Chapter 37 Dopamine type
"What the hell are you going to do? I'm in a hurry. Fang Xiaoling also wanted to bypass those people, but a wall of flames suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her way.
The shirtless, red-skinned strong man roared angrily: "You, you really don't know what to do! Talk to you well, you have to toast and not eat! Wow, hey, hey! β
The man in the Taoist robe persuaded: "Chi Xuan, you dissipate your anger, everyone is a spiritual cultivator, maybe they will be classmates in the future." β
"I've already given this a chance, if it were another faction, I'd just burn her to ashes!"
Fang Xiaoling looked at the flames in front of her, although she could also feel the heat, but it looked very thin, it felt like a joke, far less pure and intense than the [Red Lotus] flames.
She subconsciously stretched out her palm, but before she touched the wall, the woman next to her immediately shouted, "You don't want to die?" It is a flame embodied by the core energy of the soul, and it is not as simple as a burn when touched, it will directly burn your soul. β
Fang Xiaoling's reason is also telling her that she should be cautious and cautious about the unknown.
But instinctively, it was to make her look down on the wall in front of her.
This feeling is like a monkey who usually uses a Dinghaishen needle, and sees the iron rod shown off by others, even if he is not interested in competing, he is not always afraid, right?
Besides, with the repair skill of [White Lotus], it shouldn't be anything under the temptation.
Fang Xiaoling pressed her palm against the wall, and the flames began to twist and spin, and without even making a sound, they disappeared without a trace.
Several spiritual candidates looked at her in shock, speechless.
The woman next to her came back to her senses and said in horror: "You actually touched the red spiritual fire?" She...... What is this skill? β
Fang Xiaoling glanced at her and didn't speak, in fact, it wasn't that she was touched, but the moment she touched it, it was like a betrayal The moment the flame penetrated into her palm, replenishing the energy of the [Red Lotus].
Although that little bit of replenishment was almost insignificant, it made Fang Xiaoling realize that soul energy that was too weak would be assimilated and absorbed by powerful souls, just like a few drops of water falling on an ice cube, it would instantly become a part of the ice cube.
"You're smart, but you're still too naΓ―ve." The man in the Taoist robe walked over, "The red braised can materialize the emotions of anger, it is an extremely rare [dopamine-type] skill, there is no other way but to dodge, many high-level spiritual cultivators have to walk around when they see it, you will definitely not be able to break it."
So I'm guessing that you must have sprinkled a handful of Gathering Soul Shattering Powder on the spiritual fire before touching it, right? β
Fang Xiaoling was a little distracted, and she didn't know what the other party was talking nonsense, so she nodded and said perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, then I can go?" β
"It seems that by chance, I got the exclusive prop [Broken Soul Powder] of the gathering style through a coincidence, but I don't know, how much is left?
Instead, you chose the Spiritual Sect, and you want to take one other faction in the future, so that you can learn about the three factions, right? The man in the robe smiled and shook his head, "This abacus looks very good, but it can actually be described as stupid."
No matter which faction you choose, only by striving for excellence and in-depth development can you enter the high level.
A greedy student like you may not be able to succeed in the future. β
Fang Xiaoling rolled her eyes, and scolded in her heart: What kind of thing are you to define people without knowing much about it?
The man in the Taoist robe looked back, and saw that several candidates came out of front of the tower school one after another, so he said: "Let's leave her alone, that kind of person will be delayed in the future even if he is in a group with us, the exam time of other factions is not so short, and those who complete the exam within five minutes are all from the Lingxiu faction, let's go and talk to those who just came out." β
"Phew! You! Wait for the regret to go! Chi Yi took a sip before leaving, but he didn't dare to make a move without permission, he was a little jealous in his heart, afraid that Fang Xiaoling would have some other props.
After all, each faction has the means to restrain other factions, such as the [Soul Shattering Powder] of the Gathering Faction, the [Soul Plate] of the Technology Faction, and the [Soul Snatching Technique] of the Telekinesis Faction, all of which can effectively restrain the Spiritual Sect.
But the reverse is also the same, the spiritual school also has a lot of means to counteract, it depends on its own rank and level.
Thinking of this, Chi Yan turned his anger into motivation and secretly decided that when he entered the tower school in the future, he must study hard, and he can no longer be frightened by that kind of opportunistic girl.
Fang Xiaoling wished that they should leave quickly, and seeing that they were no longer entangled, she ran in the direction of the cafΓ©.
Fortunately, the cafΓ© is located at No. 7 St. Furta School Street, which is still very close to the gate of the tower school, and after a while, Fang Xiaoling pushed the door in and rushed into the cafΓ©.
"Aunt Xiaoyu! Why was our store smashed? What the hell is going on? What is Mengli doing lying on the ground? β
"Ahh Li Xiaoyu was cleaning the broken glass all over the floor, and when he saw Fang Xiaoling coming back, he immediately threw down the broom aggrievedly, and said depressedly, "Xiaoling, you are back, something is wrong......
Li Xiaoyu told Fang Xiaoling what he had just experienced, and the latter was shocked and said, "This is impossible, right?" There is a butterfly effect in the timeline, if the future kills the past self, even if those people in the future will not die directly, but it will definitely not be good in the future?
Why would they do that? β
"I ...... I don't know! Li Xiaoyu anxiously took out two marbles, "Look, these two are Roland and Li Mengling, Wang Chenyu said that you can restore them to their original state when you come back, you go upstairs to find Wang Chenyu." β
Fang Xiaoling looked at the marbles in Li Xiaoyu's hand and was silent.
Seeing that she was indifferent, Li Xiaoyu urged: "Xiaoling, don't you be in a daze? Wang Chenyu said, after they are restored, you can use [White Lotus] to save them. β
"Are you sure that Wang Chenyu personally said that he could restore them?" Fang Xiaoling trembled and stretched out her hand, picked up the two marbles into her palm, and after pondering for a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "This despicable guy ......"
Without waiting for Li Xiaoyu to ask, Fang Xiaoling immediately ran upstairs and shouted, "Wang Chenyu! Get the hell out of here! β
At this time, Wang Chenyu was in the game world of "Tower Simulator", he was wearing magic armor and holding a sword of slashing gods, all of which were superb equipment.
He stood in front of the portal of the last level of the copy of the justice layer, and at this time he was rectifying the temporarily formed wasteland opening group, and explained the customs clearance strategy in a voice.
The demon spirit beauty archer beside him looked at him with admiration on her face, and the ID on her head was: Xiaolan specializes in all kinds of disobedience.
The members of the Wasteland Reclamation Regiment were listening carefully, but the head of the regiment suddenly disconnected.
Everyone was in an uproar and asked what had happened.
Xiaolan immediately explained: "I'm sorry! Wait a minute, everyone, there should be something temporary, and I'll be back in a while. β
"Fang Da Meiren, do you know what team spirit is? I just ......"
Before Wang Chenyu, who returned to the real world, finished speaking, he was smashed in the face by Fang Xiaoling's punch, and the whole person turned around several times and staggered to the bed.
"What are you doing! Why do you still beat people? Wang Chenyu covered his face and argued unconvinced, "It's not Sister Roland that I harmed, who did you find whom?" No matter how hot you are, you can't just find someone to be angry, right? After all, I saved them! β
Fang Xiaoling tore off the pendant on her chest, the colorful rope was clutched in her hand, and the marble pendant swayed from side to side in front of Wang Chenyu's eyes.
"Didn't you swear a poisonous oath to me, saying that Little Roland of the Ice Spirit Continent would never be able to recover?" On both sides of Fang Xiaoling's head, she could vaguely see the surging green tendons, and she asked angrily, "What is the difference between this one and these two?" β