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Chapter 17 The Cultivator

On the second day, he came to class early and started cleaning. This is something that a work-study student needs to do every day, so he is the only one in the classroom now.
In the middle of cleaning, someone suddenly called Xiang Ning's name from behind. Xiang Ning raised his head and looked around. Unexpectedly, the first person to come to the class was Wang Zhe. Xiang Ning said hello: "Why is it so early today?"
"Hey, I'm a good student and I'm willing to help others." As he spoke, Wang Zhe took the broom from Xiang Ning's hand and said, "Go, go and cool off."
Xiang Ning smiled and really went to the edge. However, he had already cleaned most of the class. He only needed Wang Zhe to clean the last area.
"I have already made an agreement with my family about the matter. We will meet at the school then?" Wang Zhe said with a smile. This matter was naturally about Wang Zhe going to the martial arts gym to take Xiang Ning with him. He had seen it yesterday.
Now that Xiang Ning is powerful, the speed with which he can master martial arts can be described as monster.
Classmate Wang Zhe also wanted to learn, but what he didn't know was that Xiang Ning was already a warrior.
"Hehe, you would never have imagined that Fat Brother has already reached the eighth level of physical training. I am planning to attack the warriors this month. What do you think?" Wang Zhe said.
"It's pretty good." Xiang Ning agreed with a smile, but he still couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough, rich people are different. School has just started, and they are about to challenge warriors. And if he remembers correctly, three days ago, Wang Zhe only had exercise skills.
I'm six pounds in weight.
As for the warrior, this was his goal for the next three years.
It's not that Xiang Ning has no ambition, but that at that time, Xiang Ning had no resources, no talent, and no good environment. After all this, Xiang Ning, who was in junior college, could only reach the fourth level of the physical training stage after three years.
, so this directly led to the reason why Xiang Ning's thinking could not keep up.
In fact, the current social situation is that it is common for elementary colleges to reach the seventh or eighth level of physical training, and it is not uncommon for those who have reached the level of warriors, so there are several warriors in Class One and Class Two, and there are more than just first-level and one-star warriors.
"Haha, remember our agreement, I will wait for you at the school gate tomorrow morning, and then we will go to the martial arts gym together." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
Chen Xiangting nodded to express his understanding.
After a while, students came to the classroom one after another. Wang Zhe also finished cleaning the classroom and threw the broom into the corner.
"Good morning, classmate Xiang Ning, classmate Wang Zhe." Many students greeted the two of them with soft smiles, and Wang Zhe responded with a smile.
Xiang Ning nodded in return. What happened yesterday has now become apparent. Xiang Ning showed enough strength to gain their respect.
Of course, it was impossible for Zhang Cheng to say hello to Xiang Ning. Seeing that Xiang Ning's status in the class had improved, he even contributed some anger points to Xiang Ning.
For Xiang Ning, only science and technology courses can attract him in the morning cultural classes, and today Ma Shujing is talking about spiritual practitioners.
"Those who focus on cultivating spiritual power are collectively called spiritual cultivators. They use technological creations to strengthen and arm themselves. This is another way of cultivation besides warriors. However, the technological creations to arm themselves are extremely expensive."
Ma Shujing clicked a few times on the podium, and a picture appeared detailing the equipment combinations of spiritual cultivators.
She pointed to the main body in the middle and said: "This is the body part, which we collectively call spiritual armor. It consists of four parts. The price of each set of first-level spiritual armor is between 500,000 and 3 million, and the second-level one is
It is between two million and five million, and the weapons are mainly divided into two types."
"The first is cold weapons, which are the same as those used by warriors. I won't introduce them here. The main thing is the second one, hot weapons." Ma Shujing began to introduce the types of hot weapons.
This is one of the reasons why before the seventh level, spiritual cultivators are stronger than warriors. Another reason is naturally the defensive power. Now the Silver Moon Type III armor is fully equipped to make first-level spiritual cultivators and warriors stronger.
Second-level warriors compete.
Of course, the price of the Silver Moon Type III is three million, and the thermal weapon is at least around four million, which is not something that ordinary wealthy people can afford.
After the morning class, the student sitting in front of Xiang Ning suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "Classmate Xiang Ning, why don't we go to the canteen to eat together."
Xiang Ning didn't react for a while. Wang Zhe rushed down from above, took Xiang Ning's arm and stood up with a smile: "Come on, let's go, I know there are new dishes in the canteen today, go and try them."
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With that said, he disappeared from the class in a flash. The classmate smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.
On the way, Wang Zhe groaned and curled his lips and said, "Huh, those coquettish bitches want to hook up with you after seeing your performance yesterday."
Xiang Ning smiled and didn't say anything. He had experienced this when he came to this college, so he didn't care, but he wouldn't blame them.
The two of them arrived at the junior high school, chatting and laughing all the way, and then they immediately saw Xiang Xiaoyu sitting by the pool.
"Hello, Brother Wang." Xiang Xiaoyu hugged Xiang Ning's arm and said to Wang Zhe with a smile.
Wang Zhe's fat body trembled at his brother's shout, and then he said: "Let's go to the canteen. There are new dishes. Fat brother will take you to eat something delicious."
"Thank you, Brother Wang." When Xiang Xiaoyu heard that he was going to eat delicious food, he immediately became happy.
Xiang Ning shook his head helplessly and decided to return the two thousand federal coins to Wang Zhe later. He had mined nearly three thousand federal coins in the past few days.
After eating, Xiang Ning's cultivation level increased a little, and this beast meat was different.
Then Xiang Ning returned the two thousand federal coins to Wang Zhe. During this period, Wang Zhe still refused. To him, the two thousand federal coins were just money for a few meals, but to Xiang Ning, Wang Zhe was
You know, at least a month's worth of expenses.
But he couldn't resist Xiang Ning, so he put it away.
Soon the afternoon practical class arrived, still in the virtual warehouse. This time Murray just arranged for everyone to practice martial arts on their own and call him when they didn't understand.
In this way, Xiang Ning is free. He cherishes this time very much. One hour is worth 800 federal coins!
Thinking of training, he thought of anger points. If you want to quickly improve your strength, you must have anger points. So far, the source of anger points is to make people angry and generate anger points.
After thinking for a moment, Xiang Ning clicked on match, and the match was successful in less than three seconds.
Immediately the scene changed, and the interface for selecting terrain appeared. There were many types of terrains, such as forests, grasslands, deserts, etc. The most popular one was the Colosseum. There were no complicated terrains. The battle started directly from the beginning.
Simple and crude.
Xiang Ning took a look and chose the Colosseum, and coincidentally so did the other party.
Three seconds later, the scene changed and appeared directly in the Colosseum. Then he looked across and saw a man standing opposite with a long sword in his hand. He knew this man and he also knew Xiang Ning.
And as soon as Xiang Ning appeared, anger appeared in his mind.
That's right, this person is Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng's face immediately darkened when he saw Xiang Ning, while Xiang Ning had a smile on his face because the anger in his mind was steadily rising.
twenty two.
twenty two.
It's really so generous.
Seeing Xiang Ning's smiling face, Zhang Cheng's anger became even higher. He spoke from a distance: "You brat, don't think that just because you can defeat Li Minghao, you will defeat me!"
"Ah? Really?" Xiang Ning was cheerful. He was still in the joy of increasing his anger. Zhang Cheng exploded when he saw that face, and rushed forward ten seconds later.
"Wind Slash!" This move had appeared on Li Minghao before, but it was obviously more advanced. It appeared in front of Xiang Ning at an extremely fast speed, and the long sword stabbed Xiang Ning at an extremely tricky angle.
Xiang Ning's brain was running rapidly. After his mental power exceeded 10 points, his thinking became active. At this time, it seemed that the blast was not that fast.
Xiang Ning nimbly dodged and Zhang Cheng continued to pursue.
After a minute, Zhang Cheng became angry and said: "Don't run away if you can!" He felt like he was being treated like a dog!
Xiang Ning saw that his anger point suddenly increased by 55 points, and said with a smile: "Come here!"
Rage points 99.
The deception was too much, the deception was really too much. Zhang Cheng was already in a state of chaos and he was mindlessly slashing towards Xiang Ning.
Xiang Ning smiled and stabbed him directly: "Split the Mountain!"
The Mountain Splitting Slash fell directly with the force of the mountain collapse. Zhang Cheng was instantly chopped down and lay motionless on the ground. The scene at this moment was completely gray.
"Ahhh! Xiang Ning, I'm going to kill you!"
Chapter completed!
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