MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 593 Opportunity 2

Time passed by, Song Xiaoyun closed his eyes, and then opened again, the red light in his eyes completely disappeared. Щwщ

"I didn't die?" He reached out and shook his hand. "Good young body. Is this the carrier of the soul that I split up?"

He shook his neck and his knees groaned.

"I am Song Xiaoyun and Angelo Finnier has entered the world, so here I am called Song Xiaoyun. This physical qualification is not a general difference." Angrid recalled that the old monster was from Behind the scene, at that time, in desperation, he will concentrate most of his strength on the sword, and the soul will point out a little to find the carrier alone, waiting for him to come back to wake up the body, otherwise he may fall into a eternal sleep.

"This time the injury is too heavy. The substitute mask is directly destroyed. If it is replaced by other seals, it is estimated that there is no hope of surviving!" He was heavy and touched his back, and there was still a skin left there. Large purple black birthmark. At that time, the traces of the old monster's blood splattered.

At that time, because the world window was destroyed, the time and space broke, and Anglia blew two top-level magic weapons, the old monster was still slightly damaged. After giving Angley a blow, the blood she splashed was also sputtered to the An Glebe back, this is the source of the feeling that was hit by the train at the time.

"Fortunately, it is not without gain." Anglia touched the back of his birthmark. "This blood has been completely printed on my soul. I will use the blood of the old monster as an introduction. As long as I have a good injury, I should Can try to break through the ancestor Xifan level, the first ancestor of the rootless source.

He closed his eyes and now can recall the snake's neck that the old monster finally flew at the time. The fluctuations and frequency of time and space, and the strange and special force field, seem to carry the same horror of the world. power.

"Perhaps this will be an opportunity." He took a deep breath and rolled over to the other side of the cliff and climbed down the rope.

He moves flexibly and easily follows the rope. Remove the claws again and again, then find another point and climb down again.

But for two hours, he easily climbed down the cliff. Steady standing in the slopes below the woods.

"My body has not undergone any meditation, and it is based on the basic training of the knights. It just lays the foundation." He checked his body and flashed a little blue light in his eyes.

"Now everything has to be practiced from the beginning, but this recovery can not be used for a long time, at most a few years. Three years, up to three years can completely restore the original strength." Anglia thoroughly examined his physical condition.

Equivalent to a knight apprentice, this is a good evaluation. If you follow the standards of the wizarding world, Song Xiaoyun is just an ordinary person who can make a punch.

"Chip. Count all the knowledge that Song Xiaoyun has."

‘Statistical task creation’

‘Start extracting memory content’

‘The data is as follows: 1 social common sense. 2 basic mathematics 3 basic fitness. 4 night monkey punch. Spirit Snake. footwork. ’

‘Automatically organize memories, calculate and calculate level data’

‘Song Xiaoyun, Angliel Finnelrio. Power 11. Agile 12. Physique 20 spirit 11. Mana 0. The genetic limit has not been reached yet. Status: Normal. ’

Anglia looked at the data in front of him and sank it.

“Integrate the fighting skills data and divide the levels.”

drop

In front of his eyes, he suddenly appeared in the night monkey boxing. Spirit Snake, the subtle data of the three fighting skills of footwork.

“Hey? It’s interesting.” Angley’s eyes lit up and found that the three sets of skills are different from the wizarding world.

In the wizarding world, all knights’ basic fighting is not much different. The main difference is in the trick and the card skills.

These three sets of fighting techniques are actually a complete set of systems, not from the basic exercises, can not be practiced. The effect of this is that this technique is much better than the fighting skills of the wizarding world.

“It’s a bit like the Chinese martial arts on the earth, good systemic.” Angrid satisfactorily examined the practice methods of the three techniques.

"In any case, I have a powerful soul now. There is no elemental energy here. The release of witchcraft can only rely on blood, too wasteful, but it is possible to take a look at the skills here. It can also be integrated into the environment."

Anglia did not want to be discovered by the powerful guardian of the world when he first came in, completely hiding himself, waiting for three years to recover his injuries, and taking it to the next level is his fundamental pursuit.

"There is a lot of negative energy stored in the store, so I don't have to do anything. After three years, my soul will naturally return to the original level. Just use these three years to thoroughly learn about the world."

He looked up and looked at the bright morning sky, between the white clouds, faintly visible silver stars.

"In the future, it is mainly based on the fighting skills here. Seriously, now I am not far from ordinary people."

Although he awakened the memory and recovered the stored soul power, in order to completely recover within three years, Angrid could not use the power of blood and witchcraft talent.

In other words, he is now exactly the same as before he was awakened.

No matter whether it is physical or spiritual. Apart from the memories of the seals and the powerful souls that have been around for hundreds of years, it is no different.

The only advantage is that the chip, the chip after many upgrades is powerful, this thing is step by step with the soul of Anglia, but it should be able to help him accelerate into here.

After finishing the idea, Angliel took a blank map from a purse in his waist and checked it. Go straight to the depths of Linhai and march forward.

After a few days

Linhai City on the edge of the tree sea

This is a small city on the edge of the mountain. Looking down from the heights, the buildings inside are mostly gray and worn. Several old glass buildings are the tallest symbol of this small city, only a dozen layers.

A clear river is circled around the city and becomes a moat in disguise.

Between urban houses, a car and a two-wheeled car are constantly flowing. Most of these vehicles have blue veins on the surface. Whether it's a red shell, white, or black, it has the same blue veins.

Only a handful of gorgeous cars will have a red vein.

In the vicinity of a remote middle school in the city, there is a martial arts hall with a square courtyard.

Two columns of mahogany are supported by the door, and a round stone-shaped plaque is hung on the cross. The upper side reads: Extreme repair.

The door of the Elm is half open. From the crack of the door, you can see the square white stone training ground with weeds inside. The sun shines on the training ground and reflects some dazzling white light.

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At the doorway, a light blue pulse taxi was slowly stopped. The door was opened and a young man was drilled. The driver was given two black banknotes. The man stood in front of the martial arts hall and looked up at some broken plaques. Sighed slightly.

The man looks like he is only about twenty years old, but if you look closely, you will find that his actual age is much smaller, but the temperament in his eyes reveals a different feeling from the average teenager.

He was wearing a white sportswear with ordinary white sneakers on his back and a gray bag on his back. It was the back of the student. There were some pale yellow patches in the place. It was obviously a yellow bag that faded directly into Such.

"I finally came back." Anglia sighed, and there were some ugly facial features, which seemed to be more and more frowning.

"Xiaoyun, come back? Where have you been to travel? Come back so long?" The owner of a snack shop on the right asked for a smile.

"Going to the triangular cliff, this time did not go far. How about Ma’s business?"

"Alright, these days, students are on holiday, it's off season, you know the school."

The owner of the snack shop began to chat with Anglia without a head and tail, and told him to talk about it for a long time before he put him into the martial arts hall.

Entering the martial arts hall, there is a row of bungalows around the square Baishi training ground, which is surrounded by a courtyard. There are three rooms in each row.

When Angley entered the door, he saw a blue-eyed boy with a big eyebrow and a big eye. He was slowly punching in the shade of the edge of the training ground.

The boy's black short hair is all combed into one side, the strong upper body is full of strong black muscle blocks, the face is not handsome, but also has a fierce temperament.

He is practicing the night monkey boxing of Song Xiaoyun. When the time is fast, the fist is squeaking. When it is slow, it is like a push, and it is calm and powerful. Different from Song Xiaoyun's smart style, this boy's feet are tied one step at a time, like nails, stable and proper.

"Master!" Angley saw a strong boy, and quickly yelled forward.

The boys put their hands together on the chest, erected and exhaled, surrounded by the heat of his sweat.

"Small cloud is back? Your sister and Xiao Nian are looking for you. The person who had the troops came to you the day before yesterday. It should be the foreign kid who was on the corner of the street. You are alarming."

Anglia made the same expression as before. "My own business, this time I have to trouble the teacher again." For so many years, he has long seen that the masters of the martial arts hall, as well as the older sisters and sisters, are really good to him, even though he was only a point of Angrid. The abandoned baby replaced by the soul, but not the person who does not know how to be good.

The master Li Xiulin is a cold-faced person. In fact, he cares for all the people in the martial arts.

"Know it. If Cheng and Uncle, who are not masters and police officers, are familiar, this is really not a good thing. But it was completely dealt with yesterday, but you should pay attention to it later."

"I know the master." Angley nodded and replied, "What about the teacher? And my sister and the younger sister? Are they in the training hall?"

The training hall is the main source of income for the martial arts hall. It recruits students who love fighting and teaches tuition as income. Equivalent to short-term training classes.

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