Chapter 5 The Magic Knife (please recommend)
"Gravity suit?"
Fang Xing was stunned.
In the interstellar age, adapting to different gravity is a required course for warriors!
The gravity suit is a kind of equipment that assists training and can easily adjust the warrior''s own gravity.
Moreover, this gravity acts on the whole body, penetrates deep into the cells, and is very even. It is more effective than any weight-bearing training!
But the price is also very beautiful…
''There is also the B-level martial arts - Demon Sword, which is the precursor to the A-level martial arts ''Ghost Sword''. This Gu Yun, who is at most fourteen years old, has already perfected the first level, is about to break through the second level, and will also have a B-level martial arts. Introduction to martial arts training...''
‘How come I feel like a loser in comparison? ’
He was speechless, but he didn''t dare to relax his hands. He danced a stick flower and held it in front of him.
The next moment.
Whoosh!
A black shadow flashed past, as fast as a civet cat, and the wooden knife in his hand seemed to have a hint of magic, chopping down across the air.
Snap!
Fang Xing felt a strong force coming from his hand, and he almost wanted to fly out of his hand, but he didn''t.
‘Blocked! ’
‘It’s not that I’m stronger than Liu Wei, it’s that the other person has a gravity suit! The speed is much slower than before, and the strength is also...''
He had a clear understanding in his heart.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Gu Yun''s little face didn''t look cute at all, instead it was full of murderous intent. She used the magic knife to slash forward again, her eyes were blood red, as if she had a blood feud with Fang Xing.
‘The magic sword is indeed a magic sword...it’s very lethal. ’
Fang Xing felt like a small boat traveling in a violent storm, and the boat might be destroyed at any time.
B-level martial arts - Demon Sword, is originally a sword technique full of demonic intent. It contains some hypnotic methods and spiritual practices, which is to bring out the full potential of the warrior.
The negative emotions and impacts caused by this are also very terrifying.
If you are not crazy, you will not survive!
It is said that the A-level martial arts ‘Ghost Sword’ is even more terrifying!
After all, this is a terrifying martial art that allows low-level warriors to face the evil gods'' relatives. It comes from the era of **** battles between humans and alien races!
Suddenly, Fang Xing saw Gu Yun slashing with the wooden sword in his hand, one slash followed by another. The two sword shadows seemed to overlap, with double power!
—Double stack of knives!
‘No, I can’t stop it. ’
The wooden stick flew out of his hand and he saw Gu Yun slashing at him.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a deep voice came.
The wooden knife in Gu Yun''s hand fell in front of Fang Xing and was caught by a hand as white as jade.
"I failed to keep my hand in time, I failed again..."
Gu Yun seemed to have come back from some kind of trance, breathing heavily, looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of her: "Dad..."
The middle-aged man was burly, at least 1.9 meters tall. He just shook his head when he heard this: "Don''t be discouraged, little Yun''er, you have performed much better than last time... This ''Demon Sword'' was a pure Demon Sect martial arts in ancient times. There is a demonic nature in it, and the cultivator will definitely create a It was **** and bloody, but now the secret has been cracked, which is to "get the sword and forget the sword", defeat the enemy without killing, and then tame the devil... Only in this state can you try to get started with the "Ghost Sword", otherwise It can range from madness to madness, or death from direct Qi and blood retrograde..."
After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at Fang Xing and Liu Wei again: "Thank you for your hard work, your salary will be doubled today!"
"Thank you boss!"
When Liu Wei heard this, his body seemed to be less painful and he immediately smiled.
…
Half an hour later.
After walking out of Huihuang Jiang Mansion, Liu Wei became silent and cursed for a long time: "What the hell... If I had known it was this kind of sparring partner, I wouldn''t have come here. Double salary is only enough for medical expenses... That man looks like a professional I didn’t expect him to be so stingy.”
Fang Xing, however, recalled the middle-aged man''s last words and shook his head: "In fact, I still have compensation, which is the secret of practicing the magic sword... Natural family is good. This kind of teaching by words and deeds is difficult to find in schools, unless you get Xia Xia. Teacher Long’s favor…”
"Fuck, I finally figured it out. That girl is using us as tools... She practices the magic sword technique and it is difficult to control it, so she needs to sacrifice a living person to the sword. But once she does this kind of thing, she will step into the abyss... The so-called gain To forget the sword is to use your own will Tame the demonic nature in the magic sword, defeat us without killing us, and leave room for action. Only in this way can you truly cultivate the magic sword... That little girl''s father deliberately hides in the dark, just to control and monitor the little girl at all times. Do you want to hold back and stop it at the last moment..."
Liu Wei is not an idiot either.
In other words, the cyborgs who can go to high school are basically elites. After seeing something, they can''t help but be stunned: "The magic sword is so difficult, what about the ''Ghost Sword'' of A-level martial arts?"
"But we are indeed just tool workers...luckily we get paid."
After all, Fang Xing still had a golden finger by his side, so he was not too frustrated and said with a smile: "I''ll give you double the amount!"
With this deal, at least the primary nano protective suit can be ordered.
"Hmph, we traded our injuries for this..." Liu Wei rubbed his shoulders and continued to ramble: "Originally, I thought that the people living in Huihuangjiang Mansion were all wealthy people, but now it seems that they are just middle class..."
"The middle class is a false proposition. Do they have industry? The middle-income group is pretty much the same..." Fang Xing also complained: "Judging from the martial arts career path he arranged for his daughter, we know that this family is not rich..."
Those who are truly wealthy can just start using mechas.
"Yes, yes, he is a middle-income earner, and he still thinks he is a rich man..." Liu Wei was happy, and his injuries seemed to have improved a lot.
…
Happy Home Community.
"Arrived so soon?"
Fang Xing looked at the express delivery at his door and scratched his head: "I just placed the order on the way..."
He opened the door with the express in his arms, and after scanning the identity verification, the express box opened automatically, revealing one of the silver-white metal balls.
Fang Xing pricked his fingertip, causing a drop of blood to fall on the silver-white metal ball.
This is not to ''recognize the master with a drop of blood'', but to let the nanosuit remember his DNA information.
bite!
After a soft sound, Fang Xing followed the instructions and brought the silver-white metal ball into contact with the skin on his arm.
The silver-white metal ball ''dissolved'' instantly, covering his whole body like a liquid. "Well, it''s very thin and breathable..."
Fang Xing moved around and found that there was no obstacle at all and the weight was very light.
"Mask mode!"
He shouted softly and immediately put on a silver mask on his face, even the eye sockets were protected by a transparent film.
"All-round protection without blind spots... discoloration! Rose gold!"
Under Fang Xing''s command, the nanosuit all over his body changed into various colors instantly, and finally settled on snow-white.
"Normally in school, you don''t have to be so careful..."
He thought for a while, let the nanosuit change into a white short-sleeved style, lay down on the chair casually, and picked up the holographic glasses: "Let''s have fun! Let''s have fun!"
A few hours later…
"Oh...as expected..."
Fang Xing''s face showed laziness and satisfaction as he lay on the bed: "I''m addicted again... Even if I travel through time, if there is no golden finger, I will still be the same salted fish..."
Admitting one''s own mediocrity and incompetence is also a test that needs to be faced in growth.
Fang Xing knew very clearly that as a social worker who once worked a nine-to-five job, he didn''t learn history very well. Even if he traveled to ancient times, he would most likely die because of language barriers, disease, famine, and war.
It''s even worse in other worlds, which means that most of the experiences and insights of those who travel through them will be invalidated, especially in worlds with advanced technology.
In fact, the only thing he can rely on is his golden finger.
If there is no golden finger, then you can only accept your fate step by step.
"Lying down...is also a kind of wisdom."
Fang Xing looked at the time and forced himself to fall asleep. After all, he had to go to class tomorrow.
…
The next day.
Yucai High School.
The hot-bodied teacher Lan Fei had a smooth voice: "...The Evil God''s Familia is divided into lower-ranking servants, upper-ranking servants, lower-ranking Families, and upper-ranking Families... And between the upper-ranking Families and the Dominators, there is another classification, and that is - the Evil God''s children!"
"The children of the Evil God are far stronger than the upper-level dependents in terms of pollution and ability. It is even rumored that the most powerful children of the Evil God have power and authority close to those of the lower rulers... However, the conditions for the birth of the children of the Evil God are extremely strict, their numbers are rare, and they are not considered a race. …”
Fang Xing looked around and found that it was empty.
Liu Wei was injured and took one class off and was being treated in the school infirmary.
''The treatment room in the school infirmary can quickly repair even broken limbs... The key is that there are discounts for students. Liu Wei will definitely not be willing to treat outside...''
While thinking, Fang Xing took notes.
Suddenly, he raised his head slightly and saw a gaze sweeping over him.
‘Is it her, Bai Lianyi? ’
Fang Xing saw a female classmate with exquisite facial features, looking at her thoughtfully.
The opponent''s skin is fair and delicate, like a fine porcelain doll, with a temperament like Xiaojiabiyu. He is wearing a snow-white training suit with a black belt wrapped around his waist, giving him a more sassy and capable feeling.
‘It seems that I did not misjudge the wrong person in Huihuangjiang Mansion before... Is this because of a guilty conscience? ’
While I was pondering, get out of class was finally over.
As the environment changes, it will soon be time for the martial arts class that Fang Xing wants.
"Axing, I''m back!"
At this time, Liu Wei also trotted over, with the pimples on his face jumping and blushing.
Any student can skip cultural classes, but they certainly don’t want to miss martial arts classes.
For a martial arts teacher like Xia Long, the private tutoring fee outside would start at at least 10,000 stars per hour!
"Is the injury healed?"
Fang Xing glanced sideways.
"Of course... full of energy!" Liu Wei showed off his muscles.
As expected, the medical technology of the interstellar age is not limited, and his arm is not broken, so he healed very quickly indeed.
"Teacher Xia is here!"
Fang Xing was still about to say something, when he saw Xia Long walking into the classroom. His eyes were like a tiger, he glanced around, and his voice was like a bell, roaring: "Stand up first, then punch!"
"yes!"
All the students agreed together and set up the big dragon pile at the same time, with a neat and uniform aesthetic.
Fang Xing concentrated on practicing the Zhuang Kung Fu, and gradually forgot about things and myself.
Suddenly, his spine seemed to be whipped, and his hair exploded like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on.
"The Zhuang Gong is too dead, the Qi and blood at the third node of the spine need to be paid attention to..."
Xia Long''s voice came to his ears.
Fang Xing followed subconsciously, only to feel the skin on his body tighten, and his skills deepened.
He was excited and looked at the attribute panel:
[Dalong pile: 69/100 (entry level)]
''Finally I waited for Teacher Xia to give me some advice. Sure enough, there are completely different things between having some advice and not having any advice...''
(End of chapter)