"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 a B-level martial arts - the 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. 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 is 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 bloody 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 hold back 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 tall and tall, at least 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 'Devil Sword' was a pure Demon Sect martial arts in ancient times. , which contains a demonic nature, the cultivator will definitely create a bloody storm, but now the secret has been cracked, that is, to "get the sword and forget the sword", defeat the enemy without killing, in order to tame the demonic nature... Only in this way... Only when you have reached this realm can you try to get started with practicing the 'Ghost Sword'. Otherwise, you may become mentally insane at best, or you may die directly because of the direct flow of energy and blood..." 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, I wouldn't have come here. Double salary is only enough for medical expenses... The man looked at He is a professional, but 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 a good thing. This kind of teaching by words and deeds is difficult to find in schools, unless you obtain it. Teacher Xia 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 "getting the sword but forgetting the sword" is to use your own will to 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 into... That little girl's dad Deliberately hiding in the dark is to control at all times, monitor whether the girl can keep her hand, 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 clothing can be ordered. "Humph, 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. "Yeah, yeah, it's just a middle-income, but he thinks he's a rich man..." Liu Wei was very happy, and it seemed that his injuries had healed a lot. ... Happy Home Community. "It arrived so soon?" Fang Xing looked at the express delivery at the door and scratched his head: "I just placed an order on the way..."
He opened the door with the express delivery in his arms, and after scanning the identity verification, the express box opened automatically, revealing one of the silver-white metal balls. Fang Xing pierced his fingertips, causing a drop of blood to fall on the silver-white metal ball. This is not "blood recognition", but to let the nano suit remember his DNA information. Ding! After a slight sound, Fang Xing followed the instructions and let the silver-white metal ball contact the skin on his arm. The silver-white metal ball instantly "dissolved", like liquid, covering his whole body. "Well, it's very thin and breathable..." Fang Xing moved around and found that there was no obstruction at all, and the weight was also very light. "Mask mode!" He shouted softly, and immediately put on a silver mask on his face, and even the eye sockets were protected by a layer of transparent film. "All-round protection without blind spots... color change! Rose gold!" Under Fang Xing's command, his nano suit instantly changed colors, and finally settled on snow-white. "No need to be so careful at school..." He thought about it, and turned the nano suit into a white short-sleeved style, lying casually on the chair, and picked up the holographic glasses again: "Let's play! Let's play!" A few hours later... "Alas... As expected..." Fang Xing lay on the bed with laziness and satisfaction on his face: "I'm addicted again... Even if I travel through time, if I don't have the golden finger, I'm still that salted fish..." Admitting one's mediocrity and incompetence is also a test that needs to be faced in growth. Fang Xing knew very well that he was a social animal who used to work from nine to five, and he didn't learn history very well. Even if he traveled to ancient times, the biggest possibility was that he would die because of language barriers, diseases, famines, and wars. The other world is even worse, which means that most of the experience and knowledge of the traveler will be invalid, especially in a world with advanced technology. In fact, the only thing he can rely on is the 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 sleep. After all, he still had classes tomorrow. ... The next day. Yucai High School. The hot teacher Lan Fei said in a mellow voice: "... The evil god's followers are divided into lower servants, upper servants, lower followers, and upper followers... and between the upper followers and the rulers, there is another level, that is - the descendants of the evil god!"
"The descendants of the evil god are far stronger than the upper followers in terms of pollution and ability. It is even rumored that the most powerful descendants of the evil god have power and authority close to the lower rulers... But the conditions for the birth of the descendants of the evil god are extremely strict, and the number is rare, so they are not considered a group..." Fang Xing looked around and found it empty. Liu Wei was injured and asked for a class leave. He was receiving treatment in the school clinic. ‘The treatment room in the school infirmary can quickly fix even broken hands and feet... The key is that students get discounts, and Liu Wei must be reluctant to be treated outside...’ While thinking, Fang Xing took notes. Suddenly, he looked up slightly and saw a pair of eyes sweeping over. ‘Is it her, Bai Lianyi? ’ Fang Xing saw a female classmate with delicate features, looking at him thoughtfully. The other party had fair and delicate skin, like a fine porcelain doll, with a temperament like a beautiful girl from a small family. She wore a snow-white training suit and a black belt around her waist, which added a bit of coolness and capable feeling. ‘It seems that I didn’t make a mistake in the brilliant Jiang Mansion before... Is this a guilty conscience? ’ While he was thinking, the class was finally over. With the change of environment, it was soon time for Fang Xing’s martial arts class. “Axing, I’m back!” At this time, Liu Wei also trotted over, and the acne on his face was jumping and red. Any student can skip cultural classes, but they certainly don't want to miss martial arts classes. Martial arts teachers like Xia Long charge at least 10,000 Star Yuan per hour for private lessons outside! "Is your injury healed?" Fang Xing glanced at him. "Of course... full of energy!" Liu Wei showed off his muscles. The medical technology in the interstellar era is indeed not to be underestimated, and his arm was not broken, so he healed very quickly. "Teacher Xia is here!" Fang Xing wanted to say something, but saw Xia Long walk into the classroom. He looked around with a tiger's eyes, and his voice was like a bell, roaring: "Stand first, then punch!" "Yes!" All the students agreed together and set up the dragon stance at the same time, with a uniform beauty. Fang Xing concentrated on practicing the stance, and gradually forgot about himself. Suddenly, his spine seemed to be whipped, and he stood up like a kitten whose tail was stepped on. "The stance is too rigid, and the blood and qi need to be paid attention to the third node of the spine..." Xia Long's voice came to my ears.
Fang Xing followed subconsciously, and felt his skin tighten, and his skills deepened. He shuddered and looked at the attribute panel: [Big Dragon Posture: 69/100 (Beginner)] ‘Finally, I waited for Teacher Xia to give me some guidance. It turns out that there are two completely different things with and without guidance…’
