Picking Up Attributes From Today

Chapter 130: The force of ice turns into a fire lotus in an instant

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Host: Meng Lei

Race: Human race (fire dragon bloodline, fire demon bloodline, golden god-killing ant bloodline)

Wealth: 259, 7643, 5428 gold coins

Physique: Level 9 warrior (7,6987,7006/10,0000,0000)

Spirit: Level 9 Great Magician (138, 8760/10, 0000, 0000)

Magic: Level 9 Great Magician (114, 5467/10, 0000, 0000)

Law: Fire Law (0.1%)

Magic: several

Fighting skills: several

Dou Qi Kung Fu: Several

"An additional law to understand?"

"What does the last 0.1% mean? Comprehension?"

Meng Lei looked at the extra column on the attribute panel, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "It should be related to the law fragments he picked up just now, but I don't know if it can be used to earn money?"

“If you can make money, that would be awesome!”

"Try?"

"System, exchange 1 billion gold coins and add it to the rule column!" Meng Lei silently gave the order!

Swish—

The wealth value instantly shrank by 1 billion, and the rule column changed indeed, from 0.1% to 0.2%!

"One billion gold coins, only an increase of 0.1 percentage points!"

Meng Lei couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This is 1 billion gold coins. It only increased the understanding of the law by 0.1%

This exchange ratio is too low. According to this calculation, if you understand the fire law 100%, you will get 1,000 billion gold coins

"1 trillion..."

Meng Lei was silent. Understanding the rules can also earn money. This is a good thing, but the price is too high!

1 percentage point, 10 billion!

100 percentage points, 1 trillion!

"It's so hard for me!"

"Where can I get so much money?"

Meng Lei smiled bitterly to himself, but he didn't notice that a group of people in the box where the king was sitting were looking at him!

The red-haired King Philit Sixty-six smiled and asked: "Fred, is he the little guy named Meng Lei?"

Dean Fred nodded slightly and replied with a smile: "Yes, Your Majesty, he is Meng Lei!"

"You are so young!"

Felit Sixty-Sixth looked at Meng Lei: "Who would have thought that such a little guy could actually be a ninth-level magician!"

"Yes! A sixteen-year-old ninth-level wizard is unprecedented in the history of our Fire Dragon Kingdom!"

The elegant Queen Diana also looked at Monrey: "Dean Fred, your college has really produced an amazing genius!"

"Thank you for the compliments from His Majesty the King and His Majesty the Queen. Meng Lei only had some adventures by chance and was able to achieve his current level of cultivation! Luck! It's just luck!"

Dean Fred felt proud, but spoke very modestly. At the same time, he did not forget to look at the other old men in the box, with satisfaction in his eyes!

"The talent is indeed good, but after all, he is too young!"

A burly black-haired old man said sourly: "Whether you can achieve anything in the future depends on your future efforts and development. Your current performance cannot determine the future!"

"What you said is absolutely true! Geniuses who stand out as soon as they debut are like crucian carp crossing the river, and they emerge in endlessly! But in the end, there are only a few who can achieve the holy realm. This little guy is still too young, and he can't see anything for the time being!"

"The talent is indeed good, but if I want to perform in the exchange competition, my current strength is a little bit behind..."

The other old men in the box spoke one after another, speaking lightly and showing disdain, but the sourness in their words could not be concealed!

16 years old!

The ninth level great wizard!

Well-deserved first in history!

No one can deny this. All they can arrange is Meng Lei’s age!

You are too young and full of endless variables. Who can say for sure where you will go in the future

"Sour grapes!"

Dean Fred shook his head and chuckled: "In any case, Meng Lei is indeed ahead of others now, and he has enough time to break through the holy realm!"

All the deans snorted, but did not refute again!

"I heard that Zhanlong Academy also produced a great genius, who is it?"

King Philit Sixty-six was well aware of the intrigue between the deans, and did not point it out. Instead, he changed the subject and looked at the burly black-haired old man with a smile!

A smile suddenly appeared on the face of the burly old man: "Your Majesty, that little guy's name is Francis Matthew. He is a sixth-grade student in our college. He is 28 years old and has ninth-level peak combat power!"

Having said this, the burly old man looked at the contestants' seats, and his smile became even bigger: "Your Majesty, look, it's Francis' turn to take the stage, and that's the young man with silver hair!"

"Um?"

King Felit Sixty-Six raised his eyebrows and looked through the transparent glass of the box to the fighting platform below. He saw a silver-haired young man wearing silver armor and holding a giant sword stepping onto the ring!

The young man's eyes are sharp and his face is indifferent, like an ice sculpture, giving people the feeling of being thousands of miles away!

"The body contains a very strong frost dragon bloodline, but there is no trace of dragon characteristics!"

Queen Diana opened her red lips lightly: "This little guy named Francis should have awakened the blood of the frost dragon the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Her Royal Highness the Queen's insight!"

The burly old man nodded slightly: "Francis awakened the blood of the Frost Dragon when he was 18 years old. Under normal circumstances, he maintains his human form! Only when he encounters a strong enemy will he transform into a dragon form!"

"As expected!"

Queen Diana chuckled and said: "Having such strength at such a young age is already better than many pure-blood dragons!"

"yes!"

All the deans and elders nodded one after another!

Pure-blood dragons are indeed powerful. They can rival level nine monsters as adults, and are much stronger than ordinary hybrid dragons!

But the truth is not absolute!

Some mixed-blood dragons with great talents have a faster cultivation speed than pure-blood dragons, which is unmatched by many pure-blood dragons. Francis obviously belongs to this kind of dragon!

"The battle begins!"

Francis' opponent is a bald man with one horn holding a giant axe. His body is as strong as a bull and full of explosive power!

Then Francis only used one sword to slit the throat of the bald man with one horn, ending the battle!

"so fast!"

"True profit!"

"What an ice front!"

"It's hard to have an opponent at level nine!"

“The Holy Land can be expected!”

Everyone in the box couldn't help but clasp their hands and sigh!

A layman sees the fun, an expert sees the door!

With their eyesight, they can naturally see that Francis' sword is not only a combination of body, strength, and fighting spirit, but also... momentum!

Trend, follow the trend, accumulate momentum!

This trend refers to the power of heaven and earth!

Taking advantage of the trend of heaven and earth, the combat power increases dramatically!

The one-horned bald man is also a level nine strongman. In terms of strength and speed, he is not much worse than Francis in human form, but his throat was sealed by Francis with a sword!

The difference lies in his understanding of the power of heaven and earth. Francis's understanding of the power of ice has reached an astonishing level. With the power of heaven and earth, he took advantage of the trend and beheaded the one-horned bald man with one sword!

"The little guy is getting more and more powerful now!"

A dean sighed!

"yes!"

Others nodded in agreement!

"Eh? Isn't that the little guy named Meng Lei? Why is he also on stage?"

The burly old man suddenly let out a slight sigh and said with a hint of surprise. Everyone looked around and saw Meng Lei boarding the fighting platform!

"Is it this little guy's turn so soon?"

Felit Sixty-Sixth said with great interest: "In recent times, everyone has praised this little guy to the sky. I want to see it today!"

"The talent may be the best in history, but it's a pity that he is too young!"

The burly old man shook his head: "Compared with his peers, he is amazing enough, but if he wants to perform in the exchange competition, it is too difficult!"

"It makes sense! The biggest flaw of this little guy is that he is too young, too tender, and his training time is too short!"

"Fred, if I were you, I would let him participate in the next exchange competition instead of releasing him this year..."

The deans spoke one after another, and dean Fred's face turned dark, but he could not refute!

indeed!

Meng Lei is indeed amazing!

The cultivation speed is the first in history!

But after all, he is too young, his training time is too short, and his experience against enemies is too little!

Let’s not talk about the exchange competition where the strong are like clouds. Let’s talk about today’s players. The weakest ones are all at the peak of level eight. Can the young Meng Lei really compete with them on the same stage

"She is quite handsome, and her age is about the same as our Xiaojiu!" Queen Diana stared at Meng Lei with her beautiful eyes, and then looked at a pink girl behind her, indicating something!

King Philit Sixty-Six laughed loudly, couldn't help but glance at the pink girl, and joked: "Xiao Jiu will inherit the throne in the future. If you really like this boy, you might as well marry him and become the princess!"

"Father!"

The pink girl suddenly blushed with embarrassment, her pair of delicate pink dragon horns were also dyed with a layer of red, and her face was flushed!

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed!

On the fighting stage!

Meng Lei's opponent also appeared, with green dragon scales, green horns on his head, green wings on his back, and a long green tail...

"Haha, it's actually Chester!"

Seeing the green dragon man on stage, a blond old man in a magic robe immediately put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Fred, the number one genius in the history of your Fire Dragon Academy is going to be embarrassed!"

"oh?"

Everyone looked at the blond old man with doubts in their eyes!

"Chester was the former number one genius of our Dragon Academy. He is a master of magic and martial arts. He is 29 years old this year. His warrior strength is in the early ninth level and his magic strength is in the middle of eighth level!"

The blond old man looked at Dean Fred sideways and said proudly: "Because he contains the blood of the Green Dragon, Chester not only masters the wood dragon language magic, but also the poison magic!"

"Poison magic, a magician who specializes in restraining physical weakness! If you encounter him, this little guy named Meng Lei will be in trouble!"

Everyone nodded!

Poison magic is very scary!

This rare special magic that only green dragons master is completely different from ordinary magic, killing people invisible!

If you are not careful, you will be hit. Once you are hit, you will be poisoned, which may cause serious damage to your combat power, or even death!

A warrior may be able to carry it for a while, but a magician with a weak body cannot withstand it for long. Poison magic is the most powerful against magicians!

"This little guy named Meng Lei is young and has no experience in dealing with poisonous magic. He will be in danger now!"

Some deans shook their heads and sighed!

Dean Fred's face was ugly, and he was beating a drum in his heart!

At this moment, the battle begins!

Chester took the lead, chanting the obscure and profound dragon language magic loudly, and thorny vines appeared out of thin air, turning into dozens of venomous snakes and killing Meng Lei!

At the same time, pink flowers grew around the ring, emitting a pink poisonous mist, covering the entire fighting ring!

"Eighth level wood dragon language magic - Poison Nocturne!"

"Eighth level poison magic—Bone Poison Mist!"

"The victory is decided!"

The blond old man laughed loudly: "Fred, stop these two people quickly, otherwise your first genius in history will fail!"

"snort!"

Fred snorted coldly, but his heart was in his throat, ready to take action at any time to stop the fight and save Meng Lei!

But at this moment, facing the shooting thorny vines and the ubiquitous poisonous fog, Meng Lei shot a fireball the size of a basketball slowly towards Chester!

"Level 1 magic fireball, even if you tickle me, it's not enough!" Chester sneered, not even bothering to hide!

However, the moment he approached, the fireball the size of a human head suddenly expanded, and instantly expanded into a fire lotus with a diameter of up to a hundred feet!

"boom-"

The hundred-foot fire lotus instantly flooded Chester, all the vines, and most of the fighting platform!

"What?"

"The fireball technique turns into a judgment fire lotus instantly?"

"Level 1 magic changed to level 9 magic?"

"How can this be?"

The deans in the box suddenly stood up with shock on their faces!

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(End of chapter)