Chapter 6 Wait
I have to say that there are many combat skills in the Fengjiangmen Collection. At a glance, the bookshelves are full of blue-level combat skills, at least thousands of books.
combat skills are also divided into various types, including large-scale burst, shock, penetration and other combat skills.
Mo Xu was just a small well citizen in his last life. When he came to this world, his whole concept of life changed. The world is respected by martial arts, and the strong throw their hands to open up mountains and rivers... And what they touch between their fingers is a combat skill that can make people stronger.
"It's a pity that I can't learn it." Mo Xu shook his head and looked through a penetrating combat skill called "Cene Lie" in his hand.
At this moment, a thin hand suddenly held on top of Chuan Lie, and this hand suddenly broke free from Mo Xu's hand.
Mo Xu turned his head slightly and saw Chuan Lie holding it in the hands of Ningsong River.
"I like this combat skill." Ningsonghe raised his head slightly, and his eyes were full of contempt, as if he was also swearing his pride.
Mo Xu's eyebrows jumped slightly, but he still turned around and walked to the bookshelf next to him.
People with bright eyes can see that Ning Songhe is provoking Mo Xu, and many people have stood aside and begun to watch the play. Among the disciples who have just joined Fengjiangmen this time, Ningsonghe and Mo Xu are the most eye-catching. Similarly, as we all know, Ningsong River is also the most hateful of Mo Xu. Now, they naturally want to see Ning Songhe and Mo Xu fight each other.
Mo Xu can see the clue, but at this moment, he can only endure it. First, the library is not allowed to fight; second, Mo Xu is a guy who relies on luck to eat. If he fights with Ningsonghe, he may be beaten... Moreover, if he can't learn that book by himself, it is useless.
Walking to the bookshelf next to him, Mo Xu continued to read other books.
"If you can't find an opportunity, you have to create an opportunity." Ningsonghe's traitor put away Chu Lie, and finally showed a sarcastic smile on his face: "Are you afraid that the progress of cultivation can't compare with me? You even give up your favorite combat skills, oh~"
The words are not clear, but it's nothing, but once the words are clear, this is an insult, ** naked insult.
The person who stopped to watch also pointed out: "Didn't Mo Xu defeat Ningsonghe? Why are you so cowardly now?"
"I guess it's fake. He should have cheated to defeat Ningsonghe."
"It seems that he is a loser. I really don't know how he got in..."
Mo Xu listened to these small voices, but didn't know how to refute them. The best rebuttal should be to agree to the challenge of Ningsonghe, but if that's the case, it will only make him more humiliate. Mo Xu smiled bitterly, but shook his head to the side and picked up another book as if he hadn't heard it.
Ningsonghe is very satisfied. He likes the feeling of trampling others under his feet, especially those who used to be above him.
Most people maintain a neutral posture and even hope that Ningsonghe and Mo Xu will fight. It must be very interesting for the two most popular people to fight.
But at this time, a sonorous and powerful voice came: "Ningsonghe, you are also a genius in this trial, but you only lost one game. Is it interesting to retaliate like this?"
The same sarcastic tone, but the target is Ningsonghe.
Mo Xu was a little surprised and turned his head slightly, but saw Li Shicheng, who had short hair, looking at himself with a smile on his face.
While everyone was watching the play, his roommate, Li Shicheng, actually stood up and accused Ningsonghe, who was better than him. Mo Xu was not afraid of Ningsonghe, but when he saw Li Shicheng, he was still deeply moved. This was the first time that Mo Xu had crossed into the world - this roommate was very good.
Everyone focused on Li Shicheng. Ning Songhe glanced at Li Shicheng and said disdainfully, "Your defeated general, are you going to help him come out? Who is the fastest to learn combat skills than me?"
This scene is getting more and more wonderful, and everyone is happy to give advice.
Li Shicheng's face also changed slightly. His talent is indeed not as good as Ningsonghe. He even said that the gap between the two is not small. The difference between Shantianfu and Xuanfu can be seen. At this time, he didn't know how to answer.
"Two wastes, none of them dare to fight! Humph, teach me a lesson? Then show your ability. You don't even dare to accept this challenge. It's really cowardly. Ningsonghe closed the book he grabbed from Mo Xu's hand and clamped it between his elbows, with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Mo Xu was a little annoyed. He had no grievances with Ning Songhe. If it was true, it was also because he was injured by the last move, but Mo Xu, who could push the boat, had forgiven him long ago... But at this moment, when he saw his disdainful twisted smile, Mo Xu's heart was also inexplicably angry, perhaps because he was laughed at, or maybe because Li Shi Being laughed at may be both.
It's really strange that when you come to this world, you will be angry twice by one person in a row.
Mo Xu resisted the impulse to beat Ningsonghe and crossed the bookshelf. Suddenly, when he brushed a book, his hand was as painful as if he had been pricked with a needle.
I continued to brush it, but I didn't feel this way.
Mo Xu's hand fell back, and the pain nerve was triggered again. Mo Xu endured the pain and clamped the combat skill with his index finger and thumb.
The cover of combat skills has been folded. It is a relatively old combat skill, which should be some years old.
The pain lasted for half a second, and a cool gas followed the arm directly to the mind. At the same time, the disk in the head appeared again, and the mechanical voice sounded: "The evolution function of the fate turntable is activated. Please confirm whether you want to learn this combat skill."
Mo Xu was stunned and then became ecstatic! Even the insult of Ning Songhe was forgotten. Evolution, the turntable actually prompts evolution!
Then, a cool gas turned into a series of words in his mind. Mo Xu's head analyzed quickly, but found that these words were actually the contents of the war skills.
This is a burst combat skill called "Yanbao". When you are skilled and have enough vitality, it can produce an explosion with a radius of three feet, and the power can break the wall of gravel.
"If you find a hot skill, please choose whether to evolve or not."
"Evolution!" Mo Xu chose evolution without depression. It's a joke. If he doesn't evolve, he will come in five days. Does he still have a choice? No!
When Mo Xu made a choice, two boxes popped up in his mind, one was "learning" and the other was "not learning".
"Please choose whether you need to learn."
"Learn!" Mo Xu did not hesitate and immediately chose to study.
Mo Xu doesn't know whether he did it right or not, but in a word, there is nothing wrong with following the wheel.
"It will take three days to learn this combat skill. Please make sure that the combat skill is placed on your body and never lose it." Immediately, the disk began to rotate slowly, making a squeak of mechanical operation: "Start to learn combat skills, please don't interrupt..."
Except for the slow rotation of the disk, Mo Xu did not find any other strangeness, but he knew that if this combat skill is not lost, he will be able to fully learn it in three days!
After a while, there was no sound on the disk, and Mo Xu became anxious.
"What about evolution? Why don't you prompt whether the evolution is successful? In contrast, it is not important for Mo Xu to learn, but not to evolve. If it doesn't evolve, it won't be cost-effective to die gloriously in five days.
Just as Mo Xu was thinking about evolution, the annoying voice came again, "If you can only swallow your anger, then you really don't deserve to be my enemy." Ningsonghe turned around and turned his back to Mo Xu. It seems to be contempt for this person who dares not even accept the challenge.
Everyone sighed and dispersed. Li Shicheng stood beside him with an embarrassed face. He wanted to help Mo Xu, but he couldn't help him. He was ridiculed and couldn't hang on his face.
When everyone despises Mo Xu infinitely. Mo Xu suddenly opened his eyes and said in that powerful voice, "I, accept your challenge."
Mo Xu pulled out this hot book, put it between his arms, pretended to smile, and called Ningsong River.
Fate turntable does not mean that you can learn in three days.
"But will it be a little slow for three days?" Mo Xu muttered to himself.
If others know, I'm afraid they will beat Mo Xu. May I ask which genius can learn a combat skill in three days? Unless it is a strong man in the divine period to practice the lowest-level purple combat skills...
When he said this, Mo Xu was in a very rough mood. He stood in front of him, but he was a genius. Will he learn it in three days?
Mo Xu doesn't know, but he is willing to have a try. Otherwise, when can I get it back if I was insulted today? Anyway, there is still a five-day deadline for evolution. In the last five days, people can't be looked down upon!
Li Shicheng also looked at Mo Xu with a surprised face, but did not interrupt. Li Shicheng thought to himself: Maybe he is such a strange person.
The library on the second floor calmed down in an instant, and everyone looked at Mo Xu. I didn't accept it for such a long time just now, but now I suddenly accept it. Are you trying to be stubborn?
But whether it is stubborn or not, at least, this is an expected competition.
Ningsonghe turned his head stiffly. He didn't expect Mo Xu to suddenly become a general at this time. But soon, after looking at the folded and shabby combat skill in Mo Xu's hand, Ning Songhe laughed again: "Is it a selected low-level combat skill? Ha ha, I have it, but it is one of the most difficult combat skills in the library on the second floor.
If it is advanced combat skills, Fengjiangmen will be well preserved, and only those unimportant combat skills will be dilapidated and messy.
"I don't know." Mo Xu did not know whether he had a low-level combat skill, but when he touched this combat skill, the turntable reflected it, and he could not be too picky.
"You have poor talent, so I won't care about it. I will learn this advanced combat skill, and you will let you learn that low-level combat skill. Ningsonghe said with a big smile.
The people in the library laughed and looked at Mo Xu. In addition to expectation, it was a drama.
"Ningsonghe challenged him with the best combat skills, but he accepted it with the worst combat skills. Haha, it's interesting!"
"He is trying to show his strength, and he is also using a minimum combat skill to cover up his inner fear."
Mo Xu didn't care about their sarcasm at all, but just glanced at the Ningsong River and said, "Then wait and see."
It is not popular to continue to stay here. Li Shicheng has also chosen his combat skills for a long time, wink with Mo Xu, and the two walked down together.
When the protagonist left, those who watched the play began to discuss. Ningsonghe stared at Mo Xu and followed him downstairs.
Next to the gate, Mr. Zhang still closed his eyes, and the students passed by one by one, logged in their names in the notebook in front of Mr. Zhang, and then left the library with the books in his arms.
After Li Shicheng registered, Mo Xu looked at the name of the old book in his arms, and then picked up the pen and wrote it down on the notebook in front of Mr. Zhang. When he was about to leave, Mr. Zhang suddenly opened his eyes: "You can't practice this book."
Mo Xu looked at Mr. Zhang strangely: "Excuse me, is there any problem?"
"This is the highest combat skill in the blue level, comparable to the ordinary combat skill of the green level. The fire attributes are very high, and the difficulty of cultivation is also the highest in the blue level. Ten years ago, a person with an eighth-level talent chose this book, and when he returned it a month, he didn't even master the fur. And you have no fire attribute and no cultivation talent. I suggest you choose another one. Mr. Zhang looked at Mo Xu unexpectedly. Indeed, he was very surprised. Not to mention the high difficulty of this book, its cover is very shabby, and most students will not read it much. This young man chose Yanbao. No one has chosen this book for three years.
Mo Xu was shocked. He didn't expect that this book would be so difficult, and the eighth-level talent had not been successfully cultivated? But thinking of the turntable of fate, Mo Xu still smiled shyly: "Thank you for reminding me that I'm measured. At worst, I can't learn..."
Zhang Lao glanced at Mo Xu again and was not angry at all because of Mo Xu's refusal. He lay in the chair again and closed his eyes, as if the proposal just now was not what he said.
And coincidentally, Ning Songhe just came downstairs, and Zhang Lao's words were clear... That bad book turned out to be the highest and most difficult combat skill?