Gao Wu: Invincibility Starts From Liver Experience

"why?"

Meng Qi's doubtful voice sounded from the sixth floor of the library.

"Because the Spiritual Light Curse is complete, but it can only make people cultivate to the sixth-rank martial artist." The teacher said regretfully.

Meng Qi was even more puzzled: "But didn't the introduction say that it is incomplete?"

Whether it is incomplete or complete is a bit confused.

"We have to start from the beginning." The teacher cleared his throat: "Fifty years ago, this exercise suddenly appeared in the library. Someone should have put it in, but the library's guardians and monitors did not See who put it in there."

"At that time, this incident alarmed many teachers in the academy. We studied this exercise together, and found that the mystery of this exercise is not even weaker than that of an intermediate-level earth-level exercise, but it can only be cultivated by warriors up to the sixth rank. "

"What's even more strange is that the introduction to this exercise is complete."

"The dean was reluctant to throw away this exercise, and finally left it on the sixth floor of the library."

It sounds mysterious.

Meng Qi asked again: "Then how many people have practiced this technique in the past fifty years?"

Memories flashed in the teacher's eyes, and his tone became a little heavy:

"Many pretentious geniuses have practiced this technique, but none of them have stepped into the seventh-rank warrior."

"It's better. Discard all the aura and replace it with another exercise to re-cultivate. The years are seriously wasted, all potential is exhausted, and finally died of depression and joy."

Meng Qi was frightened, and asked cautiously: "Then teacher, what do you think is needed to practice this technique?"

"Enlightenment." The teacher looked at Meng Qi: "There is no one in a million understanding, at least one in a million. With understanding, create follow-up exercises and break through to the realm of a master."

Meng Qi blinked his eyes, he didn't have comprehension, but he could "liver" experience.

What else is there to say, just this technique.

"Teacher, I want to try."

The teacher's face became serious: "I said so much and you still haven't changed your mind? Liu Wushuang, the first freshman of your class, came yesterday, hesitated for a long time, and finally gave up. Do you think your talent is better than Liu Wushuang's?" Is it still tall?"

"He is him and I am me."

Meng Qi's eyes are firm. Once he has an idea in his heart, outsiders can't change it no matter what they say.

It sounds better to be autonomous.

It's not good to call it a dead end.

Seeing Meng Qi's persistence, the teacher sighed: "Then I won't persuade you, but I hope that after you find that you can't break through, you can change to other exercises as soon as possible."

"Okay, how many points do you need to exchange for this exercise?" Meng Qi clicked the points on the wristband.

"Thirty thousand." The teacher shook his head, knowing that Meng Qi must not have listened to what he said later.

"Three... thirty thousand?"

Well, Meng Qi found that he was actually not that persistent.

If the Spiritual Light Curse were more expensive, he would really give up practicing other exercises.

"Teacher, please recommend me a body training martial art." Meng Qi looked at the teacher eagerly.

"You are a freshman, and you are the first one who dares to ask the library guardian to help you choose martial arts. Anyway, I am in a good mood today, so I will give you some pointers."

The teacher took Meng Qi to the third shelf.

"A high-level martial art of the mysterious level, the Heavenly Demon Body Training Art, using the blood of monsters to temper oneself, practice to a great success, possess the body of a Heavenly Demon, and break through all spells with one force."

"Although the effect of this technique is exaggerated, it is especially compatible with the Spiritual Light Curse. Practicing these two at the same time can easily leapfrog the battle."

Meng Qi is still more concerned about the price: "How many points does this martial skill need?"

"Twenty thousand."

Grass!

Almost, really only almost, Meng Qi turned around and left.

Thirty thousand plus twenty thousand, a total of fifty thousand.

With a discount of 45,000, Liu Wushuang couldn't even afford these two exercises at the same time.

Meng Qi's complexion was cloudy and uncertain, and finally let out a sigh of relief, since he wanted to practice, he should practice the best.

Isn't it just 45,000? I bought it.

"I always feel that you are thinking about some dangerous things. I am still here, so don't try to steal the exercises." The teacher warned.

Is it so obvious?

Meng Qi rubbed his face, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Teacher, even if I have a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to grab the exercises in front of you."

After handing in the points and knowing that Meng Qi is a soul master, the teacher no longer worried that Meng Qi would be obsessed with practicing the aura.

Because very few people would choose fellow practitioners and soul masters.

And the later you go, the more time you need to invest.

"Teacher, what is Liu Wushuang's choice?" Meng Qi asked curiously.

The teacher didn't answer this question, but just said something before leaving:

"In the same class as him, I'm afraid you will live in his shadow for four years."

...

After leaving here, Meng Qi went to the library next to the soul master to check some prescriptions, and when he came out, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Meng Qi, you are really here!"

Zhou Yang was waiting at the door, and there was a young man standing beside him.

"What do you need from me?" Meng Qi stretched his waist, and was exhausted physically and mentally after reading the prescriptions for the whole afternoon.

"Good thing, by the way, let me introduce you, this is my cousin, Zhang Yong." Zhou Yang spoke with respect.

Meng Qi was even more puzzled, why did Zhou Yang introduce his cousin to him?

Zhang Yong looked Meng Qi up and down, and commented lightly: "Not bad, you are qualified to join our club."

"When did I say I would join your club?"

As soon as he said this, Zhou Yang pulled him aside: "I told my cousin, after joining the club, my cousin will protect you, and then no old man will dare to bully you."

"I don't have points to give to him." Meng Qi didn't like joining strange clubs, let alone handing in points.

"I told my cousin that you helped me, and for my sake, you don't need to pay points." Zhou Yang patted his chest.

"Alright then." Meng Qi reluctantly agreed.

Zhou Yang patted Meng Qi on the shoulder, turned around and said with a smile, "Cousin, Meng Qi has already agreed to join our club."

"Since you agree, let's pay 1,000 points." Zhang Yong said without hesitation: "Don't tell me you don't have any, I know you ranked thirty-fourth in the freshman assessment."

Meng Qi looked at Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang was stunned: "Cousin, didn't you promise me not to charge Meng Qi points?"

Zhang Yong said lightly: "You are my cousin, but he is not. If you want to join the club, you have to pay 1,000 points."

Meng Qi could tell that this person wanted points in a disguised form, and said flatly:

"Forget it, your club is too noble, and I, an ordinary freshman, don't deserve to join your club."

"If you want to join, you can join, if you don't want to join, don't join. What do you think of our White Tiger Club? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, you will never want to hang out in Guwu University in the future." Zhang Yong said coldly .

"What counts as a satisfactory answer?" Meng Qi had a half-smile.

"Hand over one thousand, no, hand over 1,500 points, today's matter is over, and you will be a member of our White Tiger Club in the future." Zhang Yong's eyes showed greed.

Zhou Yang's expression became more and more ugly. He wanted to return Meng Qi's favor, but he didn't expect the situation to turn out like this.

"Cousin, Meng Qi is my friend."

"Shut up, who told you to talk?" Zhang Yong scolded.

Zhou Yang was angry and furious, but he could only bear it.

Zhang Yong looked at Meng Qi: "What are you waiting for? Hand over the points."

"What are you? Are you worthy of threatening me?" Meng Qi mocked.

"You dare to scold me?" Zhang Yong was stunned for a second, and then flew into a rage: "Damn it, I've left my words today, you don't want to hang out in Guwu University..."

Before the words were finished, a freshman from the soul master class came here and said:

"Meng Qi, who is this fool who threatened you?"

Originally, he passed by here and wanted to say hello to Meng Qi, but the more he heard it, the more he felt something was wrong, until he heard Zhang Yong threatened Meng Qi, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

It's not a fool who is threatening the soul master class.

"Who do you think is a fool?" Zhang Yong looked at him coldly: "Do you dare to tell me which class you are in and what is your name?"

"If you don't dare, remember that I am from the soul master class, and my name is Wu Guangzhi. If you want to trouble me, please accompany me at any time." Wu Guangzhi said forcefully.

Hearing that it was from the soul master class, Zhang Yong swallowed the harsh words he wanted to say.

"I don't care about you, this matter has nothing to do with you."

To tell the truth, Zhang Yong dared not even pay attention to the top ten freshmen. Anyway, he will graduate in two years.

But the soul master class really dare not bully, every soul master is the treasure of the ancient martial arts academy, whoever dares to bully the soul master class, let alone those warriors who fawn on the soul master, even the teacher will come to you trouble.

Wu Guangzhi, however, persisted: "You've already bullied the students in our class, and even said that it has nothing to do with me. You obviously didn't take our soul master class seriously."

Zhang Yong's heart skipped a beat: "Isn't Meng Qi from the first class of warriors? How did he become a member of your soul master class?"

"Just transferred to our class last night." Wu Guangzhi patted Meng Qi on the back, and said proudly: "Meng Qi is not only the number one in our soul master class, but also the number one in our soul master class." .”

The news hit Zhang Yong like a bolt from the blue, he felt like a clown, unable to say a word in embarrassment, he could only leave in despair.

He has to go back quickly to confirm whether the news is true, if it is true, he will have to go around when he sees Meng Qi in the future.

"Thanks." Meng Qi originally planned to use his identity as a soul master to intimidate Zhang Yong, but he himself said that the effect was definitely not as good as others said.

"It's a small favor, just teach me about alchemy in the future." Wu Guangzhi took the opportunity to build a good relationship with Meng Qi.

Even if other people in the soul master class meet today, they will be willing to help solve this small matter. The number one soul master is a fragrant bun.

"No problem." Meng Qi smiled.

"Okay, then I'll go to the library first." Wu Guangzhi left with a smile on his face.

When only Meng Qi and Zhou Yang were left, Zhou Yang said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

After finishing speaking, he had no face to stay here anymore.

Meng Qi watched him leave, he had already told him that he didn't need asylum, and he did something bad with his good intentions, so let's leave it at that.

I went to the cafeteria to have a meal, returned to the one-person apartment allocated by the college, and began to comprehend the spiritual light spell.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the magic spell appeared on the experience value panel.

Containing Qi Jue: 3000/3000 (Level 2 Consummation/Mergeable)

Aura spell: 1/1000 (level 1/combinable)

Soul Eater: 458/1000 (Level 1)

Bullish Strength: 5000/5000 (Level 3 complete)

Dragon Walk: 156/3000 (Level 2)

Alchemy: 1000/1000 (Level 1)

Sure enough, the words "can be merged" appeared on the aura.

Meng Qi chose to merge.

The Na Qi Jue on the panel began to disappear, and the experience was merged into the Aura Mantra.

Aura spell: 578/1000 (Level 1)

The experience value of the aura spell instantly increased by 577 points, and the experience in the hidden experience pool was indispensable.

At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continuously drilled into Meng Qi's body from the pores, replenishing into the cyclone.

Gradually, the cyclone expanded and became thicker.

Meng Qi found that his meridians were slightly tingling when he mobilized the spiritual energy, but after the spiritual energy covered the palm, it was obviously much thicker and more solid than before.

Clenched palms into fists, punched out, the sound was like an arc piercing the air.

Snapped!

The power of Brute Bull Strength is also stronger than before.

Meng Qi asked himself if he met Li Tie again, he would definitely defeat him within five moves.

No loss, it is comparable to the middle-level exercises of the earth-level, that is, it is strong.

But the shortcomings are also obvious. Meng Qi just started to practice, and he felt the tingling pain in his meridians.

"It seems that if you want to raise the level of the Spiritual Light Curse, you have to learn the Sky Demon Body Exercise."

"However, I'm not in a hurry. According to the current situation, I won't eat the body after I break through to the second-rank martial artist."

This is because Meng Qi had taken a Diyuan Fruit before, and his physical fitness was not weaker than that of a second-rank martial artist. If it were someone else, he would have to practice martial arts at the same time.

...

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past half month, apart from attending classes, Meng Qi spent the rest of the time in the apartment practicing the Spiritual Light Curse and Soul Eater.

And during this period of time, the martial artist class has already begun to forget Meng Qi.

Meng Qi's ranking has also dropped from thirty-four to eighty-eight, and will soon fall out of the top 100.

The same is true for the soul master class. Meng Qi can only be seen during class time, and Meng Qi never participates in private activities.

Coupled with Shen Suya's deliberate exclusion, Meng Qi became the most out of place person in the soul master class.

But Meng Qi didn't care about these at all. After half a month of hard training, the Spiritual Light Curse was finally about to break through to the second level.

I saw Meng Qi closing his eyes, holding the formula with both hands, and the spiritual energy was continuously swallowed into his body.

At first, there was only a breeze floating within one meter around.

Slowly, the range extended to two meters.

The speed of spiritual energy absorption became faster and faster, and then stopped abruptly.

Boom!

As if a certain bottleneck was broken through, there was a crisp sound in the body.

Meng Qi opened his eyes, his expression was bright.

Second rank warrior, done!

Aura spell: 1/3000 (Level 2)

Soul Eater: 772/1000 (Level 1)

Bullish Strength: 5000/5000 (Level 3 complete)

Dragon Walk: 356/3000 (Level 2)

Alchemy: 1000/1000 (Level 1)

With the warrior level breaking through, Meng Qi found that his soul power suddenly increased by a small amount.

"Could it be said that breaking through the warrior level can increase the soul power?"

"It should be like this. Although the master doesn't cultivate soul power, his soul power is still much stronger than ordinary people."