there are even elixirs that can change qualifications." ”

Team member Qi Wenbai was born in a family of businessmen, and he also knew a little about pills, so he took over the conversation: "That's right, it's because the alchemy is complicated, so the price is expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it at all." Taking the most common Zhicao Pill as an example, its main raw material is only a few gold coins per plant, but after refining it into an elixir, you can buy two or three spirit stones!"

"Well, it's not cheap!" Tang Lang nodded yes.

"It's not cheap! an apprentice martial artist can directly produce two spirit vortices by taking one Zhicao Pill, and when it comes to the level of a martial artist, it takes four Zhicao Pills to give birth to one spirit vortex. If you want to be promoted from a first-rank martial artist to a ninth-rank martial artist, you have to take almost forty pills, which are worth more than a hundred crystals!" Qi Wenbai concluded.

After listening to this, Tang Lang seriously felt that his imagination was limited by poverty, he was desperately hunting demonic beasts, and he was challenging in the ring, and there were only twenty or thirty spars before and after, and if he wanted to improve his cultivation through pills, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Is there anyone who knows alchemy?" or is it too late to learn?"

"Do you think alchemy is a trick? We people don't have enough time just to practice, where do we have time to learn alchemy? Moreover, alchemy involves identifying spirit grass, mastering Dan fire, maintaining Dan furnace, and repeatedly figuring out Dan prescriptions, even if there is a famous teacher's guidance, it will take countless failures to gradually become proficient!" Zhao Feiyu had a turtle expression that you have never seen in the world.

Although everyone didn't pay much attention to it, Tang Lang kept the matter of Zhicao Dan firmly in mind, with his current cultivation method of compressing the spirit vortex, although the spiritual power was condensed and the combat power far exceeded the same level, the cultivation speed was many times slower than ordinary people, and if the difference in grade was too large, he would still be crushed by others.

Everyone happily finished lunch together, and after returning to the Winning Palace, Tang Lang asked all the team members to sit around him and began to make tactical arrangements: "From today onwards, we will take a certain amount of time every day to conduct combat training, especially two-on-two training, and we must practice skillfully according to different combinations." ”

Di Kunpeng had a straightforward temperament, frowned and said, "What is there to train for? No matter who the opponent is, just chase and fight hard!"

Tang Lang glanced at him, and motioned to Wei Yuankui with his eyes, and the other party also understood: "Dapeng, a big old man like you, although I can't beat you up closely, you must also be able to catch up with me, and when I exhaust your spiritual power, can you still be fierce?"

"That's right! Lao Wei is right! It's a one-on-one competition, and it's best to find out the characteristics of the opponent in advance, so that you can arrange the team members in a targeted manner, and every competition is very crucial! From now on, Lao Wei is responsible for formulating everyone's collocation combinations, and all kinds of situations must be taken into account. Old Wei, is there any problem?"

"Leave it to me, boss, you can rest assured!"

Tang Lang heard the other party's affirmative reply, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left, but was hurriedly stopped by Wei Yuankui: "Boss, what are you doing?"

"You are responsible for training everyone, and I am responsible for figuring out the strength of the opponent!"

"Boss, do you have a way to get the information of the participating teams from the major colleges?

"How can I have such a great ability! But I can memorize as many martial arts and spells as I can, and as long as I compare them slightly, I can analyze the characteristics of my opponent!"

"Nonsense! There are hundreds of common mortal-level martial arts and spells, and no one can write them all down!"

Tang Lang shook his head in a flash: "Others can't do it, but I can!" Yesterday I had finished reading all the first floor of the academy's classic library, and today I started to look at the middle-level martial arts on the second floor, if I have time, I plan to read the books on alchemy again, what if I can learn it?"

"Impossible!"

"Bluff!"

A thought arose in the hearts of everyone in the team, except for Jiang Dali and Zhao Feiyu who knew the truth, no one believed that Tang Lang had this ability.

Zhao Feiyu saw everyone's expressions of disbelief, and said angrily: "How can you not believe it? Yesterday, the dean saw with his own eyes, Elder Yan Yuanzheng of the Classics Hall also lost ten spars to Tang Lang, otherwise where would the spar come from for you, hum!"

Tang Lang didn't mind and said, "You will slowly get used to how lonely it is to be a genius......

Leaving aside the team members who were still skeptical, Tang Lang came to the classic hall again alone, after yesterday's time, all the management personnel were convinced of him, and Yan Yuanzheng hid in his room in order to avoid embarrassment and did not appear at all.

Showing his identity plate, Tang Lang asked to go to the second floor to consult the intermediate classics, but several administrators did not dare to stop him, so he went upstairs unimpeded. The layout of the second floor is obviously more elegant, whether it is the bookcase displaying the classics or the other furnishings in the room, it looks antique, and it looks like it has been many years.

Accompanying Tang Lang was an administrator wearing thick lenses, and said proudly: "The displays above the second floor have not changed since the establishment of the college, they are all designed by the first dean himself, and even a few classics are personally transcribed by his old man, which are very precious, and you must handle them with care when you look at them!"

On the first day of Tang Lang's admission to the school, he listened to the deeds of the first dean Xi Xingjian for a whole day, and soon after founding the academy, he broke through to the Jiupin Martial Sect and became the first person to cultivate in the Tianqing Kingdom.

Every Canglei student was full of reverence for him, and Tang Lang was no exception, and hurriedly asked: "Since there is Dean Xi's handwriting, you must have a look! Dare to ask him where the old man's handwriting is?"

The glasses administrator guided Tang Lang to a separate bookcase, took out a pair of flannel gloves and a mask and handed them to Tang Lang: "In order to protect Mobao, you must wear gloves and a mask before flipping through it!"

After Tang Lang put it on, he looked up and saw that there were two classics on this separate bookcase: "The Devil's Furious Slash" and "The Thunder Dragon Palm", and the eight big characters on the cover were tense, and a domineering spirit was coming.

The glasses administrator said proudly: "Although these two martial arts are only mid-level, they are simplified from the dean's famous stunt "Thunder Booming Sky Explosion", which is a genuine end-level martial art, and our academy is also named after it!"

The glasses administrator was still chattering there, and Tang Lang didn't hear a word in his ears at all, there were only those two classics in his eyes, and the big characters on the cover gradually evolved into a middle-aged man with angry hair, his expression was not angry and arrogant, he looked at the sky, first used his palm as a knife, and slashed at the sky, and the sky was torn apart like a piece of cloth......

"Huh......" Tang Lang exhaled a heavy breath, and then he woke up from the illusion: "It seems that this Dean Xi is extraordinary, not only is his strength outstanding, but he can also convey the artistic conception of martial arts with only the transcription of the classics, how could such a character disappear?"

Tang Lang calmed down, opened the "Demon Furious Slash" through the gloves, every handwriting was through the back of the paper, and his eyes felt a little tingling when he stared at it, while experiencing the artistic conception of martial arts with his heart, he used the system to write down all the contents of the classics, and then opened the "Thunder Dragon Palm" as concocted, and put the two classics back respectfully after half an hour.

The glasses administrator saw it on the side, and said with a slight sigh: "It's been many years since anyone has been able to comprehend the dean's fame from these two martial arts......"

Tang Lang didn't answer, his mind had already sunk into the system: "These two martial arts are simplified from a final-level martial art, you see if it is possible to push back, even if you can simulate a rough idea, it is definitely a nirvana to deal with the competition!"

"There is indeed some relevance! But I need more classics to analyze, you continue to check, I began to disassemble the basic principles of martial arts, and state in advance that such a derivation requires a lot of energy, and it may not be able to produce results, master, are you sure to carry it out?"

The last time he transformed the body of the team members, the energy of the system was almost exhausted, and he couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the system, Tang Lang added the energy to 200 points, and he couldn't help but be a little reluctant to spend energy when he heard it, but when he thought that it was possible to get the stunt of the first dean, he still reluctantly agreed: "Yes, how much energy is needed, as long as it is not too much, I agree, but it must be successful, otherwise there will be no next time!"

"Stingy master, people's hard work is not for your good, and you threaten others!"

"Stop, get down to business, how much do you need?"

"Uh-huh! 200 points, ah no, 150 points!"

Tang Lang has been thinking a lot since he noticed that the system was secretly intercepting energy, but this time it was important, and he didn't want the system to cut corners: "You don't need to reduce, I'll give you 200 points, but you have to go all out, you can't be a little sloppy!