The road to becoming stronger from sacrifice

"Lin Hong, Lin Hong, you are really harmful."

Ling Baichuan muttered secretly, his tone full of resentment.

Now he really wants to catch Lin Hong and slap his mouth hard.

Unfortunately, he died young.

It wasn't until Ling Xiaoyu's back disappeared that Ling Baichuan turned his head and said in a low voice: "Drive, go back."

"Yes."

The black car drove away slowly and merged into the sea of ​​cars.

After a long time, a silver-white car stopped at the gate of the Capital Academy.

A figure came out of it, with a broad body and a strong body. If you don't look at the face, you will definitely think it is a big man.

Huang Ya looked up at the four big characters hanging high, and sighed softly.

"I agreed to report to the Capital Academy, but where are you now?"

Huang Yazhong's eyes were lonely, and no joy of being admitted to the Beijing Normal University could be seen in his expression.

Beside her, the students who entered the Capital Academy all looked happy, but she was the only one with a sad face, with an indelible sadness solidified on her face.

Many students who passed by were hiding far away with unlucky expressions on their faces, and some girls even muttered in a low voice.

Huang Ya sighed, and walked in. As for the discussions around her, she didn't care at all.

After so many years, is there still little discussion?

Chapter 143 Receiving Missions

After Lin Hong left the bamboo house, he went directly to Fu Yuanqing's house.

He knocked on the door, but there was no response. He frowned and thought about it, and said to himself, "Haven't you come back yet?"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Fu Yuanqing's voice came from a distance behind him, with a hint of joy.

"Lin Hong, I'm here."

As soon as he turned his head, he found Fu Yuanqing walking over with a smile.

The key is that Fu Yuanqing is holding a long gun in his hand, with an expression of fondness for it.

Lin Hong asked suspiciously, "You just came back?"

"En." Fu Yuanqing nodded, opened the door, and said, "I just came back from the teacher and met many senior brothers."

Lin Hong suddenly looked at the spear in Fu Yuanqing's hand, and asked, "Brother Fu, what is your gun?"

Fu Yuanqing's face straightened, but he still couldn't hide his joy, and said happily: "The spirit weapon was given to me by a senior brother."

"..." Lin Hong.

Pfft!

Heartbroken!

Magic weapon? !

Seriously looking at the spirit weapon in Fu Yuanqing's arms, he didn't dare to believe it: "Didn't you say that the spirit weapon is very precious?"

Heck!

What's the situation, if you run to recognize someone, you will get the spiritual weapon?

Fu Yuanqing adjusted his glasses and said with a smile: "Spiritual artifacts are indeed quite precious in the outside world, but they are not bad here."

"The main reason is that I have a senior who learned the forging of spirit weapons. This is the spirit weapon he forged, but it is only a low-grade spirit weapon, and its power is still limited."

Lin Hong felt tired for a while.

Is this what people can say?

It's just a low-grade spiritual tool, so it's good to have it.

The grades of spiritual artifacts are divided into top grade, top grade, middle grade, and low grade, with low grade being the lowest.

But... At least, that is also a spiritual weapon.

The hardness material of low-grade spiritual weapons is at best stronger than A-level alloy weapons, far inferior to S-level alloy weapons.

But if you let people choose, they must all choose spirit weapons.

Lin Hong looked envious, rolled his eyes, and suddenly said, "Brother Fu, take a look, is there anything different about me?"

Fu Yuanqing was taken aback, and looked at Lin Hong carefully, but still didn't see anything, so he shook his head.

Lin Hong smiled strangely, and suddenly shook hands and threw a punch.

The punch thunder exploded, and the purple thunder arc jumped.

Fu Yuanqing opened his mouth wide at once, not daring to say anything: "Is this true energy?!"

"Well, not bad?"

There was a smile on the corner of Lin Hong's mouth, come on, hurt each other, no one is afraid of the other!

The corner of Fu Yuanqing's mouth twitched, he looked at Lin Hong, and then at the spirit weapon in his hand, and suddenly felt that the spirit weapon...was not fragrant.

Compared with the attribute of true energy, he would rather not have a spiritual weapon, after all, it is just a foreign object.

Fu Yuanqing sighed, turned around and walked upstairs silently.

"Brother Lin, do what you want, I'm going to retreat."

Lin Hong responded cheerfully, turned around and went out the door.

Goal, Bamboo House!

set off.

Soon, Lin Hong came to the bamboo house and knocked hard on the bamboo door.

Bai Mei walked out angrily, and said angrily, "What are you doing? Watch out for my door."

Lin Hong rubbed his hands together, smiled and said, "Master, someone pretended to be aggressive with me just now, and even took out a spiritual weapon spear. My young heart was severely hit."

"What do you think should be done now? His teacher is a ninth-grade teacher, and he has mixed a spirit weapon. I'm a little..."

He didn't say the following words, but gave the other party a look to let the other party understand.

Bai Mei stared at Lin Hong for a while, and said helplessly: "Don't just think about relying on these foreign things, your own strength is the first."

Lin Hong suddenly lowered his face and said loudly: "You just say whether you will give it or not?"

"Isn't it a bit too slamming on the door?" Lin Hong muttered in a low voice.

Bai Mei's face darkened, and he said in a bad mood: "I gave it to you, but I can't use it. My last one is also a top-rank spiritual weapon. How can you use it without a seventh-rank cultivation base?"

Lin Hong was startled, what did he hear?

The last ones are all high-grade spirit weapons?

"This……"

The eyes looking at Baimei instantly became hot, extremely hot.

Bai Mei felt ashamed and said helplessly, "You'd better wait until you break through to the seventh rank, and you can't use it now."

Tired of heart!

Bai Mei felt that he was getting old very quickly recently, and his mentality was faintly about to burst.

The apprentices I recruited are a bit unreliable.

Lin Hongmei nodded happily, and said: "That's settled, don't go back on your word, wait for me to break through to the seventh rank, and give me a top-grade spiritual weapon."

"???" Bai Mei.

Confused.

When did I say that?

Have it?

Your ability to misinterpret is a little too strong, right?

Lin Hong didn't care whether the other party answered or not, he just turned around and slipped away.

Hey!

If you want to repent, you won't be given a chance.

……

Day two.

Before Lin Hong woke up, he heard a knock on the door, and Fu Yuanqing's voice came from downstairs.

"Lin Hong, wake up, there is a class with an eighth-rank instructor this morning."

Lin Hong rubbed his eyes and shouted in a daze: "Brother Fu, you go, I won't go."

After speaking, he fell asleep again.

We experienced the body training of Lei Tinghai, which consumed a lot, mainly mentally.

Downstairs, Fu Yuanqing smiled helplessly, turned and left.

It's just that a talent like Brother Lin doesn't pay attention to the lectures of an eighth grade.

This kind of class is considered an open class, and you only need to spend one point to listen to it.

There are one hundred points in their student cards who have just entered the martial arts hall, which is considered a benefit.

If the [-] points are gone, you have to earn them yourself.

But earning points is quite easy for me, and I don't have to complete tasks.

Points can also be earned by handing in some research, or by participating in the research of the tutor.

My teacher is already an expert in the analysis of combat skills, and I have a unique understanding of combat skills, so it is still very easy to earn points.

There is no way, a brain artist, relying on talent to make a living.

With three strokes in the sun, Lin Hongcai got up from the bed.

I washed up casually, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and didn't know what to do for a while.

so boring!

As for listening to lectures, it is impossible to listen to lectures.

As far as he is concerned, this is a process of accumulating true energy for him, and there is very little that can be useful to him.

Why waste points, it's not good to keep them for dinner.

Wandering around, I came to the mission hall unknowingly.

People kept coming in and out, Lin Hong walked in out of curiosity.

After entering, I realized that the inside is really big, and there is another floor underground.

The upper layer is responsible for leading tasks, while the lower layer is responsible for handing over tasks.

He looked up at the electronic screens around him, and there was a list of tasks scrolling on it, densely packed with various tasks.

Some tasks even have to go to Jiangnan, the key is that there are still people to lead them.

Some of Jiangnan's missions show "received" at the back.

Looking around, he was going to find out if there were any better tasks.

But after turning around, he had to give up. The good tasks were basically taken, and some unclaimed ones would take too long, and they were not suitable for him at all.

"Bah!"

This is really playing with a hammer.

Gone, went back to practice, was about to leave, when a person walked towards him and stopped him.

"Haha, Lin Hong, you are here too, why, you want to accept the mission so soon?" Lei Xingwu said loudly.

Lin Hong shook his head and said, "Just to take a look, I don't think any one suits me."