I have a skill book

Chapter 9 The Elite Class

With 101 skill improvement points, ordinary skills can be raised to bronze, and one thousand points are needed to go from bronze to silver, and so on.

Otherwise, Wang looked at the information in the skill book. Bronze-quality skill fragments were enough, and he hadn't tried to synthesize them yet.

"Synthesis." He murmured silently in his heart.

I saw the skill book floating beside the bed glowing with a bronze color, and then the thickness of the skill book increased by another page.

Looking through the past, there is indeed an extra skill on it.

[Skill]: Gathering spirit strike.

[Quality]: Bronze grade.

[Description]: Consume [-]% of the spiritual power in the body, and release twice the attack power after brewing for a period of time, which can be cast with various weapons.

[Teach]: It can generate text information to teach others.

【Learning】: Yes/No.

It seems that it should be that after consuming so much spiritual power, you can only play a little attack power, but after using this skill, you can play two attack power.

This alone is not bad, but it needs to be brewed for a while, which makes this skill a lot of discount.

Opportunities in battle are fleeting, and this skill is only useful in special circumstances.

For example, for those who use arrows, Gathering Spirit Strike is a very good choice.

After a few days of digesting the memory of the original owner, he has mastered a lot of cultivation knowledge very comprehensively.

"It doesn't matter so much, let's learn first. Anyway, too many skills don't overwhelm people. I just try to teach in the skill book. I always feel that this thing is very important, and it doesn't feel so distressing to pass on the bronze level skills to others." After studying for a while After the meeting, he made up his mind.

After studying Juling One Strike, he and Wang Yiyi had breakfast and went to school together.

The weather is not bad today, and the campus is full of youthful atmosphere.

After breaking up with Wang Yiyi, he came to his class.

The tablemate Lin Xiaoqian was still tidy. For a 16-year-old girl, this kind of face without any cosmetics is the most beautiful.

Of course, she is almost one-third Wang Yiyi.

Wang Oran was usually popular in the class, and as soon as he sat down, various topics started to revolve around him.

"At the same table, do you know the news that the elite class will be formed today?"

After a day, Lin Xiaoqian decided not to be angry with Wang Otherwise.

Of course, Wang Bai never cared about this.

"Elite class?"

Wang otherwise remembered.

Every year, the senior three students in the school seem to form such a class, select the top awakeners in each class, and concentrate resources on training them.

This is similar to the key classes on Earth before, but those key classes on Earth are all available at the beginning of school.

"Yes, it's a pity that my awakened talent is to make the skin of myself and others delicate, and I'm still only a junior awakener, so I'm destined not to be able to go." Lin Xiaoqian sighed, "You are different, a rare spiritual awakening Or, the strength is still in the top three in the class. In the future, we will never be at the same table again."

Graduation is about to happen, and this kind of leisure time on the high school campus is destined to never be there again.

Maybe everyone has a crush during this period, but some people choose to bury it deep in their hearts, some people choose to die clearly and clearly, and some people are cautiously probing.

Wang otherwise knew that as long as he said something like "it would be great not to be at the same table", it would definitely be a very big blow to Lin Xiaoqian.

Such words hurt Lin Xiaoqian so much that they could even directly provide him with the greatest reward.

But is it necessary?
He didn't think it was necessary, he still had to keep a bit of kindness to be a human being, and it would be very good to leave a good memory for this girl's youth, which was more valuable than a diamond-quality skill.

"It's okay, we're still in the same school, it's not like we won't be able to see each other anymore."

At this time, Yang Jun, the head teacher, suddenly walked in from the door.

"Well, everyone is here, very good. Anyone whose name I read next, I will go to the martial arts field to report." Yang Jun looked around for a week and named a few names: "Zhou Yang, Yang Chen, Wang Otherwise, Liu Xiaofei .”

Immediately, the eyes of the others in the class were all on the four of them.

The few people who originally thought they had hope now looked disappointed.

Although one can still apply for the University of the Awakened by staying in ordinary classes, compared with the students that the school focuses on, they are still a bit inferior.

"At the same table, congratulations." Lin Xiaoqian also put away the sad emotions just now, and blessed Wang Buran with a smile.

"You have to work hard, after all, there is no such thing as useless ability in this world." Wang Buan also responded with a smile.

"En." Lin Xiaoqian nodded seriously.

"Otherwise, why are you still muttering there? Hurry up, or you won't be able to eat if you're late." Yang Jun reprimanded him on the podium.

When Wang saw this, he quickly followed him.

……

Martial arts training ground, this is the place where each school invests the most. There are all kinds of facilities and weapons in it, and the aura is much more abundant than other places in the city.

Usually, the opportunity to enter the martial arts field is determined according to the assessment results of each student, and Wang is not a frequent visitor here.

An intermediate awakener is considered ordinary.

But with the addition of the words awakened by the spiritual system, the value can definitely be multiplied several times.

Rare, powerful and mysterious, this is the impression most people have of spiritual awakeners.

There are nearly 100 senior high school students in Yunhai No. [-] Middle School, but now there are less than [-] people who are eligible to come here, and all of them can be regarded as true elites.

As soon as he arrived here, he saw a few old acquaintances.

His twin sister Wang Yiyi, Li Sanjiang whose lucky halo was copied by him, and You Xue who failed to pursue him.

Wang Yiyi was always like a kitten when she was with him, but on this occasion, she maintained a cold attitude that strangers should not enter.

He can understand this point. With Wang Yiyi's beauty, if she smiles at others, maybe others will think that they are interested in him.

Wang Oran once had a deep understanding of this kind of narcissism in men.

As soon as he came here, a little fat man came up.

This little fat man is only about 1.7 meters tall, and his skin is fairer and tenderer than most girls. Judging from his fat body that contains rich spiritual power, this man's family background is not ordinary.

"Hello buddy, let me introduce myself first, my name is Yang Rufeng." The little fat man greeted warmly as soon as he arrived.

"Well, hello." Wang Buran responded casually, and walked towards Wang Yiyi.

When Yang Rufeng saw it, he quickly grabbed him: "Brother, I just tried it, and that girl didn't give me a chance to talk at all. Many people who tried to strike up a conversation came back in vain. I advise you not to waste your efforts. .”

(End of this chapter)