Why Don't You Let Me Burn It?

Lin Mi walked around in a circle, and just when he saw a fat man squatting in the corner crazily endorsing something, he heard Tang Wenjing's voice coming from the stage again.

Clapping her hands, Tang Wenjing looked at the students below and nodded:

"The following words are for students in the martial arts department. Students in the spiritual department can understand it properly."

Hearing this, most of the people immediately lowered their heads again.

Tang Wenjing paused for a while and then said: "Psychic energy, even for herself, is not without danger."

"A person who has never even touched a weapon is very likely to hurt himself when he comes into contact with psychic energy for the first time. There was a guy in the last class who beat himself into a pig's head with a nunchuck..."

"Hahaha", many students laughed. Who is this idiot?

"I hope you can still laugh later. In short, don't use psychic powers rashly at the beginning."

"As for the practice of martial arts, you can use various special weapons instead. When you are proficient, you can then use spiritual energy. This way, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

With that said, Tang Wenjing clapped her hands, and several large boxes of special weapons were pushed out.

The knife is blunt and the tip of the spear is soft, so it has no lethality.

Tang Wenjing smiled and said: "Choose your weapons~"

Many martial arts students rushed over immediately. They were not allowed to use their psychic powers for the past two days, which was very frustrating for them.

Tang Wenjing looked at the noisy students, all of them with carefree faces.

After thinking for half a second, I decided to say something to encourage him.

"Students, don't be troubled by the strength of your psychic powers. You know, there was once a man whose psychic powers were just small clods of dirt..."

"I know~" the students shouted with a smile. This time, the teacher in the class said it countless times.

Tang Wenjing's mouth twitched, "Okay, you've heard of it all, right?"

"Then do you know that there was once a second-grade fire element jumper? Moreover, he awakened naturally..."

Suddenly, everyone turned their attention to Lin Mi.

Lin Mi, who was chewing his elbow:...

Quietly putting down the pork knuckle and wiping his mouth, Lin Mi looked at Tang Wenjing calmly:

"Ahem, he must be a hero. Where does he work?"

You didn’t see it, you didn’t see it!

Xia Xi from a distance looked at the pig knuckle in Lin Mi's hand and covered her face.

Good guy, you brought the school?

Tang Wenjing raised her index finger and shook it: "No, he is now the leader of the largest terrorist organization in the world."

The classmates let out a burst of exclamations and immediately forgot what Lin Mi was doing just now.

Lin Mi:......

You Lailai, you are targeting me, right?

This guy is very sharp at playing.

After scratching his head, Lin Mi raised his hand and asked, "What organization?"

"Xi Jin, you don't need to know too much about the others, you will know them later."

"You just need to understand that the strength of psychic energy is only one aspect. The key is how you use it."

Lin Mi pouted. Sister Tang was so curious that she stopped talking.

What's the difference between asking a girl to a hotel and then going home to play games by yourself?

Lin Mi walked to the weapon box, picked it up casually, and took out a long knife.

The material is solid, even if it is used as a stick, he can still open a ladle with his strength.

Behind him, Ren Shan tiptoed and approached quietly, carrying a black spear.

The tip of the gun was aimed between Lin Mi's buttocks, and Ren Shan showed two rows of big white teeth.

Old Lin, Old Lin, take advantage of my move! Rock gun! charge!

Bang, it’s empty...

"Damn, Old Lin, you can avoid this?" Ren Shan looked angrily, such a good opportunity, what a pity.

Lin Mi, who jumped to the side, rolled his eyes: "I can smell your mean breath, even if it turns into ashes, what martial skill did you choose?"

Hearing this, Ren Shan put the gun on his shoulder and smiled: "Shooting a spear is a three-star throwing martial art! Once you practice it, you can accumulate all your strength to shoot the spear in two seconds!"

Lin Mi: "Well...it matches you very well~"

"Yeah, you think so too~" Ren Shan laughed, shooting hidden guns and stuff like that was his favorite!

Lin Mi patted Ren Shan's waist: "Sanzi, two seconds, it's so fast. I really match you!"

Then he walked away shaking his head.

Ren Shan:......

Silence is Cambridge tonight;

Silence is a silent accusation.

"Old Lin! I want to challenge you to a duel!"

"Let's play around."

Lin Mi walked to an open space in the martial arts hall with his long sword, intending to try the first level moves of the Dayan Crazy Sword.

But looking at the long knife in his hand, he had an urge... to melt it.

This impulse has no reason, it seems to be an instinct.

As soon as the thought was released, raging white flames immediately spurted out from Lin Mi's hand.

The extreme high temperature instantly turned the long knife red. After just a few seconds, Lin Mi was left with only a pile of waste...

"Ah this?" Lin Mi blinked and shook his hand. The knife was gone... turned into slag...

At the same time, Lin Mi felt as if his strength had increased a little.

After calming down, Lin Mi felt the information flowing in his mind.

"Strength +10Kg, Progress +0.01%"

What's the meaning? Lin Mi was puzzled.

It wasn't until he traced the source of the information in his mind that he saw the blazing sun pattern in his soul, and the originally dim golden outer ring once again lit up with an extremely subtle trace.

"Could it be that... if we refill the progress bar and let the Sun pattern light up again, the same process as last time will happen again? What will I gain?"

The second divine fire?

Lin Mi was shocked. Is this a welfare for time travellers? Or something else?

After taking several deep breaths and clasping his hands, his skeletal muscles contracted more powerfully than before.

This is not an illusion, his strength has indeed increased.

The Lieyang Divine Pattern did light up a bit, although it was only the outer ring.

Nanming Lihuo alone was ridiculously strong. Lin Mi was confident that if it had a level, it would definitely be Heaven Level A!

If there really is a second divine fire, then there is no limit to his future!

Lin Mi clenched his hands, trembling slightly, calmed down, and opened his eyes, only to find that many people were looking at him, and Tang Wenjing also walked over.

"Lin Mi, how are you? Why did you suddenly release your spiritual energy?" Tang Wenjing pulled Lin Mi to look left and right.

After making sure that Lin Mi was not injured, she felt relieved. She thought that Lin Mi's spiritual power was out of control.

Fortunately, the people around him were far away and the flames only appeared for a short time.

But many people were still shocked by Lin Mi's white flames.

In those few seconds, they felt extremely hot.

My own spiritual powers are a bit out of control.

In the distance, Xia Xi narrowed her eyes and stared at Lin Mi's hands.

The feeling of being faced with a powerful enemy just now was much more obvious than when Lin Mi first awakened.

Lin Mi shook his head: "It's okay, Sister Tang. Oh, by the way, how much does this knife cost?"

His mind is making crazy calculations: a knife is 0.01%, so 100% requires... ten thousand?

Tang Wenjing looked at the black scum on the ground and realized that it couldn't be used even if it was pulled out.

Shaking his head: "Don't worry about it, the principal won't care about this with you, just be more careful next time."

"Hey, don't worry, Sister Tang, just tell me~" Lin Mi had already started planning to wholesale a few boxes of him, and they were all melted when he came back!

The progress bar is still not rising?

Tang Wenjing stopped and looked into Lin Mi's eyes, somewhat confused.

Recently, this kid has come up with something every time he wants to, but she still said it.

"A handful of eight thousand, what's wrong?"

"Seize the young master?"

Eight thousand yuan? Ten thousand, this can't be... 80 million? ?

Tang Wenjing covered her ears: "Because it has been in the warehouse for a few years, the price has dropped. If I remember correctly, the wholesale price is 10,000, crystal tungsten alloy."

"It's specially given to you martial arts students. It's very strong. The principal bought it out of his pocket a few years ago..."

Lin Mi: "Excuse me."