Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 321 Spell Slots

After fine-tuning the settings of the glove, Shang Luo roughly understood the effective path of the "heaven, earth and man" spell slot of nobleman Tianyi.

There are a total of 72 kinds of Bajiu Xuangong, and three different functions will be reflected in the three spells of heaven, earth and man.Specifically, if Yujianshu is placed on the three positions of heaven, earth and man, then the effect of Yujianshu on Tianwei is "at the beginning of white light, the flying sword takes the head", the status is Lingyu foreign objects, and the person is more inclined to Swordplay itself.

Shang Luo himself doesn't need personal fencing skills, because he knows it himself.Although I haven't figured out the principle yet, but it can be used.How to use it is your own business, how to analyze it is the coach's business, or the masters' business.Then what can be learned from him has nothing to do with him.

Now he only cares about whether this sword control technique can help him with his homework.

He squatted beside him, with his stationery bag open and his homework spread on the floor.He hasn't finished his weekend homework yet, and the weekend homework includes copying books that he hates most.

Because just copying is enough, the school's standard is to write in the square in the square, and to write with the standard of hard-tipped pen calligraphy, copying books and practicing calligraphy.Although Du Mu's "Ode to Efang Palace" to be copied this time only has more than 600 characters, it takes at least 10 minutes for him to finish copying.

He has to go to the racing track later, he doesn't plan to let the former teenager help him copy it here, he wants to see the effect first.

【He asked. Are you really sure?Avoiding homework is a bad behavior, he thinks it is better for you to do your homework yourself. 】

"I know, I will definitely let you try next time."

【Well, he said he could try it.But this is not an example. 】

next time.Oh, next time it will not be your turn to disagree.

——The sixth child who was looking at the warehouse in the back was stunned, and he didn't know whether he should go up and ask.Although he could clearly see that Shangluo was going to run away from homework, is this what he should ask?He didn't know either, he just squinted aside, seeing nothing anyway.

The former teenager here agreed to try it out, and immediately started writing.

"That's right here." Shang Luo squatted next to him and held up his textbook: "The first paragraph starts from 'Six Kings Bi, Four Seas One, Shushan Wu, A Fang Chu', and continues to 'Within one day, between one palace and the other. , and the climate is uneven'."

The former teenager looked at it for a while, grabbed a pen, and he...
chua! ! !

Like a printer, it is drawn horizontally row by row, and the pen moves as fast as a shuttle on a spinning machine, fully demonstrating the speed of drawing negatives in the composition camera, and the first line is copied in less than three seconds.

【Okay, he asked how you feel.Let me see, this copy is pretty good, neat and tidy.You are such a thief, you copied a quarter of a paragraph. 】

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[Why, did he copy it wrong?I looked right. 】

"He..." Shang Luo covered his forehead, "It's fine even if you copy it in Guange style. You are printed! It's a printed style imitating Song Guobiao No. 2312! Is this a word that a human can write? What do you make me do? submit?!"

【Eh? 】Apolonia and the former young general both wondered, 【But obviously you asked him to copy this paragraph.The copy is neat and tidy, exactly the same, but beautiful.The book is clearly printed in imitation of Song Guobiao No. 2312. 】

"I asked him to write by hand! What's the difference between his and a printer? Then why don't I buy a printer and type directly? Can he write more normally?"

【Wait, let me ask.Ah.Ah.】Apolonia understood, 【He said no. 】

Undeterred Shang Luo asked, "Why?"

[Because he is illiterate. 】

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[That's right, the former teenager is illiterate.So what is in the book is what he copied down.He can't quite understand the specific meaning of the characters, and he doesn't know how to write.To him, characters are continuous symbols, so he can only draw whatever he sees.For example, he doesn't know the difference between 'less' and 'small'. 】

"Why are both of them stupid?"

[Hey hey hey, it would be nice to write for you, let's make do with it. 】

"As long as I can hand in a little bit, I won't be able to hand in nothing. Oh, forget it, let me figure out a way."

After putting away the pencil case and homework, he stuffed the former teenager's gloves into his schoolbag first.

At the gate of Yuxi Palace, two Jinyi guards were standing here as usual.Not all places have qi practitioners to visit the gate, but don't say two standing in front of Daozu's gate, two hundred standing is not too many.It's just that except for Zhu Xianxi's visit every day, there is no movement at other times.

"Ah~~" the left yawned.The yawn echoed for a while in the empty cave.

"Ah~~" The lingering sound made the person on the right yawn too.

If nothing else, today is also peaceful.
"(*Jinling Yayan*)!" The two raised their deflagration guns almost at the same time, even swallowing their yawns.Because there is a strong wind roaring from the tunnel ahead, like a rocket rushing here.

And before the rocket arrived, a beam of light like a searchlight had already shone at the corner of the tunnel, and the light spot was almost pure white, as if a train was about to rush over.

Immediately, the torch was ignited, the bayonet was lit, and the power of the sun began to gather in the barrels of the two men:

"What! Stop! We're going to shoot!"

"Ah?" Shang Luo stopped at the corner.

He looked back, but there was no one behind him.

"You are calling me?"

"Oh, I was shocked." When they came to the front, the two confirmed that this was Shangluo.

It's just that he was dressed differently from before, wearing golden roller skates and golden gloves.The schoolbag is also bulging, and it seems that there are many things stuffed inside.

"Are you going to use the subway?"

"Ah yes, use it. I'm going to the stadium."

The two stepped aside without saying anything.This door does not block him, he and Zhu Xianchen can enter at will.Although he was dressed strangely, as a cultivator, being strange is normal.

They got out of the way and let Shangluo go down the previous road to the subway entrance.

Looking at the back door, Han Xingzhi's uncle also just came to work.After greeting Shangluo, he lifted the teapot to the side of the recliner, and read a copy of "The Gallic War" in Latin.There is also a stack of Latin classics such as "Metamorphosis", "Roman History", and "Aeneid" beside him to help him consolidate his learning of Latin.

Then he looked down at a few words, and suddenly he felt something was wrong.

When I looked up, the car was still in place.

"Eh? Didn't you come here to borrow a car? Why didn't you drive the car away? Could it be that you ran over? How diligent."

Lowering his head, he continued to look at the half-faded book.

(End of this chapter)