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Feeling the source energy in his body that had reached a full state, the corners of Shen Fei's mouth lifted and he launched a sprint towards the first set of formulas.

"Source Energy Technique, I'm here!"

The first thing he chose was Genji's skill: Shadow, that is, the divine skill that could instantly break through more than ten meters.

It's just that five minutes later, the decomposition degree of the skill formula can only be moved a little, and the source energy in Shen Fei's body has been exhausted.

"Skill: Shadow, Dismantle Progress: 0.2%"

"Huh? How is it so much? ”

Shen Fei's smile froze, this is too slow, at this speed, if he wants to completely unravel this formula and create a source energy skill, he needs 1500 source power.

1500 points of source power, with his 3-point source force index, it takes a full 500 attempts.

Shen Fei is not afraid of hardship, but in this way, it takes too much time, and there is only less than a year left before the college entrance examination, how can he close the gap with others?

Thinking of this, Shen Fei's gaze probed towards another set of formulas.

A moment later, he regained his full source energy again, only, this time, the target of his dash was no longer skill: Shadow.

He's targeting that block skill: Flash.

Five minutes later, the 3 points of source power were exhausted, and Shen Fei took a deep breath and looked towards the progress of the formula decomposition.

“2%！”

There was a door, Shen Fei was immediately overjoyed, sat cross-legged again, and recovered the source energy.

The comprehension of this skill is much easier than that of "Shadow", and 2% can be completed with 3 points of source power, which means that he only needs to perform fifty disintegrations.

It takes half an hour to break down at a time, and it only takes twenty-five hours to complete fifty times.

Thinking of this, a touch of perseverance appeared on Shen Fei's face, and he began a steady stream of impact.

Once, twice, ten times.

Five hours had passed, and he had completed twenty percent of the decomposition progress of "Flash", but he no longer had the strength to sprint.

"Sure enough, you can't sprint for too long."

However, this was fast enough, the corners of Shen Fei's mouth raised, and he just wanted to stretch his waist, when a powerful feeling of fatigue hit him, and he fainted excitedly.

The next day, Shen Fei woke up from a deep sleep.

"Whew!" Stretching, Shen Fei exhaled a breath of turbidity, quickly got up and packed up his clothes, and left the house in a hurry.

Sanjiang No. 1 Middle School, on campus.

Shen Fei's mood was not bad, walking slowly on the playground, looking at the students who were either playing or cultivating in the distance.

Some people control a leaf flying in the air, someone summons a flame in the palm of their hand to show off to those around them, and some people use their talents to fight and fight.

This is the era of source energy.

Once upon a time, Shen Fei was also very envious of these people, although their talent level was not high, but at least they could have some combat power, and they would be able to defend their families and the country in the future.

Now, with the arrival of the game disc, he also has this qualification.

And all he needs to pay is time.

Just as Shen Fei was thinking, a figure blocked his way.

"Shen Fei, I want to challenge you."

A junior boy stood in front of Shen Fei menacingly, the fire lotus in his palm flipped, and the source force index of 6 points was particularly dazzling.

Shen Fei shook his head, a little helpless in his heart, and said, "The credits are given to you, and I admit defeat." ”

This is the school rule of Sanjiang No. 1 Middle School, but any junior student can skip the level to challenge the student who is higher than him, and as long as he defeats it, he can get credits.

The credits can be used to go to the cultivation hall to cultivate, or to exchange for some other cultivation resources.

Shen Fei glanced at the badge on the young man's body, turned on his communication device, and crossed a few credits for him.

"Zhang Zhibo in the second and third classes of high school, the credits are given to you, please let me go." Shen Fei pushed the boy away and continued to walk in the direction of the teaching building.

"Stop." Zhang Zhibo's figure flashed, and he blocked in front of Shen Fei again.

The latter had a playful smile on his face: "Thank you, senior, it's just that I still have some credits left to go to the cultivation hall, so I can only wronged you, I want to challenge you again!" ”

Shen Fei was a little shocked when he heard this, he really didn't expect that there would be such a cheeky person in No. 1 Middle School.

His source force index is only 3 points, and fighting with this 6-point source force index teenager is undoubtedly an egg hitting a stone, so he directly admitted defeat, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so shameless.

"I refuse your challenge." Shen Fei slapped Zhang Zhibo's arm on his shoulder, turned around and walked towards the teaching building.

Sure enough, he was stopped again.

Some of the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and they all muttered and pointed at Zhang Zhibo, but the latter didn't care.

Cheek? What's the use of this thing? It's enough for him to take credits.

"Senior Shen Fei, if you insist on refusing, then I can only take the initiative."

After that, Zhang Zhibo raised the fire lotus in his palm, quickly urged the source power in his body, and made a look of being ready to shoot at any time.

Shen Fei shook his head, this kid is really a bit difficult.

"You know, I hate trouble the most." Shen Fei patted Zhang Zhibo on the shoulder, not caring at all about the fire lotus in the other party's hand, and persuaded him.

"Huh?" Zhang Zhibo was stunned for a while.

Shen Fei ignored him and continued to ask, "Do you really want to continue to challenge me?" ”

Zhang Zhibo's face showed a playful smile again, and then he pretended to be serious and thoughtful, looking Shen Fei up and down.

"Hmm... It's not impossible, so be it, you give me all your credits, and I won't challenge you. ”

Shen Fei grinned: "In that case, then you should quickly tie your shoelaces tightly, otherwise it will be inconvenient to run away." ”

Zhang Zhibo looked dazed: "Running away? Why did Lao Tzu run away. ”

Shen Fei handed him a mysterious smile, raised the communication device in his hand, and looked at the crowd of onlookers.

"If anyone can knock out his front teeth, I'll give him five credits."

With that, Shen Fei left quickly and walked towards the teaching building.

More than a dozen people standing on the side looked at each other and counted the seedlings, and then swarmed to Zhang Zhibo, who was standing stupidly on the side.

"Damn, five credits, hurry up."

"Credits, my favorite, the cultivation hall, I'm here!"

The students who were still watching just now geared up and brought back Zhang Zhibo, who was about to slip away.

"Hey, boy, I've got your front teeth, it's ten bucks."

"Ahh There was a scream in the distance.

Shen Fei chuckled when he heard the movement in the distance, pushed open the door of the teaching building, and walked into his class.

From today on, he will officially enter the third year of high school, without any ceremony, without any ceremony, Sanjiang No. 1 Middle School is only born to train soldiers.

The morning class was a theory class, and Shen Fei had already obtained full marks for all this knowledge, so he could only sit in his seat and practice silently.

The source energy that was consumed was constantly replenished, and then it was consumed again, and the only thing that changed was the decomposition progress of the formula.

The cultivation time of the three theoretical classes once again increased the decomposition degree of "Shan" by 20 percent.

There was only sixty percent of the distance left before he successfully comprehended, and Shen Fei secretly clenched his fists.

In the past two years, although he has not been bullied, he doesn't know how much cynicism he has endured, and his desire to become stronger is stronger than anyone else.

Now, that goal is not far from him.

The morning passed in a hurry, and after class, Shen Fei and his sister Shen Yue had a meal together and returned to the classroom again.

The afternoon class is no longer about theoretical knowledge, but about some martial arts tricks taught by the teacher.

In the indoor training ground, Gao Zewei played a set of military physical boxing completely, and looked at the students in the audience.

"Do you see it all?"

"See clearly!" The students responded in unison.

Gao Zewei put away the fighting puppet on the side and set his eyes on Shen Fei's body.

"Shen Fei, come up and fight again."

"Yes!" Hearing this, Shen Fei walked quickly onto the training platform, and after taking a light breath, he quickly played one military body fist after another.

Shen Fei's fists waved in the air, bringing a trace of chilling wind, and at a glance, his combat power was extremely powerful.

His mastery of military boxing has reached a perfect score, which is why he has never been short of credits.

It's just that anyone with a discerning eye knows that no matter how good Shen Fei's punches are and how profound they are, they can't exert much power.

Any combat effectiveness is based on the source force index, which is like in a martial arts novel, a person without internal force to perform those esoteric martial arts moves, even if he comprehends it well, it is only in vain.

After a set of military body punches, Shen Fei ignored the disdainful eyes in the audience, nodded at Gao Zewei, and returned to his position.

"Yes, Shen Fei's comprehension is still so strong." Gao Zewei appreciated.

Subsequently, Gao Zewei selected a few students again and practiced the set of military physical boxing that Shen Fei had just played.

After a few classes, almost all the students in the class went up and punched this military body, and the strength that everyone exerted was also different.

At the end of the day's lessons, the familiar bell rings, and it's time for school to end again.

This time, Shen Fei did not go home directly, but walked to the cultivation hall in the school.

Here, it is the place where the source energy is the strongest in the entire Sanjiang No. 1 Middle School, and cultivating here is not known to be many times stronger than outside.

"Ding, deduct 1 point for credit, time: one hour, timer starts."

Shen Fei brushed up a little credit, entered the cultivation hall, felt the huge source energy inside, and casually found a place to sit down.

Cultivate, sprint!

Skill: Foil, Factor: 46%

An hour passed, and the decomposition of "Shan" increased by six points again, and the students in the cultivation hall had almost left.

Just as Shen Fei was about to continue his cultivation, a familiar figure walked into his realization.

"Shen Yue, why are you here again."

Shen Yue smiled playfully and grimaced at Shen Fei: "Brother, you can come, why can't I come." ”

Shen Fei shook his head: "Mom is still waiting for you to go back to eat." ”

Shen Yue skillfully brushed off a little credit, then sat cross-legged on Shen Fei's body, and said, "I have already told my mother, I will go back later." ”

Shen Fei gave the little girl a brainstorm, so she had to continue cultivating.

Three hours later, the completion level had increased by 20 points again, and the decomposition of "Flash" had reached 66%.

"Whew!" After the last trace of source energy dissipated, Shen Fei stood up and stretched his body.

"Sure enough, sprinting in the cultivation hall is much faster than outside."

Half of the day's time has passed, and tomorrow it should be understood.

Shen Fei clapped his hands, called Shen Yue, who was still cultivating on the side, and the two left the cultivation hall side by side and walked towards the gate of Sanjiang No. 1 Middle School.