Chapter 100
After seeing the new effect of his sword box, Zhang Yuan was no longer sleepy. He quickly put on his coat and headed for the bamboo forest of the school.
He wanted to find a place where no one was around to try out this sword spirit arsenal.
The white moonlight sprinkled in the bamboo forest. Zhang Yuan walked to an open space and summoned all the special weapons and the purple ghost sword.
Zhang Yuan closed his eyes and tried to consume his mental power to copy the flying sword.
Soon, Chi Xiao, Zhan Lu, Qixing Longyuan and ten purple ghost swords were all copied.
The flying swords surrounding Zhang Yuan suddenly increased from thirteen to twenty-six!
At the same time, Zhang Yuan's mental power began to be consumed rapidly. Even if Zhang Yuan had a sword formation and the mental power recovery effect of the Cursed King's Blade, he could not maintain these thirteen copied flying swords for long!
"With the sword formation turned on, copying the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss consumes 2,000 mental power per second, while Chixiao and Zhanlu consume 500 mental power per second."
"These Purple Ghost Swords don't consume much mental power, each one consumes 100 mental power per second, but if the number of copies increases, my current mental power can't handle it at all."
Zhang Yuan was a little disappointed when he saw the mental power consumption rate of flying swords of different qualities. He thought he could see the spectacular scene of Ten Thousand Swords coming.
Even if he only copied the Purple Ghost Sword, when there were 100, the mental power consumption rate per second would be as high as 10,000, and he would be drained in eight seconds!
Although with his damage, as long as he copied a few Seven-Star Dragon Abysses, it would take only a few seconds to kill any enemy, but...
Not cool enough.
"By the way! Don't I still have the Iron Sword?"
Zhang Yuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and canceled the copying of the special weapons and the Purple Ghost Swords, and then summoned ten Iron Swords.
Copy!
Ten iron swords were instantly divided into twenty, and Zhang Yuan's mental power did not decrease. Instead, it recovered rapidly under the blessing of the sword formation and the Curse King's Blade!
"There's hope!"
A hint of excitement flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes, and he began to continue copying!
40, 80, 160... Until 10,240 iron swords were suspended above the bamboo forest, Zhang Yuan's mental power began to decrease significantly, and the consumption rate was only 100 per second, 6,000 per minute!
With his current mental power, he can maintain these ten thousand flying swords for more than 10 minutes!
Zhang Yuan looked at the ten thousand flying swords above the bamboo forest excitedly. Under the moonlight, each flying sword was shining with beautiful luster.
"What a spectacular..."
Zhang Yuan muttered, and then tried to control the flying sword!
Tens of thousands of flying swords began to dance in the air with Zhang Yuan as the center, and the speed became faster and faster. Finally, a sword blade storm was rolled up, and the terrifying sword energy spread to the surroundings.
Countless Kyoto students who studied hard at night saw the wind suddenly rise in the school, and looked towards the bamboo forest, only to see tens of thousands of flying swords flashing cold light turned into a tornado!
"Oh my god! Look! What skill is that?"
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan! Who is coming to my Kyoto University?"
"So cool! Skills of this scale are probably only possessed by legendary professions, right?"
All those who saw this scene were deeply shocked by the spectacular scene.
For a while, the students spread the news from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and soon all the teachers and students in the school noticed the magnificent ten thousand swords in the sky!
At the same time, Zhang Yuan's control became more and more handy.
On a whim, Zhang Yuan jumped up, and a large number of flying swords turned into his ladder to heaven and automatically flew to his feet.
He stepped on the flying swords and soared up, directly soaring hundreds of meters into the air!
Ghost Sword Speed!
Zhang Yuan once again accelerated the speed of the flying swords, causing them to roll up an updraft, allowing Zhang Yuan to hover hundreds of meters in the air!
Under the full moon, Zhang Yuan stood in the air, looking at the neon night scene of Kyoto City below, with light in his eyes!
The sea is wide for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly.
At this time, Zhang Yuan was infinitely happy!
However, happy time is always short. After watching the night scene of the city, Zhang Yuan's mental strength is about to bottom out.
At this time, a new problem arises.
How to land safely?
As a large number of copied flying swords turned into light spots and dissipated, the updraft disappeared, and Zhang Yuan began to free fall at a height of hundreds of meters!
"It's over, I can't fly!"
Zhang Yuan only then remembered this serious problem, but now the speed of falling is getting faster and faster, and he has no time to think at all.
Seeing that the ground is getting closer and closer to him, he had to choose to give up, turn over and face the sky, calmly listening to the call of the wind in his ears, waiting for the landing to come.
"Forget it, I'll go find Teacher Gu later to refresh Chi Xiao's passive ability."
Just as Zhang Yuan was about to land, a faint light suddenly wrapped around Zhang Yuan, reducing his falling speed and allowing him to land smoothly.
"Huh?"
Zhang Yuan opened his eyes in surprise, and saw Li Xueer standing not far away, panting, with the staff in her hand still glowing.
Obviously, it was Li Xueer who had taken action just now.
"Xueer? Why are you here?"
Zhang Yuan saw Li Xueer appear, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes!
Li Xueer put away her staff, walked to Zhang Yuan angrily, and asked: "Silly! How long has the school been open? It's okay that you didn't participate in the freshman training, and you were not there when the college was divided. Didn't we agree to go to Kyoto University together? How come you haven't come to see me once until now!"
"If I hadn't seen you playing tricks in the air in the dormitory, I wouldn't know where you were?"
Zhang Yuan scratched his head and smiled, and apologized quickly: "It's not that I didn't look for you, but there are too many things recently, one after another, and I can't handle it at all. "
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you, I..."
Li Xueer exhaled angrily. She seemed to want to say something, but hesitated and paused.
Zhang Yuan saw that Li Xueer was hesitant and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
Li Xueer replied: "I don't know what you did. Recently, the elders in my family have been very concerned about you and have been clamoring for me to take you back."
Zhang Yuan: "Can't I be so outstanding that your family will look at you with new eyes?"
"Come on! Your national champion is very powerful, but this alone is not enough to attract the elders in my family. You must have attracted them in other ways."
"Since they want to see me, I'll go back with you."
"My family is not as simple as you think. "
Li Xueer sighed, "Although I don't want to talk about my family, I have to say that many of my elders are elites who play power games. They only see benefits. In their eyes, all people and things are tools for profit."
"I'm worried that after you go back with me, they will use me to take advantage of you."
Zhang Yuan: "So, the reason you haven't mentioned your family all these years is because of this?"
"Well, part of it is this reason." Li Xueer nodded, "But the most fundamental reason is that I don't want you to feel pressured after knowing my background and then alienate me."
Speaking of this, Li Xueer paused, then looked at Zhang Yuan, "Silly, if... I say if, what if my family uses me to force you to do something you don't like, what will you do?"
Zhang Yuan chuckled, "It depends on what you think."
Li Xueer: "Of course I don't want you to be used by them, and I don't want you to do things against your will because of me."
"In that case, then I won't do it. "
"But if you refuse, they will force us not to meet?"
"They can't do that."
Li Xueer was stunned, then smiled and said, "You are really worthy of it... I feel relieved when you say that. Are you free tomorrow?"
"Yes."
"Okay, let's meet at the school gate at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning!"
"Okay."