Everyone retreated, but the headmaster still sat in his position and did not move.
After a while, the headmaster saluted in an empty direction and asked, "Ancestor, this disciple doesn't understand."
"Why are you so polite to that Mr. Shen?" A man's voice suddenly came from an empty corner.
If Shen Fengshu was present, he would definitely be able to tell that this voice was the voice of the ancestor who announced that he had become a registered disciple.
"Yes." The headmaster respected the ancestor very much, but he really didn't understand, so he had to ask clearly.
"That little junior has two very strong spiritual marks on his body." The ancestor's voice continued: "I felt it when he entered the town of Wai Shuyuan. Your cultivation level is low and you can't detect it, but when it comes to me This realm is very obvious.”
"Two divine consciousness marks?" The headmaster was also shocked. Even his cultivation was not enough to detect the divine consciousness marks left by others. So how many people did these two people who left divine consciousness marks have? sharp?
In the entire Langhuan Academy, I am afraid that only the ancestor can match him now!
"The marks of spiritual consciousness left by two masters who are much higher than me are at least golden elixirs." The ancestor's voice came again: "It is so obvious that it should remind me. Now you know why I let You rejected him!" The headmaster nodded hastily. Just kidding, two people who are much more powerful than the ancestors, at least the masters of Jindan Perfection, are still using them to recruit disciples and give guidance? Regardless of whether they intend to sharpen this young junior Or just for his safety, anyway, Lang Huan
The Academy definitely cannot afford to offend such a big background.
Now the headmaster has understood the reason why Shen Fengshu and his party were rejected by several immortal sects around them before. With this kind of background, Langhuan Academy cannot afford to offend, nor can other small sects. "Because of that Idiot, now we have to add a golden elixir master, the one who was attracted by Wenqi today." The ancestor's voice continued: "He now has the support and attention of three masters behind him, so if he comes out of Langhuan Academy thing
…”
The headmaster immediately had goosebumps all over his body. Even though he was almost at the peak of foundation building success, he still couldn't help but shudder.
"The disciples will do everything possible to protect Mr. Shen and will never let anything happen to him in the academy." Thinking of the terrible consequences, the headmaster felt chills all over his body.
Langhuan Academy is a small sect, and everything is based on the only ancestor of Jindan. He is supported by three masters who can rival or even be more powerful than the ancestor. Oh my God!
"That's not right!" The headmaster suddenly thought of a question: "He has the support of two golden elixir masters, why would he come to us to ask for elixirs?"
My ancestors could easily take out the longevity pill, but would it be difficult for the two masters behind Shen Fengshu?
"Maybe he doesn't know it himself!" The ancestor didn't know the specific reason, so he guessed: "No matter what his reason is, he doesn't know anyway, and we pretend not to know."
"Yes!" The headmaster nodded in agreement and lamented in his heart: "What a pity! The literary spirit is soaring to the sky, it is definitely suitable for the path of our academy!" This is the sorrow of the small sect, because it is not strong enough, even A mortal who is protected by other masters must be polite. Even if they are regarded as a superior fairy sect to the outside world, they can kill mortals with just a word.
, but you still have to bow your head in this situation.
You can't afford to offend these three super masters! Fortunately, everyone at Langhuan Academy is actually used to it. It was originally an unconventional sect, living in Jiuzhou where spiritual energy was relatively lacking. In order to maintain the reputation of the academy's disciples, Basic living standards, and will also accept gold payments from disciples
Apprenticeship. A small sect has a small sect's way of survival. Survival is the most important thing. Have a good relationship with Shen Feng Secretariat? If they had received you grandly and politely from the beginning, it would have been possible. But now there is no chance. And who knows what the two super masters behind him were planning to do, and they rashly accepted and ruined their plans.
Is Langhuan Academy enough for people to vent their anger?
While the academy was busy going up and down, Shen Fengshu had already fallen asleep. The living facilities in the small courtyard arranged for him were very complete, even though there was no one to serve him, and the things were also very good. Although they were not as luxurious as those at home, they were still among the best. It's top grade. After all, it's an immortal sect, not one of asceticism, even if it doesn't pay attention to luxury.
If you want it very much, the cost won’t be too bad.
Shen Fengshu didn't care, and there was no one to wait on him. He washed himself up, lay down beautifully on the bed, and asked Fuxi to give him a deep sleep signal, and fell into a deep sleep.
Although I don't know what I should pay attention to when I completely merge with my predecessor, a deep sleep will definitely have only advantages and no disadvantages. What's more, continuing to control Fuxi is also very tiring and requires deep rest.
When he woke up, he felt refreshed, and then the reminder message he received in his mind made Shen Fengshu dumbfounded.
"The absorption of suspected mental power is completed, 35% of the energy reserve is consumed, the controller's brain waves are enhanced by 93%, the nerve response speed is enhanced by 45%, the compatibility between the controller and the system is increased by 15%, and the current compatibility is 91%."
Looking at the prompt message, Shen Fengshu's eyes widened. Is there such a good thing?
The nano battle armor is still in a semi-finished state. One of the key technologies that needs to be broken through is the brain wave compatibility between the battle armor control system Fuxi and the controller. Usually more than 60% is considered qualified. Of course, the higher the better.
Among all the research teams and experimental teams, Shen Fengshu's brain waves were the most consistent with Fuxi's, which is why he became the first experimenter of the nano-armor. However, even though Shen Fengshu's brain waves were the most consistent at the time, But it is only 75% initially. One is a human and the other is an external nano-armor. There is absolutely no way that there is no barrier like the muscles of one's own body. For example, the finger arm is just
The expected vision has not been realized at all.
If you want to improve the fit between brain waves and the control system, you need to either have a natural fit, or use it continuously and practice after binding, and increase a little bit of proficiency through a lot of training.
On Earth, it took Shen Fengshu three full years to improve his compatibility by 1%, reaching 76%. You can imagine how difficult it is to improve.
I never expected that after absorbing the suspected spiritual power, the degree of compatibility would suddenly increase by 15%, which is equivalent to saving Shen Fengshu 45 years of hard work. It is simply incredible!
Not only that, his own brain waves have nearly doubled. It can be said that the mental power or soul power left over from Shen Fengshu's predecessor, excluding the parts that were lost due to death and absorption, have all perfected Shen Fengshu's brain waves.
The stronger the brain waves, the easier it is to control Fuxi and the nano-armor, and the continuous control time will also be directly increased. As for the 45% increase in nerve response speed, although it is not yet obvious how beneficial it is, many warriors and athletes on the earth do it for Various hard exercises form muscle memory. In a certain aspect, this so-called muscle memory
In fact, it means that the local nerve response speed is strengthened.
Shen Fengshu is doing research in this area, and he also knows that there is a limit to improving the speed of neural response through exercise. It is only a few percent at most. If it increases by 45% in one go, Shen Fengshu doesn't know how to describe himself. Mood.
Absolutely super surprise!
However, Shen Fengshu's good mood early in the morning was ruined by a dozen heads that suddenly appeared in front of him.
To be precise, there were more than a dozen heads packed in boxes, delivered by a smiling old man in a huge basket box.
"Junior Brother Shen, how did you sleep last night?" While Shen Fengshu looked at the old man in astonishment, the old man also looked at Shen Fengshu with a smile and greeted Shen Fengshu.
Although the old man looks energetic, he doesn't look like a fairy disciple at all. Instead, he is a little depressed. He looks old and lacks energy. He still calls himself junior brother. Is he also a senior from the academy?
"I slept well." Shen Fengshu responded, pointing to a pile of heads, and asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"
Shen Fengshu has seen a lot of people on the Earth of the Dead, and he can't be afraid of it at all, but it's too unlucky to send more than a dozen heads so early in the morning, right? "These are the two people who spread rumors in the town and slandered Junior Brother Shen. Their entourage." The old man smiled and put down the pile of square boxes containing the heads, as if he had come to visit and put down gifts: "The heads of their family members will be lost in ten days.
The money will be sent to Junior Brother Shen."
The Immortal Sect is the Immortal Sect, and they are decisive in killing and accepting Shen Fengshu, and immediately attack the people who plotted against him before.
"Isn't that too exaggerated?" Those people made rumors, which caused Shen Fengshu to be forced to break through the border. He received a lot of scolding, and might even be accused of committing suicide. This made Shen Fengshu very unhappy. To these people, Shen Fengshu was not the same at all. Affection.
But this time there are more than a dozen heads, and not all of them, and family members are also implicated. Isn't it a bit too cruel? Shen Fengshu is not used to this.
"Using this method to plot against Junior Brother Shen is actually provoking the rules of our academy." The old man said nonchalantly: "Since they have done it, they must bear the price. Otherwise, wouldn't our academy be slandered by others?"
While speaking, the old man had been looking at Shen Fengshu's expression. Seeing that his expression was as normal when facing these heads, some of his guesses were confirmed in his mind. I guess Junior Brother Shen had seen a lot of heads like this before, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm.
If Shen Fengshu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely cry out for injustice. He had seen a lot of heads and a lot of corpses, but they were all on the battlefield, and they were not given like gifts.
"In addition, this one belongs to the person who broke the rules and made things difficult for Junior Brother Shen." Pointing to a square box, the old man introduced: "He has already violated the rules and was executed."
Shen Fengshu took a look at the head. The features of the goatee were very obvious. This guy is the worst thing. He should die well!
"Thank you, senior brother." Although it was awkward to face a bunch of heads so early in the morning, Shen Fengshu still thanked him: "You haven't asked for your senior brother's name yet?"
"My surname is An, An Zhengling, a qi-refining disciple in the inner courtyard of the academy." The old man introduced himself with a smile on his face: "Junior Brother Shen's life and practice in the academy will be my responsibility from now on."
"Hello, Senior Brother An! Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother!" Shen Fengshu quickly greeted him politely and thanked him again.
"You're welcome." An Zhengling seemed to have a good temper and always smiled: "Junior brother Shen hasn't had breakfast yet? Senior brother has already brought it over for you." As he said that, An Zhengling took the one on his left hand. The basket box, which was obviously several sizes too small, was raised on the table.