Chapter 143: Salamander Spirit!

"A stroke of genius!"

A garden-shaped magic circle instantly condensed within five meters of the surrounding body.

The tiger striped salamander's body was huge, and the inertia between the collisions was incomparably huge, and its entire body directly passed through the wind, and suddenly crashed into the white sword qi of the Qinglian Sword Formation, and a white light instantly covered the tiger salamander's whole body.

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, the iron sword hand rose and fell, and four more wounds were cut on the left arm, and the white sword qi of four and a half arms was instantly condensed under his feet.

"Qinglian Sword Song!" Feng Wanli let out a soft shout, and nine white phantoms with iron swords in their hands instantly rushed out of their bodies.

"Whew! Shout! Shout...... ”

The sword qi slashed through the air, instantly splitting the tiger salamander into nine pieces of flesh.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The flesh pieces of the tiger salamander fell to the ground one by one, lying on the gravel ground and twitching.

"Woo! Woo! ”

The salamander's head was even more open, and it kept crying like a baby.

"Whew!" A black figure suddenly appeared on the field.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around to look, only to find that the chief instructor was holding a crystal ball, slowly absorbing the pale green soul phantom that slowly rose from the body of the tiger salamander.

Feng Wanli licked his lips, watching the soul of the tiger striped salamander suddenly burrow into the soul crystal, and secretly said in his heart: "It's a pity, if my Cheng Biting Gold Inheritance can use the spirit of this tiger striped salamander when I am advancing to bronze, my life recovery speed will definitely be greatly increased!" ”

The chief instructor stretched out his right hand and took out a handful of inscription fragments and inscriptions shining with various colors from the pure white body energy of the tiger salamander.

"Huh! Your luck is so bad, you don't even have a heroic weapon! The black-clothed instructor suddenly jumped down from the top of the earthen rampart and quipped at the chief instructor.

The Chief Instructor shook his head and put the fragment of the inscription and the inscription on his hand into the storage ring, except for the Soul Crystal Ball in one hand.

The black-clothed instructor glanced up and down at Feng Wanli, and exclaimed, "Boy! Yes! You can actually defeat the tiger striped salamander! ”

"Fluke! Good luck! Feng Wanli was quite modest and not arrogant, withdrew his iron sword, and grabbed the upper arm of his left hand with one hand in order to reduce the outflow of blood.

The black-clothed instructor glanced at Feng Wanli's blood-stained left arm, turned to the chief instructor and said, "If you have anything to say, hurry up, look at this kid's bloody arm." ”

The chief instructor didn't say much, and directly handed over the soul crystal in his hand: "Make good use of it!" ”

"For me?" Feng Wanli glanced at the chief instructor and was very surprised.

When the black-clothed instructor saw the appearance of the chief instructor, he shook his head angrily, snatched the soul crystal and stuffed it directly into Feng Wanli's arms.

"You're the most potential of all the students we've seen, and you're also the one with the most potential to advance to a Gold-level Inheritor!" The black-clothed instructor glanced at the chief instructor and continued, "And the advanced gold-level inheritor is the wish of you, Chief Instructor Zhao. ”

Feng Wanli carefully supported the soul crystal with his arm, and said puzzledly: "Wish? ”

"I'm eighteen-year-old advanced bronze level inheritor, forty-two years old advanced silver level inheritor, and now forty-five years old, but my cultivation has not made half progress, I think I won't be able to enter the gold-level inheritor advancement I dream of in this life!"

The Chief Instructor suddenly spoke at this time, and then continued, "Ever since I found out that you have three Inheritance Heroes, I know that you are the last student who wishes to advance to the Golden Level! ”

"Since I can't become a gold-level inheritor, then let the students I have taught become gold-level inheritors, which can be regarded as fulfilling my wish!"

Feng Wan was shocked, and secretly said in his heart: "I became a bronze-level inheritor at the age of eighteen, but I actually advanced to a silver-level inheritor at the age of forty-two!" Is it so hard to get advanced? ”

"But that's not right! I remember that Teacher Menghuai was only about twenty-five years old, and she had just advanced to the Silver Grade Inheritor, and if she really reached her forties, she would become a Silver Level Inheritor! My identity as a traverser is nullified! Feng Wanli frowned tightly.

"What are you frowning about? Just work hard! It's best to be a gold-level inheritor, and even if you fail, it's okay to become a silver-level inheritor. The black-clothed instructor frowned when he saw Feng Wanli, thinking that Feng Wanli was not confident, so he was quite displeased.

The chief instructor waved his hand: "You go first!" Wounds on your hands should be healed sooner! ”

The wind was like an amnesty, and he nodded hurriedly, and his body disappeared in an instant, leaving only a white phantom in place.

"I doubt your vision now!"

Seeing Feng Wanli leaving, the black-clothed instructor frowned slightly and said to the chief instructor on the side.

The chief instructor shook his head slightly, pointed to the tiger salamander in the distance, and waved his hand: "No way, but even if it is not good, he has killed the tiger salamander, and he is the most potential student so far." ”

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Medical Service.

"Doctor!" Feng Wanli rushed into the infirmary and called out to the doctor in embarrassment.

It was late at night, and the doctor took off his white coat and leaned on the small recliner to rest, when he suddenly heard a familiar shout, he couldn't help frowning, put on the white coat on the side, and walked out.

"Why are you again?" His eyes widened, looking at Feng Wanli, his face full of surprise.

Feng Wanli was quite embarrassed, pointed to the wound on his left arm, and said softly: "If you are not careful, you will be cut again!" ”

"Are you a masochist?" The doctor lifted Feng Wanli's wound and looked at it, and he was angry: "This is obviously your own stabbing yourself!" There's something wrong with you! Do you see that you don't need money to treat diseases during the trial, so you are greedy for this little bargain? ”

"Greedy for medical treatment, don't want money, self-harm!!"

Feng Wan's heart turned dark, and his head kept recalling the doctor's words, and the whole person looked at the doctor in a daze.

The doctor counted for a moment, and suddenly felt a dry mouth, so he took a sip of the teacup beside him.

"Young man, don't think about it!" The doctor took the sterilization water for injection on the side, lifted Feng Wanli's arm, rinsed it up, and said: "Although you are young and vigorous, bleeding is always bad, and it will hurt your body if you bleed too much!" ”

Feng Wan's face is gloomy, but it's not good to say much, you can't say that you cut yourself in order to release your hero skills.

Time passed slowly, and the doctor saw that the wound was almost cleaned, so he took the gauze on the side, pinched it with his right hand, and a green light instantly covered the injured arm of Feng Wanli.

Finally, the doctor bent down, bandaged his injured arm, and said, "Don't dare to do such a stupid thing next time!" After all, it costs money to treat diseases elsewhere! ”

Feng Wanli was stunned for an instant, and left the infirmary as if he was fleeing with his injured arm.

Let's get some commuter passes!

(End of chapter)