With a slight buzz.

The two imaginary frames suspended in front of Li Boyang's eyes were so unabashedly combined.

The two daggers placed in the imaginary frame naturally became one.

Li Boyang "......"

I always want to complain, but I don't know where to start.

It's okay if the system interface is so rudimentary.

Even when the core function is activated, there is no special effect, bad review!

After a moment of silence.

Li Boyang took the dagger in his hand.

The first time I noticed the difference between this dagger and the previous one.

The previous two daggers were second-hand daggers, and although they were well maintained, there were still some dark diseases more or less.

Bumps and scratches are indispensable, and the dagger blade is slightly rolled and notched, and it can't escape.

Even the non-slip leather rope coiled on the grip and the leather wrapped around the scabbard are aged and cracked, faded and peeled, and have no luster at all.

And it is slightly dropped in the hand, which is heavier.

Now this new dagger, the grip color is complete, the blade is sharp, there is no curl, and the scabbard skin color seems to be coated with a layer of lacquer, black and shiny.

It's incredibly new.

These are secondary, and more importantly, this dagger is extremely light.

Holding it in his hand even gave him a feeling that it didn't exist.

Just when I was a little confused.

A piece of information flashed through my mind.

【Passerby's dagger】

[Attributes: Sharp Lv01, Solid Lv01, Concealment Lv02]

[Description: When you pull out this dagger, you will be ignored by the people around you]

You can't see me... You can't see me... You can't see me......]

Although this dagger didn't have some incredible anti-heaven ability, it also made Li Boyang's eyes widen.

Hold the grass! Could it be that the mysterious legends of the gossip in the newspapers are actually true?!

Looking at the dagger with a complicated expression, Li Boyang stood in place for a long time without moving.

I thought I was traveling through a simple martial arts world, but now it seems that this is not the case.

In fact, there was a lot of this kind of strange information in the memory of the predecessor Fang Ming, but Fang Ming was obviously not interested in it.

Even Li Boyang subconsciously ignored it.

It wasn't until the appearance of this dagger that he realized it later.

Now that I think about it, I have done my best to survive, so how can I care about those things that are so far away from me?

The predecessor Fang Ming didn't care about these gods' chatter, which was very reasonable.

But the problem is that now Fang Ming has become Li Boyang, and he is still a hanger.

What does it mean to be hung up?

It means that Li Boyang will rise at a speed that ordinary people can't understand at all.

In other words, whether he cares or not, he'll bump into it eventually!

Bumping into someone who doesn't know anything and bumping into one who is prepared are two different things altogether.

The former may be killed, and the latter ...... The latter may fight back!

Li Boyang took the dagger and walked out of the basement with an expressionless face.

The dagger is unsheathed, and the stealth effect is activating.

I met several acquaintances along the way, but these acquaintances didn't seem to see Li Boyang, and they all ignored him.

Ten minutes later, Li Boyang walked back to the dormitory.

It's a small room that's only five square meters and can only fit one bed.

There are no windows, the light is dim, and the air is dirty.

On the wall next to the door, there is a ventilation fan the size of a palm.

turned on the ventilation fan, Li Boyang did not enter the door, but stood at the door of his dormitory.

The strange thing continues, obviously there are many people coming and going in the handyman dormitory building, and most of them know Li Boyang.

Everyone invariably ignored Li Boyang's existence, no one greeted him, and no one looked at him.

After another ten minutes, Li Boyang felt a slight tingling pain.

Then he put the dagger back into his sheath.

Strange to say, as soon as he put the dagger back into the sheath, he was greeted by an intern who knew him.

Li Boyang held back his headache, smiled and nodded to the man, and then turned around and walked into his room.

Sitting at the head of the bed, Li Boyang clenched his fists vigorously.

It seems that his previous guess was not wrong, and the synthesis of items with a fate point is the best choice.

If it were just two ordinary daggers combined, it might be a new dagger, but it would never have such a strange ability.

I was thinking a lot in my heart, but I couldn't help but feel sleepy for a while.

It's good to use, but it's just a bit too much effort.

Li Boyang sighed, set the alarm clock to the time, and then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The alarm went off half an hour later.

Li Boyang held back his sleepiness, got up and sat on the bed for a while, and still went out.

Perhaps it was because of the excessive consumption of the dagger, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was too pale.

It looks like he's recovering from a serious illness.

It's half past six in the evening.

It's time for them, the interns, to have dinner.

Stay until half past seven in the evening, teach their teaching, maybe go to the Yimoding Martial Arts Hall, or maybe not, it all depends on the mood.

But these handyman students have to go to the martial arts hall and practice consciously.

After all, this is the only time they can learn every day.

Short, precious, but full of all kinds of helplessness.

Arrive at the cafeteria.

The regular trainees, who were ranked before the handyman students, had already finished eating and left, and there were not many leftovers left, but the food was enough.

Li Boyang didn't eat too much because he had a headache, and after eating hastily, he went straight to the Yimu Ding Martial Arts Hall.

In the martial arts courtyard, there are a total of five martial arts halls, which are the upper A, the middle B, the lower C, the outer Ding, and the Yimu Ding.

The only martial arts hall that handyman students can go to is one momo.

What other martial arts halls are like, Li Boyang doesn't know.

The Ichimoku Ding Martial Arts Hall is very clear.

From the outside, it looks like an oval sphere, and on the inside, it resembles a small football field, which is very huge.

It can accommodate thousands of people to practice here at the same time.

All the handymen who entered the Asima Martial Academy, before they became official students, were only able to practice the basic thirteen forms.

There's no attack power.,It's more like gymnastics yoga.,The first movements are still normal.,The further back you go, the more perverted it becomes.。

Li Boyang can now do the twelve movements of his younger brother, while when he was still Fang Ming before, he could only do the eighth movement at most.

Six years of internship, the assessment after the completion of the year, the test is the basic thirteen forms.

Those who can grit their teeth and make all thirteen shapes are likely to be qualified at most...... From the very beginning, it was shown that the first thing they focused on was the fluency of the form, and the more relaxed and fluent they were, the more rhythmic and beautiful they were, and the higher the probability of getting a high score!

According to the teachings, only when you have thoroughly understood, understood, and fundamentally understood this set of thirteen forms can you easily and freely unfold it.

It can be summed up in eight words - relaxed, smooth and beautiful.

It sounds very simple, and there is not even a requirement for speed or slowness, but from Li Boyang's point of view, this requirement is not low.

Not only is it a very high demand for the physical talent of the students, but it also has a rigorous test of their brain's ability to understand.

If it weren't for the hanging, Li Boyang wouldn't dare to say that he could do it.

But now, he had a faint feeling, as if he understood, but also as if he didn't understand anything, very subtle.

If someone else is stuck at this juncture, they must be extremely anxious.

Li Boyang didn't feel anything.

Although he only used the Wisdom Enhancement Technique and the Bull Demon Solid Technique once, their effects were far from the end.

His natural aptitude, understanding and intelligence are rising little by little every moment.

It is only a matter of time before the entire thirteen-form mystery is comprehended.

Maybe in less than a month, he'll be able to reach his goal.

There is still about a year before Li Boyang's assessment period.

For such a long time, what is he in a hurry?

Just follow the rules and just go with the flow.

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Ichimoku Ding Martial Arts Hall.

Observation room on the second floor.

Head coach Kasabo sat on the sofa and looked down through the glass.

Because he was so tall and burly, that the wide sofa seemed as petite as a toy, and it looked a little ridiculous.

The silent and silent Cassabo had a cold expression, his muscles were like steel, and his whole body exuded an aura of being unapproachable, even if the contrast between the sofa and him looked grotesque, no one could really laugh in the face of this muscular giant.

“…… The one over there, is that Li Boyang you are talking about? His voice was low and broad, and seemed very kind, but with unquestionable majesty.

Standing behind Cassabo was a beautiful woman with light brown skin.

The big wavy white gold hair is dazzling, the light golden eyes are slightly lowered, and the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked like a smile.

The large double cups are like a pair of plump grapes, sweet and moving, and very charming.

But she is extremely tall, extremely beautiful and at the same time gives people an indescribable sense of oppression.

The behavior is also down-to-earth and generous, without coquettishness, and there is no emotional fluctuation in her voice, which is not consistent with her perfectly mature figure, which is very contradictory.

"It's him... About a month ago, Li Boyang went out of the martial arts institute to visit the orphanage, and when he came back, he had a conflict with a group of thugs. ”

"Three days later, all the thugs died one after another, and none of them survived."

"Immediately after that, his talent seems to have changed by leaps and bounds."

Kasabo narrowed slightly, "So you suspect ......?" ”

The woman shook her head, the light refracted by her white blonde hair scattered all over the ground, making her more and more beautiful and moving, but the words she said were still emotionless and cold.

"I'm not suspicious of him."

Cassabo remained silent and did not speak.

The woman walked to the glass curtain wall and looked down, "After determining the strangeness of the matter, I obtained the hair and blood of the other party through special means, and finally made a judgment...... He is a member of our Platinum Family. ”

"Even if his bloodline is so weak that he can't detect it, awakening is as impossible as a fantasy...... But this trace of platinum blood still really exists. ”

"Based on the fact that the blood of platinum cannot be infected, it is impossible for Li Boyang to be parasitized, taken away, and controlled and fascinated for a long time."

"In other words, it should be someone who inadvertently discovered his peculiarity and was playing with his idea."

"But I don't know why, but I failed inexplicably, and I was counterattacked instead."

"Perhaps...... He has the natural abilities we need. ”

Cassabo, who had been silent, sighed, "But this premise is that we can bring out his talent." ”

He lowered his head and glanced at Li Boyang below again, "The bloodline is so weak, it is completely impossible for him to awaken by normal means. ”

"So...... What the hell are you thinking? ”

"Gong Yuyuqing, the daughter of platinum."