Fist of Imagination

"I am a professional teacher, and I will train anyone who gives me money.

The Kung Fu of the Lu Academy emphasizes accumulation over time. If you don’t even have the basics, you won’t be able to achieve anything in just two months.

If you want to quickly form combat effectiveness, you can only learn to refine the rare items from our Haixue Department.

It's too late to mix the mechanical energy. What I want to teach you is the blood refining configuration method. "

Mo Feisheng spread out his ferocious palms, and a bloody gash appeared in his palms.

Thick scarlet blood was seen gushing out from the crack in his palm until it formed a scarlet ball the size of a basketball, floating up and down in front of Mo Feisheng.

Mo Feisheng grabbed the ball of blood with both hands, and the tips of his ten fingers emitted a strange sea-blue light.

The blood ball floating in the air immediately boiled and twisted, with translucent bubbles like red pearls surging on the surface. It was gradually stretched and shaped by Mo Feisheng's hands that slowly spread apart.

A few seconds later, a Western swift sword made of blood appeared in Mo Feisheng's hand.

He held the sword in one hand and casually assumed a confrontation posture with the sword pointed upward, lunging back. Then he thrust forward and pressed down the semicircular protrusion on the back of the sword hilt.

The bloody sword tip cracked silently during the thrust, and vicious pointed blood bullets shot out from the sword tip one after another.

A continuous stream of blood bullets as dense as a drizzle shattered the windows of the small study room. The blood-red droplets flowing to the surroundings "hissed" and emitted white smoke, corroding ugly marks on the window sill and floor.

"As long as you are willing to invest your essence, blood and lifespan, it is easy to create strange weapons and weapons using the blood-refined configuration method according to the ready-made blueprints, and then learn my simple and strong Ascension Flow, Big Lunge, Drizzle and Lunge, which will definitely be enough for you to stop the enemy for a while, and then I shouted at the top of my voice to call the reinforcements from the Lu Academy."

Liang De clapped his hands and applauded sincerely: "This trick of drizzle stabbing is really simple and strong, shocking the soul."

Teacher Mo, you are too metaphysical to die. In the final analysis, the idea of ​​becoming stronger through practicing kung fu is meaningless. Don’t other students think so? "

Liang De rubbed his chin, his tone was very helpless.

"It is common sense in the world that the liver madness is not as good as the European Emperor, and the magical power is not as good as the Face Emperor.

We are the slaves of this world, and you are the prisoners of this world. It's good to be able to struggle for a while, but there is no absolute insurance.

Were you able to control your own life and death before time travel? How did you die in your previous life? "

Before he was turned into a Yin Demon puppet, Mo Feisheng was an old man who wandered around the world and talked about life and death matters indifferently.

Liang De remembered the bitter taste of the double espresso Americano he drank the night before he worked overtime all night before traveling through the time travel, and sighed.

"I'll practice."

Mo Feisheng let out a hey, without saying much, his hands glowed with aquamarine light. He took the blood-refined Western Swift Sword and twisted it, twisting it into a crystal-clear square U disk that looked like it was carved from blood jade. Regardless of whether the plug was positive or negative, he raised his hand and slapped Liang De on the forehead.

Liang De's consciousness suddenly entered darkness.

I saw a ball of octopus-like blood pouring in from the center of my eyebrows. Countless tentacles were rippling from the edge of the blood and were sneaking downwards, gradually illuminating the root-like network of veins in the darkness.

During the dive, the tentacles of the bloody light group continued to fall off and merge into the surrounding roots and veins, causing Liang De to feel hot and itchy all over his body.

The blood-colored light group illuminated the withered and dim roots and veins all the way down and dyed them red. When all the tentacles fell off and disappeared, the blood-colored light group suddenly accelerated and sank into Liang De's Qi Sea Dantian.

At this time, only a thin layer of the outer shell of the blood-colored light group was left, vaguely revealing the sea-blue crystal core inside.

Liang De was shocked, and the sea-blue core floating in his lower dantian began to rotate rapidly, projecting a strange sea-blue light upward.

The veins that had been dyed red also shimmered one after another, and not long after, a precise blue and blood-red blueprint was projected into Liang De's mind.

On the drawing in his mind, extremely fine lines were used to outline a three-dimensional model of a Western swift sword. Pinpoint-sized text flashed quietly next to the model, which was the complete explanation of the Blood Refining Configuration Method.

"Everything that can be taught has been taught to him. The blood refining method is based on the mysterious energy of the fantasy sea. It not only refines weapons but also refines people. With repeated practice, the essence of the soul will naturally transform to the extraordinary level. When the fire is reached, the divine soul will When the water is ready and the fire is not enough, you will lose your energy and blood and die. Suicide does not count. I have thought carefully about it. Lin Baolong, your 50 points are worth every penny."

Mo Feisheng saw that Liang De had woken up and called Lin Baolong who was waiting outside the door.

"Now that he is full of energy, I have no reason to do anything. If he is still alive and half dead after training, you can spend another 20 points to find me to treat him. I will pretend to use my energy to check the meridians, and use a little more force. He killed him and left."

Lin Baolong nodded and helped Liang De up.

Liang De calmed down and controlled the sea blue core in his Dantian to slowly stop rotating, and the bright meridians gradually dimmed.

"He is worthy of being a gold-medal tutor. He considers the students properly, provides high-quality services throughout the entire cycle, clearly marks the price, and does not cheat. Good teachers like Mr. Mo are rare these days."

Lin Baolong ignored Liang De's bad words and said: "Mo Feisheng's blood refining configuration method is very easy to master and allows you to master the fastest way to hurt the enemy and commit suicide."

Liang De smiled: "Whether you are happy or not, living is not a bad thing. If you are willing to help me, I am also willing to work hard.

If I was really going to die, I would try my best to commit suicide so that my grades in the Lu Academy would not be wasted.

Prefect, if you survive to graduation, will you have a chance to travel back to your hometown? "

Lin Baolong raised three fingers, "The senior high school students who survived to the end will participate in the graduation trip. No one knows where they went, but it is certain that they left the Sword Immortal Ruins.

The teacher of the Lu School said that after the Jieyuan walker is promoted to the lower level of Baijie, he will naturally get the qualifications and methods to travel through the realms.

The reason why those of us who were promoted in the Sword Immortal Ruins can't get it is because of the Zhoutian Realm Ban left by Sheng Wuxu.

When Sheng Wuxu's residual thoughts are completely eliminated with the passage of time, the blockade will be opened.

Therefore, the longer you live, the greater the possibility of you traveling back to your hometown. "

"Is that so? I roughly understand." Liang De put his hands in his pockets, "Prefect, where are we going next? Go back to class?"

"I have communicated with the General Teaching Office. You don't have to go to class during the week of tutoring. You can stay in the Lu School for tutoring. "

Lin Baolong took out a military green cell phone, and on the screen was a reply email from the General Teaching Office of Sheng Wuxu Private High School. This application did not encounter any resistance from other departments. After all, there were only seven days, and what could be learned from tutoring? It was not that easy to enter the world and become a White Tribulation Walker. It was just the difference between dying seven days earlier or seven days later.

"During this week, you must learn the strongest skills of the Lu department."