Chapter Twenty-Eight: Martial Arts
Suddenly, Zhou Ancai, who was soaked all over, fell silent, panting and roaring:
"You forced me, I will destroy you today, do you think I have run out of talismans and run out of yuanpower. ”
When Fang Yuan heard this, he immediately became interested.
Is there anything else you can't do?
However, Zhou Ancai really has a trick......
I saw that he didn't know where to find another bottle of blood-red potion, gritted his teeth, and drank it in one gulp.
Blood-burning potion!
Seeing the potion Fang Yuan, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.
At this moment, it is probably like in League of Legends-------- the two sides are dueling between the six gods.
Oh, no, the rookies on both sides pecked each other, and when one of them finally disabled the other party with great effort, the other party took out a bottle of red medicine with his backhand, and after drinking it, he was not only a hundred times more energetic, but also improved his level by three levels.
Blood-burning elixir, as the name suggests, this elixir can temporarily improve people's cultivation, and temporarily stimulate a part of the blood in the body to convert into yuan force, although there will be a period of weakness after the effect of the drug, but the critical moment is really a must-have at home, killing people and selling this is the best choice.
With Zhou Ancai's low roar like a beast, the cultivation that was originally only the fourth layer of the Cave Mirror was actually promoted to the seventh layer of the Cave Mirror.
With a hoarse roar, he began to charge at the golem with red eyes.
Fang Yuan also had a headache, he really didn't expect that until now, Zhou Ancai still had this kind of hole card.
Looking at the dilapidated puppet, he also knew that he couldn't do anything, and while scolding Zhou Ancai in his heart for being shameless, he put all the talismans he took from Zhou Ancai on the puppet with some regret.
After all, it's not your own talisman, you can stick it as you want.
Out of control!
......
Liu Yiyi had been staring at Fang Yuan with a serious face for a long time, only to see that Fang Yuan at this time was keeping his right hand sticking into the clothes under his stomach, and touching the strange posture on his chest. The expression on his face was mixed and worried, as if he was at war between heaven and man.
He shook his hand in front of Fang Yuan, his eyes were distracted, and he scratched his chest with his right hand from time to time, as if he was doing something unspeakable......
......
When Fang Yuan withdrew control of the puppet, he found that Liu Yiyi was looking at him with a shameful expression at this time.
"Fang Yuan, are you okay?"
Originally, Fang Yuan just planned to teach Zhou Ancai a lesson, but he didn't expect that so many things would happen later, delaying a lot of time.
I forgot that there is still Liu Yiyi.
"No, it's okay, Liu Yiyi, do you have melons, I want to eat melons now!" Fang Yuan waved his hand, hiding the embarrassment in his heart.
"What kind of melon, is sweet potato okay?" Liu Yiyi didn't know.
"Well, in fact, sweet potatoes are also melons, where are they?"
Liu Yiyi hurriedly greeted the maid in the back.
The little maid waiting in the back sent a burden, and the burden at this time was soft, and it seemed that the things in it had been taken out.
Liu Yiyi gently took out one of the oil paper packets, and sure enough, it was a sweet potato that had been pressed and a little deformed.
"Okay, Liu Yiyi, no wonder you have so many hazelnuts!Tell me, how much do you still hide?" Fang Yuan pinched Liu Yiyi's pink ears and asked fiercely.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's really gone, and the concubines don't dare anymore. Liu Yiyi said with a sly face.
"Really?" Fang Yuan was skeptical.
At this time, a figure finally walked out of the maze.
I saw a lonely figure covered in rags and bloodshot eyes, limping out with the stump of the puppet.
The setting sun shone on him, dyeing his back golden, as if he had returned from a bloody killing.
After all of them were out of the maze, he threw the stump of the half-puppet in his hand to the ground.
"Whew~"
After crushing the puppet, he let out a terrible and tragic howl like a wolf.
It's really ------- super fierce!
One fell headlong to the ground.
"This, isn't this Zhou Dashao, what the hell did he do to the puppet!" Fang Yuan shouted as he ate the sweet potato, pretending not to know anything about it.
With Fang Yuan's guidance, at this time, everyone looked at the dilapidated puppet, and then at Zhou Ancai, who was red and sweating profusely due to drinking the blood-burning potion.
Everyone's bodies shrank, and there was a hint of intriguing meaning in their eyes.
......
As time passed, the assessment was finally coming to an end.
The students who have taken the exam are naturally full of interest and are calling friends to celebrate.
The students who had not taken the exam could only be saddened, gritted their teeth, and secretly resolved in their hearts that they planned to fight again next year.
......
"Those who have taken the exam have gone to the examiner to get the jade medal, from now on you will be a member of Castle Peak College, on behalf of Castle Peak College, I welcome all new students to join. ”
"In addition, I would like to remind you, remember, the jade plate is the identity certificate of the students, whether you will go to the library pavilion or the Kaiyuan Pagoda, you need to use the jade plate, remember not to discard it. Elder Liu said with a smile on his face.
"Isn't this the campus card of the previous life!" Fang Yuan muttered quietly.
"After receiving the jade medal, there are two choices in front of you now, you have to choose martial arts or Fa cultivation now. ”
"The journey of martial arts cultivation is naturally hard work, but everything pays attention to cause and effect, and when the body is completed, martial arts is not half a point weaker than law cultivation.
"If you choose a Dharma cultivation student, you still have to test your spirit, but don't worry, if you don't meet the spirit, you won't be expelled, but you will be reassigned to martial arts. ”
"Okay, time is running out, now let's make a choice, those who choose martial arts will stand in the west, and those who choose Fa cultivation will stand in the east. After a serious introduction, Elder Liu stopped talking and waited for the students to choose.
Compared with martial arts, although there is one more spiritual cultivation for law cultivation, spiritual cultivation and yuan power cultivation only need to stay in a place where the yuan power is sufficient, while martial arts cultivation requires all kinds of grinding of the body and refining the muscles and bones, which is really bitter.
In Fang Yuan's opinion, Wu Lian is actually the top single in the League of Legends, there is damage to the single antibody, and it can only develop obscenely, and there are countless sufferings in it.
Fa Xiu is an ADC, the economy is a priority, not only the attack range is huge, but also every time you fight, you can be molested in the crowd, and everyone else has to protect one.
This treatment is really not ordinary.
While Fang Yuan was still thinking nonsense in his mind, he saw that Wu Yaoguang had already walked to the west without hesitation, compared to the other students who were still hesitating, the martial arts of the Martial Mansion were indeed the top in the kingdom. All of them are battle maniacs, and martial arts are not torture for them, but a kind of enjoyment.
Fang Yuan shook his head, dispelling the anachronistic thoughts in his mind, his spirit was zero, if there was no miracle in this life, it was estimated that there would be no hope for Fa cultivation.
"Forget it, fists to the flesh is a man's romance. ”