"That's it for today. Mecha Repair In addition to theory, you still need to get started. Is there anything else you don't understand?" Lin Xingyu closed the book in his hand and looked at Xu Xiaoyan who was distracted in front of him and asked helplessly.
"No more."
Xu Xiaoyan pursed his red lips, came to his senses, and withdrew his appraising gaze from Lin Xingyu.
Xu Xiaoyan assured that she didn't mean to be distracted just now. After spending such a long time with Lin Xingyu, she had already developed a certain resistance to Lin Xingyu's appearance.
But recently, I saw Lin Xingyu teaching me seriously. The aura radiating from his body, coupled with his Crimson Gold eyes and jade-like skin, were inexplicably very attractive at the moment.
She was attracted in without realizing it. She really didn't mean to make a mistake, (￣▽￣).
"Okay, it's getting late. It's getting late soon. It's time for you to practice."
"Oh."
Xu Xiaoyan first responded softly, and then looked at Lin Xingyu carefully. The expression on his face changed and he immediately smiled.
"Then I'm going to Simulated Training Ground first. The stars are at their brightest tonight. Do you want to come with us?"
"No, tomorrow is Exchange Competition, and I have to prepare."
The answer he got was a bit disappointing, but the smile on Xu Xiaoyan's face did not change. After saying goodbye, he turned around and left.
During this period, Lin Xingyu's life returned to peace.
I go to class every morning, spend most of my afternoon and evening practicing, and occasionally think about my sub-career.
And he gave Xu Xiaoyan lessons from time to time. Everyone else in the sub-profession had their own learning channels. Tang Wulin had another master. Needless to say, Gu Yue, Ye Xinglan also had his own way. Wu Siduo was now more immersed in improving his soul power.
But looking at her, she seemed to be enjoying it.
During this period, the person who made the greatest progress in his sub-professional career was actually Xie Xie. Before coming, Lin Xingyu and several other people had made several ordinary Battle Armor parts. During this period, Xie Xie dismantled the Battle Armor parts he was assigned.
Yes, he demolished it!
Mecha Manufacturing is a sub-professional that pays great attention to practice. After dismantling its Battle Armor parts bit by bit, and then sculpting it bit by bit on the side.
Xie Xie's attainments in the secondary profession have improved at an astonishing speed. If it were not for the limitation of his own soul power, he would have accumulated a lot of experience as a fourth-level mecha builder.
Lin Xingyu couldn't help but be a little surprised. In the original time and space, Xie Xie had never seen such ruthlessness. Now he is not only ruthless in cultivation, but also quite ruthless in his secondary profession.
Faintly giving Lin Xingyu a feeling of being devoted to the Tao.
Maybe he put too much pressure on him?
Make him feel that he is just an ordinary person and must work harder to catch up?
As for Tang Wulin, it has already completed Spirit Forging, which is barely a Fifth-Grade Forging Master. And Fusion Forge has already accumulated a lot of knowledge about metals.
He had already produced several pieces of metal with a fusion degree of ninety-five, and he was overjoyed and directly asked Lin Xingyu to help make Battle Armor components.
If we talk about metal fusion, for every five points raised from sixty, you can get a chance to fuse metal. At ninety-five, it is called Divine Alloy, and you can fuse nine kinds of metals in total!
In terms of the number of metals that can be fused, there is not much difference between the 95-point fusion degree and the 99-point fusion degree.
Therefore, in addition to the ultimate pursuit of Lin Xingyu, others are quite satisfied if they can harvest a piece of Divine Alloy.
Most of the remaining people have also made progress. When they come here, regardless of whether the various systems here are anthropomorphic or not, the various cultivation resources here are directly filled up.
Just those who cover almost all Martial Soul Mimic Training Ground already exceed 99% of the forces in the world. In addition, although things are expensive here, you can easily buy whatever you want.
It can be said that the lives of the wealthy people are quite satisfactory.
the next day.
"Squad leader! We must win!"
Usually the gathering is completed early. After Lin Xingyu came to the class, Luo Guixing, who was standing in front of the crowd, was the first to say hello to him.
As Luo Guixing's voice sounded, the class fell silent instantly, and then other people's blessings rang out one by one, and Lin Xingyu responded with a natural smile.
No matter how good Lin Xingyu is as the squad leader, at least there is no one who is dissatisfied with his strength. That is really one person who dominates the entire class.
Whenever others were dissatisfied, they directed it at other class committee members.
The competition arena is in the south square of the teaching building. The location here is open enough and can accommodate a large number of spectators.
At least there is no problem in accommodating thousands of people here.
First Grade Class One's crowd followed Wu Changkong through the corridor and came here.
In the center of the square is an empty competition arena with a diameter of 100 meters.
There are already many people standing around the arena, First Grade and the second-year students have already arrived.
Second-year students are generally two to three years older than First Grade students. After all, there is only an upper age limit for applying for the Shrek Academy. In addition, Shrek Academy admits students only once every three years, so their ages are not exactly the same.
Lin Xingyu stood quietly in front of First Grade Class One, looking at the person opposite him calmly.
Suddenly he felt a burning gaze looking at him, and he couldn't help but follow the feeling and look over.
There was a blond boy staring at him. The boy was Yue Zhengyu.
One day after the two Lin Xingyu left, Yue Zhengyu thought for a long time and felt that Evil Soul Master should indeed be an evil person. It was indeed wrong for him to rush forward and identify others as Evil Soul Master so boldly.
In addition, although he felt that the other party's Martial Soul was Fallen Angel, he did not feel resentment in the other party, which showed that the other party had indeed been relying on himself to practice.
I feel that I really shouldn't focus on this, and I will always judge the deeds regardless of my heart. Even if I want to punish evil and promote good, there should be sufficient evidence.
He didn't want to pursue the issue of Fallen Angel anymore. He just thought that he was beaten by the opponent if he didn't open Martial Soul that day. He couldn't help but get more and more angry as he thought about it.
In particular, the opponent was quite arrogant and revealed his identity, so he prepared some preparations for today's sparring match, which was quite enthusiastic.
After coming here and looking around, I have been looking for my goal. Now I finally see my goal, how can I not be excited?
He couldn't even help his body trembling slightly. It could be said that he was quite eager for this battle.
He wants to prove to the guy on the other side that your senior is still your senior after all! By the way, I would like to tell the other party that one day I was really careless and did not dodge!