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Chapter 109 I'm sour(1/2)

lv6. Frost and frozen soil.

lv7. Rune Realm.

lv8. Land of Exile.

lv9. Abandoned Machinery City.

lvmax.Shadow Prison.

Silver lv1. Swift Wind Sword Domain.



Wang Zhi looked at the Gale Sword Domain that had fallen to the highest peak.

Yasuo is so happy on the suspended boulder platform.

very nice.

Although I would rather get the Silver Level 1 Shadow Prison, the Gale Sword Domain is not bad either. The unique kendo artistic conception can help me understand the heart of the sword and improve my kendo attainments.

The effect of silver level is definitely better than that of bronze level.

The only regret is.

Frost and frozen soil spawned at lv6.

If it's Exiled Land or Rune Bend, there is actually hope to break through it.

Of course, the probability will not exceed 20%.

But the frost and frozen soil...

Ah.

It's terrible every time.

"The Force Orbs obtained in Rune Curved Realm and Abandoned Mechanical City can continue to be sold for money."

"Shadow Prison allows you to practice Force skills."

Wang Zhi is quite satisfied with this refresh of the hero space.

Especially the Silver Level Gale Sword Domain.

A treasured place for cultivation!

Swordsmanship mastery has reached the gold level, it's time to break through!



The preliminary round will be held on Saturday morning from 9:00-11:00.

The school has two formal competition stages.

The No. 2 competition platform was newly built next to the dimensional rift, and the force is relatively abundant. It is suitable for students with weak original energy to fight, and it is easier to show their own strength.

This day passed very quickly.

During the break between classes, everyone was discussing their opponents and studying tactics at noon.

Only Wang Zhi's group was very calm.

One is reading comics, the other is studying hard to review questions, and the other...

There were no human figures.

Four o'clock.

Finished the last class.

"Let's go." Wen Zhenpeng put the unfinished comics into his schoolbag.

"We? Where are we going?" Wang Zhi was startled.

"Hua Teng Dojo."



On the road.

Wang Zhi and Wen Zhenpeng walked side by side.

This was his first time being so close to Wen Zhenpeng.

Feel……

Not bad.

Because there are envious eyes all around.

"Are you also a member of Huateng Dojo?" Wang Zhi had never seen Wen Zhenpeng at Huateng Dojo.

"Didn't Xiao Xue tell you?" Wen Zhenpeng said.

"No."

"Xiao Xue and I have entered Hua Teng Dojo since junior high school." Wen Zhenpeng said: "But because liberal arts studies are very heavy, I only go to the dojo occasionally on weekends."

Yeah?

I have obviously been reading comics...

"What about winter vacation..." Wang Zhi just started and stopped asking.

Forget about people being sad.

Wen Zhenpeng stayed at home for the whole winter vacation.

"Zhang Yu should be waiting for us at the dojo." Wen Zhenpeng said.

Wang Zhi blinked his eyes.

seem.

All arranged?

"By the way, Zhen Peng, please help me talk about some key points of the college entrance examination." Wang Zhi used his characteristic of not being ashamed to ask questions and made the most of his time and efficiency.

Reviewing on your own is actually quite slow.

He basically pestered Wen Zhenpeng to review at school.

Backed by top academics, big advantage!

Anyway.

Wen Zhenpeng is quite boring.

In addition to reading books, I also read comics.

Why.

What a pity for such a pretty face and good figure.

The soul is not interesting.

but.

I don't care.



Enter Hua Teng Dojo.

At any time, the dojo is very lively.

From sparring, coaching, and practicing alone, Wang Zhi saw at a glance the host with short purple hair and blue sleeves.

I am guiding alone...

Zhang Yu?

This guy is quite discerning.

Do you know who is the most... in this dojo?

pretty!

Compared with my vision.

The membership fee of Huateng Dojo is quite high, 50,000 yuan per year, and there are barriers to joining.

Apart from the confusion between dragons and snakes, basically all members are of high quality.

"Ah Zhi, Zhen Peng, school is over." The owner of the venue looked over with a smile.

"Well, please be the host." Wang Zhi looked at Zhang Yu.

Good guy!

Wearing a special silver-white battle armor, fully armed, and holding a bright silver spear in his hand, his whole person felt completely different.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes, and Buddhas rely on gold!
To be continued...
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