"Yes, this three-star technique is too simple, and even if it is practiced, its power will be very limited." The little bad guy pondered, and said: "But I suggest that Ding Meng you can build it according to its internal parameters."
Ding Meng hesitated immediately: "This...will it conflict with our Kung Fu?"
"No!" The little bad guy immediately denied, "I tested it and found that its internal structure is just the initial part of our origin. It is exactly the same. Even if it is different, you can still practice it. As long as it is the same system of exercises, Ding Meng, you are now
I am already very comfortable controlling the first three points, so why not practice a little more."
Ding Meng nodded: "Okay, I'll give it a try."
In fact, he didn't even need to try at all. He concentrated a little and thought, and the internal structure of the three origins was completed in only two seconds.
There is no harm if there is no comparison. There is no source energy golden wire connecting the three points of this "Heat Source Gong". It only forms a vaguely visible "vortex" outline between the three points, and there is faint source energy in it.
In the flow, it is far less intuitive and obvious than the bright and pure "diamond mirror" of "Diamond Star Technique". The effect of the two exercises is better and worse.
"So, I have now mastered the "Heat Source Skill"?" Ding Meng asked.
Xiao Badi explained: "Actually, this is fine. From now on, you just need to run the "Heat Source Skill" so that others don't know your true skills. You should also know by now that our "Diamond Star Technique" is too exaggerated.
, it would be bad if someone saw that something was wrong."
Ding Meng deeply believed that the experience of the Black Gold Base had taught him the truth that "everyone is not guilty but the one who carries the jade is guilty". This boy must learn to protect himself well when he is out there.
After carefully observing the other three-star techniques, Ding Meng came out of the induction cabin. The statistics on the wrist device showed that the energy user students of Listing Academy usually meditate within 3 hours.
Exceeding this time is the critical value. If it exceeds the critical value, it will either damage the brain or cause an abnormality.
"It's better to keep a low profile." Ding Meng didn't want to cause a sensation, and the little bad guy also calculated it for him. With his current strength, it would be fine to meditate in the induction cabin for five or six days. This thing should wait until he watches "Diamond Stars"
It is more appropriate to use it at the fifth origin point.
After having the skills, the next step is physical fitness. Therefore, the second floor of the training center is a hall dedicated to physical training. This floor is actually similar to the first floor of the Haohan Martial Arts Hall. It is used everywhere.
There are students with various equipment, but the boxing machine is the one that is used the most. After all, boxing is mainstream and popular.
This machine is almost the same as a treadmill. People stand on the running belt and face the cowhide target directly in front of them and just punch, and the screen below will count the relevant data.
Ding Meng glanced at the wrist device. According to the school's requirements, as long as he is a combat-type source energy user, the minimum qualifying score is 150 points, the intermediate level is 300 points, the advanced level is 600 points, and becoming a source energy warrior requires a full 1,000 points.
point.
Ding Meng chose a very remote corner. There were only two boxing machines near the window in the southeast. One of them was already being used by someone, and the other one was empty. He could just go and try it.
However, Ding Meng didn't know how to use this thing at all. Fortunately, the classmate who was using the machine next to him was very enthusiastic: "Hey, hello, classmate. Is this your first time here? Let me open it for you."
"Thank you." Ding Meng noticed that this enthusiastic classmate looked a bit like a pretty boy, but the data displayed on the scorer on the boxing machine showed that his strength was quite good: 388 points, 378 points, 391 points, 385 points...
…
The average data is maintained at around 380 points. It has obviously reached the standard of an intermediate source energy user long ago and is definitely impacting the high-level source energy users.
"Haha, it's done. You can practice now, classmate." The pretty boy was very friendly and made a greeting gesture, "Oh? What's my name? My name is Xie Jian. You can call me Xiao Jian. I'm in Nanjing.
Class 5, District Fighting Department, classmate Ding Meng, which district and department are you in?"
Ding Meng was honest: "The classical swordsmanship system of the West District."
"Western District?"
I’ve never heard of that, “What class are you in?”
Ding Meng said: "It seems that there is only one class, and I seem to be the only student in our class."
Xie Jian was stunned: "Is this... a new subject in the school?"
It makes sense for him to be so confused. This advanced training center is equipped with corresponding places according to different disciplines. For example, basically all the boxing and fighting departments are here, most of the data department stays in the technology simulation room, and the combat armor class is on the third floor.
In the material center, students who practice body tempering have corresponding gravity rooms on the fourth floor... Anyway, there are corresponding places for various subjects, but I have never heard of classical swordsmanship. To practice cold weapons, you should go to the fourth floor.
The sensor hall on the fifth floor is the right one.
While Ding Meng was humbly asking Xie Jian for advice, the hall on the second floor suddenly became quiet. The students who were practicing all stopped and looked towards the gate in unison.
In fact, Ding Meng also felt it. There was a relatively strong wave coming in. The breath was very strange, not like a human breath, but a bit like a monster.
Looking up again, I saw a group of students surrounding a two-meter-tall giant walking in. This giant was obviously a student, because he was wearing a school uniform, but this person had a fierce face and looked absolutely not a kind person.
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"Oops, it's... it's Zhu Fei." Xie Jian's face suddenly turned pale, and his voice was a little trembling.
"Who is Zhu Fei?" Ding Meng was curious.
This Zhu Fei is a well-known bully in Listing Academy. He cultivates biochemical source energy. The source energy users of this series mainly refine their genes. After practicing to a certain level, they can possess the abilities of animal monsters. As a result, he was eager to
Qiu Cheng, I don’t know where I got uncertified amplifying drugs, which caused the source energy in the body to be disordered. To put it simply, I didn’t make progress in practice but retreated. After four major exams in school, I was not promoted to a warrior.
Listing College's major exams are held every two years. If you can't pass it four times, it means eight years. Eight years are wasted in the most golden age. It is conceivable that there is no future in the future. This guy simply broke the pot.
Following Lei Bao and his gang, he went around collecting protection fees, bullying the weak, and did a lot of bad things. He went crazy and even beat up the teacher.
Other students privately read his name backwards: Feizhu, which is homophonic to "fat pig", which shows how much he hates him.
The school has nothing to do with this guy. After all, he is an energy user. However, according to the regulations, anyone who fails the exam five times will automatically drop out of school. There is still half a year before the exam. This guy can't make a living outside the school, so why not come here?
I know what trouble is going to happen again.
Xie Jian was absolutely right when he said he was here to cause trouble. As soon as Zhu Fei came in, someone immediately greeted him and said hello with a smile: "Brother Fei, long time no see."
"Go away." Zhu Fei's eyes widened, he reached out and grabbed the man by the back of the neck like a chicken, and threw him more than ten meters away. He hit a group of female classmates and the hall was filled with sharp noises.
Call.
However, the screams soon stopped, because Zhu Fei opened the light screen of the wrist instrument and compared people one by one in the hall. It seemed that he was here to find someone.
"Don't look, don't look." Xie Jian quickly lowered his head, "I hope he is not here to find us."
