Chapter Twenty-Four: The Sadness of Parting, He Is Not at Peace! (Ask for recommendations!) )
"Hey! This girl is always like this. An Ning shook her head and smiled bitterly, but in her heart the desire to become stronger and protect her became even stronger.
"The first step is to start by being admitted to a war academy." An Ning set a goal for himself, and he didn't know that he was already an internal member of the Puxia Academy.
looked at the time, it was just six o'clock, and I was not in the mood to sleep again, so An Ning started to wash up directly.
It's all done together, and it's almost seven o'clock.
Picking up his schoolbag and closing the door, An Ning just took a few steps, retreated again, looked at room 102, and twisted the doorknob with his hand.
"Sure enough, I didn't lock the door again."
Lock the door to help Shuai Xiaoke, and An Ning set off to the school.
As soon as I arrived at the school, I heard a loud noise coming from the school.
"Boom~"
The sound of the engine was so loud that even An Ning could feel the slight tremor of the ground even when he stood at the entrance of the school.
Many students at the gate looked up at the back of the school, and a huge warship rose from the back of the school.
One student exclaimed, "Guard-17!" ”
Many students recognized the battleship, which was the most widely used and historically established guard-17 in the Federation.
An Ning looked at the extremely sci-fi appearance of the guard-17, and for a while in his heart, he was hybridized, and Shuai Xiaoke was really gone.
Guard-17 erupts with a long tongue of fire from its tail and disappears into the air.
Entering the classroom and sitting down, watching Miao Zhuang on the side bury his head and keep twitching, An Ning patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.
"Don't be sad, there's a big forest in the forest, why would you hang yourself from a tree?"
Miao Zhuang heard An Ning's voice and raised his head blankly.
"Suck and slip~"
He sucked the noodles hanging from his mouth into his mouth and asked suspiciously, "What?" ”
An Ning's face stiffened, gotcha! I'm worried about this guy in vain.
"Aren't you sad when Xiao Ke leaves?" An Ning asked curiously.
Miao Zhuang looked at An Ning with a stupid expression: "Didn't you see it?" Didn't I turn my grief into an appetite? ”
The corners of An Ning's mouth twitched, and he finally realized that he couldn't communicate with this guy at all.
But being messed up like this by Miao Zhuang, his mood was much better.
"Okay, you keep eating, I won't bother you."
An Ning turned sideways and took out the book, but halfway through it and put it back.
He can already memorize these books backwards, and it doesn't make much sense to read them anymore.
Why don't you practice the basic method?
An Ning thought like this, the whole person seemed to be in a daze with his hands supporting his head, but he was actually engrossed in pulling a muscle in his chest.
"Huh?"
The muscles that were originally difficult to train lacked abnormal liveliness and activity at this time, and just a thought, An Ning's right pectoral muscle naturally beated.
"What's going on?" An Ning carefully recalled the reason.
But after thinking about it for a long time, I had no clue.
If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, An Ning continues to exercise muscle control.
After a day, he completely mastered 13 muscles, taking the first step towards the goal of 639 pieces.
Returning home from school, An Ning plunged headlong into the world of fruit swordsman for daily training.
In the urban area of Qingming City, in a courtyard, Qin Ran knelt on one knee in the room, and there was a figure in the inner room who couldn't see clearly.
"My lord, do you really need to go out yourself?" Qin Ran's voice was worried.
"There's no way anymore, the all-seeing eye needs fresh blood." An old man's voice came from the room, very tired.
"But..."Qin Ran still wanted to persuade a few words.
"Alright, let's do as I say! I'm tired and want to take a break. ”
"Yes..."
Qin Ran exited the room, closed the door, and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.
The city lord Xiao He is located in the hall, he holds a brush in his hand, and writes four big characters on a piece of rice paper: "Guotai Min'an".
There was a knock at the door, Xiao He didn't look up, and said, "Come in." ”
Qin Ran walked in and bowed to Xiao He with a fist.
Xiao He raised his eyes: "Explain your affairs, how is the arrangement?" ”
"It's all arranged together to ensure that the students who are escorted after the college entrance examination can be foolproof." Qin Ran said in a deep voice, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.
Hearing this, Xiao He raised his head and looked at Qin Ran, his eyes were burning, and he said for a long time before he said, "I hope so, go down." ”
"Yes!" With that, Qin Ran left the City Lord's Mansion.
Xiao He squinted his eyes after Qin Ran left, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not hidden: "Qin Ran has treated you sincerely for so many years, but you betrayed me!" ”
glanced at the four big characters he wrote on the stage and erased them with one stroke.
......
An Ning's tired consciousness returned to reality, looking at the three small grasses that he had embodied on the ground, although he was a little dissatisfied, he didn't care too much, this was enough for him to advance.
Tonight, he decided to attack the second order!
Skillfully squeezed the juice of the three small grasses with a juicer, drank a sip, and began a new round of exercise.
193...196...
As An Ning kept materializing the fruit, the number of his manifestations was also getting higher, and soon he came to 199, enduring mental discomfort, and materializing the last watermelon into reality.
200!
"Boom!"
An Ning immediately had a roar in his mind, and then his eyes went black and he fainted.
But fortunately, An Ning was prepared, took a mouthful of juice in his mouth, and after ten minutes, he woke up again, and then excitedly entered the world of the fruit swordsman again.
Every time the spiritual power advances, there will be subtle changes in the awakened things, and the changes in the material medium are the least obvious, even the awakened themselves don't know what has changed, and the APP system is the most obvious, because every time you advance, new functions will be unlocked.
As soon as he entered the Fruit Swordsman space, An Ning found that the sword marks on the walls of his wooden room had disappeared, and a new sword had been unlocked in his weapon slot, and An Ning summoned the new weapon and held it in his hand.
The name column shows "Qingfeng Sword", and the blade of Qingfeng Sword is very slender, only half the width of a steel longsword, and it feels much better.
An Ning casually danced a sword flower in the air, and he didn't want to be too handy.
An Ning stayed in the Fruit Swordsman space for a while, and after discovering nothing else, he reluctantly retreated.
Back to reality, An Ning summoned the Qingfeng Sword with luck, and it was a sword against the table.
Still not touching the object, the Aomine sword passed through the table without hindrance.
An Ning laughed at herself: "Sure enough, I'm thinking too much." ”
After the advancement, An Ning finally let go of a big stone in his heart, and he no longer had to worry about not being able to go to the war academy.
As soon as this nerve relaxed, An Ning felt a protest in her stomach, screaming to eat.
An Ning looked at the sky outside, it was already late at night, and there was no choice but to eat fruit.
Picked up a watermelon from the ground casually, and I don't know if it was because Anning exercised his muscles, the amount of food was surprisingly large, and Anning, who could only eat half of the watermelon, ate one.
After eating the melon skin and watermelon seeds, he threw them into the box containing the soil of the mountain and sea world, and An Ning went to sleep.