Chapter Ninety-Four: The Arsenal, War Paints

The few days when I returned to the academy were the most relaxing, I could sleep soundly every day, and I didn't have to worry about xenomorphs, gene body raids, and I didn't have to worry about anyone getting hurt.

Ye Bai got up on time every morning, and asked Yao Ling and Cao Xiaoseng to go to the physical training room to move his body.

Originally, I wanted to find a book of sword books before the Dark Age to practice and practice, but Cao Xiaoseng said that the things before the Dark Era are not suitable for use now, and now they are basically facing mutant beasts and the like, and those sword books and sword books are used by people to compete with each other, most of them are flashy things, and most of the lone books that can be used have disappeared.

Yao Ling worked harder than before, every day in the ultra-high pressure training room, the pressure has gradually increased to seventeen times the gravity, every day when he went in and out, he was sweating profusely, his wrists were red and swollen, Ye Bai couldn't help but feel distressed, but Cao Xiaoseng didn't seem to see it.

Cao Xiaoseng's daily life is the most comfortable of the three, going back and forth on a chair every day, either sleeping or in a daze, not knowing what to think again.

During this time, they also entered the ruins again, but the three of them had already died several times in the radiation zone, and these monsters facing the ruins were not as scared as last time.

Cao Xiaoseng sits and sleeps every day, but his body is even more strange in the ruins, and his finger guards have not been fully revealed, but the three of them have discovered a new monster like the plot in the game dungeon, the Pharaoh Guard.

The Pharaoh was guarding the passage leading to the golden coffin, and the last time the three of them were in a hurry to pass the trial, they didn't notice that there was a secret grid on the wall of the passage.

Perhaps it was the reason for Ye Bai's breakthrough, when he passed through the passage for the second time, he found that there was something on the wall of the passage, and after pressing it, a tomb slightly smaller than the Pharaoh's tomb appeared.

There are a total of five Pharaoh guards inside, and this is the first time that Cao Xiaoseng has fully revealed his fingers since he returned, unlike before, it looks like a glove, and the golden fingers have been extended to the wrist.

After passing through the radiation area, the medicine spirit has grown up completely, and can face a Pharaoh guard alone and kill it, you must know that the Pharaoh is also a monster at the early stage of the entry level, and the time has passed like this, until the fifth morning Zhang Jian informed the class.

The small class of fifteen people reunited in the class after a month, the girl was less youthful, charming, and a little more grown, compared to the last time I saw it, her face was no longer covered with heavy makeup, and she did not cover her original delicate face with a thick foundation; The man is still the same as usual, there is a person who sits in a daze, and after experiencing a monthly exam, the affection quickly warms up, and the two are talking quietly together.

Whether it is a girl who has grown up once, or a boy who is silent on the side, she has experienced it once and knows the cruelty of the outside environment, compared to dozens of simulation trainings, a monthly exam is enough for them to grow up.

Ye Bai walked into the class a little lazy, last night he still searched for some sword scores from before the Dark Age, although it was not very useful, he could always get some power skills on it, after this time Ye Bai knew that the power of strength and attributes could be saved.

Lying on his stomach behind the medicine spirit is Cao Xiaoseng, the god of sleep for ten thousand years, and when he returns to school, Cao Xiaoseng also returns to his previous state, his bright yellow pajamas never leave his body, and he can fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

I don't know if what the little monk said is true, sleeping can sleep out of the ghost body? If that's the case, it would be terrible, and their group can be said to have picked up a treasure.

"You didn't sleep last night?"

Yao Ling looked at the two dark circles hanging on Ye Bai's eyes, took out a bottle of cosmetics for himself from his coat pocket, handed it to Ye Bai, and said, "Wipe around the eyes, and the dark circles will go down when you have them." ”

Ye Bai originally wanted to say no, but the medicine spirit had already been put in his hand, squeezed a little and put it on the tip of his finger, and wiped it around his eyes, feeling cold, as if someone was slowly massaging it with his hands.

"I read the knife score last night, and found that the power skills on it were a little useful, so I stayed up late."

"You called the little monk?" Ye Bai suddenly asked this question.

"Hmm." Yao Ling generously agreed, but Ye Bai was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, sat in front of Yao Ling, and waited for the instructor Zhang Jian to arrive.

Yesterday, Tutor Zhang Jian informed him to gather at nine o'clock today, Ye Bai entered the classroom at the point in time, and Zhang Jian entered the classroom not long after he sat down.

Every time Zhang Jian stepped into the classroom, he could feel that the temperature of the entire classroom seemed to drop by several degrees, and even though it was a hot and sunny day outside, everyone still felt cold.

The ice-like eyes glanced at everyone below, and the seemingly weak body gave people an infinite power contained in it.

"Not bad."

The first thing Zhang Jian said, I don't know whether it was praise or comfort, and then Zhang Jian walked back and forth in the aisle.

There was silence in the classroom, and it seemed that the instructor Zhang Jian had put too much pressure on all of them, which was more threatening than the mutant beasts that could really bring life and death outside.

"It's just a group of tasks that failed, I thought I was going to merge classes again today, but I didn't expect you to surprise me today, there are only three groups left in Class 6, they will be separated, and then a group will join our class."

Zhang Jian stayed next to the group of seats that disappeared, gently rubbing the tabletop, as if thinking about the appearance of the three of them.

"I'm a little curious about your results, especially the first group."

Zhang Jian sat down in his seat as he spoke, and Yao Ling was shocked and a little worried when he heard the instructor mention their group.

"Your group really surprised me, and the other two instructors, one of the individual results was second, one was fifth, how could there be a fifty-five, what made me most curious was what happened to the group ranking, the last place?"

Zhang Jian said to himself, and didn't ask Ye Bai the reason, maybe he already knew.

"I know that you are young and vigorous, and you are a little unaware of the sky and the height of your strength, and you dare to break into any place, but you will not have such good luck every time, and you can still come out, more amazing than you, and there are also those who disappear in the end."

Ye Bai knew that Zhang Jian was talking about them, and he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and he also warned others not to joke with their lives.

Ye Bai's first group, as long as you pay a little attention, you can know that there is a problem, it is impossible for the individual to be at the top, but the group ranking is last, obviously after the task is completed, he enters a deeper place and wants to take the opportunity, and the task submission time is pressed to the end.

"But some of you still surprised me a little that I was able to take something out of the old man, and I still have it until now, but since I saw it today, I will tell you about it."

Zhang Jian didn't know when he stood in front of the podium again.

"I believe you have all read the freshman handbook, you all know that there are Bingge and Shuge outside the academy, and the things in it are extraordinary, but not everyone can take them, especially the weapons of Bingge, each weapon has its own owner, and people who know a little bit about Bingge will not go there to buy weapons in the freshman stage, even if the alliance currency is counted, if the points are not awakened by then, the gains outweigh the losses."

"A few days ago, someone awakened the weapon of the Bing Pavilion, and now I don't know who it is, but this probability can be said to be one in 10,000, and it is recommended not to go to the Bing Pavilion to buy weapons before you are promoted to the sophomore year, there are still many places to use the points."

It is said that the power of the fire attribute in Bi Zhangjian's right hand was condensed, forming a shape similar to a fist glove, and when the power of the fire attribute was extinguished, a full set of fiery red appeared in front of everyone.

"I'm going to talk about war paints for you."

Zhang Jian put the fist glove on his hand, and re-condensed the attribute power in his body, and the entire fist glove began to glow red, and then Zhang Jian pointed to the position of the phalanges.

"See these red marks? This is the War Paint, which can greatly increase the user's attack power, recovery, or the toughness of the weapon itself, allowing the weapon to fight for a long time. ”

Zhang Jian retracted the fist gloves back into his body, returned to normal, and continued to tell everyone, "For example, the weapons in the Arsenal are all engraved with war paints, and no one knows how the war paints appear, but every weapon born with war paints is something that can be encountered but not sought. ”

"And the Vulcan set in my hand, although it also has war paints, but it is imitated by those old men of the Science and Technology Academy, and there are only three war paints, and the power is not as powerful as those natural war paints."

Zhang Jian sighed lightly after speaking, as if regretting why he didn't have a weapon with a war paint on it.

"It is known that the most war paints in the world today are the Xiao family's ancient sword, the Sha family's war dragon sword, and the Xing family's Liuhai Qin, all of which have ten war paints, each of which is the weapon of the three kings, but as far as I know, the number of weapon war paints activated in the hands of the three kings does not exceed eight."

Zhang Jian put out the image that Zhi Brain had just recorded, and the moment the war paint appeared, he paused to zoom in, and then said, "What did you see? ”

"Eyes?"

"The outline of the eyes that is wound around by the power of the fire attribute? There seems to be a word in the middle that resembles a pupil. ”

"What is that word, can anyone know?" This is the first time Zhang Jian has interacted with the people in the class, and it makes people no longer feel so high-minded.

No one spoke, and almost everyone sitting here had heard of the term war paint for the first time, and the weapons used before were all high-tech weapons, such as pulse guns, lasers, and so on.

"It should be 'Bing'." At this time, Yao Ling's voice suddenly broke the silence of the classroom, and then Yao Ling continued: "If I am good, your Vulcan set should only be engraved with the three formations of Lin, Bing, and Dou. ”

Zhang Jian smiled, affirmed Yao Ling's answer, and continued to add: "That's right, what was stimulated just now was the 'soldier' character war pattern. The soldier represents energy, which can greatly improve one's own attack power, and also symbolizes the strong vitality of life extension and anti-child, which can greatly increase the body's excitement and resistance to attacks in a short period of time. ”

"The activation of each war paint requires sufficient understanding, and the understanding of oneself, the power of attributes, and the natural environment may activate the formation pattern."

Zhang Jian gave Ye Bai a total of two lessons, each time Ye Bai felt that time passed quickly, and every time he felt that he was extremely ignorant before, like a frog at the bottom of a well, he only felt that everything that his eyes could see was everything.

Three hours passed like this, one hundred and eighty minutes, and Ye Bai felt like it was passing in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Jian left and wanted to say goodbye until the next month, but before leaving, he informed all the new students that the opening ceremony would be held in three days, and everyone must be present, and the monthly examination of the opening ceremony was canceled.