Picking Up Attributes From Today Chapter 130: The power of cold ice turns into a fire lotus in seconds


  Host: Monray

   Race: Human Race (Fire Dragon Blood, Flame Demon Blood, Gold Killing God Ant Blood)

   Wealth: 259, 7643, 5428 gold coins

   Physique: 9th-level fighter (7, 6987, 7006/10, 0000, 0000)

   Spirit: Nine-level Great Wizard (138, 8760/10, 0000, 0000)

  Magic: Nine-level Magic Wizard (114, 5467/10, 0000, 0000)

The law of   : the law of fire (0.1%)

  Magic: some

   Fighting skills: several

  Fight Qigong Method: Several

   "There is one more rule to comprehend?"

  "What does the 0.1% mean? Perception?"

   Mon Lei looked at the extra column on the attribute panel, and his eyes flashed: "It should be related to the law fragment I just picked up, but I don’t know if it can be gold?"

  "If Krypton can be used, it will be awesome!"

   "Try it?"

   "The system, exchange 1 billion gold coins, add it to the rule column!" Monrei silently gave the order!

  唰——

   Wealth shrank by 1 billion in an instant, and the rule column really changed, from 0.1% to 0.2%!

  "1 billion gold coins, only an increase of 0.1%!"

  Meng Lei couldn't help taking a breath. This is 1 billion gold coins, which only improves the understanding of the rule by 0.1%?

   The exchange rate is too low. According to this calculation, 100% comprehend the law of fire and get 100 billion gold coins?

   "1 trillion..."

  Meng Lei is silent, and the law can also be understood. This is a good thing, but the price is too great!

   1 percentage point, 10 billion!

   100%, 1,000 billion!

   "It's so difficult for me!"

   "Where can I get so much money?"

  Meng Lei smiled bitterly to himself, but didn't notice that in the box where the king was, a group of people were watching him!

   The red-haired King Philip Sixty-Six smiled and asked, "Fred, is he the little guy named Monray?"

   Dean Fred nodded slightly, smiled and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty, he is Monray!"

  "Really young!"

   Philip Sixty-Six looked at Monray: "Who would have thought that such a little guy is actually a ninth-level wizard!"

   "Yes! A sixteen-year-old ninth-level wizard, I have never seen it before in the history of the Fire Dragon Kingdom!"

  The graceful and luxurious Queen Diana also looked at Monray: "Dean Fred, your college really has a great genius!"

  "Thank your Majesty the King and the Queen for your praise, Monray only got some adventures by chance, so he has the current cultivation base! Luck! It's just luck!"

   Dean Fred was proud of his heart, but he was very humble. At the same time, he did not forget to look at the other old men in the box, his eyes were full of meaning!

  "The talent is really good, but after all, it's too young!"

   A burly black-haired old man said sourly: "Whether we can achieve something in the future depends on our future efforts and development. The present performance cannot determine the future!"

   "It's very true! The geniuses who have made their debut are like a crucian carp who crossed the river, and they are endless! But in the end there are very few who can achieve the sanctuary. This little guy is still too small to see for the time being!"

  "The talent is really good, but if I want to perform in the exchange competition, my current strength is a bit weak after all..."

The other old men in the    box opened their mouths, downplaying, and showing disdain, but the sourness in their words could not be concealed!

   16 years old!

   Nine-level wizard!

   The well-deserved number one in history!

  No one can deny that, all they can arrange is the age of Monray!

  The age is too young and full of infinite variables. Who can tell where we can go in the future?

   "If you can't eat grapes, say grapes are sour!"

   Dean Fred shook his head and chuckled: "Anyway, the current Monray has indeed walked ahead of others, and he has plenty of time to break through the sanctuary!"

   The deans snorted coldly, but they didn't refute it anymore!

   "I heard that the Dragon Academy also has a great genius, I don't know who it is?"

  The trickyness between the deans, Felit Sixty-Six knew it well, and he didn't break it, but opened the topic and looked at the burly black-haired old man with a smile!

   The burly old man's face suddenly smiled: "Your Majesty, that little guy is Francis Matthew, a sixth-grade student in our school, 28 years old this year, and has ninth-level peak combat power!"

  Speaking of this, the burly old man looked at the contestant's bench with a more smile on his face: "Your Majesty, you see, it's just Francis's turn to take the stage, and that's the young man with silver hair!"

   "Huh?"

   Philip Sixty-Six raised his eyebrows and looked down the fighting platform through the transparent glass of the box, and saw a silver-haired young man wearing silver armor and holding a huge sword stepped onto the ring!

  The young man has sharp eyes and a cold face, like an ice sculpture, giving people the feeling of being a thousand miles away!

  "The body contains a very rich bloodline of the frost dragon, but there is no trace of dragon characteristics!"

   Queen Diana lightly opened her lips: "This little guy named Francis should have awakened the blood of the Frost Dragon the day after tomorrow, right?"

  "His Royal Highness, Wisdom Eyes!"

   The burly old man nodded slightly: "Francis awakened the blood of the Frost Dragon at the age of 18. Under normal circumstances, he remained in the form of the human race! Only when he encounters a strong enemy, he will transform into the form of a dragon!"

   "Sure enough!"

   Queen Diana said with a chuckle: "With such strength at a young age, it is already better than many pure blood dragons!"

   "Yes!"

   The deans and elders nodded one after another!

  The pure-blood dragon is indeed powerful. It can be comparable to the ninth-level monsters in adulthood, and it is much stronger than the average hybrid dragon!

   But the truth is not absolute!

   Some talented cultivating dragons have a faster training speed than pure blood dragons. This is unmatched by many pure blood dragons. Francis obviously belongs to this type of dragon!

   "The battle has begun!"

   Francis’s opponent is a brawny single-horned bald man holding a giant axe, his body is as strong as a bull, full of explosive power!

   Then Francis cut through the throat of the brawny man with a single horn with only one sword, and ended the battle!

   "It's fast!"

   "True profit!"

   "What an ice front!"

   "Nine level is hard to have an opponent!"

   "Sanctuary can be expected!"

The people in the    box can't help but sigh with their palms!

   laymen watch the excitement, experts watch the doorway!

   Naturally with their eyesight, it can be seen that Francis’s sword is not only a superposition of body, strength, and vindictiveness, but also...potential!

  Position, homeopathy, accumulation of potential!

  This power refers to the power of heaven and earth!

  , taking the power of the world and taking advantage of the trend, the combat power surges!

   The one-horned bald man is also a ninth-level strong man. In terms of strength and speed, he is not much worse than Francis in human form, but he is sealed by Francis with a sword!

  The gap lies in the comprehension of the power of heaven and earth. Francis' comprehension of the power of ice has reached an astonishing level. With the power of heaven and earth, he took advantage of the trend and slashed the one-horned bald man with a single sword!

  "The little guy is getting better and better now!"

  The dean sighed!

   "Yes!"

   The others nodded and said yes!

   "Huh? Isn't that the little guy named Monray, why is he on stage too?"

   The burly old man suddenly gave a whisper, and said with a little surprise, everyone looked at it, and he saw Monray on the battlefield!

   "Is this little guy's turn so soon?"

   Philip Sixty-Six said with great interest: "In recent times, everyone has praised this little guy. This king must have a good experience today!"

  "The talent may be the first in history, but unfortunately the age is too young!"

   The burly old man shook his head: "Compared to his peers, it is amazing enough, but I want to behave in the exchange competition, it is amazing!"

   "It makes sense! The biggest flaw of this little guy is that he is too young, too tender, and the training time is too short!"

   "Fred, if I were you, let him participate in the next exchange contest instead of letting him out this year..."

  The deans spoke one after another, but Dean Fred's face was a little dark, but they couldn't refute it!

   Indeed!

   Monray is indeed amazing enough!

  The cultivation speed is the first in history!

   But after all, the age is too young, the training time is too short after all, and the enemy experience is too little after all!

   Not talking about the strong exchange game, just say that today's players, the weakest are the eighth peak, can the young Meng Lei really compete with them?

   "She looks pretty, and our age is about the same as Xiao Jiu!" Queen Diana stared at Meng Lei with beautiful eyes, then looked at a pink girl behind her, meaning something!

   Philip Sixty-Six laughed loudly, couldn’t help but glance at the pink girl, jokingly said: “Xiao Jiu will inherit the throne in the future. If you really like this kid, it’s okay to marry a princess. !"

   "Father!"

   The pink girl blushed immediately, and the pair of pink and delicate dragon horns were also dyed with a layer of red glow, and her cheeks were blushing!

   "Hahaha!"

   Everyone laughed!

   on the battlefield!

  Meng Lei’s opponent also appeared, a green dragon scale, green double horns on top of his head, green wings on his back, green long tails...

   "Haha, it turned out to be Chester!"

   Seeing the green dragon man on stage, a blond old man wearing a magic robe suddenly smiled with his palm: "Fred, you guys at the Fire Dragon Academy are going to lose face on the first day in history!"

   "Oh?"

   Everyone looked at the blond old man, showing their doubts!

   "Chester is the first genius of our Dragon Academy in the past. He is 29 years old this year, and he is 29 years old. At the beginning of the 9th level of warrior strength, and the middle of the 8th level of magical strength!"

   The blond old man leaned toward Dean Fred, triumphantly: "Because he contains the blood of the green dragon, Chester not only masters the wood dragon language magic, but also the poisonous magic!"

   "Poisonous magic, a magician who specializes in restraining weak flesh! When you meet him, this little guy named Monray is going to be unlucky!"

   Everyone nodded!

  Poison magic is very scary!

   This rare special magic that only the green dragon masters is completely different from ordinary magic, killing people invisible!

   If you are not careful, you will be hit. Once you are hit, you will be very toxic. In the slightest, your combat power will be greatly damaged, and the worst will be killed!

   warriors may be able to carry it, but a weak magician can't last long. Poisonous magic is the most powerful magician!

   "This little guy named Meng Lei is so young that he has no experience in dealing with poisonous magic~ IndoMTL.com~ It's going to be dangerous now!"

   The dean shook his head and sighed slightly!

   Dean Fred has an ugly face, and his heart beats a drum!

   And now, the battle begins!

   Chester took the lead, chanting the obscure and profound dragon language magic loudly, and a thorny vine appeared out of thin air, turning into dozens of poisonous snakes to kill Meng Lei!

   At the same time, pink flowers grew around the ring, emitting pink poisonous mist, covering the entire fighting arena!

   "Eighth level wood dragon magic-poisonous magic!"

  "Eight-level poisonous magic-bone crispy poison mist!"

   "The winner is divided!"

   The blond old man laughed loudly: "Fred, stop them, or your first day in history will die!"

   "Huh!"

   Fred snorted coldly, but a heart touched his throat, ready to stop the fight at any time and save Monray!

   At this moment, facing the thorny vines and the ubiquitous poisonous fog coming from the lasing, Monray shot his fingers, and a basketball-sized fireball slowly shot towards Chester!

  "First-level magic fireball, it's not enough to tickle me!" Chester sneered, too lazy to hide!

   But at the moment of being in, the head-sized fireball swelled suddenly, and it instantly expanded into a fire lotus with a diameter of hundreds of feet!

  "Boom——"

   Baizhang Fire Lotus instantly flooded Chester, flooded all the vines, and flooded most of the battlefield!

   "What?"

  "The fireball technique becomes the trial fire lotus in seconds?"

  "One-level magic turns into nine-level magic?"

  "How is this possible?"

The deans in the    box suddenly stood up with shocked expressions!

  PS: This chapter has a lot of words, 3400+, please let me know!

  


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