Chapter 4 Mid-term Promotion

The wind and rain did not stop, and two or three o'clock fell in front of the stage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The wet little banshee fluttered, shook off the water stains on her body, looked left and right, and suddenly flapped her transparent wings, about to fly to the lily next to her.

The stalk was not long, and the little banshee was pulled back before she could touch the petals.

"Babble!"

The little banshee puffed out her cheeks angrily and began to tug at the stalk again.

"Mother said that when the flowers bloom, I will get the first gift in my life, is this it?"

Wei Fan had already been awakened by the sound of the window being blown open, but the magical scene in front of him made him not know how to react.

The little banshee was like a little girl shrunk to the size of a coin, slender and flawless, its eyes were two green rays, like the most beautiful jewels, its ears were pointy, and behind it, there were four dragonfly-like wings.

After a long time, the little banshee, who had failed again, lay on the leaves and gasped for breath, and then, as if it had discovered a new continent, it bounced up, sprinted at full speed, and grabbed the lily petals.

Lily was dragged and bent over, and after a few seconds of stalemate, the little banshee was bounced back, and the lily swayed and shook out the fragrance of the ground.

"Babble!"

The little banshee angrily hit the flowers with her head, and suddenly, she found that the rain sprinkled on her body had disappeared, and the head of the mantis was lightly raised, and it turned out to be a clean petal covering it.

"Babble!"

The little banshee cheered, held the petals, and flew around with a smile, and suddenly, the world seemed to freeze, and its whole body froze in place, as if its head was rusty, and turned to the side little by little.

"Hello!"

Wei Fan folded his arms and lay on the windowsill, watching the stupid little banshee finally find herself, and couldn't help but stretch out her index finger and touch its head.

"Bah...... Whew!"

The little banshee's cry this time was particularly sharp, elongating the tail note, not to mention, its hands were still pressing its cheeks hard, and its mouth opened into an 'O' shape.

Wei Fan couldn't help laughing, this scene was like the world-famous painting called 'Scream'!

Shout!

The banshee, who had realized it, ducked back into the stamen, and the petals closed back to protect it.

Wei Fan chuckled, picked up the watering can, and watered Sen Qianluo.

The little banshee opened the petals, showed half of her eyes, looked at Wei Fan secretly, and when she saw him watering, she immediately nodded with satisfaction.

"Hey, what's the use of you as a gift? It's not like soaking in water, is it?"

Wei Fan teased.

Can't communicate, so the little banshee's eyebrows are full of doubts.

"Forget it, sleep!"

Wei Fan closed the window tightly and turned to leave.

"Babble!"

The little banshee shouted, flew out of the petals, and took a sharp breath, and her white belly immediately burst into a red glow and bulged.

Burst!

After a few seconds of brewing, the banshee spat out a red pearl the size of its head, and then pointed at Wei Fan's mouth.

"Huh, let me eat it?"

Wei Fan frowned, the pearl was still stained with wet saliva, which was really disgusting, but fortunately, the little banshee was a pistil, if he changed his gender, he would be killed directly.

This blood pearl is the condensation of the natural origin essence of Sen Qianluo, an exterminator, due to the limitation of the body as a container, every time he cultivates, the aura absorbed is limited, but after swallowing the blood pearl, he can temper the physique and tenacity of the exterminator from the source.

When the body of the exterminator can be faster, higher, and stronger, then the aura absorbed and stored will naturally become more, and the efficiency will soar!

Having lost a large amount of the Origin Essence, the little banshee languished, drooping her eyelids, curled up, and was wrapped in petals again.

"Thank you!"

Wei Fan touched the bud, he believed that his mother would not harm him, so he rinsed the blood pearl in front of the faucet and threw it into his mouth.

Bang!

As if swallowing a live fish, the pearl jumped violently in his mouth, and Wei Fan forced it to swallow it forcefully.

A warm current immediately exploded in the stomach and spread to the limbs.

Knock! Knock!

Wei Fan's heart gradually beat faster, and after a while, it roared like a war drum, and a cyclone appeared visible to the naked eye above his head.

As the cyclone swirled, the surrounding aura was pulled over, injected into Wei Fan's body through it, and finally sank into the dantian.

Time passed minute by minute, the speed of the cyclone rotated faster and faster, and finally galloped like a wild horse, the concentration of aura in the room was too high, so that there were flickering spots of light, like fireflies on the banks of the river in midsummer, gorgeous and beautiful.

I don't know when the rain stopped, and the green plantain was full of crystal dewdrops.

Rumble!

After Wei Fan absorbed the blood pearls, his body reached a critical state, and after lasting for more than ten seconds, he suddenly shook and began to fall, and finally returned to calm.

The cyclone dissipated.

"This state, is it the middle stage of the forging realm?"

Wei Fan was in disbelief, the weakness of his body was completely gone, the dark circles under his eyes were gone, his skin was smooth, delicate, tight, full of elasticity, and he could feel it, his six senses were sharper, he could see the dust floating in the moonlight, and smell the dark fragrance in the air......

"That's right, the Spiritual Pressure Meter!"

Wei Fan couldn't wait to open the drawer, found a bracelet, put it on, and measured.

Backbite!

With a few buzzes and tremors, a value of '1568' was displayed on the screen of the bracelet.

"No, it's really mid-term?"

Wei Fan was dumbfounded, the last time he tested it, but it was more than seven hundred spirit pressures, and now it has more than doubled, which is definitely a terrifying data.

Just like blood pressure, the aura in the body of an exterminator, when flowing, also exerts a pressure on the body, usually measured in kilopascals.

After thousands of years of development, the spirit pressure standard of each realm has long been determined, the middle stage of the forging realm is one thousand, the late stage is five thousand, and the peak, it is nine thousand, when it reaches ten thousand Pa spirit pressure, it will be promoted to the Qi refining realm.

For the plague exterminators, every increase in spiritual pressure is an extreme cultivation, just like a balloon that has been filled with hydrogen, every time a little more hydrogen is injected, the balloon needs to be continuously reinforced, otherwise it will burst.

The magical effect of the blood pearl made Wei Fan silent, no wonder his mother would say that when he received his first gift, he would usher in the first fork in the road in his life.

"If you're afraid, throw away Mori Qianluo, go back, live a stable life for the rest of your life, and if you decide to go on, never look back!"

The mother's gentle words echoed in her mind, "No matter what, you are my child, and I hope you can be happy!"

By the time Wei Fan came back to his senses, his cheeks were already soaked with tears.

"Mom, I won't let you down!"

Wei Fan whispered, clenched the bracelet, knelt on one knee, and kissed Sen Qianluo's flower affectionately.

"Mom, I swear that I will definitely become an extraordinary saint exterminator, with a good reputation in the world, so that you can hear the name of your son in heaven, and the guy who abandoned our mother and son, I will find him and ask him to repent and atone for your sins!"

The sun is rising!

Although he only took a nap for a while, Wei Fan, who had successfully advanced to the middle stage of the Forging Body Realm, was full of energy, and under the reflection of the brilliant morning light, the whole world was different, giving him a new feeling.

After watering Sen Qianluo and taking bread and milk, Wei Fan went out, but he only walked a few steps and was stunned again.

"It's not going to be stolen here, is it?"

Wei Fan frowned, he couldn't go to school with Sen Qianluo, so the fool also knew that there was something wrong with this potted plant, but soon he thought that he was worrying about nothing, after all, more than ten years have passed, it has not been stolen, and no one knows its value except himself.

Cangdao Plague School is located in Dongmu City, with more than 5,000 students, and children from more than 20 nearby towns are studying here.

The first grade mainly learns the basics and perceives the aura as soon as possible, this grade has no time limit, and only by successfully absorbing the aura can you become a second-year student.

During this period, the general knowledge of the medical profession was taught, such as the types of exterminators, the types of medical knives, the composition and functions of the subordinate bodies of the Supreme United Council, and the ability to identify common epidemics.

After passing the exam, I will become a third-year student and begin to systematically study epidemic eradication, and if I can go on to university, my qualifications to become an epidemic exterminator will be greatly increased, and I will be able to live a decent life.

The second class of the third year is in the middle of the fifth floor, and half of the students have already arrived, and they are getting together in twos and threes to discuss the upcoming graduation exam, guessing who will fall into the top ten places.

Wei Fan walked into the teacher, the classmates glanced at it, and then stopped paying attention, in the class, he was a marginal figure, a poor student who often skips class, although he is not at the bottom, but can only barely reach the passing line.

"Why are you here today?"

A boy with a flat head ran over, sat next to Wei Fan, and accosted him well, his name was Cao Chusheng, and he was his only friend.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Fan handed the milk and bread to the past, Cao Chusheng's family is very poor, there is a seriously ill mother, and five younger siblings, in addition to attending classes, he also has to work to support the family, otherwise with his talent and hard work, he can definitely enter the key class.

"There is a practical class today!"

Cao Chusheng was not hypocritical, he would eat it as soon as he took it, because he had already sworn that this kindness would be returned to Wei Fan after he became famous: "Yang Hao has been trying to clean you up recently, such a good opportunity, he will definitely not let it go, if you are injured, the graduation exam in three months will definitely be no fun!"

Although the actual combat class will stop at the point, it is inevitable that there will be accidents, Yang Hao and his gang like to bully people in class the most, and the lightest thing they target is the end of a fracture.

Although he didn't think that Wei Fan could squeeze into the top ten, there would be a chance to participate, and Cao Chusheng wanted to go to Beijing University with his friends.

"I was not afraid of him before, and I will not be afraid of him in the future!"

Wei Fan looked at the playground, Yang Hao walked into the school gate in a domineering manner surrounded by a group of people, and some students gave way slowly, and they would be pushed away roughly: "Don't worry about me, it's you, how are you preparing?"