Chapter 141 The Light in the Confined Room
Ji Ruo naturally didn't know that he was so close to being single.
Of course, even if I knew, I wouldn't care much.
Qu Fei's complexion wasn't bad, it was just that it had been covered in bruises for the past few days, and it was hard to tell whether she was pretty or ugly.
Although he has a good figure... but for martial artists, unless they are practicing some special martial arts, how can they have a bad figure?
So I don't feel anything.
Ji Ruo briefly told Liang Shixian what happened today.
Liang Shixian fell into deep thought.
"Tell me, how many credits did you earn today?"
“About 80.” Ji Ruo smacked his lips. “Later, more and more people came to play the simulated battle, so we had to queue for a long time. Otherwise, there should be more…”
Liang Shixian opened his mouth and asked: "Are you going to the mock battle tomorrow?"
"Why not? I can't learn much from the martial arts class, and I don't think there will be any other theory classes tomorrow."
"If I remember correctly... 1,000 credits is enough for graduation, right?" Liang Shixian said, "I roughly learned today... If you attend classes normally, it is very difficult to accumulate enough credits within a few years. You must participate in some activities, such as ring battles and mock battles. These ways of earning credits have their own wins and losses. In addition, you have to redeem martial arts. It is the most ideal state to be able to accumulate enough credits to graduate within two or three years..."
He looked at Ji Ruo, not knowing what to say for a moment.
After thinking for a while, Liang Shixian asked, "Ji Ruo, do you have any martial arts you want to exchange?"
The martial arts redemption list of the First Martial Arts School is quite rich, and most of them are martial arts at the Qimai level and above.
One has to start from the Qimai realm to practice, and the upper limit is not low.
Normally, if you accumulate enough credits to redeem one or two courses during college, you will benefit from them for the rest of your life.
It’s not that you can’t exchange more, but after exchanging so much, you won’t have the energy to practice.
Of course, this is the general situation.
Based on Liang Shixian's understanding of Ji Ruo, this guy is incredibly talented and it would be much easier for him to practice, so he is definitely capable of learning.
As for Tai Chi…after that day, Liang Shixian went online to learn about this style of boxing that was introduced during his "detention" in the hospital.
result--
Creator: Red Scarf.
Others may not know who the Red Scarf is, but how could Liang Shixian not know?
So Liang Shixian's understanding of Yu Ji Ruo's talent was refreshed again.
Ji Ruo thought for a moment and said, "It seems not."
He has already triggered quite a few achievements, and he is still having trouble brushing up his proficiency. How can he have the energy to practice martial arts properly?
Of course, if there is a suitable one, Ji Ruo will definitely redeem it and practice it. He now has several achievements to enhance his learning ability, and the special effects of the red scarf are also continuously taking effect.
His talent is now ridiculous. Theoretically, no matter what kind of martial arts it is, Ji Ruo can master it quickly.
"So you can graduate in two weeks?!" Liang Shixian was shocked.
Ji Ruo is going to college too fast!
"It's not that exaggerated." Ji Ruo said with a smile: "It will take at least two weeks... One thousand credits is not a small amount."
Liang Shixian: "...Okay, I'll join the club. It just so happens that I need help with my Iron Shirt training. If I keep going to the Agency Lane, it seems that the strength of the agency staff will gradually increase according to the number of times a person enters. It's okay now, but if I go there too many times, I'm worried that I won't be able to bear it...
But speaking of it, I seem to be more adept at practicing Iron Shirt recently, and my progress is much faster than before. I guess it’s because my Qi channels have been opened up…”
Ji Ruo subconsciously glanced at the bright red scarf on Liang Shixian's chest and said with a smile: "That should be it. After all, opening up the meridians is a symbol of becoming a formal warrior!"
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At the same time.
Confinement indoors.
"Is it over yet? Is it over yet?"
The devil is about to explode with rage.
"It's okay to just be happy for a while! How can anyone be so happy all the time? I am a demon, a demon! Can you please respect me for a moment?"
The devil was furious.
He previously felt that those positive emotions, although a little difficult to eat, seemed to be somewhat delicious.
He has been locked up in this confinement room since he became conscious. He has never tasted sweetness, and all the feedback he gets from everyone is negative.
Now there is a sudden surge of positive emotions, which the demon is not used to.
"So sweet! So sweet!"
At this moment, the confinement room has completely changed.
Colorful mist continuously dropped from the ceiling, quietly splitting and landing on various furnishings in the confined room.
This confinement room was originally shrouded in darkness, so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of you.
Everything is naturally black, without any other colors.
But now, the colorful mist is like beautiful clouds flowing down from the sky, giving everything the colors it should have.
The amount of positive emotions is actually far less than that of negative emotions.
After all, negative emotions have accumulated for so many years.
but.
There is a good saying.
I could have endured the darkness if I had never seen the light.
Even this devil didn't notice that his voice was trembling slightly.
Some fear, some confusion.
For the first time, the demon saw clearly the place where he had lived. Although the light was still a little dim, he could see a little more clearly.
"Crying! Angry! Suffering!"
He roared, picked up the broom beside him, and kept hitting the ceiling: "A little bit of sweet stuff is enough, Master doesn't like it!"
"It's so sweet! It's making my teeth fall out!"
He muttered to himself angrily, and suddenly his teeth fell out of his mouth one by one just as he said.
His originally young and handsome appearance was turning old at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His black hair had turned silver, and deep wrinkles crisscrossed his face.
"My little master has turned into an old man. He's so sweet, so old-fashioned...haha, so old-fashioned, hahaha!"
As he was scolding, the devil, who had transformed from a young man into an old man, suddenly became happy again, holding a broom and dancing happily in the confinement room.
Because he's 'old fashioned', he finds it funny.
So happy.
The demon jumped around in the confinement room, showing a vitality that was completely inconsistent with his old appearance.
He began to grow younger again.
The demon began to grow backwards very quickly, but the growth rate seemed a little absurd.
As the devil jumped and danced, he turned into an exquisite little boy. His clear laughter penetrated the wall and seemed to trigger something, causing this confinement room buried deep underground to slowly rise.
The faint light brought by the colored mist illuminates more and more furnishings in the confined room.
In the corner, there was a pile of strange, dusty things.
The reason they are strange is mainly because these things don't seem to be here.
A small wooden horse, a homemade slingshot, a bamboo cannon, a super paper airplane made up of five or six paper airplanes of different sizes, which can be disassembled during flight and used as a Mauser pistol stacked up...
These things are out of tune with the original style of this confinement room.
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