Huaxia College!

"I heard that there is a freshman named Lin Mofang who wants to challenge the pharmaceutical hospital. ”

"Isn't it just a challenge? What's so great? In the martial arts department, every day I don't know how many people challenge others or are challenged. ”

"Fighting is the only way to improve strength. ”

"There's no need to make a fuss. ”

"You know a fart, I mean, that Lin Mofang is going to challenge the Pharmaceutical Academy, it is the entire Pharmaceutical Hospital, except for the teacher, all the students of the Pharmaceutical Institute have been challenged by him. ”

"I'm ...... Day"

"I'm afraid this Lin Mofang is not crazy, right?"

"It's crazy. ”

"him to death. ”

"I think it's a show, a grandstanding. ”

"He's definitely going to be killed. ”

"Killed? Not so much? After all, we are all students, and we are on the challenge platform, and we are just fighting, even if we will be injured, we will not die, right?"

"You're a freshman, aren't you?"

"Hmm. ”

"Freshman, Senior Brother will teach you a lesson today...... All kinds of learning will kill people. Although there are not many people who die on the challenge platform every year, there are also a lot of decisions, and there will always be accidents, so don't challenge others easily in the future, and don't take the challenge as a competition. ”

"The challenge must be carried out with an attitude of life and death, this is the martial cultivator, it is the martial arts. ”

"But everyone is a student. ”

"Students? The students of the martial arts department are students, but they are also martial arts cultivators. ”

"Actually, I'm curious, why does a freshman challenge the entire pharmaceutical hospital?

"The one who wrote the war book for Lin Mofang was Song Lingfeng, who won the title of demon in his freshman year, and said that Dean Zhang robbed Lin Mofang's grass, so he wrote the war letter. ”

"Robbed Lin Mofang's grass?"

"Grass?"

"Are you sure? just for the grass?"

"What grass is not grassy, Song Lingfeng is the key, Song Lingfeng is so handsome......"

"I heard that Song Lingfeng will take the lead, you must go and see it, Song Lingfeng is too handsome, he is my male god. ”

"I love Song Lingfeng. ”

"What's that...... The building is crooked. ”

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Pharmaceutical Hospital.

"He Lin Mofang is too deceitful!" a young man in his early twenties shouted coldly: "He dares to challenge the students of our entire medicine hospital, he is looking for death!"

"It's nothing for him to look for death, the key is to reverse right and wrong, obviously he stole Dean Zhang's grass, but now it has become, Dean Zhang robbed his grass. Another young man said, "President, what are you going to do? Why don't you just let me take action and teach that Lin Mofang a hard lesson." ”

"No, I don't. The young president shook his head and said: "Lin Mofang is just a freshman, and we sophomores and juniors should not make a move, lest others make irresponsible remarks and say that our pharmaceutical hospital is not martial." For this challenge, I went to ask Du Zhixin to come forward. ”

"It's not necessary, is it?"

"This time it's not just Lin Mofang's challenge, Song Lingfeng is going to take the lead, among the freshmen in our pharmaceutical hospital, who is Song Lingfeng's opponent?" The president said in a deep voice: "If Du Zhixin doesn't make a move, one Song Lingfeng can overthrow all the freshmen in the pharmaceutical hospital." ”

"In addition to cultivation, Du Zhixin is to study all kinds of medicines, and she doesn't ask about the world, I'm afraid that she won't fight, right?"

"She'll give me a little bit of face as the president, but it's really not good......," the president said, "I'll just say that my father named her to play." ”

"In the name of Dean Zhang, I think Du Zhixin will definitely not refuse, after all, this is about the dignity and reputation of our pharmaceutical hospital. ”

"That being said, I don't know if my dad will beat me to death if he finds out. The president took a deep breath and felt a little weak, "I hope Du Zhixin is willing to give me Zhang Chen face to fight, I'm really afraid that my father will beat me ......."

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Lin family.

"Fighting is the fastest way to improve your strength, and there is no one. "Lin Mofang, who had already completed 55% of the fifth bone refining, was not lightly injured after the fighting of the hunting ground, and after going home to practice, he completed 60% of the fifth bone refining and reached the second grade of the innate realm.

The speed of entry is frightening.

It's all the result of the fighting.

If you cultivate step by step, even if you keep taking drugs, your cultivation speed will not be so fast.

Only by fighting can you grow quickly.

"This level of weapon, the low-grade magic weapon flying sword, is produced by the Academy of Weapons, it stands to reason that it will be very new, but ......" Lin Mofang's heart moved, took out the first-level weapon he bought for 20 credits, and frowned, "This flying sword is full of traces of time, it doesn't look like a new thing, and the sword has been completed for at least ten years." ”

It has been three years since the aura was recovered, and the Huaxia Academy has only been established for two and a half years, and under normal circumstances, the first-level weapon that Lin Mofang bought in the Armory Academy has taken up to two and a half years to become a sword.

But this is not the case.

This made Lin Mofang very puzzled.

Moreover, not only Lin Mofang's flying sword, but also Song Lingfeng's second-level broadsword...... It's all old.

It's weird.

"Forget it. "I couldn't figure it out, Lin Mo didn't think about it anymore, took out two Flame Tiger Demon Pills, urged the aura in his body, pinched the law decision, and began to reforge the flying sword.

First-class weapons, it's really ...... Lose face.

As Lin Mofang's law decisions continued to be played, the two demon pills and the first-level weapon flying sword quickly melted into liquid, and finally fused together.

Burning as blood.

"Sword!"

Lin Mofang let out a low snort, and a fiery red flying sword quickly took shape, and it was constantly compressing, and finally it was only the size of a palm, and the whole body was blood-red.

"Well, it's not bad, it's barely refined into a low-grade spiritual weapon. Lin Mofang dripping blood refined the blood-colored small sword the size of a palm, and as soon as his mind moved, the flying sword continued to grow bigger and smaller, moving with Lin Mofang's mind.

Only spiritual weapons, that is, weapons above level four, can change their size freely.

"Close!"

After playing for a while, Lin Mofang put the fourth-level weapon flying sword into the storage ring.

It's just a low-grade spiritual weapon, even if it's worth 500 credits and 150 million, it's nothing fun, it's really too low-level.

Lin Mofang didn't even bother to take the name of the flying sword.

Too low-level.

After that, Lin Mofang replenished the consumed aura, took another shower, and as soon as he got dressed, Song Lingfeng came.

"Lin Dashao, I have already ordered the battle book, and I am responsible for taking the lead. Song Lingfeng said proudly: "Those freshmen in the College of Pharmacy, including the sophomores, are all handed over to Young Master Ben, and none of them are my opponents." ”

"After the challenge is over, I will re-enter the hunting ground, for a demon like me, fighting is the fastest way to improve my cultivation, just one fight, I broke through to the fifth grade of the acquired realm. Song Lingfeng stretched out his hand and patted Lin Mofang's shoulder, "Lin Dashao, you also have to work hard, eating grass to become stronger, after all, it is not a long-term solution, there will always be a time when the grass is eaten, and you have to rely on your own cultivation to cultivate." Even if your cultivation is higher than mine now, it doesn't mean anything, as long as Young Master Ben wants to become stronger, surpass you, and crush you, it won't take much effort. ”

"I'm a second-class congenital realm. Lin Mofang shrugged.

"Brute!"

Song Lingfeng's handsome face stiffened, and the corners of his mouth only twitched.

Everyone thinks that Lin Mofang is a scumbag who doesn't learn and has no skills, and he has no power to restrain chickens, but the first time he exposed his strength, he was directly at the peak of the acquired realm.

It's astounding.

After all, Song Lingfeng, who won the title of demon, was only the fourth grade of the acquired realm.

And this is nothing, it's just that the next day, Lin Mofang broke through to the first grade of the innate realm, and then went to the hunting ground for a walk, and then went to the second grade.

This entry speed ...... What a brute.

Originally, this time in the hunting grounds, Song Lingfeng still gained a lot, and easily broke through to the fifth grade of the acquired realm. So he couldn't wait and wanted to show off in front of Lin Mofang, but the result was ...... Failed to pretend to be forced and was slapped in the face.

"Is the second grade of the Congenital Realm great?" Song Lingfeng was annoyed and angry, "The challenge is set at four o'clock in the afternoon, hurry up and finish, this young master will enter the hunting ground." ”

As the saying goes, there is no harm without contrast.

Song Lingfeng was very hurt.