Thanks to his persistence during this period, Lin Ze performed quite well. Not to mention passing, the probability of getting high scores is also very high.
On the other hand, Liu Jinghe had a look of despair on his face since he came back from the examination room.
"Look at it. Level 4 has passed. No matter how depressed you are, it won't help." Chen Qigong patted Liu Jinghe on the shoulder.
Liu Jinghe was stunned when he heard this, and then showed a moved expression, "I didn't expect Chen Xueba to comfort me, I'm so touched."
In the middle of the sentence, Chen Qigong added, "If you have time to be frustrated, why not focus on the next final exam? Don't forget that the final exam will start in less than half a month."
"" Liu Jinghe opened his mouth, then turned around and hugged Lin Ze, crying, "Mr. Lin, save me! I want to sit next to you during the exam!"
Lin Ze glanced at him and said helplessly: "Isn't there still time? It's still too late to cram in the moment!"
"No! The new show in January is coming soon, I have to hurry up and finish watching the October anime!"
"Then you are hopeless, take your leave!"
After finally getting rid of Liu Jinghe's entanglement, Lin Ze picked up his shoulder bag and walked towards the library again.
Chen Qigong is right. He has passed Level 6, but the final exam is just around the corner, and he still cannot relax in his studies. He now has a fixed one-hour game time every day, but after the final exam is over, he can speed up the game and try to get all the points.
Transformed into strength.
Late at night, back in "Wasteland Swordsman", Lin Ze hunted fire-breathing bugs non-stop. On the way, he went back to the settlement to replenish food. After fourteen game days, the fire-attribute soul energy in the white sword was already gone.
increased to 30.25%.
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[Human male, 20 years old]
[Level: Warrior Level]
[Points: 137]——
Body training——
Physical fitness: 23
Basic fighting level 3
Qi lv2——
Arms——
White knife 78.25% (steel 36.00%, high temperature 12.00%, fire 30.25%)
Sword skills lv3
"In terms of the progress of the soul sword alone, I am now equivalent to a fourth-level swordsmith."
Looking at the information on the panel, Lin Ze pondered slightly, "But with the advantages of Qi and physical fitness, it is not difficult to defeat even the fifth-level swordsmith and the fifth-level insect beast, but the sixth level..."
Lin Ze has never seen a level 6 insect beast, so it's hard to estimate, but the level 6 swordsmith has completely forged the soul sword, and has truly mastered the power of the soul sword. His strength is not even a little bit higher than level five.
Lin Ze still vividly remembered the experience of taking the knife-making course for the first time. The old man who taught the class unleashed the power of the soul knife named 'White Dwarf' and created an area with three times the gravity, which attracted all the students.
It was so stressful that I couldn't breathe.
Lin Ze asked himself, if he were to face the old man now, the three-gravity area alone would be enough to make him only use half of his 100% strength, and the hope of winning would be very slim.
However, 'White Dwarf' is an intermediate formula, and its power is naturally quite good. If it is replaced with a popular lower-level formula like 'Kobelco', Lin Ze thinks that he should be able to fight.
While he was thinking, Lin Ze suddenly felt the ground shaking, and at the same time, he heard the dull sound of rumbling footsteps.
The situation in front of him seemed to be similar. After Lin Ze was slightly startled, he quickly remembered that a similar thing had happened when he encountered a giant tank insect before. With a sudden thought, he immediately found a hidden corner to hide.
As expected, with a loud roar, the dilapidated building not far away suddenly collapsed, and a small mountain-like figure broke through the dust in the sky and slowly appeared in Lin Ze's field of vision.
It’s a giant tank insect!
"It's strange. It's been almost a month since the news about the giant tank bug was reported to the guild. Why haven't they sent someone to clean it up yet?"
A mere fifth-level insect beast is not an insurmountable problem for the powerful Swordsmiths Guild. It should be easy to clean up, and it won't take so long.
"Or maybe this giant tank insect is not the same one as last time?" Lin Ze's eyes flashed with speculation.
Hiding behind the wall, he quietly watched the giant tankworm move away.
In fact, with his current strength, it is not difficult to kill the giant tank insect with a little effort, but the latter possesses the 'rock' attribute soul energy, which is not the soul energy he needs, so there is no need to waste physical energy on it.
If you have the time and energy to kill the giant tank insect, you might as well kill a few more fire-breathing insects, which can not only absorb the fire attribute soul energy, but also increase the number of insect beasts killed, so that you can achieve the achievement of 'Insect Beast Hunter III' as soon as possible.
Lin Ze made up his mind to wait for the giant tank insect to leave, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a malicious gaze.
A sense of caution suddenly emerged in his heart. Lin Ze suddenly raised his head and looked around, and soon saw three men beside a pile of rocks two to three hundred meters away on the left.
All three of them were holding white swords and were obviously swordsmiths, and Ding Beiye was among them.
Are they also avoiding giant tanks?
Just as this thought flashed through Lin Ze's mind, the next second he saw a ferocious smile flash across Ding Beiye's face and whispered something to the middle-aged man beside him. The latter nodded slightly and glanced at Lin Ze.
, and immediately raised the white knife horizontally, a cyan translucent airflow appeared out of thin air on the bright silver blade, wrapping around the blade to form a cone-like wind.
The next second, the middle-aged man suddenly swung his white knife and stabbed into the sky. Following his movements, the light blue wind scroll shot into the sky like a bullet, rapidly expanded and grew in mid-air, and then crossed a huge parabola.
It roared and crashed down towards Lin Ze's hiding place.
Seeing this, Lin Ze immediately left the hiding place without thinking. With a loud explosion, the wall where he was originally hiding had been crushed into countless rubbles by the wind.
The loud noise immediately attracted the attention of the giant tank insect in the distance. It turned around and charged towards Lin Ze with a roar like a prehistoric beast.
"Haha, this guy is dead!"
Two hundred meters away, Ding Beiye looked at this scene with a happy and cruel smile on his face.
Although his uncle forbade him to cause more trouble, he finally met Lin Ze in the ruins of the city, and there happened to be a giant tank insect not far away. How could he let go of this rare opportunity and immediately ordered the accompanying swordsmith to
Take action and kill someone with a borrowed knife.
Lin Ze was just a second-level swordsmith. He was targeted by a fifth-level giant tank insect. It could be said that he almost died. Ding Beiye seemed to have seen the scene of Lin Ze being trampled into a pulp by the giant tank insect, and he was deeply moved.
Pleasure.
"I won't make it easy for anyone who offends me!" A cruel light flashed in Ding Beiye's eyes, "It's not just you, I won't let that bitch Su Lin off either!"
However, just when Ding Beiye thought he had a plan, Lin Ze, who was not far away, suddenly turned around and rushed towards his hiding place.
Seeing this, Ding Beiye and the two swordsmiths were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions suddenly changed.
"Damn it! This guy wants to drag us to death!"
"Quick, stop him!"
Without Ding Beiye's instructions, the two swordsmiths had already realized that something was wrong. The middle-aged man immediately gathered a wind scroll and threw it at Lin Ze who was rushing towards him, trying to stop him. The other man with a crew cut pulled him away.
Ding Beiye's arm turned around and ran away.
Lin Ze saw this, smiled coldly, moved his steps, and avoided the oncoming wind. In a few strides, he quickly reached the middle-aged man. At this time, the latter had just condensed the second wind.
roll.
Seeing that Lin Ze had already rushed forward, the middle-aged man's expression became fierce, and he immediately swung the wind-wrapped blade to slash at Lin Ze. The violent wind tore the air violently, making a harsh whistling sound.
Lin Ze's expression remained unchanged, and he also swung his sword to meet him. Halfway through, sparks suddenly appeared on the surface of the blade, which spread to the entire blade in an instant, forming a fierce burning flame.
The flame blade and the wind blade collided fiercely in the void, exploding with large sparks and roars. After only a moment of stalemate, the raging flames overwhelmed the light cyan wind current, and the hot rolling current burned the middle-aged man's face to severe pain.
.
He was so experienced that he immediately judged the progress of Lin Ze's soul knife from the intensity of the flames, and almost shouted in a desperate tone: