Volume 2 Three Secret Clans, One Holy Kingdom Chapter 137 The Theory of the Dreaming Weapon

The cabin classroom at Luxury Star Academy.

Mo San walked in with light steps, the long black and silky hair on his shoulders fluttered, and the body fragrance emanating from Mo San could be felt by a gust of breeze.

She smiled charmingly, and then the style of painting changed, she slapped the table again, and asked sharply, "Who is taking leave today?"

Mo San was observant, and there was one less of the twenty-one students, and she knew it at a glance.

Lin Xiaoyun holds the position of squad leader, and she usually records the situation of taking leave.

She stood up and replied, "Teacher Mosan, no one asks for leave today." ”

Mo San's cold eyes swept across the audience, "Lin Xiaoyun, plus you are only twenty-one people, if no one asks for leave, you will be absent from class." ”

"It's a Xia Suxing, right?" Mo San silently cleared the people in his heart.

"Mr. Mosan. ”

At this time, Xia Suxing was panting at the door of the classroom, obviously it was the cool morning, but he was already sweating.

"Stealing chickens last night?" Mo San asked.

Xia Suxing replied: "No." ”

"Then why are you late?"

Xia Suxing is not very good at lying.

Tie Luo replaced him and replied: "A few days ago, Su Xing was the main force in the war against the Renault Kingdom, the Zixia Kingdom, and the Ancient Heaven Kingdom, so his physical strength was seriously overdrawn, his spirit was seriously broken, his voice was hoarse, he could sing and cry, and it was inevitable to be late. ”

Tie Luo's excuses are top-notch, and his words are not bifurcated.

Mo San smiled coldly, she couldn't help but tremble, she said: "Since there is a reason for the incident, and there is a lot of fatigue on the way to the mission, I won't blame it, go in and sit." ”

Seeing that Mo San was so polite, Xia Suxing was not used to it, but he didn't dare to say a word, so he had to enter the classroom and sit upright.

But how can it be so simple?

Mo San had already pointed the finger at Tie Luo, and she ordered: "Tie Luo, stand at the door for me!"

This startled Tie Luo, and said aggrievedly, "Why! I didn't provoke you." ”

"There's a little grease stain on your left sleeve. Mo San said lightly.

Tie Luo's mouth opened wide, and he asked incredulously, "This is the reason?"

Mo San nodded, "What?

Tie Luo thought he was unlucky, "Fully, you are justified in saying that a piece of vegetable leaf residue on my front teeth." ”

He didn't dare to resist, and if he continued to entangle, it was estimated that he would "die a tragic death on the street".

For the sake of friendship, he confessed.

So, he consciously arrived at the door of the classroom and leaned against the wooden door idly, looking very comfortable.

For Tie Luo, after sitting on the wooden stool for a long time, he must let his hips breathe a few breaths of fresh air, otherwise he will be indebted to his buttocks.

Mosan doesn't want to pay attention to him, and his stubborn habits are not easy to correct.

For the four teachers of the academy, as long as Tie Luo doesn't cause any big trouble, they are quite sensible.

Twenty-one students had arrived, and Mo San began to teach.

"As we all know, the most appropriate defense is an attack. ”

"The attack power of the master mostly depends on two points, one is the power of the dream, and the other is the weapon of the dream, and the power of the dream and the weapon are closely related to your realm cultivation. ”

"How to condense a hand-on dream, a powerful dreamer, do you know?"

The students shook their heads, saying they didn't know.

Mo San was very disappointed, so he condensed a long sword on his right hand, and the purple fluorescence of the bracelet part stayed for a moment.

She deliberately shortened the stay time of the Shuli Fluorescent in her bracelet, but she simply didn't want to show off her cultivation.

When the master condenses the dreamer, the bracelet part will give birth to the fluorescent color corresponding to the realm.

That is, the ground level white, the cloud level yellow, the sky level green, the blood level blue, the holy level purple, the seal rank black, the void yang red, and the star gold.

During the battle, the bracelet part shows the corresponding fluorescent color, which is a very ancient and long-standing tradition.

In fact, the fluorescence emitted by the bracelet can be concealed by itself, even if it is a master who has just entered the ground level.

It's just that most of the masters don't hide it.

Just like a beast fighting, it often prioritizes its roar and sharp fangs to show off its strength.

Shushi is no exception, and the fluorescence emitted by the bracelet is a symbol of his strength.

But with the evolution of time, gradually, the master will only briefly emit fluorescence when he is in the first form of the dreamer.

At least for those who have cultivated to a high level, this is the case.

Especially for a low-key master like Mo San, the fluorescence of the primordial condensation device is almost instantaneous.

The long sword condensed by Mo San was ice blue, exuding a cold aura, and the hilt was reddish-orange, faintly burning with a faint flame.

I saw that Mo San waved the long sword in his hand into the air, and the sword mark instantly condensed into an ice edge, and then a fire gradually grew on the ice edge, melting it.

"I've never used a sword as a weapon for myself, so I'm a little rusty. The long sword in Mo San's hand gradually dissipated, and he ordered, "Xingxin, you come and give it a try." ”

Xing Xin was a little confused, "I have never condensed the Dreaming Weapon, and I use the Night God Dark Scythe after I demonize, so the Dreaming Weapon is of little use to me. ”

In fact, the night god dark scythe also belongs to the category of long-cherished weapons, a very special category, its form is fixed, no need to deliberately condense, so to speak, the night god dark sickle is the product of dark demonization.

Mo San was slightly angry, "The Condensation Vessel is a necessary ability for a master, you know?"

In desperation, Xing Xin had no choice but to respond.

Then, her right hand condensed into a yellow power, and as she controlled it, it condensed into a long sword, and the part of her bracelet emitted a moment of yellow fluorescence.

Xingxin's condensed long sword was ordinary, neither glamorous nor sharp.

Mo San looked frustrated, and then ordered: "Xia Suxing, you come and try." ”

was late for class, and Xia Suxing offended Mo San in advance.

At this moment, he naturally did not dare to disobey Mo San's instructions.

He quickly stood up, his right hand condensed with green power, which gradually condensed into a blood-red long sword, and the green fluorescence emitted by his bracelet passed by.

His condensed long sword was nothing special except that the color was more dazzling than Xingxin's long sword.

Mo San shook his head and said disappointedly: "The demonization brought by Zishu is not the reason for your slackness in the dreamer, I am not rigid, I just hope that you don't depend on the same thing, for the master, the dream weapon is very important and irreplaceable." ”

Mo San instructed: "Qin Zhengbing, you come to condense a piece of your favorite long-cherished vessel." ”

Qin Zhengbing didn't say a word, he stood up straight, his hands condensed the yellow power in a similar way, and slowly condensed into a trident.

The part of his bracelet glows yellow, and the trident in his hand looks ordinary, but in fact it is very interesting.

When you look closely, the dense runes seem to be printed on the trident, emitting golden light from time to time, and there are also streaks of flowing streaks passing by, adding some charm.

"This trident must be Qin Zhengbing's favorite weapon, otherwise it wouldn't have been condensed so exquisitely. Mo San praised and asked, "Qin Zhengbing, can you think of a name for your long-cherished weapon? ”

Qin Zhengbing hesitated for a while, and said: "Teacher Mosan, as long as the realm is high enough, you can condense any kind of long-cherished weapon, so no long-cherished weapon is unique, so what's the matter if you don't have a name?"

Mo San showed a smile, the question just now was quite "nutritious".

She replied: "This is a mistake, there are no people in the world who have the same mind, even the condensed dreams of twins will be different, and those who are in a high realm, they can indeed condense the dream plate you hold, but the feeling is different." ”

"What's the difference?" Qin Zhengbing asked.

Mo San didn't answer, but stretched out his right hand, trying to condense Qin Zhengbing's trident.

She did, and apart from the flash of purple fluorescence on the bracelet, the trident was identical, and there was no slight difference in the runes engraved on it.

"Lin Xiaoyun, what's the difference between the two tridents?" Mo San asked.

Lin Xiaoyun is the granddaughter of Dean Yuan Meng, and she holds the position of class president, which is deeply appreciated by the teachers.

She fixed her eyes and observed for a moment, thoughtfully, and said, "The breath is different, the trident you hold exudes a cold and arrogant aura, while the trident you hold exudes a sense of a piercing rose." ”

"How do you feel that?" Mosan was shocked.

Lin Xiaoyun's reply was just like the standard answer, concise and focused.

Lin Xiaoyun replied: "Qiang Lao once told me that every master is different, and the dream weapon in their hands is even more different, although the condensed dream weapon can change endlessly, but their essence will not change, and their essence is the unique temperament of their master master." ”

Mo San smiled coquettishly, "That's right, the artifacts you have condensed are all unique, just like yourself, unique. ”

Tie Luo felt bored, poked his head out of the door, and said, "Teacher Mosan, my condensed axe is made of gold, and I will temporarily name it the Dark Gold Heavy Axe, do you want me to show it?"

Mo San glanced at him with slanted eyes, "If your head exceeds the threshold line, I will chop off your head!"

As soon as these words came out, Tie Luo immediately retracted his head and stood as straight as a pine and cypress, not daring to say a word.

Mo San is a ruthless character, never provoked, dare not provoke.

In the academy, the only teacher who can make Tie Luo fearful is Mo San.

Her son's name is Hunting Ao, Qipinzi Dream, and she is especially good at attacking, in the Luxury Star Academy, I am afraid that only Yunyou can resist Hunting Ao's attack.

Yun You's Zishu is named Du Shen Turtle, and he is also a seven-pin Zishu, and his defensive ability is one of the few in the entire Luxury Star Realm.

After class, Mosan was the first to leave the classroom.

As she passed the doorway, she squinted at Tie Luo, her piercing gaze chilling to the bone.

It wasn't until she had completely disappeared that Tie Luo breathed a sigh of relief, his shoulders drooped, and he sat on the ground.

The classmates packed up their books and walked out one by one, teasing him one by one.

"I always feel that when Lhotse is here, we are safe. ”

"That is, that is, the spearhead is always aimed at him, and the danger is far away from us. ”

"Disobedient children will be punished after all. ”

"It used to be the top of the strength list, and it was normal to be targeted by the teacher, but now the top of the strength list is Su Xing, and he still has to be targeted by the teacher, which is strange. ”

"Look, Tie Luo's words are strong, and it's time to stop. ”

After getting along for a long time, the luxury star students get along very well, and Tie Luo not only doesn't care about the joke just now, but also attaches a few sentences.

"I, Tieluo, will never forgive Mo San in this life. ”

"You are also falling into the well, which time you were taught by the teachers, it was not me who came out for you, now it's good, count me one by one. ”

"I think I'm unlucky, it's okay, what you have to do, just go, don't surround me, let me be quiet. ”

“.. .. ..”

Tie Luo's temperament is straightforward, and he has been getting along for two years, and he has a good relationship with every classmate.

He can afford to joke, he is not afraid of being reprimanded, he is thick-skinned, sometimes unpleasant, but not so disliked.

The six members of the Startop Group slowly walked out of the classroom.

"Luozi, righteousness!" Xing Xin patted him on the shoulder, and his eyes even looked at him a little higher

Pan Zhipeng admired, "Teacher Mosan's class, dare to take the blame, Luozi, be worshiped by the younger brother!"

Xia Suxing said ashamedly: "My fault, Luozi, I will help you do a task, and I will repay you." ”

Tie Luo's face smiled slightly, "That's right, I'm lazy." ”

In the classroom at this time, Lin Xiaoyun was still sitting in a corner of the classroom, her eyes were blank, and she seemed to be stunned.

Xia Suxing glanced back at her and said, "You guys go to the cafeteria to eat first, it's almost noon." ”

"Okay, then we'll go first. Tie Luo replied.

Then, the six people of the Star Summit Group followed the large army and rushed to the cafeteria together.

Their group is quite lively, the six people in the Star Summit Group plus Xue Mei and Xue Lian are two sisters.

The rest of the students basically went in groups.

Han Linfeng, Jin Ying, Song Chuchu, Yu Yue, and Yang Xuefeng, the five elemental groups, naturally walked together.

The relationship between Li Fengchen and Shi Xiaofei also looks good.

Yang Renquan, Peng Xiaoqian, and Xiang Yucai got together.

It's just that Xingxing is a little withdrawn, and even Xingxin is repulsed.

Xingxin felt that something was wrong, and had already sent a message to her father, and also talked to Qiang Yin about it.

Qiangyin's explanation is caused by the overwork of the star mark cultivation, and it is enough to rest for a few days.

But Xingxin's sixth sense tells her that things are not that simple.

The classroom was empty, and Lin Xiaoyun might not even know that class was over.

Xia Suxing walked over, "Xiao Yun, it's already out of class, what's the matter?