Fantastic Bead of the World's Original Qi/C5 Spiritual bead detection level
+ Add to Library
Fantastic Bead of the World's Original Qi/C5 Spiritual bead detection level
+ Add to Library

C5 Spiritual bead detection level

This time, Ling Yun didn't have the same dream again, so he slept extremely steadily.

And under this peaceful environment, Ling Yun had a completely different dream. In his dreams, he became abnormally powerful. One expert after another was turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. He looked down on all under the heavens.

"Phew …" Amidst his abnormal excitement, Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"Heh," Just as he opened his eyes, Ling Yun saw a big square face.

"Old Zhang, what are you doing?" Ling Yun was truly shocked, and blurted out: "I don't like men."

"Scram, who likes men? However, it's good to see you alive, haha. " After he finished speaking, Zhang Weifeng ruthlessly 'hugged' Ling Yun.

"Hiss, Old Zhang, let go!" Ling Yun's face was filled with pain, his injuries were clearly not light. "Even if a few of his ribs were broken, you don't have to curse me like that, right?"

"Heh heh," Zhang Weifeng laughed coyly and let go of Ling Yun: "I didn't notice, didn't notice. I was so excited that I almost forgot you're an injured person."

Glancing at Zhang Weifeng, Ling Yun rolled his eyes. Damn, this thing was clearly doing this on purpose.

After staring at Zhang Weifeng for a good while, Ling Yun finally spoke: "Old Zhang, I've found a problem."

"Hmm? "What?" Zhang Weifeng was confused.

"I realized that you were laughing so vulgarly just now, haha." Ling Yun laughed twice but frowned, he did not expect that the injuries he did not pay attention to last night would be discovered to be quite severe today.

The doctor said you had three broken ribs and a fracture in your left hand. You won't be able to leave the hospital for at least a month or two. If anyone dares to touch my brother, he must pay the price! " When Zhang Weifeng heard him, she originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but seeing that Ling Yun's expression changed to a different topic, her chest moved up and down, she was obviously angry to the point of being unable to control herself.

"I'm fine with it, Old Zhang …"

"Don't say anything," Zhang Weifeng interrupted Ling Yun. "Old Zuo and the Old Fourth have already gone to take care of it.

Zhang Weifeng knew that Ling Yun was stubborn, and was afraid that he would suffer a loss. He let Zuo Li and Long Xiaoyun deal with him, using this to cover Ling Yun's mouth, so that he wouldn't be worried.

"Oh right, Ol 'Three, how did you know your ribs were broken?" Seeing that Ling Yun still wanted to speak, Zhang Weifeng thought of what Ling Yun had said before and hurriedly changed the topic.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun still shook his head: "Old Zhang, don't change the topic, where is the pain? What I can do in the future, I'll deal with myself. "

"Third Bro …"

"Trust me!"

"Alright, as a brother, I believe in you!" Staring at Ling Yun for a good while, Zhang Weifeng only saw sincerity and confidence in his eyes.

Although he did not know where Ling Yun's confidence came from, Zhang Weifeng still resolutely chose to believe in him.

"Pa!" Two large hands tightly clasped together.

"Ol 'Three, after you woke up, you felt much more confident. Although I don't know why, confidence is a good thing. A man who is confident is the most handsome. "Hey, hey." Zhang Weifeng laughed sinisterly again.

"Heh heh," Ling Yun also laughed apologetically, because only he himself knew the main reason why he had become so self-confident was because he had obtained the Primal Chaos Spiritual Bead.

Before that, though, he had managed to get into this first-rate, prestigious university by a fluke. But after all, he had seen a lot of society, so it was hard for him not to feel inferior when connected to it. Although it was hidden well, how could he hide it from Zhang Weifeng and the others?

After obtaining the Spiritual Bead and even seeing that powerful Black-clothed Old Man, his eyes were no longer limited to just this small place.

"Little Qian, check on Zhang Weifeng's situation." Ling Yun said to Little Qian in his mind.

Last night, Ling Yun had also looked at his own situation after understanding the power and power levels of Earth.

Ling Yun, Age: 20; Mental Energy: 183; Physical Strength: 126; Reaction Sense: 104; Attack Power: 121; Defense Strength: 117; Combat Strength: 238; Explosive Strength: 32. Single index: 100 normal people, 200 normal soldiers, 300 early stage Yellow Level, 350 middle stage, 400 late stage)

"Alright, Brother Ling," Little Qian announced Zhang Weifeng's situation as he said this: "Name: Zhang Weifeng; age: 22; spiritual force: 465; physical strength: 472; reaction speed: 427; attack power: 481; defense strength: 459; fighting strength: 938; attack index: 41; explosive strength: 112; cultivation and Late Stage Yellow Level."

"Little Qian, what is this attack index?" Ling Yun asked in his mind. Ling Yun knew the exponent, it was referring to the power that he or his opponent could unleash at this moment, and because Ling Yun was injured, he could only unleash 30% of his power right now. Of course, this is conservative data, if angered or desperate than this is not low.

"The attack index refers to the hostility towards a person. For strangers, it's usually at 100, while over 500 people have the desire to kill the person." Little Qian explained.

"So that's how it is," Ling Yun nodded.

"Boss, what are you laughing about? So happy. " Although Ling Yun asked Little Qian a lot of questions in his mind, they only happened for an instant in reality. Right after he finished speaking, Long Xiaoyun pushed open the door and entered, followed by Zuo Li.

"Hey, what can happen to you?" Zhang Weifeng waved his hand and said happily, "It's just that Ol 'Three has become more confident."

"This is a good thing." Long Xiaoyun also laughed. "No wonder boss is so happy." After that, the two chatted for a while.

"Lao Er, how is Wang Ba?" Knowing that Zuo Li and the others had made their move, Ling Yun asked.

"Don't call me Lao Er!" Zuo Li said with a darkened face.

"Why do you have to call me that?" Ling Yun muttered to himself for a while.

"Up to you!" Zuo Li said indifferently.

"Let me say it." It was unknown when Long Xiaoyun had arrived beside Ling Yun. After a moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth and said, "When Brother Er makes a move, it will naturally not be clear." Wang Ba has broken five ribs, both arms are fractured, four of his sternum are broken, and his left leg is fractured. He won't be able to get out of bed until he recuperates for a few months. "

"Ha, 'Bastard' brat, good, he has suffered some." Zhang Weifeng shouted excitedly.

Ling Yun was shocked, he did not expect Zuo Li to be so ruthless. However, he still expressed his thanks, "Old Zuo, thank you very much."

"We're all brothers, there's no need to thank me." Zuo Li said calmly, as if he had done something insignificant.

Ling Yun felt a warm feeling flow through his heart.

"Little Qian, scout Zuo Li and Long Xiaoyun's situation." Secretly, Ling Yun told Little Qian in his mind.

"Alright, Brother Ling." Little Qian's efficiency was extremely high, in just an instant, he was able to figure it out.

"Name, Zuo Li; Age: 21; Mental Energy: 556; Strength: 562; Response: 562; Attack Power: 584; Defense Strength: 579; Combat Strength: 1163; Attack Index: 67; Explosive Strength: 136; Cultivation Level: early period of Profound Level."

"Name, Long Xiaoyun; Age: 18; Mental Energy: 589; Strength: 572; Reaction Sense: 567; Attack Power: 593; Defense Strength: 587; Combat Strength: 1180; Attack Index: 46; Explosive Strength: 105; Cultivation Level: early period of Profound Level."

"Heh, it's actually like that?" Looking at the information, Ling Yun was shocked, he never thought that the most powerful looking Zhang Weifeng was actually the one with the weakest cultivation out of the three of them, while the seemingly harmless Long Xiaoyun had the highest cultivation, but it was probably because of the battle, unable to unleash its full potential. Looks like I really can't judge a person by his appearance.

After chatting with Ling Yun for a while longer, Zhang Weifeng and the others left their room with the excuse that Ling Yun was injured and needed some rest.

Report
Share
Comments
|
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height