The strongest Fuka

Chapter 5 New Fruit Birth

"The night gave me black eyes, and I use them to find light."

After Tang Bao finished speaking this poem, the whole class fell into dead silence.

Even people who don't know much about literature and art are immersed in this short poem with their eyes wide open at this moment.

night... light...

The comparison between the two makes people unable to stop the emotion and shock of striving for their ideals until death!
At this moment, there was a moment of silence in the classroom, until the tyrant raised his head with red eyes.

"Good poetry! Good—"

As if he had discovered some peerless treasure, he praised it sincerely, but he suddenly realized that the language he wanted to praise was so pale and powerless in front of this short poem.

The tyrant closed his mouth, but clenched his fists excitedly. He never took his eyes off Tang Bao's body for a moment, without any trace of coldness. A little admiration that cannot be hidden.

In the end, Tang Baoyun sat down calmly, and the tyrant returned to the podium reluctantly. If he hadn't taken into account his identity as a teacher, he really wanted to drag Tang Bao to drink and compose poems...

But at this moment, He Changan was completely stunned.

What about the good deal?

When the promised tyrant got angry, what about laying down millions of corpses?
Tyrant, where is your majesty? !What about your principles? !What about your class rules? !
Grass! ! !
Not to mention He Changan, even the other students looked at this scene in disbelief, especially the special one, as if they saw their gods, their eyes were full of worship.

"God man."

"It's the first time I've heard of someone surviving a tyrant."

"Damn! Did the tyrant's conscience find out?"

"Silly X, the conscience of fart found out! If you also write such an awesome poem, he might even ask you for help!"

"I'm so... really convinced."

……

The tyrant left, Tang Bao's situation was calm, everything seemed very calm, as if nothing had happened.

But who would think so?
In the quiet classroom, everyone's eyes drifted to Tang Bao intentionally or unintentionally, but they were even more stunned.

Tang Bao was still lying on the desk bored.

Amazingly, the tyrant turned a blind eye to this.

All the animals are envious, jealous and hateful.

This is the prerogative of a literary master!
But they asked themselves, they couldn't say Tang Bao's awesome poems, they could only silently endure the ten thousand arrows Tang Bao brought them to pierce their hearts.

He Changan in the corner stared at Tang Bao's side face resentfully, clenched his hands vigorously.

This guy is really annoying!
Even Song Zhiwei, this shy little girl, has peeked at Tang Bao countless times since listening to Tang Bao's poems.

It seems to be surprised that Tang Bao can make such a poem, and also seems to be curious about what kind of person Tang Bao is?
"Is something wrong?" Tang Bao suddenly turned his head and looked over.

Eyes meet for an instant...

Swish!
Song Zhiwei's face turned red, and he quickly averted his gaze, staring down at the textbook like an ostrich, not daring to move at all.

Tang Bao twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to lie on the table.

I don't know how long it took before the bell for the end of get out of class finally rang. The tyrant on the podium looked at Tang Bao who was lying on the desk, and left the classroom after hesitation.

The students in the classroom didn't have any scruples, and ran to Tang Bao one after another. There were boys and girls, and they all wanted to make friends with such a great poet.

That's right, if Tang Bao becomes famous, they can say that this is my buddy, the kind of buddy we slept with...

Tang Bao treated everyone equally, he didn't show much enthusiasm, and at most kept the most basic courtesy - smiling.

I smile whatever you say.

When you praise my poems, I smile.

If you praise me for being handsome, the corners of my mouth will widen.

Under Tang Bao's deliberate sense of distance, one by one could only leave resentfully, and naturally some people would feel unhappy.

"I'm making friends with you, why are you putting on airs? What's wrong!"

"Isn't it just a broken poem? What's there to be proud of? When I turn around, I'll make a poem to crush you!"

"Nowadays is the rise of martial arts, and literature and art are doomed to nowhere. When I graduate from high school and become a martial arts apprentice, let me see how this kid flatters me!"

Regarding the hostility of these people, Tang Bao didn't take it to heart at all, but devoted himself wholeheartedly to Fuka.

"Get the Golden Bull's Power Fruit X1!"

"Effect: Take one pill, permanently increase strength by 10kg."

Tang Bao's breathing was short for a moment.

The fruit that increases power!
You must know that strength is by no means so easy for a person to improve.

Not to mention 10 kg, even 1 catties cannot be easily raised in a day or two.

And right now Tang Bao can lift 10 kilograms with just one fruit, how can he not be excited.

It's just that he is too much attention right now, so he has no choice but to give up the idea of ​​taking it immediately and prepare to go home and take it.

Then his eyes were on the system again.

Now he has obtained [Harmony Blessing], [Prosperity Blessing] and [Friendly Blessing], the first two blessings are all Martial Arts Bone Fruits.

After taking it twice, Tang Bao clearly understood how much this martial arts treasure bone fruit meant to him.

When he was in Immortal Mountain, he had heard from Fatty that two or thirty years ago, the world revived spiritual energy, which made human beings evolve, and many people became martial artists.

These people can easily prolong their lives, and what's more, they can fly into the sky and escape from the ground.

Tang Bao didn't know if this Flying Heaven Dungeon was real or not, at least Fatty, a martial artist, could only eat wild game.

Despite this, his curiosity about the world of martial arts has not diminished all these years.

In the past few years, his physique was not good, and he was sick all the year round. The fat man used elixir to treat him, but he could not catch up with normal people in terms of physique.

It is also fortunate that the methods of killing people and saving his life in his previous life have not been lost, otherwise he would not have survived long in a place where wild beasts often haunt like Shenxian Mountain.

Before leaving Immortal Mountain, Tang Bao's physique was still far from normal, but after taking two Martial Arts Treasure Bone Fruits, he obviously felt that his physique had improved a lot.

In the past, if he didn't rest for ten hours every day, he was tired and sluggish the next day.

But now even if I rest for five hours, I am still full of energy the next day.

This is obviously a physical improvement.

Reminiscent of the introduction of the effect of the Martial Arts Bone fruit - 100% chance to trigger root bone evolution, 15% chance to generate Martial Arts root bone, 1% chance to generate Martial arts treasure bone, 0.001% chance to generate Martial arts king bone, 0.000001% Chance to generate Martial Arts Bone.

Tang Bao already has a clear understanding of whether he can step into the martial arts - the more martial arts treasures and fruits, the greater his hope!
As long as he evolves the martial arts treasure bone, he will definitely be able to step into the martial arts.

As for the King of Martial Arts and Divine Bones of Martial Arts, as long as he becomes one, he will definitely be known as a peerless genius. However, these are too far away, and Tang Bao doesn't expect much.

……

Besides, the tyrant, as soon as he returned to the office, he immediately copied down Tang Bao's short poem.

He planned to discuss the meaning of this poem with Taobao, but this is a school after all, so he shouldn't act too much, lest some thorns want to be a monster.

After finishing writing, the tyrant could never get tired of looking at the paper, but suddenly he always felt that something was wrong, as if something was missing.

"What's missing?"

The tyrant frowned and opened his eyes suddenly, "Title!"

He really wanted to go to Tang Bao immediately to ask for a title, but out of certain considerations, he could only hold back this thought, thinking of asking later when no one was paying attention.

There is never a moment when the tyrant feels that the days are like years...

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