After a sad start, I was hit by the system

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully copying the martial art - Wuxiang Sword Formation, the proficiency is superb!"

"System, help me determine the power of the martial arts that just exploded." Han Lei asked.

In the fantasy space, all injuries can be processed digitally.

"Ding! The host's martial skill is a Martial King-level martial skill—Phaseless Sword Formation. The power is being judged. It can instantly kill a ninth-rank general-level martial artist on the planet where the host is located."

Han Lei is very satisfied with this result.

After the experiment just now, he also has some new understandings about Wuxiang Sword Formation:
"The Wuxiang Sword Formation is a Martial King-level martial skill, and the number of great swords that can be driven is closely related to the strength of the practitioner.

So far, I can drive [-] golden light swords, but Zhou Yuda's phaseless sword array released in the competition at that time was not strong enough, and the golden light swords that I could drive were only dozens of them.

I believe that after frequent practice and the enhancement of one's own strength, it will be no problem to drive tens of thousands, or even millions, of great swords in the future. This is a very powerful martial art with growth potential! "

While his thoughts were turning, Han Lei suppressed the excitement in his heart and exited the fantasy space.

After doing a simple wash, Han Lei opened the door of the library and started his day's work.

Busy until around noon, Li Ruoran and Ning Fei walked in talking and laughing.

"Master, I heard that you made 500 million betting yesterday." Ning Fei stepped forward and said excitedly.

Han Lei nodded slightly and said with a smile, "I have great confidence in you."

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who is leading the team." Li Ruoran put his hands on his hips, with an arrogant expression on his face, "As long as Miss Ben is here, there will be no difficulties that cannot be solved."

This girl Li really doesn't take me seriously anymore. .Han Lei slandered, and his face was indeed exaggerated: "Haha, it's all thanks to Ruoran. If Ruoran hadn't defeated Deng Fei, I wouldn't have made so much money."

"You have a good eye, you know Miss Benben." Li Ruoran sat down directly opposite Han Lei, and laughed, "See if those who have lost everything dare to look down on Miss Ben in the future."

Ning Fei joked: "Now who doesn't know that there is a super genius named Li Ruoran among the senior students. Not only is he beautiful, but he is also strong. You are now a popular figure in the whole school."

The corners of Li Ruoran's mouth raised slightly, and it was very rewarding to hear it.

. . .

The Pang Family Villa in White Tiger City.

In a resplendent living room, three men were sitting in their respective positions, with uncertain expressions on their faces.

boom!
Pang Ze slapped the coffee table in front of him. How could the coffee table be subjected to such an impact, it immediately cracked from the middle and shattered into countless small pieces of wood scattered all over the ground.

"A fifth-rank warrior, defeated by a second-rank warrior?" Pang Ze stared at Deng Fei with murderous eyes, and said in a low voice, "I will be laughed out of my teeth when I go out, do you know?"

He raised his foot and kicked Deng Fei's chest, and immediately kicked Deng Fei several meters away, causing the wall to crack and bricks to fly.

"I raised you so big just to make you embarrass me?" In a fit of anger, Pang Ze jumped up high, almost approaching the chandelier on the top of the living room, and landed heavily beside Deng Fei.

"Do you know what people outside say about me? They say I raised a trash!"

He grabbed Deng Fei by the neckline and stared at him with cold eyes, "I'll give you one more chance to save my face, and I'll teach them a lesson myself after I finish my graduation competition."

Deng Fei trembled, and said weakly: "Young Master Ze, don't worry, I, I will definitely find a way to get my face back."

Pang Ze nodded slightly, glanced at Pang Tao who stayed where he was, and said, "Brother, don't make me so worried... Deng Fei will leave it to you."

"Yes, cousin..."

Pang Tao lowered his head and said respectfully.

Pang Ze is the martial artist most valued by the family's senior management in the third generation. Not only is his strength impeccable, but he is also ruthless. He is likely to be trained as a successor in the future, so Pang Tao dare not show any disrespect to him.

. . .

a week later. .

During this week, without the lingering Pang Tao playing tricks everywhere, Han Lei and the others lived extremely comfortably.

At night, the quiet moonlight shines through the clouds, as if putting a hazy tulle on the White Tiger City.

Sitting on a chair in the warehouse, Han Lei closed his eyes and communicated with the system.

This week's weekly lottery reward, Han Lei got a book called "Blood Mystery Demon Art", which is a beast blood master's martial arts, and its level is Martial King level.

"Ding! "Blood Secret Sorcery" is the exclusive martial art of Beast Blood Masters. It is divided into three levels. The first level is called Truth Listening. The hosts of the latter two levels have not yet had permission to view it.

The effect of listening to the truth: because the blood flow speed and flow frequency of human beings are different in different situations, based on such differences, the listening to the truth can be used to judge what kind of mental state the target is in.Whether it is nervousness, fear, or excitement, there will be different blood reactions. "

After figuring out the function of the first level of listening in "Blood Secret Magic", Han Lei's eyes lit up, and he was very satisfied with this weekly lottery reward.

Although it seems that this martial skill is not effective in actual combat against the enemy, in Han Lei's view, it is far more powerful and weird than the actual martial arts of the Martial King level.

Just imagine, after practicing this martial art, Han Lei can judge the psychological state of the opponent through the blood reactions of different people. When facing the enemy, as long as he grasps the psychological state of others, then the next battle will naturally be in an advantageous position.

Moreover, the first stage of "Blood Secret Demon Art" is so powerful, how powerful the second stage and the third stage are, Han Lei feels excited just thinking about it.

Under the guidance of the system, he quickly completed the first level of "Secret Blood Demon Art". After gaining the ability to listen, he felt that he could vaguely hear and feel the blood in his body through the skin. flow frequency.

Han Lei turned his head and glanced at the little sky fox lying on the windowsill.

Boom!

Its heart beats so fast. .The blood flow is also fast. .It's tense?Are you afraid?Han Lei glanced at the sky fox in surprise.

The little sky fox seemed to have noticed that Han Lei was looking at him, and immediately restrained himself, and jumped off the window sill after yelling.

What the hell is going on with this human being. .He has been getting stronger and seems to have mastered some kind of magic. .

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the sky fox.

Maybe the release of Truth Listening frightened it. .Seeing that the Sky Fox Beast was awakened by him, Han Lei shook his head and didn't go any further.

After putting aside distracting thoughts, Han Lei prepared to continue practicing his alchemy. After this week of training, his progress in alchemy was also quite rapid.

All the yellow rank pills recorded in the alchemy notes on the second page have been refined by him, and the rest of the Great Return Pill and Xuesha Pill have not yet started due to lack of corresponding materials.

Although he has made great progress, in the same way, in order to buy alchemy materials, he has spent all the 500 million he just earned, leaving only more than 300 million in the unregistered account of the Federal Bank.

If you buy the materials of Dahuan Dan and Xuesha Pill, your family's wealth will be wiped out. . .Han Lei shook his head with a wry smile, and put on a fox mask. He was going to the trading association to consign and sell animal blood pills.

Now he still has 25 Beast Blood Pills in his hand that can be sold on consignment.

Against the darkness, Han Lei, who was wearing a night suit, seemed to have completely merged into the night, and came to the trade association quietly.

As soon as he arrived at the front desk, the sharp-eyed Wang Zhan instantly spotted Han Lei wearing a fox mask.

"Oh, Mr. Fox, welcome." Wang Zhan greeted him first, stretched out his hand and smiled.

As a competent manager, Wang Zhan did not dare to forget Han Lei, a big customer who often came to consign medicine pills.