Chapter 15 Skills and Expertise!

Uncle Wang yelled, "Oh no!" In order to avoid being kicked, everyone had to retreat.

I never expected that the sudden breakage of a rope would cause such a chain reaction.

Fang Ling hid aside, but he never expected that the pig seemed to have found the right person and rushed towards him directly.

People around him shouted at him to get out of the way.

But since they were so close, how could they hide completely?

They could only try to deflect as much as possible.

In the critical moment, Fang Ling was neither panicked nor nervous.

The powerful pumping of his heart quickly calmed his brain.

Don't panic when you encounter a crisis, otherwise you will lose the game you could have won.

There was no time to pick up the knife, nor was there time to think any more. Fang Ling quickly summoned the sickle martial spirit, and the sharp blade flashed with a cold light.

At that moment, he swung the knife on impulse.

The tip of the blade pierced the pig's neck and penetrated deep into it.

With the help of this traction, Fang Ling grabbed the pig's ear and used his strong arm strength to climb onto the pig.

He pulled it again, and blood gushed out, spilling all over the ground.

The pig rolled over again and jumped far away. It let out a scream, ran wildly, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change.

In such a dangerous situation, he could react so quickly. He is indeed a genius soul master!

Fang Ling seemed to be sighing with emotion, standing still without moving.

He was indeed feeling emotional, but not because of the swing of the knife just now.

The plug-in is working!

The gray panel in front of my eyes began to flash.

The column for expertise suddenly had two dim descriptions, but they were still extremely dazzling in Fang Ling's eyes.

First: Scythe Technique Lv1 (Skill expertise, persistent practice has given you a pretty good foundation, and the attacks you burst out with a flash of inspiration are also quite amazing. Although this is just the introduction to scythe combat method, it is already very good for a newcomer with no foundation. You are a natural combat maniac!)

The most important thing is the second one: Battle Maniac Lvmax (special expertise, cannot be upgraded, your innate Battle Maniac nature has been activated, skill-based training is twice as effective with half the effort.)

"I am a Battle Maniac?"

Fang Ling couldn't believe the evaluation on the panel.

He was such an honest person in his previous life. Even in Douluo Continent, he never liked fighting and just practiced with peace of mind.

In the past, people only killed and dismembered people when they had no other choice.

How can this be called a war maniac?

Fang Ling put away his martial spirit and clenched his fingers gently.

He could feel the warmth of his palms and fingers touching each other.

Placing my hand on my chest, I could feel my heart beating very strongly, and there seemed to be a lingering aftertaste of the thrill.

The body is trembling.

It's not fear or terror, but trembling with excitement!

The heart that had been suppressed for a long time was truly released at this moment.

This is what fighting is all about!

Every blow is bloody, every fight is a life-or-death battle!

The Battle Madness specialty will not increase his soul power training speed, but it will allow him to maximize his combat skills.

There is a cheat for growing soul power, all you have to do is kill.

Fighting skills are very difficult to master. After a year of trial and error, I have just gotten started.

Fang Ling grinned and clenched his fists.

The future route has been chosen.

The sickle spirit was meant for close combat!

He wanted to be invincible in close combat.

Although you may be invincible in close combat, you still lack physical skills. You need to be able to dodge, charge and fight in order to survive long.

If it is a ranged enemy, then pull it in and fight again.

Fang Ling was not overwhelmed by the words "born war maniac" on the panel.

Doubling the speed of skill training only adds an additional guarantee for future strength.

You still need to work hard and can't get something for nothing.

And this was exactly what he expected.

The future is promising!

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

After a moment, some people began to cheer and applaud excitedly.

They kept praising him.

"Brother, that's awesome!"

"A true soul master genius!"

When Old Man Liu saw Fang Ling standing still, he did not cheer with everyone else, but hurried over.

She looked at him left and right and asked nervously,

"Xiao Fang Ling, are you hurt anywhere?"

"No one is hurt anywhere. Thank you Grandpa Liu for your concern. Let's continue slaughtering the pigs." Fang Ling came back to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief.

Feeling a little warm in his heart, he clasped his fist towards the cheering crowd.

Then he said regretfully: "It's a pity that so much blood was shed and it was all wasted."

Old man Liu felt relieved: "As long as you are okay, pig blood is not important."

"I see you're standing here motionless, you must be tired, why don't you go and rest for a while?" "It's okay." Fang Ling shook his head, "I'm a combat soul master, I'm not that fragile, go on."

"Good boy, you are indeed a genius soul master!"

Old Man Liu patted his shoulder with satisfaction and said earnestly,

"You will definitely become a big shot in the future!"

"Then I won't forget Grandpa Liu."

Fang Ling replied with a smile.

"Why do you remember an old man like me?" Old Man Liu glared, "As long as you practice hard, I will hear that you will become a famous and powerful spirit master in the future, and it will be worth our time together!"

"Well, it's time to change the rope." Fang Ling snorted and held his skinny hand.

Old man Liu cursed: "Of course it should be changed! Wait until I know which little bastard checked the tool today! I will make him pay!"

The following steps were very simple. Fang Ling was not strong enough to do much, so he just had to bleed the pig, blow the pig, shave the hair, etc.

Because of the thrilling scene just now, even if nothing happened, he still returned to school early under the persuasion of Grandpa Liu.

Of course, the meat and offal must be brought with us.

Why not eat free, fresh, and tasty meat?

Xiao Wu became a soul master and had become rich.

But one gold soul coin per month is not much.

I have to save the money and buy other things later.

It was almost dinner time when we got back.

There were not many people in the dormitory. Tang San was not there, having gone to forge iron, and Xiao Wu was still sleeping.

Looking at that sweet look, maybe she is having a sweet dream.

Fang Ling was a little puzzled. Did she really have a grudge to avenge?

Since she came to the academy, she had never seen her practice seriously.

With Tang San's urging, he only practiced for a while under his nose.

Then they couldn't hold back any longer and started fighting.

He immediately became lazy when Tang San was not around.

Apart from showing off and enjoying the admiring looks of others, all he does is lie in bed.

Even so, her soul power was still increasing rapidly.

Tang San tried hard to meditate every day but could hardly catch up.

Not to mention Fang Ling.

To make an analogy, it's like those rich second-generations who have a lot of assets to squander.

A hundred thousand year old soul beast that has transformed is something others cannot envy.

Fortunately, he also has a cheat, so if he kills more people in the future, soul power will not be a problem.

"Sister Xiaowu, get up and eat." Fang Ling brought the box to her side and called out softly.

"Woo~!"

A familiar smell of blood wafted into her nose. Her face suddenly changed in her sleep and she woke up suddenly at the familiar call.

She covered her nose with one hand and fanned him with the other hand in disgust: "Fang Ling! Why don't you take a shower first!"

"Won't the dish taste bad if it gets cold?" Fang Ling argued.

"What dish?" Xiao Wu snorted coldly, sniffed it, and her face turned into one of surprise.

"I'll call you Sister Xiaowu and go to the cafeteria to make my own dish, stir-fried pork intestines."

He was a bit tired of eating braised pork. Xiao Wu had become a soul master and was also the big sister of the academy. He could now use the school kitchen at will.

In order to satisfy my appetite, I cook different dishes every day.

Unfortunately, no strange specialties were discovered.

Fang Ling took out the bowl and served her a bowl of rice.

"I also brought back the food."

"Everyone come here, it's time to eat."

He called everyone over.

"Intestines? Large intestines?" Xiao Wu moved her chopsticks, not daring to eat. Her lips twitched, "Can I eat this?"

"This is good stuff! It's my exclusive secret recipe. You'll know if you try it, Sister Wu."

After a while of hesitation, Xiao Wu saw a sweaty figure walking in through the door, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Tang San, come and try Fang Ling's new dish."

"Ah, let me try again?" Tang San's face twitched violently.

When facing Xiao Wu, he always wanted to follow her and couldn't bear to refuse her.

Besides, the dishes cooked by Fang Ling taste pretty good.

Just eat it, it doesn't matter.

(End of this chapter)