Chapter forty-ninth abnormal art and spiritual power
"Plop!"
Several freshmen were talking and laughing. As soon as they walked out of the huge wood forest, they heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
"Isn't that Elin?"
"Why do you look like that?"
Looking in the direction of the sound, the freshmen who were about to go to the commercial street were shocked to see Ailin covered in mud and dust. She looked like she had fallen a lot of times. Judging from his body's constant twitching and trembling, it was obvious that Ailin's physical strength had completely exceeded the limit and seemed to be seriously injured.
"Airin, what's going on?"
"How are you?"
After several new students were stunned, they immediately rushed up with cold air.
But just as they rushed to Ailin's side, Ailin stood up with trembling all over.
"I'm fine... I'm almost here..."
The faces of these freshmen turned white because their eyes were a little distracted when they saw Ailin. When they made these sounds, Ailin was almost in an unconscious state.
"His back and chest were swollen. What exactly happened?"
"What the hell did he do?"
These freshmen followed Ailin to the dormitory and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Lingjie's power is not comparable to any other opponent in Ailin's past. Especially in order to hit Lingjie hard, Ailin set his body to the local area and suffered a greater impact. When he left the SHIELD Academy, his whole body was already in pain like a crack. He insisted on taking every step, and it seemed that ten thousand more ants were biting in his body, and every step was challenging the limit of his endurance.
When he walked back to St. Dawn Academy, he was indeed a little confused and didn't know how many falls he fell. Under the escort of these freshmen, he slept unconsciously as soon as he lay on the bed.
Just after these freshmen observed Ailin for a while, they confirmed that his breath was very stable and there should be no problem. Then, he walked out of the dormitory gate with confusion, and soon after, news about Ailin going to the SHIELIN to challenge Lingjie at the SHIELIN Academy had already reached Saint-Level Academy.
"Did Moss and him go to ASCHEUN?"
"Because of the insult of SHIELD, he would challenge him desperately?"
When standing not far from the entrance of the dormitory gate, the freshmen who came back from outside heard that Lingjie had not only condensed the magic element, but also among the senior students of the SHIELIN Academy, and also heard that Ailin actually used both sides to defeat the opponent, so that all the members of the other academy team came out to ask Lingjie to apologize, the freshmen who sent Ailin back to the dormitory were completely silent.
"Just because the other party looked down on our academy team and looked down on our academy, he fought to the point of this."
"He is just a freshman, and he dares to go to the SHIELD Academy, go to other people's places, and challenge such an opponent! Compared to him, what are we?"
"He also took the initiative to practice in the course, and he practiced more tiring than any of us..."
"Let's go! Let's do another set of basic exercises!"
The freshmen stayed on the roadside outside the dormitory building for a long time, then almost shouted at the same time and rushed towards the giant wood forest.
"We can't be looked down upon by people, either!"
"We need to work hard too!"
More and more newborns who are ready to rest are rushing into the giant wood forest with passion.
...
"Airin!"
"Bello, are you back?"
Before the first ray of dawn fell to St. Dawn Academy, Ailin, who was sleeping in a drowsy sleep, was awakened. He subconsciously thought that Bello was back, but when he took a few minutes to finally see who was standing in front of him, he asked foolishly: "Moss, why are you here? It's not dawn yet, why are you waking me up?"
Most suddenly rolled his eyes, "Are you being beaten up? Have you forgotten everything? You told me that you seemed to have opened the first magic door and condensed the magic element, so I rushed back and got the dwarf indexer."
"Dwarf indexer?"
After another minute of silence, Ailin finally reacted completely, "Yes, have you brought it?"
"Are you awake?" Moss swayed in front of Elin with a shining thing speechlessly, "You haven't seen what I have in my hand?"
"Is this the dwarf indexer?"
Ailin looked at the things in Moss's hand. It was like a crystal artwork, a transparent disc with many sunken scales on the surface. You could see a small penetrating hole in the middle. In the interlayer of the disc, there were many large and small round beads rolling along the grooves inside.
"How did you test it?" Ailin, who had been completely awake, felt that although his whole body was still very painful, it was already tolerated. He felt that there were indeed some dazzling particles in the magic sect in his mind, so he immediately became excited and asked excitedly.
"Just put your finger into the hole of the indexer." Moss took a deep breath, looked at Ailin, and said seriously: "You may feel a little painful in your fingers later. You can shake your hands, but don't smash the indexer elsewhere, otherwise you will smash the indexer."
Ailin then stretched out his index finger and poked at the hole in the middle of the dwarf indexer. Then he looked at Mos helplessly and said, "You can't poke it in."
"You are idiot!" Moss shouted with a dark face: "Will you change your fingers?"
"Oh." Ailin smiled embarrassedly and stretched his little finger in.
"ah!"
His little finger immediately felt a sharp pain, and the hole in the middle of the indexer seemed to suddenly shrink, trying to cut off his fingers. He screamed and shook his hand desperately.
"Okay, don't move!"
Moss forced his hand, "The indexer creates pain, taking advantage of your mental power, and when your whole body is desperately trying to get rid of the indexer, measure your mental power. If you don't move, you will immediately lose your pain."
"Is this a little bit of pain?" Ailin felt that his tears were almost coming down unconsciously.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense."
Moss immediately took the dwarf indexer in his hand.
There was a circle of light green light miraculously lit up on the surface of the indexer.
Then Ailin saw a circle of scales lit up.
"Twenty! Your mental power is already twenty!"
"I just said you haven't reached the level of condensing magic element particles yet!"
Moss immediately exclaimed.
Elling immediately doubted his IQ, "What does twenty mean? You said that your mental power is twenty, and it seems to be very powerful. Then you said that I have not reached the level of the Condensation Art Element. What do you mean?"
"The scale of this indexer is one hundred, have you seen it?"
Moss took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but he couldn't help looking at Ailin with the look he looked at the monster.
"Thirty is about the level of being able to condense the primordial particles. Generally speaking, you can only open the second door when you reach about fifty. Your mental power is now twenty, which is not enough to condense the primordial particles, but it is also very strange, because in theory, you have not been awakened for a long time like you, and your mental power is at most a little over ten. In other words, you have already walked two-thirds on the road to awakening and condense the primordial particles, but I can be sure that most of the freshmen in our shift now have only walked one-third at most."
"It's not enough?" Ailin stared at the indexer in Moss's hand in a daze. With the green light, he saw more clearly that the surface of the indexer was engraved with a white scale around a circle. Now there are twenty scales that are illuminated with green light.
Moss nodded: "It's not enough, but it's already weird. Your mental power is a bit stronger than normal."
"Is it because of so much training that Old Kings gave me?" Ailin muttered in his heart, and couldn't help but remember the scene of working hard every day in Colorin Town for so many years. "That means that I will condense the magic pellets faster than I expected?" He immediately became excited.
"The progress of mental power is also accumulated by hard practice and combat that exceeds the limit again and again. The number of times determines the grade, but the Houston teacher must also think that your mental power is only a little stronger than ordinary freshmen at most, and is reflected in the maximum of twelve or three on this indexer, but they certainly did not expect that you are already twenty!" Moss said with a heavy heart: "According to normal thinking, the Houston teacher thinks that even if you practice twice as hard as all freshmen, you can have twice as much hard practice and combat. Even if you save twice the time, a better student condenses the magic pellet in two years, then you will have to be one year at most. But now your mental power is at this level... the time may be reduced by at least one time."
"Half a year?" Ailin asked blankly.
"Yes." Moss was dejected, looking wilted with an eggplant, and his self-confidence was greatly hit. In the entire history of St. Dawn Academy, there were probably no one who could condense the magic pellets within half a year.
"Six months? So long?" But Ailin couldn't understand his mood at all, but instead cried out in depression, "No, it seems that he still has to work hard. It's not only twice as hard as them, but at least twice as hard as they do!"
"you!"
Thinking of how long it took to reach the level of the condensed art element, Moss felt the urge to vomit blood when he looked at Ailin.
"Can this indexer be inaccurate? I clearly feel that I have opened the magic door and have the magic element!"
But Ailin still screamed and shook his body urgently, "Moss! Moss! You can also test it to see if it has failed!"
A scream of "Ah" sounded.
Moss actually tested it as he listened to Ellin's words.
Then Ailin snatched the indexer and started to look.
"Thirteen..." Ailin counted the scales and asked Moss with a dark line on his face: "Moss, are you Thirteen... Is this indexer accurate?"
Chapter completed!