Chapter 13 Professional Potential of Sword Array Master!
"Shocked! The freshman duo has a new member!"
"A freshman with special admissions attracted the contempt of his classmates, and he actually..."
"The special admissions student is suspected of being the principal's illegitimate child, shocking!"
All of a sudden, the official website post bar belonging to Wudaokou Vocational Research and Technology College exploded.
All kinds of students who were dawdling began to frantically scroll the screen.
"Really or not? The principal's illegitimate son? Is it any wonder that he can be specially recruited at this time?"
"Big news!"
The entire campus is also filled with an atmosphere of gossip.
Principal's room.
Two figures, one fat and one thin, faced each other.
Peng!
"Little brat! What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Didn't you admit it all?"
"Admit what?"
"My poor little brother!"
Qin Shoubei came from it.
"Get lost! I've already explained it to your mother, you little brat, stop talking nonsense every day."
"Avoiding responsibility and not daring to face the mistakes you have made."
"Is this a man?"
Qin Feng:???
Without saying a word, he raised his big hand.
Snap!
Snap!
Snap!
A melodious and tragic voice came from the house.
"Principal, a new batch of topics has arrived..."
Wow!
A pile of brochures were scattered on the floor.
The female secretary covered her mouth with shock on her face.
"He principal..."
"As expected, I don't like women!"
Why do you say it is true?
The female secretary frowned.
Life is not easy, the secretary sighed.
…………
Fang Yi spent the whole night carving lines.
He probably engraved twice more.
Been busy until late at night.
It's 200 o'clock.
However, he did not plan to unlock another pattern immediately, he decided to wait a little longer.
Drowsiness comes like a tide.
Fang Yi fell into a deep sleep.
…
The second day.
early morning.
Fang Yi's mobile phone received a text message early, and he was informed that the sword formation master had been waiting for a long time in the scientific research room No. 5 of the academy.
…
"A new student?"
"President, this is a bit too childish. Even if we are not taken seriously, we shouldn't find a new student, right? Not to mention that it is the Ninth Research Institute... This... is too insulting."
In the scientific research room, a girl wearing a martial arts uniform, showing two beautiful legs in black stockings, was a little angry.
Even though she had arrived at Wudaokou Institute of Science and Technology, she still couldn't help but complain on the phone.
The president on the other end of the phone had a big head.
"Okay girl, my second uncle's phone calls are almost going to cost you the money you owe..."
"I'll pay your phone bill if you owe me. I'm so angry. Sword formation masters are not valued by others. How much ridicule have we received for those of us who want to improve the shortcomings of sword formation masters? We finally got the chance to cooperate with the Scientific Research Institute
An opportunity to discuss together...this...pheasant university...freshmen...have no achievements..."
"I'm going crazy."
Liu Qingxin was furious.
"Ahem, aren't you in that school? That's not quite right."
"What's the matter? Come and beat me if you don't accept it?"
The other end of the phone wiped his sweat.
My niece seems to be a sword cultivator at the peak of the fusion realm.
Even those losers from the Research Institute can't beat her...
"What? Is there a problem?" Liu Qingxin's pretty face was cold, her fingers were slightly raised, and a cold blade showed its sharp edge.
"No problem! We are all trash!"
"Iron waste!"
A group of originally angry teenagers immediately smiled and ran away, wiping away cold sweat.
"Okay, girl, don't be angry. What if there is a surprise? You also know your swordsmanship talent. Even if the sword formation doesn't have much potential, it won't affect you at all."
"Second uncle, you know why I am obsessed with the sword formation."
"..." There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Liu Qingxin's eyes dimmed, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
"Okay, he should be here soon, I'll hang up first."
beep--
A dignified-looking middle-aged man listened to the voice on the phone in the office and sighed.
This kid is still so stubborn.
"My white hair is three thousand feet tall, and I am worried about how long it is."
"Long? You are majestic and majestic. Of course you are long."
"Be serious."
The middle-aged man looked relaxed.
"Sword formation, when will there be a way out? I can't hold on anymore, ah, don't stop."
…
Fang Yi walked into Scientific Research Room No. 5 and saw a group of students busy walking out.
"It's so scary."
"Obviously she's so good-looking, but she turns out to be so fierce."
"Even if it looks good, I don't dare to look at it more. I'm really afraid that she will cut off the incense of my family with a sword."
Fang Yi looked strange.
Then the people from the Sword Formation Association should be waiting for me inside, right?
Nothing will go wrong, right?
Fang Yi walked in and saw a beautiful figure standing there with a pair of cold eyes. It must be said that she was a very beautiful girl. Her straight legs were set off by the black stockings, and her waist was extremely straight and slender.
He wears a sword, but his temperament is a bit cold.
This sword...
So long!
No, so straight!
"Sword Formation Project No. 1532, is it you?"
"Well, hello."
The figure's eyes were a little cold, as if she was restraining something, but it was obvious that she held back and stretched out her hand.
"Hello."
The two shake hands.
"I am a freshman, so can you tell me about the difficulties that need to be overcome in applying for this project?"
Liu Qingxin glanced at Fang Yi.
This boy is quite handsome, at least he looks kind-hearted, and he is a boy who is easy for girls to like. Although she has a somewhat impatient personality and is resolute, the education she received since she was a child has made her less likely to embarrass others.
.
"Hey, forget it."
"The problem submitted this time is also the biggest problem currently faced by sword formation masters."
"The Sword Formation, after the first Sword Formation was formed, caused an uproar in the entire professional system, making many people enthusiastic and full of fighting spirit to develop it. But later, everyone discovered that the Sword Formation
There is a fatal flaw. The process required to arrange the sword array is too cumbersome, and after the sword array is arranged, the transportation of spiritual energy and the integration of spiritual patterns will also take an extremely long time."
"Before the spiritual patterns are fused, the sword array cannot be activated, right?"
Liu Qingxin was stunned for a moment.
Being interrupted suddenly, she felt a little dissatisfied.
But she suddenly saw Fang Yi's serious gaze.
This was the first time she had seen an outsider look like this after encountering a problem with the sword formation master.
"Uh, ah, yes."
Fang Yi thought seriously.
"In other words, what we need to overcome is the layout of the sword array. To put it bluntly, the sword array is the perfect fusion of several sword skills. The analytical patterns of various sword skills are outlined with aura, and then a few swords are configured and inserted.
On the ground, it assists the operation of the lines, and the lines combine together to burst out with powerful power."
Liu Qingxin was a little lost.
During this period when Jian Zhen was lonely, almost everyone would show a sarcastic expression after hearing about Jian Zhen. Countless people had tried to persuade her to give up.
However, she has reasons why she doesn't want to give up.
"Our project can start from the combination of textures. The fusion and fit between textures should all affect the fusion speed of several textures, but there may be a better solution. In addition, if
After setting up the sword array, can it be used again? This can also be recorded and observed during the research to see if it is feasible..."
The young man in front of her made her see the enthusiasm, seriousness and rigor that belong to scientific researchers.
This was the first time she had felt this kind of respect when studying sword formation masters with others.
"you……"
Fang Yizheng's divergent thinking is unconstrained.
He raised his head strangely and looked at Liu Qingxin. Liu Qingxin's expression was complicated. Fang Yi actually saw a hint of hesitation. She seemed to want to ask something, but she was a little scared.
What's going on? This girl has a crush on me?
Indeed, a serious man exudes fatal temptation all the time.
So is she trying to ask me if I'm single?
Although I have a fiancée.
but…
This doesn't affect my single status.
"Do you think it would be ridiculous for me to develop sword formation master into a popular profession?"
Fang Yi was stunned for a moment.
"Analysis of everything——"
"Sword formation master career potential: a"
"Parse failed."
Liu Qingxin's personality was a bit carefree, and this was the first time she dared not look directly into someone's eyes.
Suddenly, Fang Yi in front of him smiled.
really……
Liu Qingxin tightened her hands slightly, feeling a little angry and even wanting to cry.
Originally, she thought she had met someone who did not ridicule sword formation masters like those people. Back then, many people were enthusiastic and boasted about sword formation masters. However, when countless people were disappointed, perhaps it was to satisfy her failure in this field.
Negative emotions and all kinds of slander followed, and now too many sword formation masters have given up on this path because of ridicule.
She thought she had met a different person...
This feeling…
It was like a knight in armor who was originally fearless with swords and guns, but when she took off her armor, she was suddenly stabbed hard.
Her slender fingers were scratching until they turned white, and she gritted her teeth.
Enough.
But at this moment.
Fang Yi in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand, and a card shone in his hand: "Let me tell you a bigger joke."
"I want to develop this into the world's number one career. Is it funny?"
Liu Qingxin raised her head in surprise, and she could see that her eyes, which were usually strong, were wet just now.
"you……"
"Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed?"
"Are they worthy?"
Liu Qingxin was stunned for a long time.
After a long time, she smiled.
"Let's get to know each other again, my name is Liu Qingxin."