Pirate’s Infinite Wings

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Madge found the water source, and when he came back, it was already late, and Fang Lang and Bisji were still practicing the battle.

At this time, in Maqi's eyes, it was already a battle between two mature minds.

Wrapping, absolute, practice, hair, this is the foundation.

Condensation, firmness, and flow are three application skills that mature minds must learn. Although Fang Lang is lacking in fire, at least he has at least a prototype.

After that, there are four kinds of applied skills that need to be known, namely Zhou, Hidden, Round, and Hard. For Fang Lang, who has already learned to flow, he does not even need to be taught. Given a certain amount of time, he will naturally be able to learn it. .

Zhou, regards the weapon he is holding as a part of his body, and wraps it with Qi to enhance the nature of the weapon. For example, a shovel can be used for Zhou to strengthen its digging power, a hard rock that cannot be digged normally. Blocks can also be easily mined.

Concealment, using "hair" in a state that is difficult for the opponent to perceive, and making the Qi appear in a semi-physical state, is an absolutely applied skill, and the difficulty is not high.

Circle, let the Qi expand outward with itself as the center, and be able to detect intruders within the scope of the Qi. It is very similar to the domineering look and feel, Fang Lang threw this aside because he had the domineering look.

Hard, a high-level applied skill that combines the five skills of "entanglement", "absolute", "practice", "hair" and "condensation", so that at a certain moment, give up defense and achieve 100% attack power to attack the opponent , but the disadvantage is that the defense power of the remaining parts is 0. If it is attacked, it is afraid that it will easily suffer fatal damage. If you are not 100% sure, this trick should not be used.

For ordinary people, it takes several years to learn the seven common applied skills, and it takes at least nearly a year for a genius to be produced by a million people.

This is still under the premise that the teacher who teaches is a very powerful person with the ability to read.

But Fang Lang, in just three months, has already mastered these seven applied skills, which is no different from a master who has practiced Nian for more than ten years.

The time was June 6, 1999, and the last actual combat exercise was completed.

Bisji looked at Fang Lang at this time with great satisfaction, and said, "I have taught you what I should teach you. Do you want to hear what I have to say about you?"

"Are you appraised?" Fang Lang sat on the stone and smiled.

"Well, you can treat it like this." Bisji pursed her lips and was silent for a moment before she said, "Mind, first-class, to a degree that can make me feel at ease. Physical skills are first-class, to be honest, I have always cared about you very much. The physique of yours has been tempered and tempered, and without decades of training, you can't reach your level. The final ability to think..."

Having said this, she paused, then looked very serious, "If you divide the minds into eight levels: s, a, b, c, d, e, f, and g, then now you are only c-level. , of course, excluding Superman's physical skills."

"C-level?" Fang Lang was a little surprised, that is to say, if he didn't have the current physical skills, how many people in this world would be more powerful than his mind?

"Don't be surprised, you are still young. You have reached this level in just three or four months. No one I have ever seen is faster than you."

"Thank you, if you count physical skills?" Fang Lang asked.

"B-level, even in the B-level, is first-class." Bisji said seriously: "Although I don't know who your physique teacher is, he is an amazing person, at least in terms of teaching disciples. , I am very impressed."

The first-class in the b-level, that is, the level of b+... Fang Lang understood something.

It's just that Maggie on the side shook her head secretly when she heard it. Bisji only knew that Fang Lang knew physique, but she didn't know the existence of domineering, and she didn't know that this person was hiding his trump card.

When she was forcibly restrained, the hidden power was enough to make people extremely careful.

"At least it's A-level, fighting head-on. I'm not an opponent. When he didn't learn the seven major applied skills, my intuition told me that he was not his opponent. Therefore, at least it's A-level." Ma Qi thought to himself. .

The reason for this judgment is that Maggie asked herself that she is definitely a rank A minder.

At this time, Fang Lang asked with a smile, "Bisky, what level do you think you are?"

"Huh?" Biske was startled, "I'm at least an A+, after all, I've learned to read abilities for 40 years, ahaha."

After a pause, she let out a long sigh and said, "Going out to practice is over, you can already be a teacher. You are a trait type, and I can't teach you about this. Teaching you will mislead you, and you need to rely on yourself. But be careful, don’t waste the Realization and Operation departments just because you learn the Trait department.”

"learn."

"It's been more than 80 days since you first came here, and the deadline for your application to fight is very close. Go back." Bisji stood on tiptoe and patted Fang Lang's shoulder with satisfaction, saying: " My task is completed, I will report to the association, and I have to do my own thing."

Do your own thing?

Hearing this, Fang Lang suddenly remembered that Bisqui was a gem hunter, "Biji, do you want to hunt gems?"

"Of course, I'm a gem hunter, but a gem that I value recently is a little troublesome. It only exists in a certain game." Bisji tilted her head to sell her cuteness, and then said: "Well, anyway Farewell here, goodbye. The way to go back is up to you."

As she spoke, she whistled towards the sky, and after a while, a huge crane flapped its wings and landed,

Bisji jumped to Feihe's back and pointed at Fang Lang.

He waved his hand, and then Feihe carried her and left quickly.

"Greed Island, that game is called Greed Island." Fang Lang said abruptly.

"what?"

"Mudge, we will meet her again on Greed Island." Fang Lang smiled.

"Who knows," she said noncommittally.

Then, she saw Fang Lang took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Hisso? It's me, now, I can play with you happily. Time... three days later!" ..