The Reborn Dharma God is the Queen
Chapter 29 Let's go and see
Chapter 29 Let's go and see
If he lost to such a young child on such an occasion, Yang Fan would probably lose face to the entire division. At this time, Yang Fan could only do his best to deal with this little guy who didn't dare to pester him.
After some entanglement, Yang Fan's breath was a little disordered, but looking at Rong Luo, he didn't even shed a drop of sweat.
Rong Luo's daily running distance is three times that of these soldiers. The high-intensity training has made her body reach a high level. As long as she does not reach the limit, Rong Luo will not feel tired.
But...Yang Fan is different from her, Rong Luo can clearly feel that Yang Fan's breath is not stable.
"I'm going to counterattack." Rong Luo quietly approached Yang Fan. The current situation, compared to expending his magic elements, is not as fast as close combat.
I saw Rong Luo's claw-like hands, grabbing Yang Fan's leg with a strange move, and pulling back vigorously, Yang Fan didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was directly pulled to the ground by her, Yang Fan didn't care to stand up, just turned over , to escape Rong Luo's control.
Rong Luo seemed to have already guessed Yang Fan's movements, and the childish voice was a little serious, "Ice type, entanglement!"
Two boneless sliding ice ropes directly bound Yang Fan, making him helpless.
In this battle, Yang Fan lost miserably, and he still lost to a milk baby who was less than six years old.
Rong Luo stood aside, sealed Yang Fan's mouth and hands so that he could not recite the spell, stepped back, picked up the gravity ring and put it on again, then looked at Rong Jinbai.
The corner of Rong Jin's white lips twitched, then he quickly recovered, nodded to Rong Luo, Rong Luo understood, jumped off the high platform neatly, and stood aside, waiting for her father to speak.
Rong Jin touched the brim of his hat, and looked down at Yang Fan. Compared with Rong Luo, Yang Fan's actual combat ability is even worse!He used up skills indiscriminately, but after a few rounds of attacks, he used up all his magic elements. He deserved to be abused by his niece!
Yang Fan looked at Rong Luo in the audience with profound eyes, probing. This kid is not as strong as him, but he can defeat him. This kid should not be underestimated.
"Are you still proud?" Rong Jinbai's angry voice spread to everyone's ears. For a moment, everyone was ashamed and lowered their heads.
It is impossible for these magicians to be truly convinced by just one battle. Rong Jinbai has his own method, this is just the beginning, and the next step is purgatory.
Rong Luo saw with her own eyes the magician who was abused by her father lying on the ground crying for her mother in just one morning. She was speechless. It seems that her father was right not to train her. Skin.
Rong Luo stayed in the barracks for a day, during which several magicians came to fight with her, and Rong Luo tortured them all back one by one. Although these people's magic levels were higher than hers, they seemed to have no actual combat experience. The endurance is not as high as Mo Xiong.
Rong Luo took the opportunity to keep learning and absorb practical experience to enrich himself.
Back home at night, Rong Luo suddenly remembered the idea that came up by chance when he was fighting Lu Bowen that day.
The feeling that the whole space is at her disposal...
Rong Luo got into the training room with a cold breath all over her body. She closed her eyes, and gusts of cold air spread from her feet, but within two meters around, the magic elements in Rong Luo's body were almost dried up, and Rong Luo's face suddenly turned pale. I didn't expect that releasing this kind of power would overdraw my magical elements so much.
It seems that if the magic does not reach a certain level, there is no way to release this power...
Rong Luo took a deep breath, silently recited the Prajna Mantra Sutra, recovered five or six layers of magic elements, and then left the training room.
Rong Jinbai walked into the training room, looked down at the floor that was cracked by ice, although it was only two meters long, it was indeed very powerful.
A pair of dark eyes flashed a faint exploration, how did Luo'er think of it?
Or is she really talented, and she has already explored the corners of the field...
No matter what, it's better not to mention this matter for now. She is too young and not capable enough. If she makes it clear, it will arouse her eagerness for quick success.
Find someone to tidy up here, and it will be exactly the same tomorrow morning.
Early the next morning, Rong Luo got up and went to school after breakfast. Before taking two steps, he met Mo Xiong and Lin Zi'an, and the three of them walked to school side by side.
"Recently, the three classes above the seventh grade of the magic class have all gone to the forest to hunt monsters. On Friday, the students below the seventh grade will have a ranking test. Boss, you should go and have a look." Lin Zian has consciously found his place , his father is a think tank, Lin Zian's IQ is nothing to say, it is absolutely no problem to be the team's think tank.
"What is the current magic level of the most powerful student in the magic class?" Rong Luo didn't answer Lin Zian's question, but asked another question.
"Wang Yanyan, the tenth grader, is 15 years old, an intermediate magician of level 35 in the fire department." Lin Zi'an said to Rong Luo unhurriedly. The investigation is clear.
Rong Luo chuckled, a 15-year-old intermediate magician could be considered a genius.
Level 35 magicians can condense seeds. Wang Yanyan is now level 35 and should be able to condense fire seeds. When she reaches level [-], she should be able to go to him to practice.
"Then let's go and have a look." Rong Luo also wanted to see the strength of those heaven's favored ones.
"Boss, there are only 50 people below the fifth grade whose magic level exceeds eleventh level, and only 100 people under the seventh grade whose magic level exceeds twenty." Lin Zian took out his notebook and looked at it, and reported a series of data.
Not everyone is as perverted as Rong Luo, who has reached level 23 junior magician at the age of five, even Mo Xiong and Lin Zian, who have just advanced to level [-] apprentice magician and eighteenth level apprentice respectively magician.
Rong Luo was silent, she still felt that there were more strong men in the barracks, and she could follow her father to the barracks more in the future, silently glanced at Mo Xiong and Lin Zian, and then brought them along.
Mo Xiong and Lin Zi'an only felt a chill down their backs, and they always felt that they had some bad premonition.
"Fighting requires skills. Zi'an is very smart. You should understand what I say. Bear, you have to know how to restrain yourself. Don't go up and just throw skills." Rong Luo said earnestly to the two of them.
Lin Zian nodded, and against him, even a person with a higher rank than him must have the consciousness of losing.
The ancestor of the Lin family said: Yin, you have to kill the enemy.
Mo Xiong scratched his head, although he didn't understand the real meaning of Rong Luo's words, he understood the words "don't throw skills casually".
Came to the school unknowingly, Rong Luo waved to the two of them, turned around and walked towards the normal class campus.
I forgot the time today~ Saori~
(End of this chapter)
If he lost to such a young child on such an occasion, Yang Fan would probably lose face to the entire division. At this time, Yang Fan could only do his best to deal with this little guy who didn't dare to pester him.
After some entanglement, Yang Fan's breath was a little disordered, but looking at Rong Luo, he didn't even shed a drop of sweat.
Rong Luo's daily running distance is three times that of these soldiers. The high-intensity training has made her body reach a high level. As long as she does not reach the limit, Rong Luo will not feel tired.
But...Yang Fan is different from her, Rong Luo can clearly feel that Yang Fan's breath is not stable.
"I'm going to counterattack." Rong Luo quietly approached Yang Fan. The current situation, compared to expending his magic elements, is not as fast as close combat.
I saw Rong Luo's claw-like hands, grabbing Yang Fan's leg with a strange move, and pulling back vigorously, Yang Fan didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was directly pulled to the ground by her, Yang Fan didn't care to stand up, just turned over , to escape Rong Luo's control.
Rong Luo seemed to have already guessed Yang Fan's movements, and the childish voice was a little serious, "Ice type, entanglement!"
Two boneless sliding ice ropes directly bound Yang Fan, making him helpless.
In this battle, Yang Fan lost miserably, and he still lost to a milk baby who was less than six years old.
Rong Luo stood aside, sealed Yang Fan's mouth and hands so that he could not recite the spell, stepped back, picked up the gravity ring and put it on again, then looked at Rong Jinbai.
The corner of Rong Jin's white lips twitched, then he quickly recovered, nodded to Rong Luo, Rong Luo understood, jumped off the high platform neatly, and stood aside, waiting for her father to speak.
Rong Jin touched the brim of his hat, and looked down at Yang Fan. Compared with Rong Luo, Yang Fan's actual combat ability is even worse!He used up skills indiscriminately, but after a few rounds of attacks, he used up all his magic elements. He deserved to be abused by his niece!
Yang Fan looked at Rong Luo in the audience with profound eyes, probing. This kid is not as strong as him, but he can defeat him. This kid should not be underestimated.
"Are you still proud?" Rong Jinbai's angry voice spread to everyone's ears. For a moment, everyone was ashamed and lowered their heads.
It is impossible for these magicians to be truly convinced by just one battle. Rong Jinbai has his own method, this is just the beginning, and the next step is purgatory.
Rong Luo saw with her own eyes the magician who was abused by her father lying on the ground crying for her mother in just one morning. She was speechless. It seems that her father was right not to train her. Skin.
Rong Luo stayed in the barracks for a day, during which several magicians came to fight with her, and Rong Luo tortured them all back one by one. Although these people's magic levels were higher than hers, they seemed to have no actual combat experience. The endurance is not as high as Mo Xiong.
Rong Luo took the opportunity to keep learning and absorb practical experience to enrich himself.
Back home at night, Rong Luo suddenly remembered the idea that came up by chance when he was fighting Lu Bowen that day.
The feeling that the whole space is at her disposal...
Rong Luo got into the training room with a cold breath all over her body. She closed her eyes, and gusts of cold air spread from her feet, but within two meters around, the magic elements in Rong Luo's body were almost dried up, and Rong Luo's face suddenly turned pale. I didn't expect that releasing this kind of power would overdraw my magical elements so much.
It seems that if the magic does not reach a certain level, there is no way to release this power...
Rong Luo took a deep breath, silently recited the Prajna Mantra Sutra, recovered five or six layers of magic elements, and then left the training room.
Rong Jinbai walked into the training room, looked down at the floor that was cracked by ice, although it was only two meters long, it was indeed very powerful.
A pair of dark eyes flashed a faint exploration, how did Luo'er think of it?
Or is she really talented, and she has already explored the corners of the field...
No matter what, it's better not to mention this matter for now. She is too young and not capable enough. If she makes it clear, it will arouse her eagerness for quick success.
Find someone to tidy up here, and it will be exactly the same tomorrow morning.
Early the next morning, Rong Luo got up and went to school after breakfast. Before taking two steps, he met Mo Xiong and Lin Zi'an, and the three of them walked to school side by side.
"Recently, the three classes above the seventh grade of the magic class have all gone to the forest to hunt monsters. On Friday, the students below the seventh grade will have a ranking test. Boss, you should go and have a look." Lin Zian has consciously found his place , his father is a think tank, Lin Zian's IQ is nothing to say, it is absolutely no problem to be the team's think tank.
"What is the current magic level of the most powerful student in the magic class?" Rong Luo didn't answer Lin Zian's question, but asked another question.
"Wang Yanyan, the tenth grader, is 15 years old, an intermediate magician of level 35 in the fire department." Lin Zi'an said to Rong Luo unhurriedly. The investigation is clear.
Rong Luo chuckled, a 15-year-old intermediate magician could be considered a genius.
Level 35 magicians can condense seeds. Wang Yanyan is now level 35 and should be able to condense fire seeds. When she reaches level [-], she should be able to go to him to practice.
"Then let's go and have a look." Rong Luo also wanted to see the strength of those heaven's favored ones.
"Boss, there are only 50 people below the fifth grade whose magic level exceeds eleventh level, and only 100 people under the seventh grade whose magic level exceeds twenty." Lin Zian took out his notebook and looked at it, and reported a series of data.
Not everyone is as perverted as Rong Luo, who has reached level 23 junior magician at the age of five, even Mo Xiong and Lin Zian, who have just advanced to level [-] apprentice magician and eighteenth level apprentice respectively magician.
Rong Luo was silent, she still felt that there were more strong men in the barracks, and she could follow her father to the barracks more in the future, silently glanced at Mo Xiong and Lin Zian, and then brought them along.
Mo Xiong and Lin Zi'an only felt a chill down their backs, and they always felt that they had some bad premonition.
"Fighting requires skills. Zi'an is very smart. You should understand what I say. Bear, you have to know how to restrain yourself. Don't go up and just throw skills." Rong Luo said earnestly to the two of them.
Lin Zian nodded, and against him, even a person with a higher rank than him must have the consciousness of losing.
The ancestor of the Lin family said: Yin, you have to kill the enemy.
Mo Xiong scratched his head, although he didn't understand the real meaning of Rong Luo's words, he understood the words "don't throw skills casually".
Came to the school unknowingly, Rong Luo waved to the two of them, turned around and walked towards the normal class campus.
I forgot the time today~ Saori~
(End of this chapter)
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