I Have a Wolf Sword Saint System

　　 "Storage experience: 357/900"

　　 "Current skill points: 4"

　　 "Karma Fire Value: 13%"

　　 Langren looked at the skill icon that had been lit on the skill book, thought for a while, and chose not to learn new skills for the time being.

　　 "Enhanced extra skills: Soul Knife (consumption: 3 skill points

　　 "Increase the upper limit of the spirit and energy value by three points each, and get an additional feature: weapon concentric"

　　 "Weapon Concentric: When using the knife skill, the precision value is increased by 5 points (can temporarily overflow the upper limit of the template

　　 "The skill points required for the next soul knife enhancement: 3"

　　 The subtle warm current penetrated the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, Langren felt that his physique and strength had been slightly increased, and he couldn't help but raised his mouth.

　　 Now his personal attribute essence value upper limit has approached the next tens level and has reached 28. With the increase of the symbiotic brain, the **** value is approaching 40, which is 38, which is ten points higher than the essence value.

　　According to his estimation, he only needs to strengthen the Soul Knife ability two or three more times, and he can enter the B rank steadily and become a truly capable person.

　　 "Langren? Why are you laughing?"

　　 Qiao Jiang delivered four tasks on the terminal, and after marking the other two as false, he took the new task and walked out, and he saw Langren squatting on the side of the road and giggling.

　　 took the badge that was thrown over, Langren shook his head.

　　 "I wonder if we will break through to the B-level by practicing on our own."

　　 Qiao Jiang really thought about it after hearing this.

　　 "It is indeed possible for me. I don't know what you said. Maybe you need to kill and sharpen your knife with flesh and blood. Otherwise, why are you so persistent."

　　 Qiao Jiang said jokingly, looking at the time,

　　 "Okay, it's late, let's pick up a venue."

　　 "Borrow the venue? Shall we go to the line now?"

　　 I don't know what it means to match, but Qiao Jiang still got Langren's expression.

　　 "Yes, everyone has given it to you today, and it's my turn. We are all C-levels and our recovery ability is not bad."

　　Qiao Jiang thought that Langren wanted to rest early.

　　 "That's not true, I really want to practice with your stand-in."

　　 Langren chuckled, putting on his helmet and following behind Qiao Jiang.

　　 The night view of Gutai City is good, neon shining, cars coming and going, and many small vendors on the roadside selling their goods.

　　 saw the wood chips in the hands of the hawker floating in the air, like wood-grain butterflies, hovering in the palm of his hand, suddenly stopped his wings, and gathered it in the middle.

　　 formed a look similar to a certain reptile, and became a small model.

This animal has sturdy claws. The hind limbs are stronger and thicker than the forelimbs. The whole body presents a standing posture. The slender tail is the third fulcrum hanging behind it. A blood basin opens forward with a big mouth and the head slightly stretches forward. It's like breathing something out.

　　 The eyes of the children at the table widened, and one of the little boys said the prototype name of the model.

　　 "It's Vidokya! Mom, look at it, I want it!"

　　 The mother seemed to like this model very much, and soon the little boy came back with a beast.

　　 The gray-haired **** the other side looked at the model in the hand of the boy who was walking away, and then looked up, looking at the tall man with big watery gray-green eyes.

　　 The man's monocles shone back under the bright street lamp, concealing the embarrassment right now.

　　 "Ah, wait."

　　 He walked to the hawker table, his tall figure obstructing the light in front of the table.

　　 "This...this guest, what do you want?"

　　 "Excuse me... can you be a crane? Shahe."

　　 "Yes, it is also a hot model."

　　 the vendor said quickly.

　　 "Well, I want a Vidokya model and a sand crane model."

　　 The hawker winked his eyes and lowered his head.

　　 "Unexpectedly...Guguan, you are such a tall man, and you are also a fan of Crane Dragon Fight."

　　 "Ah... yes, yes."

　　 Hesha Pingyue had a black line on his forehead, and replied with a grudging smile.

　　 "Hurt, isn't it? I bought a high-definition original version of that battle video. It cost me more than 4,000 yuan, but it's worth it after watching..."

　　 The hawker talked endlessly, the wood chips in his hand were soaring assembling, and in a while the two creature models were assembled.

　　 A standing creeping beast spreads its teeth and dances its claws, leaning forward, and its movements are completely different from the previous one.

　　 Another giant crane standing on one foot spreads its wings, a posture about to fly, and its sleeve-length beak is slightly open, as if a crane came from it.

　　 Hesha Pingyue was stunned, but he quickly recovered. After thanking him twice, after paying the money, he walked to the little girl with two models.

　　 "Thank you Uncle Crane."

　　 Ami Aiya happily took over the two models.

　　 "I don't know how Aunt Vidokya is doing now. I haven't seen her for several years."

　　 "It won't be bad, the mother beast has a hard temper, and the strength is also the top group, and she won't suffer any loss."

　　 Hesha Pingyue said lightly.

　　 "Yes, it's just that Auntie doesn't seem to like humans very much. When Dad asked me to come here to play before, Auntie called and scolded Dad."

　　 "Well, she and the human side have a little holiday, but it's not big, but the kind that doesn't want to meet very much, and is not hostile..."

　　 Hesha Pingyue suddenly flicked his finger, and an afterimage flew out.

　　 "What's wrong with Uncle Crane?"

　　 Ami Aiya now has her body next to Hesha Pingyue, and she doesn't have the strength of a clone, but her mental power is aware of a problem.

　　 "It's nothing, just the two little guys who helped you just passed by."

　　 Looking at the two locomotives in the distance, he said softly.

　　 "Huh? Then let's go find them to play? I'm almost playing here too."

　　 "Um... OK."

　　. . . . . .

　　 "How is the sound insulation effect here?"

　　 Langren stopped the front desk who was about to leave and asked.

　　 "Don't worry, the soundproofing effect here is very good, but although ours is a training room for supernatural players, too strong force will still damage the ground and walls here, please be careful."

　　 After speaking, the front desk closed the door and left.

　　Hu——

　　 A sound of wind came into his ears, Langren turned his head to avoid him, feeling the sensation of the rags swinging and touching his ears.

　　 "Are you too anxious? Didn't you warm up?"

　　 "I didn't do it myself, why should I warm up?"

　　 This... seems to be too?

　　 The two-meter-high bandaged figure slowly backed away a few steps, clenched his fists, moved his legs apart and bent his knees, and set his posture.

　　 "Speaking of which, it seems that you haven't named it yet?"

　　 Langren took off his coat and threw it aside, holding the one-meter-long dark soul knife in his hand.

　　 "Aren't you talking about substitutes?"

　　 A pair of powerful fists suddenly swung open, zooming in Langren's field of vision.

　　 "...That's just the type of ability, he is your unique ability, you should always call him a name."

　　 The eyes of the ninja opened, and several movement tracks appeared. Langren was able to bounce off the fists that had thrown out the afterimage with ease.

　　 "I never thought about it, and he has no self-awareness. I rely on me to do two things, and name him, am I schizophrenic?"

　　 "I didn't mention the name of a person, it was a name for ability! For example, I asked you what your ability is called?"

　　 "What do you think is good?"

　　 ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding,

　　 The continuous collision sound echoed in the training room.

　　 "Please, this is your stand-in, not mine."

　　 "Then what is your knife called?"

　　 "I want to call it Huangquan."

　　 In Langlin's memory, the world used to say that the underworld was popular in the past, so his name would not cause any strange things.

　　 Langren didn't intend to call it to worship tears, because he didn't need to poke Yinglong's tear ducts.

　　 His knife can be used to cross people.

　　 "Then mine is called impermanence."

　　 The faster the punches turned out, the two had to concentrate and stop chatting.

　　 The clang of metal is dense and inexhaustible, the afterimages of the fists and the dark knife lights intertwined, and the bright orange sparks are scattered.

　　 Suddenly, Langren took a step forward, wanting to approach slowly.

　　 He wants to put pressure on Qiao Jiang.

"Ok......"

　　Qiao Jiang's teeth are important, and sweat starts to leak out of his forehead.

　　 After a while, Langren took another step.

Snapped!

　　 A bandage was broken.

　　 Just when they were engrossed in the duel exercise, there were two more people in the room.

　　 "What are they doing?"

　　 Ami Aiya had a brown feather on her head, watching Langren swing her knife in the air, as if she was resisting something, sparks splashed from his knife.

　　 "It seems... it's a rare power system, don't worry, wait for them."

　　 Hesha Pingyue sat on the lounge chair aside like Ami Aiya, and looked at the two people in the field. With his mental strength, he could clearly feel the existence of Qiao Jiang's ability.

Snapped!

Snapped!

　　 As the bandage began to break one by one~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Langren's progress has begun to slow down.

　　 On the lean and impermanent torso, the volume of the muscles became more swollen and the contours became more and more obvious.

"Well......"

　　 Qiao Jiang was the first to be unable to support his ability and dissipated, and he sat on the ground with sweat on his face.

　　 Langren, because of the blessing of torso breathing and the proficiency of climbing the carp, coupled with the passiveness of the spirit and spirit, consumes far less than Qiao Jiang.

　　 He picked up Qiao Jiang with one hand, and was about to put him on a chair to rest, only to find out that two acquaintances had been sitting there waiting for them.

　　 "Yeah? Why are you... As expected of the former S grade, I really can't feel it at all."

　　 Langren was surprised.

　　 "It's nothing, it's natural to be at this level, but it's you, a little bit beyond my expectations."

　　 Hesha Pingyue looked at the tired Qiao Jiang and said.

　　 He could feel that Qiao Jiang's invisible mental body had improved a lot in this short period of time, and this growth rate surprised him.

　　 And the strength of the force collision just now was not small, at least it exceeded their level by a lot, almost C-level cutting-edge power.

　　 Even if it is a cutting-edge power, it is not the upper limit of Qiao Jiang's C-level. He is still some distance away from B-level. Hesha Pingyue can clearly feel Qiao Jiang's life fluctuations.

　　 "Nothing, just practice a lot."

　　 Langren replied, pouring a glass of water for the three of them, and pouring himself a glass.

　　 "You don't pant when you train!"

　　 Qiao Jiang grumbled after drinking a glass of water and slowed down, watching Langren cursing.

　　 "This is... this is my stamina."

　　 Langren waved his hand