I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

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Seeing Lu Wenwu staring at him calmly, the flying professor fell silent.

He indeed completed the requirements perfectly, even much better than other students.

At least the other students couldn't make their brooms so obedient, or even move them actively to perform carrying actions.

After a long time, with a very complicated look in his eyes, he finally nodded slowly, reluctantly accepting Lu Wenwu's forced and intimidating method of control.

"Next, try to float. Remember to steadily pour magic power into the flying broom to ensure stability during flight. Don't fly too high or too fast."

Even though the flight professor did not approve of Lu Wenwu's unusual flying method, the teacher ethics he had developed over the years of teaching and educating people did not make him turn his back on him or target him.

Still explaining the key points earnestly.

Lu Wenwu listened to the explanation again very carefully before starting to try it.

He used the "Body Refining Technique to Conquer People with Virtue" to transform extremely pure magic power from his body, and slowly and steadily injected it into the flying broom under his crotch.

After feeling such pure magic power, the broom stopped shaking and remembered its original mission as a flying broom. It slowly and firmly floated horizontally.

Lu Wenwu could feel that the magic power was transformed through the alchemical circuits and magic patterns, forming an invisible chair made of magic power where he was sitting.

It's a bit like a bicycle seat.

Although it is still a little uncomfortable, at least it does not force you to raise your trajectory.

As the magic power was transformed, an upward lift began to form under the old flying broom.

The surrounding wind elements continued to gather downwards, trying to lift the operator up.

However, this state lasted for half a minute, and Lu Wenwu still stood firmly in the same place, like an old tree, with no sign of "ascension".

"You're getting started. Remember this feeling and keep it up."

Professor Feixing has been working in this field for many years and saw the problem at a glance.

"The reason you can't fly now is simply because you don't have enough instantaneous magic power. The wind element transformed by the broom is not strong enough to lift you up. This is not a big problem."

"Gradually increase the amount of magic power flowing and increase the magic power injection. Remember to do it slowly and steadily. Don't do it too hard or too fast."

Lu Wenwu immediately understood.

Isn't this just like practicing driving in driving school?

Just add gas slowly and increase the speed. It's that easy.

He had top-notch control over himself, like the most precise master of potions, slowly but steadily increasing the amount of magic power injected, pouring it into the broom continuously.

Big!
Big!
No matter how big it is!

The instantaneous flow of magic infusion is getting bigger and bigger.

Now it has almost reached five times the original amount!
But Lu Wenwu still stood firmly where he was, not moving a muscle.

He continued to increase his efforts.

The old flying broom began to tremble again due to the excessive infusion of magic power, and a unique light blue halo appeared on the entire broom.

Even the wind elements condensing below were increasing in number, almost forming a whirlwind ready to strike.

The flight professor's eyes had gradually become strange.

He could clearly see that Lu Wenwu had injected a lot of magic power, but the flying broom showed no signs of flying.

Is there a problem with converting the magic words?
Or is there a breakpoint in the alchemical circuit?
He kept thinking in his mind, eliminating one possibility after another, trying to find out the problem through his hundreds of years of experience in teaching flight lessons.

The noise here was so loud that it attracted the attention of the entire class.

The Second Prince Zijing, who had been hiding very far away, was so furious at the precious broom that his eyes were red with jealousy.

Damn it! Damn it!

How come this guy can always attract other people's attention so easily! ?
He was the last in the flying class!
How exactly is this prince, the first one to complete the course, inferior to him?
On the ground, Lu Wenwu frowned and asked humbly, "Professor, is my situation normal? Is the broom broken?"

"Not normal. Very abnormal."

"I always feel that you simply don't have enough magic power, but how can it be insufficient? The magic power you output is almost enough to play a game of magic basketball!"

The flying professor himself was puzzled and spoke with some uncertainty.

"Perhaps there is something wrong with the magic conversion circuit of this antique, resulting in low conversion efficiency."

"But this shouldn't be the case. I checked every broom before class to make sure it was fine."

"Keep trying to move it up. If it still doesn't work, I'll get you a better one to try."

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly and instantly increased the output of magic power in his hands.

On the original basis, it has been directly improved tenfold.

And it is still slowly improving!

In just a moment, the flying broom was like a light bulb, emitting a green halo all over, almost completely covering the old body.

At the same time, it began to tremble wildly at a frequency even more violent than before, and the lifting force suddenly increased dramatically.

The knowledgeable young nobles standing by were all staring in amazement.

Broomstick Overclocking! ?
Doesn't it mean that overclocking will only occur when magic power is instantly infused to break through the preset power threshold?

And this antique, which is at least a hundred years old, can actually be forcibly overclocked! ?

Does this thing have this kind of power?

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Under the expectant gazes of his classmates and the encouraging look of the flight professor, Lu Wenwu finally felt that his feet were about to leave the ground.

He was a little surprised. It seemed that the professor's judgment was correct.

What are you waiting for?
Flying broom, come here, show me your limits!
Lu Wenwu's magic output power doubled instantly.

Just like a catapulted start, the broom even made an engine-like roar and suddenly rose up.

"Click!"

There was a crisp breaking sound, and the old flying broom suddenly turned into two green sky rockets, rushing straight into the sky and disappearing in an instant.

The good news: The broom flew, and it flew very fast.

Bad news: Lu Wenwu didn’t go up.

He looked at the flying professor in confusion, and the flying professor also looked at him in confusion.

The two looked at each other, staring at each other.

Including the Second Prince Zijing, all the students in the class looked up at the sky, staring with their mouths wide open at the two halves of the flying broom, which were flying at a speed fast enough to break the flight record for this type of broom.

Wait a minute.
Two pieces! ?
The broom went up, but why is the person still on the ground?!

After a moment, the Flying Professor seemed to realize something.

He suddenly remembered some gossip he had heard from Wood, which forced him to pay attention to the result that he had already overturned.

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The flying professor's face became darker and darker, and soon it was as black as the bottom of a pot.

He asked solemnly, "How much do you weigh?"

"Weight?" Lu Wenwu was stunned. "I don't know? I haven't measured it for a long time."

This is true.

Ever since he started practicing, he has never cared about his weight again.

The Flying Professor took out a huge scale that was as tall as a person from his magic storage props. It was an enlarged version of the ones used in the kitchen.

The intention was obvious. Lu Wenwu obediently climbed up and sat on it.

As a huge magic weight gradually appeared on the other side of the scale, the weight it showed surprised everyone present.

You don't need to look at the remaining fractions.

The largest unit alone weighs three tons!
"Seize the young master!?"

"Am I dazzled?"

"Oh my god!"

"The magic goddess's glittering fishnet stockings!"

“This is absolutely amazing!”

"Is that human being?"

"I'm afraid he is a dragon in human skin."

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Lu Wenwu's astonishing weight caused all the students to exclaim in surprise, and even the flight professor was surprised.

With an incredulous look in his eyes, he almost screamed out a classic question.

"Mr. Tyrannosaurus! Are you really a human? Are you sure you don't have Titan blood in your body? Damn! Three tons! I really don't know what kind of flying broom can make a big guy like you fly! Is your body made entirely of black scale heavy stone!?"

"Really? I haven't even seen what a Titan looks like."

Lu Wenwu felt a little embarrassed when he jumped down from the giant scale.

I subconsciously wanted to pet the dog to relieve the tension, but suddenly I realized Maomao was still in the dormitory and my hands were empty.

He could only scratch his hair awkwardly.

Needless to say, he knew why his broom couldn't fly.

This is quite embarrassing.

It's not that the broom is bad, it's that it's too heavy.

The broom tried its best to lift up, but even if it was overclocked to the point of breaking into two, it was still unable to lift Lu Wenwu, a seriously overweight guy.

The broom is bitter.

Thanks to the art of body training that wins people over with virtue, he has long reached the perfect state of control over his own strength, able to switch between making heavy things seem light and light things seem heavy at will. Even walking on fragile paper can be as light as a flying bird.

If not, wouldn't his terrifying power, which could easily flatten mountains, destroy everything he went to?

An increase in physical strength is necessarily accompanied by an increase in weight.

It weighs only more than three tons, which is due to the superb body-building technique of conquering people with virtue, without increasing the body weight too much.

If the angry dragon form were to be unfolded, the weight would be even more astonishing.

Just like those guys in the previous cultivation world who were obsessed with body transformation, in order to increase their body strength and accommodate more powerful organs, their general weight was over ten tons, and their body shape was exactly like the legendary giants.

All along, Lu Wenwu has actually ignored this problem.

Needless to say, the copy world is filled with either the shattered apocalypse or creations made of extraordinary materials. He wouldn't care even if they were broken.

He had never encountered such a situation on Blue Star.

This is mainly due to the fact that Shenzhou has already carried out targeted transformation in this regard, so that the strength of public transportation, buildings, roads, etc. is not as simple as it seems.

In order to ensure that all players can live a normal life, the official has put a lot of effort into it.

This was the first time that Lu Wenwu joined an organization that had no such experience, and the first time he used tools that had not been specially modified, and problems immediately emerged.

The flying broom couldn't carry him, which made Lu Wenwu feel both amused and helpless.

But when it comes to being overweight, he suddenly realized a problem.

If the building has special reinforcement, it would be reasonable.

But are the beds, sofas and chairs at home a little too sturdy?

After such a long time, the furniture in the house has not been replaced. It was given by the government when the housing was initially allocated.

At that time, the country didn’t know that it would take the path of physical training, so the gifts should have been ordinary furniture.

But how could ordinary furniture possibly sustain its own weight plus the weight of the fur?

Sometimes Maomao would grow into a huge form and take up most of the bed. Lu Wenwu would then hold Xiaobao and sleep together on the dog's warm belly, feeling soft and comfortable.

At times like this, he was completely relaxed, unlike when he was outside where he would deliberately control his body.

But he had never considered the load-bearing capacity of furniture.

For a moment, Lu Wenwu fell into deep thought.

I am sure that the furniture in my house has never been changed.

The country didn't know at first that it was taking the path of body training, so it was impossible for it to directly send itself a set of special furniture for body training. The cost of that thing was not cheap.

So. why?

Just then, two loud roars woke him up from his thoughts.

The two pieces of the broom finally fell off.

The power was similar to that of space-based weapons, and it directly created two large holes in the lawn where flying practice was being carried out.

The flight professor sighed deeply. "With your weight, you are basically incompatible with the conventional flying brooms on the market. Those flying carpets, flying cars, and flying boats customized for large creatures should be suitable for you."

"If you still want to continue this course, you'd better visit Professor Wood again and ask him to customize one for you. I heard that you two have a good relationship, and Professor Wood should be happy to help."

"If it really doesn't work, I'll try to ask the dean to exempt you from the test. This rule was originally for special races like your roommate, the Silver Skeleton and the Fire Elemental, but your situation is a bit special, so it should be possible to make an exception."

Let Wood make a super alloy broom for himself?
What a joke! When that old man hears that he broke the school broom by sitting on it, he will definitely turn it into a hammer and hit himself on the head!
Lu Wenwu laughed dryly: "I'll try my best"

The flying professor said nothing.

After looking at the time, he signaled everyone to end the get out of class early, and went to find the dean with the broken pieces of the broom.

Snow, the young Snow Wolf, was the first to come over, shaking his furry white tail, and asked curiously, "Tyrannosaurus, you are so heavy, why are the chairs in the restaurant and the beds in the dormitory still intact?"

The other students had the same doubt in their minds and also stretched their ears silently to listen.

"Well, I control my strength at other times and try not to put all my weight on it, but I can't control the flying broomstick either."

Lu Wenwu laughed dryly twice and fooled away the question.

He couldn't say that he went back to Long Mansion to practice at night and never slept in the school bed, right?

As for controlling your weight, it can be done as long as you have a little leverage. It is not difficult in martial arts.

For example, the classic light body technique, the thousand-pound weight, and crossing the river on a reed are all like this.

However, the people in this world couldn't understand it, and Lu Wenwu couldn't explain it.

At once.
I can only fool around.

That night, Lu Wenwu's glorious deeds once again spread throughout the entire magic academy and became a huge hit again.

The Second Prince Zijing was so envious of the overwhelming traffic that his cock turned purple, his eyes were red with jealousy, and his teeth were almost broken. He just hated that he was not the one who received all the attention.

(End of this chapter)