Update time: 2013-09-02
"Plop!"
Several freshmen were chatting and laughing. Just as they walked out of the giant tree forest, they heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
"Isn't that Ayrin?"
"Why do you look like that?"
Looking in the direction of the sound, these freshmen who were about to go to the commercial street were shocked to see that Ayrin was covered in mud and dust, and it seemed that he had fallen countless times, and from the constant twitching and shaking of his body, From the looks, it was obvious that Ayrin's physical strength had completely exceeded the limit, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.
"Ayrin, what's going on?"
"How are you?"
After a few freshmen were stunned, they rushed forward with chills all over their bodies.
But just when they rushed to Ayrin's side, Ayrin stood up trembling all over.
"I'm fine... almost there..."
The faces of these freshmen all turned snow-white, because their eyes were a little distracted when they saw Aylin, and when they made these voices, Aylin was almost unconscious.
"His back and chest are swollen, what happened?"
"What the hell did he do?"
These freshmen followed Aylin to the dormitory, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Lingjie's strength was not comparable to any of Ayrin's previous opponents, especially in the end, in order to give Lingjie a heavy blow, Ayrin fixed his body on the spot, and the impact he suffered was even greater. When he left the Aegis Academy, his whole body was already in pain like a bone fracture. Every time he insisted on taking a step, his body seemed to be bitten by ten thousand more ants. Every step was challenging the limit of his endurance .
When he walked back to Holy Dawn College, he was indeed a little unconscious, and he didn't know how many somersaults he fell. Under the escort of these freshmen, he fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed.
Just after these freshmen observed Aylin for a while, making sure that their breathing was very stable, there should be nothing wrong with them, and then walked out of the dormitory again full of puzzlement, the news about Aylin going to the Aegis Academy to challenge Lingjie spread. Arrived at Holy Dawn College.
"Moss went to SHIELD Academy with him?"
"Because SHIELD Academy insulted Chrissy, he will challenge it regardless?"
Standing not far from the entrance of the dormitory, the freshmen who came back from the outside in twos and threes heard that the spirit had not only condensed the magic element particles, but also was considered a powerful elite student among the senior students of the Shield Academy. Hearing that Aylin actually defeated the other party with a way of hurting both sides, so that the members of the other academy team came out to ask Lingjie to apologize, the freshmen who sent Aylin back to the dormitory at the beginning were all completely silent.
"Just because the opponent looked down on our college team and our college, he fought like this."
"He's just a freshman, yet he dares to go to SHIELD Academy, go to someone else's place, and challenge such an opponent! Compared to him, what are we?"
"He took the initiative to practice more in the course, and every time he practiced, he was more tired than any of us..."
"Go! Let's do another set of basic exercises!"
These freshmen stayed on the roadside outside the dormitory building for a long time, and then they yelled almost unanimously, and rushed towards the giant tree forest.
"We can't be looked down upon!"
"We have to work hard!"
More and more freshmen who were ready to rest rushed into the giant tree forest with enthusiasm.
…
"Ayrin!"
"Bello, are you back?"
Before the first ray of dawn fell on Holy Dawn College, Ayrin, who was drowsy in his sleep, was shaken awake. He subconsciously thought it was Bello who had returned, but after spending a few minutes, he finally saw it. When he knew who was standing in front of him, he asked stupidly: "Moss, why are you here? It's not yet dawn. Why did you wake me up?"
Moston rolled his eyes, "You were stunned? Have you forgotten everything? It was you who told me that you seemed to have opened the first magic door and condensed the magic element grains. That's why I rushed back to get the dwarf protractor." come over."
"Dwarven protractor?"
Ayrin was stunned for another minute before he finally came to his senses, "That's right, you brought it?"
"Are you awake?" Moss waved a shiny object in front of Ayrin speechlessly, "You didn't even see what I was holding?"
"This is the dwarf indexer?"
Ayrin looked at the things in Moss' hands. Just like a crystal artwork, a transparent disc with many concave scales on the surface, you can see that there is a small hole penetrating in the middle, but in the interlayer of the disc, there are many large and small beads, along the inside The groove keeps rolling.
"How did you measure it?" Aylin, who was fully awake, felt that although his whole body was still in pain, it was already within the tolerable range, and felt that there were indeed some bright particles in the technique in his mind, so he immediately became excited. asked excitedly.
"Just put your finger into this indexer hole." Moss took a deep breath, looked at Ayrin, and said with some seriousness: "The finger may hurt a little later, you can shake your hand, but don't put The indexer should be smashed elsewhere, otherwise the indexer will be smashed."
So Ayrin stretched out his index finger and poked and poked at the hole in the middle of the dwarf's indexer, then looked at Moss helplessly, and said, "I can't poke it in."
"You idiot!" Moss yelled with black lines all over his face, "Don't you know how to change your finger?"
"Oh." Ayrin smiled embarrassedly, and stuck his little finger in.
"ah!"
His little finger suddenly felt a severe pain, and the hole in the middle of the indexer seemed to shrink suddenly, trying to pinch his finger off. He suddenly screamed and shook his hands desperately.
"Okay, don't move!"
Moss pressed his hand forcibly, "The indexer is to create pain at once. When all your mental strength is concentrated on your fingers, and your whole body is desperately trying to get rid of the indexer, measure your mental strength. You If you don’t move, it will be loose immediately without pain.”
"Is this a little pain?" Ayrin felt that his tears were about to fall unconsciously.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense."
Moss immediately took the dwarven indexer in his hand.
A ring of pale green light miraculously illuminated on the face of the protractor.
Then Ayrin saw a circle of scales light up.
"Twenty! Your mental strength is already twenty!"
"I just said that you haven't reached the level where you can condense magic particles!"
Moss immediately exclaimed again and again.
Ailin suddenly doubted his own IQ, "What do you mean by twenty? One moment you say that your mental strength is actually twenty, which seems to be very powerful, and then you say that I have not reached the level of the essence of the condensation technique. What on earth do you mean?" What does that mean?"
"The scale of this protractor is one hundred, do you see that?"
Moss took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but he still couldn't help looking at Ayrin with the eyes of a monster.
"Thirty is almost the level at which you can condense the elemental particles. Generally speaking, you can only open the second door when you reach fifty. Your spiritual power is now twenty, which is not enough to condense the elemental particles. But it's already very strange, because logically speaking, it doesn't take long for you to awaken like this, and your mental power is at most a little over ten. That is to say, on the road of awakening and condensing the magic particles, you have already Two-thirds of it has passed, but I can be sure that the vast majority of freshmen in our current class have only passed one-third of it at most."
"Not enough?" Ayrin stared blankly at the protractor in Moss's hand. Against the backdrop of those green lights, he could see more clearly that a white scale was engraved on the surface of the protractor around a circle, and now there was a green light on. The most is twenty scales.
Moss nodded: "It's not enough, but it's already weird. Your mental power is a bit stronger than normal."
"Could it be because of the so much training that Old Kings gave me?" Ayrin muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but think of the scenes of working hard every day in Corolin Town for so many years, "Then this means that I have condensed the spell Yuanli will be faster than expected?" He immediately became excited again.
"The improvement of mental power is also accumulated by hard training and fighting beyond the limit time and time again. The number of times determines the result, but Teacher Houston must also think that your mental power is at most a little stronger than the average freshman, which is reflected in this index at most ten. Two or three, but they definitely didn't realize that you are already twenty!" Moss said with a heavy heart: "According to normal thinking, Mr. Houston thinks that you can practice twice as hard as all the freshmen, and you can make progress in training and fighting Twice as many times, it will save twice the time. If a better student condenses the magic element grains in two years, then you will need one year at most. But now that your mental power is at this level... at least the time may be shortened Double."
"Half a year?" Aylin asked in a daze.
"Yes." Moss looked dejected, looking like a wilted eggplant, and his self-confidence was greatly hit. In the entire history of Holy Dawn College, I am afraid that there are not many people who can condense the magic element within half a year.
"Six months? So long?" But Ayrin couldn't understand his mood at all, and instead cried out depressedly, "No, it seems that we still have to train hard, not only twice as hard as them, but at least as hard Just double it!"
"you!"
Thinking about how long it would take him to reach the level of the Condensation Technique, and seeing Ayrin's appearance, Moss had the urge to vomit blood.
"Could it be that the indexer is inaccurate! I clearly feel that the door of surgery has been opened, and I have a piece of surgery element!"
But Ayrin still cried out, shaking his body urgently, "Moss! Moss! You also test it to see if it's malfunctioning!"
"Ah" a scream sounded.
Moss really tested it after listening to Ayrin's words.
Then Ayrin grabbed the indexer and looked at it.
"Thirteen..." Ayrin counted the scale, and asked Moss, whose face was full of black lines, "Moss, are you thirteen... Is this scale accurate?"
"Accurate! More accurate than anything else!" After snatching the indexer, he yelled frantically beside Ayrin's ear. At this time, he can somewhat understand the mood of the little teacher Houston sometimes.