[Divine power absorption completed]
The divinity value changed from 702 to 1028.
"These vines should only be a small part of Professor Lu's stigmata. How can they provide more than 300 points of divinity?"
Xue Jing was a little surprised. He didn't expect to learn so much.
If we pull out all the professor's hair, how divine he would be...
"Okay, I have an appointment to go shopping with my classmates first."
Xue Wan started to laugh.
"I'll be there when you play in the afternoon."
"I'll go first."
She said goodbye.
"I'll take you there." Xue Jing stood up.
After sending his sister to the door, Xue Jing closed the door and returned to the room. He looked at the more than a thousand points of divinity on the panel with a thoughtful look on his face.
“I’m a bit rich, but how do I spend it?”
Upgrade the Twins or Shadowflame
Or you can directly upgrade the Planting Contract to Lv4...
"As for twins, there is currently no one who is in urgent need of the double effect."
"But the longer duration of the active effect and the reduced cooldown of the passive resurrection brought by the level increase are also quite good."
Xue Jing thought to himself.
"Shadowflame... Upgrading it further can increase the strength of the animated matter, as well as the 'blue bar' and its own annihilation power."
"You can drive a bigger Gundam!"
Thinking about it this way, Shadow Flame’s priority is currently higher than the Twins.
"However, let's upgrade the Zhide first."
It only takes 100 divinity points to upgrade from Lv1 to Lv2, which is very cost-effective. There are still more than 900 points left after the upgrade, which is enough to upgrade Twins or Shadow Flame.
Xue Jing clicks to upgrade.
[Planting Contract Lv2 (Divinity required for upgrading: 928/300)]
After Lv2, the skill name that had been dimmed due to the contract with the oxygen-absorbing tree seeds suddenly became much brighter.
It became almost as dull as before when it was just a contract with the spider plant.
Xue Jing reached out and touched the spider plant seeds on the table next to him and re-contracted them.
Zhiqi's skill name became a little dimmer again, but not obviously.
"Very good, the 'blue bar' has increased a lot."
“Try varying the intensity.”
Xue Jing took out the dark red seeds from his pocket and threw them on the ground along with the spider plant seeds.
Suddenly, green rhizome tentacles and sword-like leaves grew out from the two seeds, dancing in the air, and began to attack each other under Xue Jing's control.
There was a crackling sound, and countless thick roots and leaves were like two armies fighting, carrying out complex offense and defense. Soon, wood chips and broken leaves were scattered all over the ground.
But overall, the spider plant was clearly showing signs of fatigue and was being defeated by the oxygen-absorbing trees.
"After all, it is a noble special plant from another world. It is normal that I cannot defeat it. The contract consumption is not on the same level."
Xue Jing nodded.
"The strength of the qualitative change of the spider plant's leaves has increased a bit, and the maximum length of its proliferation and growth has increased from more than ten meters to nearly thirty meters. Not bad."
He was having fun while the cat next to him sat on the sofa, lost in thought as he watched the magical scene of dancing plants in front of him.
"Is this a martial artist?"
I wonder what old man Li Qi felt when he saw this scene.
"Martial Arts: From Beginners to Magical Mastery"
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Chapter 139 U19, Xue Jing appeared on the stage, shocking the audience! God's will is like a knife that cannot be violated, one knife in one second (8K)
Around two o'clock in the afternoon.
Inside the room, Xue Jing waved his hand, causing the oxygen-absorbing trees and spider plants to reverse their growth and curl up into seeds. The wood chips and broken leaves on the ground also gathered together without wind, forming a small hill.
A black air current emerged from the shadows and condensed into a black flame at Xue Jing's fingertips. He flicked his fingers and flicked it onto the hill of wood chips and broken leaves.
The black flame floated down to the hill, suddenly grew larger, and burned fiercely. In a short while, it silently annihilated the hill into nothingness.
"Teacher Wan, I'm going to play a game. Will you come with me?" Xue Jing looked at the cat lying on the soft big bed.
The latter yawned lazily: "No, go to sleep."
Xue Jing picked up the Futu Knife beside him and said casually, "I'm leaving now. You are alone in the room, so don't open the door to strangers."
The cat complained: "Am I a child?"
Xue Jing smiled, said nothing more, stood up, walked to the door, opened it, and walked out.
He took the elevator to the hotel lobby, where he saw several familiar figures already sitting in the lounge area.
The tall and strong Yin Muhu... and the people from the Xuanjiao Club who were sitting far away from her, the short Du Mingluan, Xiahou whose shoulder was crushed by Xue Jing, and the middle-aged man Uncle Li.
The knockout round officially starts at 4 pm, and the contestants have to arrive early. These contestants, like Xue Jing, are ready to go.
Xue Jing's arrival gave everyone present different looks.
Du Mingluan's young and handsome face froze, and his gaze remained fixed on the Futu Knife in Xue Jing's hand for a while.
When Xue Jing looked at him, Xiahou subconsciously avoided his sight, not daring to look him in the face, and his hand unconsciously touched his right shoulder.
Yin Muhu was the most natural. When he saw Xue Jing, his muscular face showed a slight smile, and he greeted him in a very sweet girlish voice:
"Brother Xue."
Xue Jing also smiled and nodded to her: "Sister Yin."
"Your match is tomorrow, right? Do you want to go and watch it today?"
Yin Muhu said: "Of course. Those who can participate in this elimination match are all masters. Even if you just watch the game, you can learn a lot. Some things can only be felt on the spot and cannot be seen in the video."
Xue Jing smiled and said, "My agent, Sister Wei, will drive over to pick me up later. You can ride with me."
Yin Muhu thought about it and realized that she didn't have any plans. She was going to take a taxi anyway, so since there was a car to use, there was no problem. So she nodded and agreed.
As the two were talking, Xue Jing's cell phone rang.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at the screen. It was Jiang Siwei calling, so he pressed the answer button.
"Hello, Sister Wei."
"Are you at the door? I'll be right out."
After hanging up the phone, Xue Jing said to Yin Muhu: "Let's go, Sister Yin."
Yin Muhu stood up and walked to Xue Jing's side, and the two walked out the door side by side.
At this time, Du Mingluan on the side suddenly spoke.
"Xue Jing."
"Hmm?" Xue Jing stopped, turned his head slightly, and glanced at him with some curiosity.
"See you on the court... Don't lose halfway." Du Mingluan looked at Xue Jing and said solemnly.
At the draw ceremony yesterday, he drew the eighth game, which is in the same half as Xue Jing's sixth game.
This half of the group will eventually decide two players who advance. If he and Xue Jing both win the first two games, they will meet in the third game.
Only one of them can advance.
As the most expensive young talent in the Outer Ring last year, there were few people participating in the Maple City elimination tournament that he could take seriously.
Xue Jing is one of them.
After the draw results came out, he only regarded Xue Jing as his only opponent in this knockout round.
Xue Jing glanced at him, nodded, and said with a smile: "You should do your best too."
However, Yin Muhu next to him had a strange expression on his face.
After they walked out of the hotel, Xiahou Shen looked at Du Mingluan and said with a tut-tut sound:
"You met your destined opponent when you were a teenager, right? That's youth."
"But why do I feel like they don't take you seriously at all?"
Du Mingluan sneered, "You have a huge shadow in your heart, right? Your balls and shoulders were crushed by that person?"
He looked at Xue Jing's back, and a solemn and confident look appeared on his young and handsome face:
"I will win."
Xiahou Shen shrugged his shoulders: "Don't let yourself be killed halfway. You won't even be qualified to stand in front of others."
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Maple City Stadium.
This is one of the largest sports arenas in the outer ring of the Fifth Metropolitan Area, capable of accommodating nearly 20,000 spectators.
A crimson car slowly stopped in the parking lot outside the gymnasium.
The rear door opened, and Yin Muhu's huge body got out with great difficulty, letting out a sigh:
“Finally we’re here!”
With her body shape, riding in a car is a torture every time. She can only bend over and curl up into a ball to squeeze in, and she is in a bent position the whole time.
On the other side, the passenger door was opened, and Xue Jing walked out with a Futu knife in hand, looking around.
At this time, the gate of the gymnasium had been opened, and there was a long queue at the entrance, accommodating the crowd to enter in an orderly manner.
The square outside the stadium was also crowded with spectators who came to watch the game.
After Jiang Siwei parked the car, she walked up to the two of them with a briefcase in her hand and said with a smile:
"Let's go to the main gate first. There is an internal passage there and we can go in directly."
Yin Muhu looked at the stadium entrance not far away, which was surrounded by a crowd of people and couldn't get through. "How do we get through? Should we use Qinggong to step on the head?"
At this moment, noisy shouting came from the side.
"Get out of the way!"
Xue Jing turned his head and looked.
Not far away, there was a group of people wearing dojo uniforms and looking very arrogant. They pushed the crowd and kept moving towards the gate of the gymnasium.
Surrounded by the group of people was a handsome young man with a cold expression.
"Get out of the way, don't block the road!"
"Hey, what are you doing!?"
"Stop pushing, there's no room ahead!"
"Someone fell down, stop pushing!"
Under the pushing and shoving of the group of people, a small-scale chaos began to appear around, and shouting and cursing were heard everywhere.
"Who are those people?" Xue Jing asked puzzledly.
Yin Muhu frowned and said, "Looking at the marks on their robes, they should be from the Four Phases Dojo."
"What are they doing, being so tough, what if it causes a stampede?"
A young man with a backpack fell backwards under the shove, and Xue Jing stretched out his hand, grabbed his backpack, and lifted him up, hanging him in the air.
The latter only felt like he was being held in someone's hands like a chicken, with his feet hanging in the air. He turned his head in shock and looked at Xue Jing, stammering: