I have a skill book

Chapter 93 Synthetic Gold Technology
Strictly speaking, the gold skill mental deterrence is actually not that powerful.

Wang Oran has received professional combat theory in the academy, among which the spiritual power is naturally the most important, and he has not missed a single class.

If he is a student of Huawu Second Realm, even if he uses mental deterrence against the other party, at most he will make the other party's brain go into a trance, and he will not pass out directly like Wang Zilong, unless his mental strength is more than three times that of the other party.

And those awakened people outside who are groping and cultivating have generally low mental power, and their defense against attacks in this area is very low. To put it bluntly, they lack knowledge.

Wang Zilong has rich experience in survival in Heshan, and even has very good combat experience, but unfortunately he is doomed to be weak in some aspects.

His gold-quality skill fragments have reached seven before, plus the two contributed by Wang Zilong just now, they can be synthesized exactly once.

With a thought, the skill book flipped in the air, adding another page.

[Skill]: Spirit Shield.

【Quality】: Gold level.

[Description]: Consume the spiritual power in the body and form a spiritual shield on the surface of the body.The more energy consumed, the stronger the defense.

【Teach】: It can be taught.

Wang Oran immediately felt happy. The previous bronze-quality spiritual power shield was too poor, so he disassembled it directly. Unexpectedly, a gold-quality shield came now.

And there is no need to keep this skill secret. After selling it, the more people master it, the stronger his defense will be.

When the time comes to put on the shield, I am afraid that others will not be able to break through the defense.

Feeling movement from Wang Zilong below, he didn't even think about it, and his mental deterrent was instantly released.

[You have successfully injured the opponent and gained skill improvement points. 】

Wang Zilong, who was kneeling on the ground, tilted his head, foamed at the mouth, and passed out again, looking quite miserable.

Wang Oran didn't have any sympathy for him, so he raped and killed a 16-year-old girl. No matter how much he tortured such a villain, he couldn't do too much torture. His current methods are already very gentle.

At this moment, behind a few rocks on the hillside above, several people probed their heads and looked down.

When he saw his face clearly, there was a voice of surprise.

Wang Buran heard the sound and looked over, and found that there were two women and one man. He was quite familiar, and they were the students from Xihammer University last night.

However, the original team of seven people now only has three people left.

Soon, the three of them walked and crawled down, and they seemed to have suffered some injuries.

Last night, Zhou Rong, who was originally dressed as a delicate girl, had three deep bloodstains on the left side of her face, as if she was scratched by some creature. It looked quite scary.

The other man and woman also suffered some injuries.

"Hua Wu's classmate, thank you." Zhou Rong raised her head and said.

Wang Buan was a little surprised. In his impression, Zhou Rong didn't have this kind of temperament. When encountering such a thing, shouldn't she look like pear blossoms with rain?

"Why did you come here?"

Zhou Rong said: "We took a shortcut and went deep here. We thought we could gain more with our strength, but we didn't expect to meet two second-level saber-toothed rabbits at the same time, and finally drove them away at the cost of one death and six injuries. .”

"I didn't expect this person to appear just after the battle ended, directly killed the most seriously injured senior, and even wanted to bring us into his lair."

As she spoke, she counted on Zilong with her sword in her eyes, with a fierce look in her eyes.

Wang Buran was stunned. Now that he had saved the lives of the three of them, he didn't think too much about it: "There are all kinds of dangers in Mount He. Now that things have happened, there is nothing you can do. You should find a place to rest now. Let’s go back when you recover.”

Zhou Rong's senior quickly took out a business card from her pocket, and hurriedly said, "Student, I'm Chen Xiaofei, and my father is the boss of a company in Xihammer."

Wang Buan frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Chen Xiaofei showed a pitiful expression on his face: "We are all students of Xihammer. We should help each other when we are in danger. You are so powerful, you should escort us down the mountain. My father will definitely reward you a lot."

It is human nature to want the protection of the strong, but if it is taken as a matter of course, it will change a bit.

Before he could speak, Zhou Rong spoke first: "Senior Chen, we have all been saved by others, and we have already owed a great debt of gratitude. Besides, we still have healing pills on our bodies, and we will be able to recover soon. Seven seven eight eight."

"As an awakened person, we can't always live under the protection of others. We are also students who have spent a lot of energy in training. If we need the help of others to go down the mountain, we will have nothing to do in the future. How can we be worthy of the dead seniors? Where is senior sister?"

Zhou Rong looked at Chen Xiaofei, a little dissatisfied.

Before today, she had also killed the exotic beasts specially bred by the school, but she was still a little naive in her mentality. When she met a peer of the same age who liked her, she would use her appearance advantage to strike up a conversation.

But when the senior and senior sister died in front of her eyes, she understood all the things taught in class in an instant.

She never wanted to experience the powerlessness she felt when she was weak.

Chen Xiaofei wanted to argue at first, but seeing the terrible scars on Zhou Rong's face under the sun, she didn't dare to say a word.

Hearing Zhou Rong's words, Wang Buan looked at the little girl with admiration.

Encountering this kind of thing, the temperament of the whole person has changed, and maybe it will grow up in the future.

"That's right, you can heal your wounds here. I also need to replenish my consumption. By the way, my name is Wang Buran." Sitting on the rock, Wang Buran said with a smile.

Zhou Rong pointed at Wang Zilong with her long sword, raised her head and asked, "Can I kill him with my own hands?"

While speaking, she suddenly showed a slightly frightened expression.

Wang Buran held the lancet in his hand and swung it backwards casually. A dragonfly the size of a human face was split in half by him, and its internal organs were spilled on the ground. It was still alive for a while.

His expression remained unchanged: "Then you do it."

Wang Zilong obviously had nothing to offer, and it was quite cost-effective to use his blood to witness a strong man who might grow up, and Wang Otherwise didn't mind it at all.

Zhou Rong took a deep breath and swiped the knife across. Wang Zilong, who was kneeling on the ground, was instantly killed. Blood splashed on Chen Xiaofei's face not far away, causing her to scream.

Zhou Rong smiled, took out a small half of the bone from the backpack behind her, and threw it to Wang Buan who was sitting on the rock.

"Student Wang, this is an opportunity I got by accident. It is the tail bone of a seven-level beast king, and the skeleton of that beast king is buried somewhere in Mount He."

"There is no way to repay the grace of saving my life, and my strength is too weak, so I will give it to you."

Holding the pointed bone, Wang Er felt a slightly strange power in it, which seemed very powerful.

(End of this chapter)