I Have Countless Skill Points

More than a month has passed quietly, and Wang Lan's study life has become extremely regular. For more than a month, except for the occasional phone call with Jiang Xinyu, he spent almost all his spare time in the library.

What star power level, what skill points are all left behind by Wang Lan. He has learned all the basic skills that Wang Lan thinks may be useful in the future.

But even so, the detoxification skill that Wang Lan wanted to learn the most was still unable to be triggered. Even if Wang Lan has mastered a large number of detoxification theories by virtue of his extraordinary memory and unique learning methods, he still cannot be triggered.

Medical Department, Sun Li's office.

Director Sun Li still wears a bright red dress with a white coat like a windbreaker. The loose long wavy hair is sexy and charming.

She leaned on the desk and glanced provocatively at Wang Lan, "You mean...you want to learn how to decompose everything?"

"Yes, teacher!"

"Since you know Decomposition of Everything, you should know... Decomposition of Everything is actually an S-level star martial skill, and the learning conditions are extremely harsh. Only three people in the world have mastered this star martial skill!"

"Teacher, I think I should study successfully." In front of learning star martial arts, Wang Lan dared to point at people all over the world and say that you are all scum. Wang Lan, who never likes to pretend to be aggressive, has absolute self-confidence.

"Did you misunderstand me? Am I asking if you have the ability to learn?" Sun Li smiled slyly, and gently stroked her long hair, "Why do you think I should pass on an S-level star martial skill For you? Did you make an outstanding contribution to the medical profession, or are you my man?"

"teacher……"

Wang Lan's heart trembled with fright at the next sentence. Although I know that Teacher Sun Li's personality is a bit unreliable, and I have never had the consciousness to be a teacher, but Wang Lan was still shocked when he heard this.

I still remember that when he came to report on the first day, the senior once warned Wang Lan earnestly, "Our teacher... is a bit different from other teachers there. Don't take it seriously when she says something strange.

Our teacher's biggest problem is nympho. When he sees a handsome guy, he can't help molesting him. But remember, she can tease you, but you cannot respond to her, otherwise, you may not be able to take care of yourself for the rest of your life. "

Wang Lan has always objectively believed that he is a handsome guy who conforms to the public's aesthetics, so he has always adhered to the Dao Xin. Whether Sun Li is provocative with eyes or words, Wang Lan can hold back unless she can't help it.

"teacher,

I felt that if I could learn to decompose everything, I would be able to make an outstanding contribution to the medical profession. The teacher knows that people in the world are called evildoers, and their talents are well-known. "

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

"You shamelessly blinded this pretty face."

"Da da da—" There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

The door opened, but it was not any researcher or student from the medical department who came in, but Zheng Gong, who was imprinted spiritually.

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

"I came to look for him. He actually skipped the spiritual engraving class this morning. Mr. Sun, is the elective class time in the afternoon?"

"Professor Zheng misunderstood. I didn't pull Wang Lan, and he only came to my office for half an hour. I won't take the blame."

Immediately, Zheng Gong looked at Wang Lan with sharp eyes. Wang Lan's heart trembled. Professor Zheng never called names every time he was in class. To be honest, more and more students are skipping classes.

You don't care if so many students skip class, but you will chase after me if I skip one class? Do you have any thoughts about me?

Although he complained from the bottom of his heart, he showed an expression of deep recognition of his mistakes and deep regret on his face.

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

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

Do you know how important what I say today is? What I am talking about today is the cultivation and presentation of spiritual mirror images. This is the most critical step in our spiritual imprinting. The students who usually skip class are all present today, but you, who never skip class, have missed the most crucial lesson.

Forget it, come to my office after all the classes are over today, and I will give you a make-up class again. "

As soon as these words came out, even Sun Li, who was watching the play, showed a look of astonishment.

In the university...there is a precedent for professors to give students extra lessons?

In Star Martial Arts Academy, the professors are punctual in class. If you love to learn, you will skip class if you don’t study. Who cares whether you want to learn or not? If you fail the exam, you will naturally fail the exam.

Especially Zheng Gong, who is famous for his mentality of a sage. Normally, he is the kind of teacher that students like most. There is no roll call in class, no asking questions, and no procrastination after class. And I've never been as insidious as some teachers, who usually don't call names and suddenly call them, and deduct credits.

But when it comes to exams, it is ruthless. The passing standards are extremely strict, and those who can pass the exam without failing the exam can account for at most one-third of a class.

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

"Huh?" Zheng Gong frowned, did I miss it? Is this a scumbag who doesn't want to make progress?

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

"Huh?" Zheng Gong's voice had a different meaning. Today he was talking about theory rather than practical operation, and the distance from theory to practice is far away. Mastering the presentation of mental mirror images is the final test point at the end of the second half of the semester, and the first semester is mainly about theory.

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

Wang Lan didn't talk nonsense, and slowly spread his palms, the star power surged instantly, and a hazy white light rose in Wang Lan's palms, which was a mirror image space.

And as Wang Lan mobilized his mental power, he presented a fragment of memory in the palm of his hand. It turned out to be the classic scene of Wang Lan fighting Xiao Zi in the provincial martial arts meeting.

Gorgeous fighting scenes, gorgeous star martial arts light and shadow special effects. If it is accompanied by a piece of BGM, it will definitely be included in the high-quality video channel on the Duan video platform.

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

The level of star warriors is intuitively reflected by star warrior level and skill level.

The quality of an image is represented by pixels.

One of the test points for the final exam in the first half of the semester is the mirror image, 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. There is no requirement for clarity.

Because it is necessary to achieve high-definition presentation and at least reach the level of advanced spiritual imprinting, most students may not be able to achieve this level after graduation.

As for the mirror image presented by Wang Lan just now, the clarity is comparable to ultra-clear images. what does that mean? It means that Wang Lan has not only really mastered it, but also has reached a professional level in mental power, and has reached an elite level in manipulating the mental engraving.

"You... have learned spiritual engraving before?" Zheng Gong was stunned for a long time, and finally raised his head and asked in disbelief.

"No! The first class of my spiritual imprint was taught by Professor Zheng. Professor Zheng is the only teacher of my spiritual imprinting subject." Wang Lan slapped him with a soft flattery. The implication is that I am your person, please let me go.

"When did you master the mental mirror image?"

Wang Lan really wants to say... After the first class, I mastered it. Not only did I master the mirror image, but I also mastered the spiritual imprint and even the skill imprint.

Looking at the silver-level spiritual engraving on the skill point page, Wang Lan felt that it would not be difficult to engrave star martial arts in other people's minds now. The main reason is that gold-level skills cannot be engraved.

After thinking about it, it is better not to irritate the old professor. A lot of age, what should I do if my blood pressure becomes high when I get excited?

"About... a week ago."

"No! Mastering mirror rendering a week ago could not have been so stable and clear."

"I mean it got to this level a week ago."

"Er—" Zheng Gong panted heavily, almost failing to bring it up. After half the payment, Zheng Gong looked at Wang Lan with complicated eyes, "You can imprint star martial arts now, right?"

"You know all of this?" Wang Lan looked at Zheng Gong in surprise.

Zheng Gong's pupils shrank suddenly, but his face was calm, "What level of star martial arts can be engraved?"

Zheng Gong knows? Know what a ghost! Such a question was just a tentative attempt by him. Because of mastering such a brilliant mirror image presentation, Wang Lan is already able to carry out spiritual imprinting. Zheng Gong guessed that Wang Lan must have tried it.

However, he didn't think that Wang Lan could do it. He waited for Wang Lan to talk about the difficulties he encountered when imprinting star martial arts, so that he could set an example for others and establish a concept for him that even if you are talented, you still need to be taught by a teacher.

But Wang Lan's answer directly made Zheng Gong's plan to escape from the manuscript go to waste.

"silver."

"What silver?"

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

"Director Sun, do you have a soul orb here? Let him try it."

Sun Li reached out and took out a low-grade soul orb from the pocket of her gown, "I just have a low-grade soul orb. My daughter used it to play marbles, and I picked it up."

Wang Lan looked at Sun Li differently, and used soul beads to play marbles for her daughter? Is this the world of the real rich?

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

Looking at Professor Zheng's contemptuous expression, can Wang Lan bear this? Immediately took the marbles (soul beads), closed his eyes, and copied and peeled off the cooking skills in his mind.

In an instant, star power fluctuations flickered all over Wang Lan's body, and the fluctuations shimmered like the surface of a lake in the breeze. In the blink of an eye, a cloud of blue spiritual power appeared between Wang Lan's eyebrows, and the cloud turned into blue smoke. Like the smoke that has been sucked up by the soul orb.

After less than ten minutes, the skill imprint was completed. But the soul orb didn't change at all.

"Failed?" Sun Li asked curiously.

"No, it worked, it's perfect." Zheng Gong's expression at this moment really couldn't hold back.

"Then why didn't the color change? After the star martial arts are imprinted on the soul orb, it will show the color of the star martial arts attributes."

"Mr. Sun, because what I imprinted is not a star martial art, but a second-level cooking skill."

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