Chapter 101 Prepare for a rainy day
As the protagonist of the finale, Jiang Mingyang should have attracted all the attention, but the result was the opposite.
He proposed a bet on psychic weapons, but Jiang Haoding was too lazy to pay attention to him, and everyone despised him.
But Lin Xiling jumped out and asked Jiang Tianyuan to bet on the spiritual seed, and the bet actually succeeded, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.
Although Jiang Mingyang didn't know what the spiritual seed was, he knew it was worth a lot from the appearance.
Emotionally, he worked hard to survive for a long time, all serving the people.
Duan Qing gained resources, Duanmucheng and Wen Qingyun gained fame, and Lin Xiling gained spiritual seeds, but he had no hair.
"Read more when you have time, and don't be embarrassed all the time."
Lin Xiling rolled her eyes and reprimanded, then shook the spiritual seed with her slender fingers and said: "Once a psychic weapon is formed, it can only live and die with its owner.
Spirit seeds are the prototype of psychic weapons, and they are what you want. "
"I see."
Jiang Mingyang was overjoyed when he learned the true situation, and his eyes changed when he looked at Lin Xiling.
After being fed poison for more than ten days, Jiang Mingyang wanted to strangle her to death. Now that he had sown melons and reaped beans, it was considered compensation, and all his haze was instantly swept away.
"That tripod, come on, come on, shout with me for three hundred rounds!
No, after three hundred rounds of fighting, I will teach you how to be a new person! "
Jiang Mingyang was arrogant and talking nonsense. Jiang Haoding was already angry. How could he talk nonsense with him again.
"Red armor!"
Jiang Haoding's energy and blood exploded, his psychic weapons were activated, and a fiery red shadow enveloped his body, like a piece of exquisite full-body armor.
Although the appearance is not clear, the general outline is very clear.
"Three Forms of Fierce Sun·Fire Spirit!"
Jiang Haoding roared again, the fiery red armor extended outwards, and scorching flames rose up, as if the flame armor had been applied to his body.
The strength of the third level of the body refining realm, combined with the power of psychic weapons, shocked all the freshmen.
Even a sophomore couldn't help but feel a little scared when faced with such a terrifying enemy.
Jiang Mingyang is only at the first level of the Body Refining Realm. Let alone defeat such a terrifying enemy, whether he can withstand this blow is a matter of suspense.
Jiang Haoding focused all his anger and grievance on this fist.
I saw flames surging around him, converging crazily on his right fist. The red flames were compressed into blazing white, releasing high temperatures that distorted the air.
"Fire Yang Style·Gathering Flames!"
Jiang Mingyang roared loudly, like a burning cannonball, blasting straight towards Jiang Mingyang.
"I'm rubbing it, so hard, Shunbu!"
Jiang Mingyang hurriedly dodged, and the scorching fire fist grazed his chest, burning his clothes, catching fire, and his hair was scorched black.
boom!
The fist hit the ring, causing a horrific explosion, and the air waves rolled up with smoke and dust.
Jiang Mingyang barely dodged the terrifying blow, and before he could take a breath, Jiang Haoding struck again with great power.
"Fire Yang Style·Gathering Flames!"
"Master, it's not over yet, Shunbu!"
Jiang Haoding punched and chased fiercely, but Jiang Mingyang escaped perfectly.
Dongsheng Academy fought four games in a row, and each game was a crushing victory. However, it was completely reversed for Jiang Mingyang.
Looking at the farce on the ring, Jiang Tianyuan smiled with satisfaction, and even looked at Duan Qing provocatively.
Whether it was realm or strength and equipment, the gap between the two was too far, and Jiang Haoding had no chance of losing.
Jiang Haoding will win this battle.
Under the ring, Wen Qingyun stood beside Lin Xiling in a pretty way.
"With such a big bet, aren't you afraid that he will slip up and lose you?"
Wen Qingyun joked softly, Lin Xiling ate the dessert and said nonchalantly: "He dares to give it a try.
Let’s not talk about Principal Duan’s level. My level alone can make him lose his skin.
That bastard is both shameless and insidious. You have seen his progress in the past ten days.
My 2,000 points were tricked into using my equipment, and the fun is yet to come. "
Wen Qingyun nodded understandingly, then looked at the spiritual seed that Lin Xiling was playing with, and asked, "You really take care of him, even preparing psychic weapons for him."
Wen Qingyun was chatting casually, and she didn't know why she brought up this topic.
She felt that Lin Xiling helped Jiang Mingyang too much, but she couldn't explain why she thought so.
"For him? It's okay to prepare poison for him, but I'm not interested in anything else."
Lin Xiling didn't care about complaining, holding the spirit seed and saying with admiration: "It is of extremely high level and matches my attributes. Whoever dares to snatch it from me will kill anyone."
Wen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she felt a lot more relaxed. She smiled and joked, "Jiang Mingyang would cry to death if he knew it wasn't for him."
"Hey, who cares about him?"
Lin Xiling rolled her eyes and complained, and Wen Qingyun asked again: "Won't the research institute prepare the spiritual seed that suits you?"
"I have no affiliation with the institute."
Lin Xiling answered the question incorrectly. How could the smart Wen Qingyun not know the meaning?
"Ask you something."
Lin Xiling changed the topic while eating. Wen Qingyun frowned slightly and listened. Lin Xiling added, "I am planning to establish an organization. Are you interested in joining?"
"What organization?"
Wen Qingyun was surprised, and Lin Xiling said with great interest: "The purpose of a scientific research organization is to strive for lifelong scientific research.
The tentative members are me, Jiang Mingyang, you, and Duanmucheng, and the rest still need to be evaluated. "
Wen Qingyun raised her head and stared at Jiang Mingyang, who was scurrying around in a panic, and said softly: "Um, have you asked him and Duanmucheng?"
"Jiang Mingyang has no say. He is an important research material, so he doesn't have to join in even if he doesn't want to.
Duanmucheng's problem is not big. The Duanmu family is going downhill, and they will definitely support him unconditionally. "
Lin Xiling talked freely, Wen Qingyun turned her head and stared at her, saying: "Jiang Mingyang is research material, and the Wen family and the Duanmu family can provide you with resources.
But your relationship with the institute is unclear, why should we risk offending the Tiangong Institute to help you?"
"Wen, you are not mistaken. I have no affiliation with the institute, and I don't want to get help from your family.
We are students of Dongsheng College, and our backers are the college and Duan Qing. We need resources and funds, and we have to prepare and obtain them ourselves.
Whether it is the top management, the institute, or other forces, they cannot take advantage of the issue.
I pulled you in, one is to chat with you, and the other is to pull the banner of your family when there is danger in the future, and share some pressure for Duan Qing.
As for why you want to help me, do classmates have to involve interests when forming a club?"
Lin Xiling's words are full of meaning, as if she had foreseen that this organization would cause a big disaster in the near future, and she was preparing for it.
But Wen Qingyun always felt that Lin Xiling was hiding something, but she couldn't guess what it was.
"Okay, count me in."
Wen Qingyun agreed after a little thought.
Lin Xiling smiled brightly and looked up to watch the battle on the ring. It didn't matter if she saw it, but she almost vomited blood after watching it.
Jiang Mingyang rolled on the ground and fled in a panic. Sometimes, in order to avoid fatal attacks, he even knelt and took small steps to dodge.
That look was so embarrassing.
"Jiang Mingyang, you bastard, you have lost face!"
Lin Xiling scolded angrily. Jiang Mingyang fled in a panic on the balcony, and while running, he angrily said: "Come up and try.
This guy is too fierce, two realms higher than me, and he uses psychic weapons.
I was almost roasted before I even got close to him. How can I fight you!"