Journey to another world starting from slime

"Attention, it must flow smoothly, and there should be no pause during the drawing of the talisman, otherwise the effect of the talisman will be greatly reduced!" Zhao Jianming said sternly.

"Yes!" Everyone who was concentrating on drawing talismans immediately responded.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Jianming felt helpless.

There was no way, Zhang Ye really didn't treat everyone as outsiders, so he simply taught talisman together, anyway, he couldn't hide it, and besides, he was alone now, so he took these things very lightly.

He won't be like those ancestors of the Holy Land in the East, hiding good things and bringing them into the grave in the end.

But while he was helpless, he was also a little relieved.

Because everyone is a generation of geniuses, after Zhang Ye, they discovered two and a half monster geniuses in the field of talismans.

Copic and Orison.

Both of them learned the talismans much faster than the others, and the talismans they drew were very effective!

As for why it is said to be two and a half... Nan counts as half.

Because she can only draw lightning-type talismans.

Suppose she can draw ten thunder-type talismans in one minute, and she may not be able to draw one in 1 minutes for other types of talismans.

"This girl's partiality is a bit serious..." Looking at Nan who was concentrating on drawing talismans, Zhao Jianming muttered.

Then he turned his head and yelled at the flamboyant Zhang, "Shut up for a while, Zhang Printing! I don't have enough talisman papers for you!"

Zhang Ye's body froze, and he scratched his head with a smile, "This thing is getting better and better."

Zhao Jianming: "..."

At this time, millions of talismans were piled up in front of Zhang Ye, and there were all kinds of talismans.

This kid is really an evil animal. I thought that a hundred talismans in a second would be enough, but the boy drew faster and faster, and the magical threads condensed out, and thousands of silk threads drew talismans together.

One thousand sheets per second... Two thousand sheets per second... Three thousand sheets per second...

Anyway, the speed of drawing symbols, the printer is not as fast as him!

In one morning, the talismans in front of Zhang Ye almost piled up into a mountain.

You must know that drawing amulets requires mana consumption, and this kid's mana reserves seem to be inexhaustible!

Outrageous!

"Okay, let's stop for a while, let's stop here for the morning class." Zhao Jianming snapped his fingers and said, "I have set up a sword formation here. You can try to use this sword formation to practice combat skills in the afternoon."

"Okay!" Everyone nodded and watched Zhao Jianming go away.

"Olison, what's going on over there?" Zhang Ye asked.

"The materials have been sent to the dwarves, and they said there is no problem," Orison said.

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "The only thing left is the language of God... let's work harder!"

After returning to the dormitory and having lunch, everyone else went to practice and consolidate, while Zhang Ye continued to decipher the language of God.

Now that the progress has reached one-third, Zhang Ye estimates that it will be almost complete in another five or six days.

In the afternoon, everyone came to the training ground and experienced Zhao Jianming's sword array.

I have to say, this sword array is really terrifying!

Sword Soul and War Spirit will be derived from it, and everyone can choose to exercise their reaction power by avoiding the attack of Sword Soul, or exercise their combat awareness by fighting with War Spirit.

The sword soul and war spirit are both very terrifying. The sword formation will gather sword souls or war spirits with the same level of cultivation as those who enter the formation, but the combat power of this sword soul and war spirit is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Sword Soul is the appearance of a sword, while War Spirit is the appearance of a sword holder. The former will launch sword skills to attack, while the latter is no different from a real person, even possessing terrifying fighting skills!

Within the same level, it is almost impossible for everyone to parry!

Even Leona and Nan, who had the strongest fighting skills, found it extremely tricky, trying their best, they could only defeat one battle spirit.

On the other hand, Zhang Ye, this kid is very relaxed, his fighting skills are second only to Leona and Nan, but he is a bug, no matter what kind of battle spirit he is, within the same level, if he passes a [-] times magic power, he will burp.

Zhao Jianming's eyelids twitched.

Even if it is the strongest battle spirit of the same level, no matter how strong its fighting skills are, it can only be crushed by Zhang Ye with one finger. So this kid is really invincible at the same level?

So Zhao Jianming let Zhang Ye cool off.

Then Zhang Ye squatted beside the sword formation in aggrieved form, watching the people inside training in full swing, and he drew circles there.

Almost forgot, there were also Bai and Chenxi, who were also watching from outside the sword formation.

Just kidding, these two giants, Zhao Jianming, would never dare to provoke them, let alone train them.

I don't deserve~

"Thunderbolt Nirvana Cut!!!" There was a muffled thunder, and the purple thunder flashed, Nan's body staggered on the ground, almost falling down.

This is the third battle spirit she has defeated. Each battle spirit is stronger than the last, and each has different moves, which change rapidly. It is really like a real life-and-death fight. Several times, she felt the crisis of life and death.

Leona also had a dignified expression. She defeated five war spirits, and now she felt that she was reaching her limit.

The same is true for the others, all of whom are almost exhausted from exhaustion, but such a high-intensity battle has an excellent effect on everyone.

Zhao Jianming snapped his fingers, the sword formation stopped, and everyone was able to breathe. Even Piccolo and Renomond immediately lay down.

However, Renomon was lying on Samantha's lap, while Copic could only lie on the ground.

"Teacher, this battle spirit...is too perverted..." Kepik said bitterly.

He was "beheaded" by the war spirit three times in a row.

If it wasn't for the battle spirit that would dissipate automatically when the lethal attack came, I'm afraid he would really burp.

"Hehe, that's not enough?" Zhao Jianming smiled and said, "Then you won't be able to bear the name of genius."

"Why, aren't we geniuses?" Kebike sat up, and everyone looked at Zhao Jianming.

After all, everyone is recognized as a genius. Now that Zhao Jianming says they can't afford it, they are naturally a little unconvinced.

Zhao Jianming just smiled, and with a wave of his hand, those battle spirits who had fought against everyone just now began to emerge.

There are hundreds of them.

Although each of them was in the state of a blue glowing spirit body, everyone found that their faces were different and lifelike.

Zhao Jianming walked up to the first battle spirit with his hands behind his back, and said slowly.

"Fu Wanhua, 21 years old, at the late stage of the three-star holy rank, possesses superb Wanhua swordsmanship, and can even perform a hundred moves against the five-star holy rank without falling behind. His reputation spreads among hundreds of cities, and he is known as a regional sword First day."

"Sha Tinggui, 120 years old, the pinnacle of the six-star holy rank, although his aptitude for cultivation is average, but his sand-cleaning knife skills are very terrifying, fierce and vicious, at least ten seven-star holy ranks hold hatred in his hands, and his reputation spreads all over Xisha area."

"Linghu Yulai, 54 years old, is a newcomer to the Seven-Star Saint Rank. He also has average qualifications, but his background is profound. His Yuquan swordsmanship is like the water in the sky. Exhausted!"

"Seiichiro Minato, 250 years old, the peak of the ten-star holy rank, once cut through the sea of ​​clouds with a single knife, and severely injured a demigod!"

Zhao Jianming walked and spoke slowly.

And everyone's eyes are getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, Zhao Jianming slowly turned around and looked at the crowd, saying: "These are also geniuses."

"If you can't beat them, how can you be a real genius?"

"Teacher, you mean these war spirits..." Orison swallowed.

Zhao Jianming smiled, but the evil spirit and killing intent hidden in this smile were extremely terrifying, this smile was like a god of death.

"Yes, they were all real people, living geniuses, but..."

"They all died by my sword."

"Fu Wanhua's throat was sealed with a sword, Sha Tinggui's heart was pierced by me, Linghu Yulai was split in half by me, and as for Cheng Ichiro, I cut it into 100 yuan."

His voice was flat, but it made everyone feel cold all over.

These geniuses were able to torture Kebike and others to pieces, but they were beheaded by Zhao Jianming... Even if such a genius is dead, what are they?

Will one day die worse than them?

"Within the same level, you are no match for them, but I can kill them. Just imagine, if one day, you face someone like me, what will happen?" Zhao Jianming said.

The crowd was silent.

I'm afraid... there is only one dead end.

"So, I don't want you to be killed one day, and your souls to be refined into battle spirits, and used to train students!" Zhao Jianming said: "Every day from now on, you must train to exhaustion!"

"Only in this way can you maximize your potential!"

"Understand!"

"Understood!" Flame flickered in everyone's eyes.

If you want to become stronger, you must do this!

It is definitely a rare experience to be able to fight against these former powerhouses!

"What about me?" Zhang Ye pointed at himself.

Zhao Jianming grinned: "How could I forget you?"

"A battle spirit of the same level can't beat you, just one hundred and eight together."

"Come on, show!"

"Show me what kind of genius you are!"

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Chapter 532 Advice

"[-] magnification—[Light]!!!" Zhang Ye shouted loudly, and a huge ball of light emerged from his figure.

Seeing this, those war spirits who acted according to their fighting instincts immediately used their swords to defend.

However, the next moment, the ball of light instantly turned into darkness, and then split into countless black rays, binding all the war spirits.

Zhang Ye chuckled, "It's actually [Dark Bondage]."

All the battle spirits were restrained, which gave Zhang Ye enough time, and then he opened his arms, and the two domains of thunder and fire spread out, and within the domain, there was blue and purple.

The flame mixed with the power of thunder has a shape like thunder, and hits all the war spirits instantly.

"boom!!!"

A huge explosion occurred, and the shock wave spread several miles away. If it weren't for the blessing of the magic circle in the training ground, a huge deep pit would probably appear.

The disappearance of the battle spirits meant that all the one hundred and eight battle spirits were defeated by Zhang Ye.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Zhao Jianming's mouth twitched.

This kid...an animal!

One hundred and eight war spirits who possessed previous combat experience and consciousness could not even touch Zhang Ye.

Today's Zhang Ye, a thousand flashes per second is simple, combined with space magic, his mobility is almost invincible. Zhao Jianming estimated that if Zhang Ye of the two-star holy rank wanted to leave, even the six-star holy rank and below would not be able to stop him.

Even if the six-star holy rank can communicate the law and solidify the space, it will be difficult to catch up with Zhang Ye's [Flicker] and the extreme speed brought by the light elementalization.

It can be said that as long as he doesn't meet opponents above the seven-star holy rank or with special abilities, this kid will come and leave whenever he wants!

Moreover, Zhao Jianming also discovered that as the battle continued, Zhang Ye's fighting awareness began to increase linearly.

Originally, he could barely avoid the attacks of one hundred and eight war spirits, but now, he was able to deal with them easily, and even defeated them without any damage.

But Piccolo opened his mouth wide and couldn't help but said, "I haven't been able to defeat a war spirit three times, but the boss defeated hundreds of them at once, that is to say..."

"Boss can hit me hundreds of times..."

Lina nodded her head on the side: "Be confident, there are a few thousand."

Copic: "..."

Renuomeng also nodded, and said, "I'm afraid that if all of us go together, none of us will be a match for Brother Ye."

Leona looked at Zhang Ye with pride and love in her eyes.

Has the guy who came here to act coquettishly to be healed after a little injury, has grown to this point now?