Chapter 3: There's a crazy living next door
The moment the dormitory door opened, it was completely different from the dormitory that Zhang Yu had imagined before, it was clean and tidy, and there were only two beds, and there was a person with a somewhat familiar back standing inside
"Nima, what about my brothers"
Hearing Zhang Yu's words, the man turned around, "Isn't it okay to have a brother like me?"
"I said why does this voice sound so owed, it turns out to be you kid."
Zhang Yu put the backpack on his body on the bed against the east wall, and looked at Song San turning around with a smirk
"New here, go up there, this is my place"
Song San pointed to the bed in the west
Zhang Yu didn't move, "I don't have anything to do with you, this double dormitory is your trust."
Song San saw that Zhang Yu didn't move, so he also did it
"One of them is to make friends with you, and there is a big reason for myself"
Song San pointed to the next door again, "Wang Simeng transferred the relationship to let you live next door to her, and I transferred the relationship to share a dormitory with you, after my investigation, you have nothing to do with Wang Simeng, right?"
"San'er, I said why are you so kind, it turns out that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, you are definitely a person who can stab his brother twice for a woman"
At this time, Song San stood up and dragged Zhang Yu to the west bed by the collar, pressed his left hand on Zhang Yu's shoulder, sat Zhang Yu down, and at the same time took out a high-grade glass bead with his right hand and put it into Zhang Yu's pocket
"Make my bed over there, OK?"
Zhang Yu took out the glass bead, "Hey, it's hard to choose between a wife and money."
In fact, Zhang Yu's meaning was obvious, he gave too little, Song San had a black line on his face, and he couldn't see what Zhang Yu meant, so he took out one in his pocket
Zhang Yu directly snatched the glass bead over, "Since the third son takes me Zhang Yu as a brother, how can I snatch love with a knife"
Song San looked at Zhang Yu and didn't want Bilian to look like a "profiteer", and after speaking, he went back to the bed he bought with two high-grade glass beads and lay down.
Zhang Yu didn't want to listen to it, so he moved a chair to Song San's side, "Let your money not be spent in vain, come and smell my hand"
Zhang Yu stretched out his hand
Song San sniffed helplessly
Zhang Yu took his hand back, "Just smell it, don't you smell it, a body fragrance"
Song San had a disgusted expression on his face, "You can't be glass, right?"
"Phew, it's much straighter than you, this is Wang Simeng's body fragrance, today I didn't cry, make trouble, and hang myself, hugging Wang Simeng's thigh, oops, yes, yes!
Without waiting for Zhang Yu to finish speaking, Song Sanyi grabbed Zhang Yu's collar and said angrily, "You dare to blaspheme the king...... "Simeng" Song San's voice became smaller and smaller, especially the last few words.
"San'er, don't you have the strength to speak?"
Song San didn't speak, blinking all the time
Zhang Yu was very helpless, "It's useless for you to blink, don't say that Wang Simeng's little lady lives next door, but now here I should be stuck in oil or oil"
Zhang Yu saw that Song San's face was not flushed when he said a word, so he picked up his hand again and sniffed it again
"Ahh
"Is it fragrant?"
Zhang Yu found that the voice came from behind a woman, and it was very familiar, and he remembered a woman in his head
Song San covered his face, "Brother, ask for more blessings" patted Zhang Yu's shoulder and walked out of the dormitory, the most hateful thing was that he actually closed the dormitory door when he went out
Zhang Yu slowly turned his head, smiled cheaply, and raised his hands above his head, "Hey, hey...... Hey, hey, hey."
Wang Simeng's eyes have narrowed into a line, but they are still very charming, at least Zhang Yu thinks so
"I'm asking you, incense?"
After hearing this, Zhang Yu shuddered, "Hehe, I'll wash my hands to make sure that there is no fragrance left," and said that he was about to go out.
Wang Simeng's right hand was already crackling, this was the condensation of thunder magic, "I haven't tried it since I broke through, so I'll use you as a scumbag to practice."
The thunder and lightning in Wang Simeng's right hand had already condensed into a whip state, and when he raised his right hand, it was a whip, directly whipping Zhang Yu, who was just about to escape, turn over on his back.
D-rank and C-rank mages are both formed by the elemental energy in the body, while B-rank mages can communicate with the energy of nature, so B-level is a watershed, and after reaching B-level, you can learn the magic moves left by your ancestors or comprehend them yourself.
But there was a big gap between the B-level before, for example, taking the thunder system as an example, the D-level beginner can only hold the thunder and lightning rules in the palm of the hand, while the middle-level can condense into a spherical detachment, and the high-level can condense even more.
The holy energy in everyone's body is limited, and the higher the level, the greater the consumption, and at the same time, the greater the body storage, just like physical strength, it will slowly recover after being consumed.
When the energy storage is saturated, he will slowly feed the magic department, and Zhang Yu is different from others, in general, he is four systems, that is, 4 times the storage capacity of others, and the consumption is also huge, especially his left hand is simply a bottomless pit.
Wang Simeng was on the rise, only to find that the whole house was in chaos, and the black marks on the walls and underground were all left by her
However, Zhang Yu was not much better, there was a burning smell on his body, his clothes were still smoking, and even there was a red mark on his face
At the same time, outside the dormitory door, Song San lay at the door and listened to the sound inside, secretly stealing fun in his heart, and there was a group of people behind Song San who were attracted by Zhang Yu's scream like killing a pig, so lively
Zhang Yu looked at the clothes on his body, and then looked at Wang Simeng, who stopped moving, "You crazy girl, if it weren't for the old Zhang family's master training and not being able to beat his wife, you wouldn't be able to get out of this door."
Wang Simeng originally wanted to stop today, and he would slowly torture Zhang Yu, a little lewd thief, in the future, but he didn't expect him to be disrespectful
"Who is your wife, you dare to talk nonsense, my mother wants your life"
In fact, Zhang Yu didn't talk nonsense, the old Zhang family's main training is indeed not to beat his wife
Wang Simeng was another thunder whip that whipped Zhang Yu away, but Zhang Yu remained motionless after spitting blood from his mouth, Zhang Yu's action frightened Wang Simeng
"It can't be dead," she was just angry, but not murderous
Wang Simeng slowly stepped forward and gently kicked Zhang Yu with his foot
"Hey, don't scare me, I'm not scared"
Seeing that Zhang Yu was motionless, Wang Simeng was not afraid of the school, and it could still be easily solved with the power of her Wang family, but where did she experience murder as a little girl, she ran out of the door because she was nervous, and as soon as she opened the door and saw that there were people outside the door, Wang Simeng was at a loss.
The people around saw the room behind Wang Simeng and Zhang Yu lying on his stomach behind him, and shivered
"He won't really die, right?" a person trembled and pointed to Zhang Yu behind Wang Simeng, they were all a group of students, and they had few opportunities to kill strange beasts, let alone kill people
Song San was also secretly scared in his heart, thinking that this girl was also ruthless
Just when Wang Simeng and everyone were panicking, Zhang Yu stood up and leaked a smile, "Will the murder of my husband be on the headlines of tomorrow's forum?"
Wang Simeng reacted at this time, it turned out that Zhang Yu was pretending, you are Zhang Yu, you will not give up if you don't die
This is just Wang Simeng's thoughts, so naturally he can't say it, so he glanced back at Zhang Yu
"Hmph, you all get up" After saying that, everyone got out of the way, Wang Simeng stomped his feet and ran away
Zhang Yu saw Wang Simeng running away, thinking that if Lao Tzu was not witty and pretending to be dead, he was afraid that he would have to be whipped a few times, and at this time Zhang Yu felt that he was in pain everywhere
"San'er, you're still watching there, hurry up and help me, hey, hey, light, we're brothers and not rivals"
Song San helped Zhang Yu to sit down slowly, sent away the crowd watching, closed the only door in the dormitory that remained intact, and then turned back
"It's a good system to be able to stand up for such a long period of high-level magic."
Keep in mind that there's only one way to withstand a magic blow, and that's if you're at a higher level than the caster
Wang Simeng, who ran back to the dormitory, was also thinking about this problem while sitting on the bed, obviously Zhang Yu was only at the beginning level, and nothing could withstand high-level magic
If they knew that Zhang Yu had hunted not a thousand but eight hundred strange beasts over the years, and that the crystal nucleus had given him an evil left hand, one could imagine how resource-intensive Zhang Yu's left hand was
The left hand that fed so many crystal nuclei is only C-level beginner, and if it were other departments, it should be almost B-level
But this left hand is still good, anyway, Zhang Yu only found these two secrets, tearing any magic element of the same level and being stronger than the brute force of the same level of alien beasts, this is also the test when there is a classmate of the light department, Zhang Yu doesn't care, this is called the real invincibility of the same level, if you let others know that Zhang Yu has such a powerful department, you must not blow up the pot
Seeing San'er's question, Zhang Yu inadvertently glanced at his left hand, and Song San also noticed that no matter how Zhang Yu raised it, his left hand still had a glove, and it was intact, was there a secret?
"I've grown up in the mountains and forests since I was a child, and like a strange beast, it may be normal for my physique to be better, but it's still not light."
Listening to Zhang Yu's high-sounding answer, Song San didn't continue to ask, everyone has a secret, and then took out a small bottle in his pocket
"This is my family trauma medicine, the effect is not bad, you can check it yourself, I'll go out and call some people to clean up here"
Seeing Song San walk out of the door, Zhang Yu shook his head helplessly
"With this aunt and grandmother living next door, this house can't be better in the future"
In the end, Zhang Yu spent his time in a particularly painful cry, "Song San, my uncle, this trauma medicine hurts so much"
However, the effect is still very good, Song San found someone to clean up the dormitory, and it was basically restored to its original appearance at night
Zhang Yu didn't sleep much all night, chatting with Song San in the first half of the night, but Song San actually snored while chatting, Zhang Yu didn't feel as big as him, don't look at Zhang Yu so perverted, Dick Si, he can't help it, he understands his guilt, and he can't sleep even more when he thinks about what happened today, so Zhang Yu then has the opportunity to cultivate.
At present, you can't just feed one left hand, you want the rain and dew to be evenly wet, Zhang Yu has a rough look, the space system is D-level intermediate, the fire system is D-level high-level, the wind system is D-level primary, and the evil left hand is C-level primary, Zhang Yu decided not to do it first, just cover up, improve the space system, space gravity is now 30 times, if you can reach the high-level estimate about 50 times, you can save your life
Zhang Yu slowly channeled the holy energy in his body into the space elemental energy