Chapter 126 Passionate Practice

Longshuo Cultivation College is not a basic college in that kind of place. It can be said that it is a gathering place for some teenagers with strong development talent.

Over 15 years old, under 20 years old, teenagers of this age can become the inner college through selection, all of which are the best of various family forces.

These people all have amazing talents. They are the key objects of the family's cultivation. Most of them are also above the level of the great illusionist. At least they are also the mythical beasts of the holy beast!

Such a group of proud children from heaven gather together and naturally form a competitive fantasy. Here, there is competition between freshmen and old students, competition between teachers and students, and competition between team organizations.

And what Longshuo Xiuling College competes for is points!

Any student who becomes Longshuo Xiuling College, whether inside or outside, can get an identity card, and points are stored in it.

The inner students have 100 points, while the outer students only have 20 points.

This is the difference, and the bigger difference lies in the teacher. The teacher will directly send his own student points. Each teacher's points are different, which depends on the teacher's strength and the evaluation of the students.

This is also one of the reasons why the student union received by Nanluo and Long Manning has attracted much attention.

But it's a pity that Leng Yan and Sui Han didn't get the gift of these two teachers' points. Instead, they said to them, "Points? Isn't it a move for you two? Pick up two tasks, and just complete them casually, which is the point!"

Leng Yan looked at Nan Luo, looked at Nan Luo's original serious expression slowly softened and then opened his mouth and smiled. Nan Luo looked just in his twenties. In fact, this guy was already in his forties. Although he was still in his prime, he still couldn't help turning over his tender appearance. Eyes.

"There are no points, but I can give you this." Nanluo said and threw away a small sign.

It is cool and very warm. It is actually a brand made of cold jade. The few symbols on it, the word Nanluo is particularly conspicuous.

"With this, you can go to the library to read any book. This is a treatment that other students don't have. Nanluo blinked and said, with the shining light spoiling the cold flame.

If she is another martial arts idiot, she will probably not be interested in the library or anything at all, but Leng Yan is different. The stronger her strength is, the more she sees something strange, and the more she feels strange to the world.

Leng Yan put away the jade card and asked, "I have a friend who is a pharmacist. I don't know if I can take him to read the books in the library?"

"Well, well, just a friend?" Nanluo's bright eyes could almost see the bottom of the cold flame's heart.

"Contract partner." Leng Yan did not hide it, but directly made his relationship with Se Xian clear.

Nanluo nodded and said, "That child is good. You can go with him." After saying that, he smiled cunningly and said, "The student of Long Manning seems to be familiar with you. At that time, you can go together. Of course, the privilege of Sui Han should also allow you to go together."

"What privilege?" Leng Yan looked at Mr. Nanluo with shining eyes.

The privilege of the training ground. Although it takes points to go to the spiritual hall, the conditions of the training ground are also good. It is also a means of practice to squander your magic power there. Nanluo's eyes flashed with meaning. "You and Sui Han will be the second and third people who can use the training ground without restrictions."

Leng Yan's eyes widened and asked, "Who is the first one?"

"Oh, you will see that it's a hot-blooded teenager who spreads his youth!"

Leng Yan did see it. When Sui Han opened the stone door of the training ground and stood at the door with Leng Yan, he saw such a teenager, bathed in blue magic power, constantly bombarding the opposite wall with phantom skills.

The granite wall protected by the boundary has long been pitted, and even the one in front of the teenager has been pitted.

Leng Yan and Sui Han looked at all this stupidly.

Involun't help, Leng Yan and Sui Han also came in, forming a magic array symbolizing the illusion master under their feet. Their bodies were also full of blue illusions. Then, they waved a punch.

The power of this phantom punch was absolutely powerful, and there was a sound of breaking through the air, but this punch bombarded the opposite wall. Although there was a very powerful light effect, the boundary was still.

The two looked at each other, and then looked at the teenager again.

One punch, one punch, another punch, like an indefatigable machine, but the young man's punch is much stronger than the two people's fists, which can faintly make the boundary fluctuate and bombard the granite.

"What a powerful force!" Leng Yan exclaimed. No wonder the granite in front of the teenager was flattened. It seemed that the teenager had been practicing here for a long time.

This is an extremely stupid method to take out the illusion of the whole body, and then meditating to absorb the surrounding spiritual power and restore the illusion.

Even if the spiritual power around is very abundant, no one can stand this loneliness and keep guarding a wall and constantly squander their magic power.

Leng Yan felt that it was a waste of time. Sui Han narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party and said, "Do you want to fight?"

The teenager's fist stagnated slightly and slowly turned around.

He is just an ordinary-looking teenager. His appearance is not very exquisite, and even a little rustic. Only his eyes are a little bright, and the blue illusion on his body is flowing. Leng Yan can see that this teenager's method is not useless, because he is the same level as them. But obviously, the blue should be deeper and purer.

The teenager raised his eyelids slightly and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhan? What bet can you make?"

Leng Yan and Sui Han's expressions were a little dull and petrified.

"Do you still want to bet on the competition?" Leng Yan couldn't help asking. This is the first time she has heard that she has seen many hot-blooded adventurers on the vast continent. None of them are waving their youth and want to leave a brilliant chapter in her life.

But I've never seen such a guy who regards money as his life. He even wants to bet! This guy is from business, not from practice.

The teenager licked his lips and said, "If there is no bet, then don't waste my time!"

The teenager said, and he wanted to turn around and continue to squander his magic power.

Leng Yan narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that this was a hard idea. Without hesitation, he said to the teenager, "Holy beast, I also have a tame low-star holy beast here. How about fighting?"

Hearing the holy beast, the teenager turned his head slightly and said, "I can't take out anything comparable to the holy beast."

The cold flame almost fell down. What is this?

"What do you have?" Leng Yan asked.

The teenager grabbed a handful of crystal cores from his space ring and said, "We usually bet on this, ten for one."

"Let's talk about it earlier." Leng Yan didn't want to show weakness and grabbed a crystal nucleus and put it aside. He thought to himself that the teenager was still quite simple.

Unexpectedly, the teenager hesitated for a moment and said, "But I want your tame holy beast."

Why is it so awkward? Leng Yan thought for a moment and said, "We played ten games, and you won all the holy beasts, and it's yours!"

The teenager's eyes became brighter and he said, "Well, let's try it!"

There is no battle of mythical beasts!

It is not that the cold flame has never fought without summoning the mythical beast, but at this time, he is still excited because of this hot-blooded teenager.

The illusion on the cold flame's body soared, and the blue light formed enveloped his whole body. The teenager licked his lips slightly and said, "Your illusion is very powerful, but it's still not pure enough!"

As the teenager said, the phantom power on his body also spread all over his body, not the burning phantom of the cold flame, but the smooth and soft phantom that wrapped the whole body. The phantom of his expression was without any impurities, pure as if it was torn off in the night sky.

Without the slightest fancy, the two illusionists rushed towards each other like barbarians practicing martial arts.

At the moment when the fists intersect, the blue light collided, and then burst. The cold flame only felt that the powerful force had been bombarded from the fist to his body. His feet even burst because of the power of this blow, and the boundary of the ground formed a waveform circle, dispersing the power to the distance.

After a punch, a touch of shock appeared on the faces of Leng Yan and the teenager. After that, neither of them paused and waved their fists to each other.

The magic power of the two of them squandered like money. The sound of air bursting in the battle bombarded the sound of fluctuating on the ground and kept ringing on the training ground.

This is the collision of power. It is extremely rare for two illusionists to fight with their bare hands like barbarians.

The cold flame has always been with the help of cleverness. With the help of external force, this is the first time to fight so soundly. She feels that her body seems to burst because of this, and the spiritual veins have become more compact and elastic because of the continuous supply of magic power. Dantian is like burning a fire. In the same way, let the magic power be full of **.

What Leng Yan cares most is that the sprouted Shenzi seedling is trembling and happy. It seems that she likes this kind of collision and impact very much, and it has a faint intention to continue to grow.

The cold flame's mind suddenly calmed down, and her spiritual power was naturally released. She found the unusual around her.

Leng Yan can feel that although this way of practice is a little clumsy, it is very effective, especially her power, which is mostly obtained by external forces, is not so pure. This method of purifying illusion makes her feel that her strength is stronger.

(Fangxiang's big Tang Tian is so powerful and hot-blooded that he can't help writing a cold and hot-blooded plot.)