I Have Countless Skill Points

In the quiet past of more than a month, Wang Lan's study life became unusually regular. For more than a month, except for occasional phone calls with Jiang Xinyu, almost all of the extra time was left in the library.

What star power level and skill points are left behind by Wang Lan. All the basic skills that Wang Lan thinks might be useful in the future, he has learned all of them.

But even so, Wang Lan's most wanted detoxification skills have never been triggered. Even if Wang Lan has mastered the massive theory of detoxification with his extraordinary memory and unique learning methods, he still cannot trigger it.

Medical department, Sun Li's office.

Director Sun Li is still the bright red dress with a white coat like a trench coat. The long wavy hair is **** and charming.

She glanced at Wang Lan like a tease on the desk, "You mean ... Do you want to learn the decomposition of everything?"

"Yes, teacher!"

"Since you know the decomposition of everything, you should know ... The decomposition of everything is actually classified as an S-class star martial art, and the learning conditions are extremely harsh. Only three people in the world have mastered this star martial art!"

"Teacher, I think I should have succeeded in learning." In front of learning the martial arts skills, Wang Lan dare pointed to the people all over the world and said that everything is scum. Wang Lan, who has a system that does n’t like to be forced, has absolute confidence.

"Did you misunderstand me? Am I saying that you have the ability to learn?" Sun Li smiled slyly, stroking her long hair gently, "You think I should pass an S-class star martial art skill. For you? Did you make an outstanding contribution to the medical career, or are you my man? "

"teacher……"

Wang Lan was terrified by the following sentence. Although I knew that Teacher Sun Li's character was a bit unreliable, and never had any consciousness of being a teacher, I still couldn't do it when I heard this.

I remember when he came to report on the first day, the senior once warned Wang Lan, "Our teacher ... There is a little bit different from other teachers. Don't take it seriously if she wants to say something strange."

Our teacher's biggest problem is nympho. When I see handsome guys, I can't help but be tempted. But remember, she can tease you, but you cannot respond to her, otherwise, you will not be allowed to take care of yourself for the rest of your life. "

Wang Lan has always been very objective in thinking that he is a handsome guy who conforms to the public's aesthetic, so he has always adhered to his heart. Whether Sun Li's eye tease or language tease, Wang Lan can hold back unless he can't help it.

"Teacher, I think if I can learn to decompose everything, I will definitely make an outstanding contribution to the medical career. The teacher knows that in Xiajianghu people are called evil spirits, and their talents are well-known."

"Do you know where I admire you most?" Sun Li suddenly smiled softly. Slowly came to Wang Lan and gently raised his palm to pat Wang Lan's cheek.

"You look shameless, white blind this beautiful face."

"Dada!" The office door was knocked.

"Come in!"

The door opened, but it wasn't any researcher or student from the medical department, but Zheng Gong, who was engraved in spirit.

"Professor Zheng, why are you here?" Asked in surprise.

"I came to him. This morning's spiritual engraving class, he actually skipped the class. Teacher Sun, is this afternoon the elective class time?"

"Professor Zheng misunderstood. I didn't hold Wang Lan, and he only came to my office for half an hour. I don't carry this pot."

Suddenly, Zheng Gong's sharp eyes looked at Wang Lan. Wang Lan's heart shook, and Professor Zheng never gave a name every class. Seriously, there are more and more students who skip classes.

You do n’t care if so many students skip classes, I ’ll just skip a class and you chase them down? Do you have any thoughts on me?

Although he was vomiting in the bottom of his heart, he made an expression of profound understanding of his mistakes and profound regret.

"Professor Zheng, I was wrong ... I will definitely come to the class tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Tomorrow I have other content. You didn't come yesterday. I thought you planned to attend the class today, but I didn't expect you to come today.

Do you know how important I am talking about today? What I am talking about today is the cultivation and presentation of spiritual mirror images. This is the most critical step in our spiritual imprint. The students who usually skipped the class were all present today. You, the one who never skipped the class, missed the most critical lesson.

Forget it, come to my office after the end of all the courses today, and I will make up for you again. "

As soon as these words came out, even Sun Li, who was watching the show, was surprised.

In college ... Professors have precedents for making up classes for students?

At Xingwu College, professors take classes on time and on time. If you love to learn, skip classes if you do n’t. Who cares if you want to learn? When you fail the exam, you will be taken off course.

Especially Zheng Gong is a famous sage mentality. Normally, he is the kind of teacher that students like best. No name, no question during class, no delay after class. And it has never been as insidious as some teachers, usually without naming, suddenly naming, and deducting credits.

But by the time of the exam, it was ruthless. The passing standard is extremely harsh, and those who are able to pass the exam without taking the exam can make up to one-third of a class.

"This ... isn't it necessary?" Wang Lan asked softly.

"Huh?" Zheng Gong frowned, did I look away? This is a scum that doesn't want to make progress?

"I actually have mastered the mirror image presentation ..."

"Huh?" Zheng Gong's voice means something different. Today he is talking about theory rather than practice, and the distance from theory to practice is far away. Mastering the mental mirror presentation is the final exam site at the end of the second half of the semester. The first semester is mainly on theory.

But Wang Lan's words seem to mean ...

Wang Lan did not talk nonsense. He slowly spread his palms, and the star power surged in an instant. A hazy white light rose in Wang Lan's palms. This was a mirror image.

And as Wang Lan mobilized his mental power, a segment of the memory was presented in the palm of his hand. It turned out to be a classic picture of Wang Lan's battle against Xiaozi at the provincial Huiwu.

Gorgeous fighting pictures, gorgeous star martial arts light and shadow special effects. If it is matched with a BGM, it can definitely be included in the boutique video channel on the video platform.

But ... this is not the focus of the two teachers.

The level of Star Warrior is intuitively reflected by Star Warrior level and skill level.

The quality of the image is presented in pixels.

One of the final exam points for the final half-semester is mirror image presentation, and the requirement is to be able to successfully complete the image presentation and keep it in a stable state for 30 seconds to pass. As for clarity, there is no requirement.

Because high-definition presentation must at least reach the level of advanced spiritual engraving, most students may not have this level by graduation.

And the mirror image presented by Wang Lan just now, the clarity is comparable to the ultra-clear picture. what does this mean? It means that Wang Lan not only really mastered, but also reached the professional level of spiritual power, and the control of spiritual imprint reached the elite level.

"You ... spiritual imprinting before?" Zheng Gong froze for a long time and finally raised his head and asked incredulously.

"No! The first lesson of my spiritual engraving is from Professor Zheng. Professor Zheng is the only teacher of this subject of my spiritual engraving." Wang Lan patted a soft horse fart. The implication is that I am yours, please let go.

"When did you master the mental mirror?"

Wang Lan wanted to say ... I mastered it after the first class. Not only did I master the mirror image presentation, I also mastered the spiritual imprint and even the skill imprint.

Looking at the silver-level spiritual engraving on the skill page, Wang Lan feels that it is not difficult to engrave Xingwu skills in the minds of others now. The main thing is that you can't engrave gold-level skills.

Think about it, or don't stimulate the old professor. A lot of ages, what if the blood pressure is high?

"Probably ... a week ago."

"No! It was impossible to have such a stable and clear definition of the mirror image rendering a week ago."

"I mean reaching this level a week ago."

"Eh--" Zheng Gong gasped, almost failing to lift it. After half the rate, Zheng Gong looked at Wang Lan with complex eyes, "You can now engrave star martial art skills?"

"Do you know this?" Wang Lan looked at Zheng Gong in surprise.

Zheng Gong's pupil contracted sharply, but his face was calm. "What level of star martial art can be engraved?"

Zheng Gong knows? Know a ghost! Such a question is just a temptation for him to be miserable. Because he has mastered such a brilliant mirror image presentation, Wang Lan has the conditions to carry out spiritual engraving. Zheng Gong guessed that Wang Lan must have tried it.

However, he did not think that Wang Lan could do it. Waiting for Wang Lan to describe the difficulties encountered when engraving the star martial arts, he should be a teacher and give him a concept that even if your talents are different, you need to be taught by the teacher.

However, Wang Lan's answer directly sent Zheng Gong's plan to get rid of the manuscript in vain.

"silver."

"What silver?"

"No, it's a Class B star martial art."

"Director Sun, do you have soul beads here? Let him try."

Sun Li reached out and pulled out a low-level soul bead from the coat pocket of the coat. "I am a low-grade soul bead. My daughter used it to play marbles, which I picked up."

Wang Lan looked at Sun Li differently, playing marbles with his soul beads for her daughter? Is this the real world of the rich?

Zheng Gong took the marble and handed it to Wang Lan, "You are now engraving a skill in. Don't tell me you don't have a D-level skill."

Looking at Professor Zheng's despising expression ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Wang Lan can bear this? Immediately took the marble (soul ball), closed his eyes, and stripped off the cooking skills in his mind.

In an instant, Wang Lan's body flashed with star power fluctuations, and the waves shimmered like a lake in the breeze. In the blink of an eye, a blue cloud of spiritual power appeared in Wang Lan's eyebrows, and the clouds turned into blue smoke Like the smoke exhausted by soul beads.

In less than ten minutes, the skill marking is completed. The Soul Pearl did not change at all.

"Failed?" Sun Li asked curiously.

"No, it's a success, it's perfect." Zheng Gong's expression at the moment was really untenable.

"Then why hasn't it changed? Soul Pearl will show the color of the star martial art attribute after engraving the star martial art."

"Teacher Sun, because what I imprinted is not Xingwu skill, but second-class cooking."

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