Global Super Power, Infinite Evolution Of Samadhi True Fire At The Beginning

When they reached the top, Han Yuan's ears suddenly became clear!

There were suddenly fewer people on top.

Han Yuan did not know that permission was required to enter the ninth floor.

But Han Yuan knew that he would definitely be able to get in!

If the S-class superpowers were not recognized by the school's top management, he really didn't know what kind of talent would be able to enter the ninth floor.

Looking around curiously, Han Yuan couldn't help but marvel at the profound foundation of Chang'an Academy.

The floor is paved with bluestone, the lights are brightly lit, and rows of bookshelves contain countless unique secret books wrapped in forbidden light curtains.

The entire ninth floor is mysterious and grand.

I casually read the forbidden light curtain of a book.

[Heavenly Punishment Wind Blade, low-grade earth-level combat skill, 2000 credits]

Han Yuan was shocked!

It’s not the earth-level supernatural combat skills that shocked me, but the purchasing power of the credits!

I didn’t expect that these credits can’t buy any combat skills...

You know, the basic credits for an ordinary student in one semester are only 100.

If this student is ranked among the top 100 in the school, according to the most basic algorithm-the ranking multiplied by five plus the score multiplied by one...

It's only about a thousand points in one semester...

If you don't hunt ferocious beasts and do school tasks, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford a special book on supernatural combat skills in one semester.

Even if I now have nearly two thousand credits, it is just a matter of combat skills...

Han Yuan suddenly felt that his teacher Wen Xuan was really generous.

I am really happy to have a teacher who can create combat skills!

Han Yuan was grateful for his original choice for the umpteenth time.

Continuing to move forward, Han Yuan directly found the bookshelf in the fire area.

He himself knew the true situation of his fire flower. It was completely violently compressed by the control of his own supernatural power, and there was no technical skill at all.

Maybe it's not even a combat skill.

He now wants to find a book on real combat skills.

During the search, Han Yuan did not find a copy of heaven-level combat skills. It seems that even Chang'an Academy would not put heaven-level combat skills here so grandly.

After all, it is too precious and cannot be measured by credits.

Han Yuan directly skipped the ground level and started with two thousand credits, which he looked down upon at all.

Among the countless profound levels of fire element combat skills, Han Yuan's eyes suddenly fixed on a black book.

Because it is a yellow order.

A swan is obvious among a flock of chickens, but a chicken is also obvious among a flock of swans.

Han Yuan saw the chicken now.

not simple.

[Mars, yellow level high-grade combat skill, 100 credits]

Han Yuan looked directly down.

"Gather fire into a ball, explode into stars, condense the flame to the extreme, and use the power of explosion... It is somewhat similar to the fire flower I have now..."

That’s it!

Han Yuan placed the order directly!

This combat skill might be able to give you some inspiration to upgrade your fire flower...

Han Yuan knew that the most powerful combat skill for a superpower user to the end of his training must be the self-created natal combat skill!

Now that Han Yuan has a prototype of his own, why not take this opportunity to develop it?

...Of course, the main thing is that this is really cheap.

And since this book is placed on the ninth floor, it means that this book is definitely not as simple as it seems.

…

When going downstairs, many people noticed Han Yuan.

Zhuang Mingyue and the three others have disappeared, but the commotion caused by Han Yuan has not subsided yet.

Many students still have heated discussions about Han Yuan's authority.

But Han Yuan was not interested in these, so he left the library and went directly to Wen Xuan's residence.

It seems that he has not informed his instructor that he won first place.

...Wen Xuan's residence.

"Well, do you have any questions about cultivation? Just ask." Wen Xuandao.

He seemed to be unprepared for Han Yuan's arrival, which made him a little at a loss.

Han Yuan looked at the young dean who was not much older than him and smiled to himself. This was the first time he had seen such a socially fearful master.

You can't even tell what kind of master he is. No wonder those students don't recognize him.

Han Yuan smiled and said: "Teacher Wen Xuan, I'm here to tell you that I won first place in the freshman competition!"

Wen Xuan was startled for a moment, then said: "That's good."

Han Yuan: ...How about even a little excitement?

Wen Xuan saw Han Yuan's expression and said "Oh" in sudden realization: "I see, you want a reward, right?"

Han Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Teacher Wen Xuan, I don't want to reward you, but you are my teacher, and I just came to tell you."

Wen Xuan was stunned, and something suddenly felt strange in his heart. Teacher...

Many times, Wen Xuan practiced alone and did research alone. Almost all his time and energy were put into the research of supernatural powers...

Can a person like him, who is not sociable and finds it very difficult to talk to others, be a teacher to others?

Still such an outstanding student, the first student in the freshman assembly...

The craze started in Weilan. For the first time, Wen Xuan felt the so-called friendship between teachers and students.

Wen Xuan smiled and nodded, seeming to relax all of a sudden.

Han Yuan scratched his head in confusion, feeling that it was necessary to visit his clumsy and sophisticated teacher often...

Maybe find a mistress for the teacher or something...

"The knife behind your back seems to be very old." Wen Xuan said.

Han Yuan was stunned for a moment and took off the knife, and said with some embarrassment: "I bought this when I was taking the college entrance examination. I didn't have much money at the time, so I bought a low-end weapon..."

This knife has accompanied him through countless battles and seems to have fulfilled its destiny.

Wen Xuan asked: "What's its name?"

Han Yuan said: "...Tang Hengdao."

Wen Xuan: "...I know it's called Tang Hengdao, didn't you give him a name?"

Han Yuan was a little confused: "...a knife is just a knife, do you need to give it a name?"

Wen Xuan smiled: "This kind of portable weapon is different from spiritual tools. The weapon follows the person, and the person raises the weapon. A good weapon can grow with the owner, even if its material itself is not very good, as long as If you are strong enough, it will become strong.”

This was the first time Han Yuan heard this statement and asked tentatively: "Weapon spirit?"

Wen Xuan smiled: "It's a very novel word, but it can be said that way."

Han Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

Wen Xuan took Han Yuan's knife and said, "Since you won first place in the freshman competition, I, as a teacher, will give you a reward."

"Leave this knife here. I happen to have a stove here. I'll help you recast it. Come and get it in a month."

Han Yuan asked: "Teacher, can you also refine spiritual weapons?"

Wen Xuan smiled and shook his head: "Simple ones can still be refined."

Han Yuan was really surprised now. Although a spiritual weapon is just a weapon, it is essentially a type of spiritual tool. The production process is extremely complicated. Generally speaking, spiritual tools are made by specialized spiritual tool makers. system.

A good spiritual tool maker may have to be immersed in spiritual tool refining for decades before he can achieve anything.

And those who want to become a master who can refine the mysterious earth level are even more unique geniuses.

Tactical research, creation of supernatural combat skills, body training techniques...

Wen Xuan seems to know a lot...

Is he the genius?