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Chapter 8 Luo Feng

Chapter 8 Luo Feng

Author: Very Cai Chinese Cabbage

Chapter 8 Luo Feng

Chen Hao did not rest, but struck out with a very awkward sword. What was this? Just now, he just wanted to integrate his body skills into the sword technique, but after using the sword, he felt very awkward.

Chen Hao stopped, frowned, and thought about the incongruity of the sword strike just now. It seemed that it was not easy for him to integrate his body skills into his sword skills.

Jiang Nian's body skills were honed through killing, but Yang Wu's sword skills were accumulated through hard training. There is a big gap between the two.

If you cannot combine the two, you will definitely be in danger once you encounter a monster in actual combat.

Chen Hao secretly sighed: Although he got the fusion copy panel and discovered the copy function of the fusion panel, it is still a bit difficult for him to rely on copy skills to reach the top in one step. This requires him to do a lot of practice and combine the experience of the two.

combined together.

"It seems that it is not yours, but it is not yours after all. If you want to turn other people's experiences into your own, hard training is essential. In this case, let's start with the integration of body skills and sword skills."

After all, Chen Hao's body skills have reached the micro level, and he can use micro level body skills to match his sword skills. It's a pity that there are no monsters for him to practice, otherwise he can solve his current problem by killing monsters.

Chen Hao thought about it for a long time but couldn't find a clue, so he stopped and looked at the time. He found that it was already past five o'clock in the evening.

Considering that I didn't go to the martial arts gym in the afternoon, I guess Yang Wu and the others would have some thoughts, but no matter what, they still had good intentions towards him after all.

With a hundred-year-old polygonum multiflorum, Chen Hao didn't need to worry about his body's nutrition. So he simply had some dinner and rushed to the martial arts gym.

As soon as I entered the martial arts gym, I found that there were too many people. "There are so many people. It seems that school is out."

Students' time is very tight, and they usually take the time to come and practice martial arts. Unfortunately, my predecessor never had this opportunity.

It was only the first floor, and there were more people on the second floor. When Chen Hao arrived on the third floor, he found that the number of people instantly decreased by more than ten times. The number of senior students on the entire third floor did not exceed three digits, and they were clearly divided into two parts.

There were fifty or sixty people on the side where there were more people, and there were only about twenty people on the side where there were fewer people.

Yang Wu and Tong Yun were among the small group of people. Having read the original work, he had a pretty good guess as to the reason. This should be the difference in class, the opposition between the rich and the common people.

When Chen Hao walked towards Yang Wu and others, the people on the other side looked at him with unkind eyes.

Chen Hao simply ignored them. After all, with his current strength, although he could not perform 100%, even if all the opponents were put together, it was probably not enough for him to beat him alone.

"This is Chen Hao." Tong Yun had sharp eyes and saw him at a glance, and immediately called him over.

"Sister Tong, Brother Yang, good evening! ... Good evening! Luo Feng, are you there too?" After Chen Hao greeted everyone, he saw the young man next to Yang Wu and couldn't help but smile.

This is the first time he has met the protagonist. In his predecessor, he only met Luo Feng a few times.

"Brother Chen?" Unlike Chen Hao, who was calm and calm, Luo Feng was shocked. After all, he knew that Chen Hao was not even a junior student at the beginning.

A year ago, when Luo Feng was still an intermediate student, Chen Hao didn't even pass the junior student level. If he hadn't lived in the same community as him, he might not have recognized him.

"You two know each other?" Yang Wu looked at Luo Feng with some surprise.

"Brother Chen lives in the same community as me." Luo Feng also reacted at this time. Since Chen Hao can come to the third floor, it means that the other party has the strength of a senior student.

Although he didn't know how Chen Hao's strength improved, Luo Feng was also very surprised when he gained an acquaintance.

"It's better since you two know each other, so there's no need to introduce them. We're all our own people." Tong Yun looked at the two young people, feeling a little jealous in his heart.

Such a young high-level student and quasi-martial artist is destined to have a bright future in the future, and if he cannot break through to become a martial artist in at most two or three years, he will get married and have children.

After the greetings, everyone also took the time to exercise. After all, in a martial arts gym, it all depends on the strength. If you don't succeed as a martial artist, everything will be in vain.

Chen Hao took the opportunity to give Luo Feng an appraisal: Luo Feng, human on earth, 18 years old, talent, mental power, apprentice ninth level (not activated) can be copied, skills: basic body skill proficiency (can be copied), basic sword skill proficiency

(can be copied).

"Fuck!" Looking at Luo Feng's identification results on the panel, Chen Hao felt his heart beating rapidly. Can talent be copied?

It seems that the copying function of the panel is really incredible. I don’t know if my strength and mental strength are enough? Can I support the copying of the panel?

Because of the sudden talent copy, Chen Hao was a little absent-minded during the whole night's practice. The time soon reached around nine o'clock in the evening.

Luo Feng seemed to have finished exercising and said hello to the people around him. When he passed by Chen Hao, he said hello, "Brother Chen. I'm leaving first. I have to go to class tomorrow."

"Ah? Well, okay, I'm going back too." Chen Hao woke up from a dream when he heard Luo Feng's voice.

"Brother Yang, Sister Tong, Luo Feng and I will go back first. See you tomorrow." He greeted Yang Wu and Tong Yun and walked out of the martial arts hall with Luo Feng.

"Brother Chen, you are so amazing that you can go from not being a student to being a senior student within one year." Luo Feng was both impressed and curious about Chen Hao's improvement in strength.

"It's not that magical. In fact, the last time a lord-level monster invaded, I was knocked unconscious by a glass. After I woke up from coma, my physical fitness improved a lot. No, I did a test yesterday and found that my body

My quality has reached the level of a quasi-warrior, and then I was recruited by Master Jiang. I am still a little confused." Of course, Chen Hao would not say that this was because he had eaten ginseng for a hundred years, but what he said was not wrong.

, it is true that my physical fitness only increased after I woke up from a coma.

The corner of Luo Feng's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that Chen Hao was one of those unlucky guys. After hearing this, his eyes changed: He didn't expect that Brother Chen was in a very similar situation to himself. Both of them had a sharp increase in physical fitness after being comatose. It's just that

Brother Chen's physical fitness has increased a bit exaggeratedly. It seems that he is not a freak, there are still people like him. Then he looked at Chen Hao with a hint of sincerity in his eyes.

Chen Hao looked at Luo Feng's eyes and felt at ease, knowing that Luo Feng had figured it out by himself and did not need to explain too much.

Both of them were senior students, so they went home very quickly. They were already outside their community in ten minutes. It was obvious that they got to know each other a lot along the way.

"Brother Chen, see you tomorrow." Luo Feng said and left quickly.

Looking at Luo Feng who was about to leave, Chen Hao brought up the panel, gritted his teeth and said silently: copy. Then a white light came to Luo Feng's talent, and then began to change, and finally formed a card that was looming. It finally stabilized.

The new card has the words "Psychic Power: Apprentice Ninth Level" written on it.

"Not good!" Chen Hao had a splitting headache at this time. It felt like he hadn't slept for a month and then an iron drill was stirring in his mind.

Chen Hao gritted his teeth and returned home with difficulty. As soon as he closed the door, he fell to the ground.

Looking at the talent card in the panel, he silently said: Use. Then he lost consciousness. The card turned into a white light and rushed into his mind.

The white light dissipated, and a dark golden ball appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed that the space in his sea of ​​consciousness was a little narrow.

Some particles fell from the dark golden ball, and some mist appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, expanding the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness little by little, and penetrated out of the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, penetrating toward the whole body.

At this time, Chen Hao's body was also twitching crazily, and veins popped up under his skin. Although he lost consciousness, his brows were still furrowed tightly.

(End of chapter)


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