My Supreme Sword System

MA Zhen was stunned. It took a long time to reflect what Ji Yun meant.

"Brother Yun, you mean that you don't have a forged body. You have more than 240 psionics because you have washed the marrow?"

"Yes, I washed the marrow too." Ji Yun nodded.

"How many times did you wash the marrow?" Ma Zhen said again.

"Twice," Ji said.

"Sun! It's true!" Ma really wanted to cry.

"Brother Yun, you are too insidious. You wash the marrow quietly, and twice!"

Ma really felt wronged. He was worried about the boy. The goods were so good that he began to attack himself!

Originally, Ma was so happy that he succeeded in washing marrow for the first time. He wanted to find someone to share it with and make others happy. By the way, he worshipped

He first thought of Ji Yun.

Originally, I wanted to receive a wave of worship from Ji Yun, but I didn't expect to be hit at last!

"My God! Brother Yun, are you still human? The second pulp washing! The second pulp washing succeeded so soon!"

"Ah?" Ji Yun was stunned for a long time. After listening to the horse crying and howling for a long time, he said, "it's all right. It's just the second marrow washing. It's no big deal."

"??" Ma Zhen stared round and wanted to curse.

What is a second pulp wash?

Even for himself, the instructor just said that there was hope for a second pulp washing, but it was estimated that it would not be too smooth.

In other words, Ma Zhen's second pulp washing has a very small probability of success, which is only encouraged by the instructor.

However, Ji Yun's second pulp washing has been successful, and his psionic power has reached more than 240

"Wait!" Ma Zhen seemed to think of something and hurriedly said, "Brother Yun, what did you say just now? How much is your psionic power worth?"

"More than 240. To be more specific, it should be 248. I didn't measure it. I'm not sure!"

"Shit!" Ma Zhen.

"...." Ji Yun.

"248?" Ma Zhen repeated again.

"Brother Yun, are you poisonous?" Ma really wants to vomit blood. Ji Yun's goods are terrible.

"Yes, 248." Ji Yun said.

"Brother Yun, tell me I'm dreaming." Ma Zhen muttered.

248!

What is this concept?

This means that Ji Yun not only successfully washed the pulp for the second time, but also quickly washed the pulp for the third time!

The instructor has already told him that a person who can wash the marrow for the second time is a genius in all.

Three times to wash the marrow, I can't even think of it.

Because a long time ago, there were gifted demons who tried to wash the marrow for the third time.

As a result, it took decades to successfully wash the pulp for the third time.

However, at this time, the success of the third pulp washing is of little significance.

After decades of falling behind others, where can we catch up?

Of course, some people successfully washed the marrow for the third time in their youth.

However, there are very few such people. The whole Chinese country can count them with one hand.

Such people, growing up, are all standing at the peak of human existence.

Now, however, Ma Zhen knows that Ji Yun is about to wash the marrow for the third time!

"Brother Yun, I must be dreaming, right?"

"Wake up, you should hang up." Ji Yun said silently.

"Ah! Brother Yun! You are so abnormal! I hate you!" Ma Zhen wailed and wanted to vomit blood.

MA Zhen vowed never to show off his accomplishments with a pervert like Ji Yun again.

"...." Ji Yun.

After chatting for a while and exchanging their cultivation experience, they hung up the phone.

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!"

Just hung up the phone, Ji Yun's mobile phone rang and received several messages at once.

Ji Yun was puzzled and slid open the screen. He was stunned.

Why did you accidentally send the message.

"Why did Lao he suddenly think of sending me a message?" Ji Yun was confused.

Why not: brother Ji, I strongly recommend you to Kyoto Sendao college. This is where the strong should come!

Why not: it's really a gathering of talents here, which makes people feel small!

He unintentionally: I thought I was a demon at Sendao college in Kyoto. Now I know that I think too much

As soon as he opened wechat, Ji Yun saw these messages and wondered, "what do you think more?"

Seeing Ji Yun's reply, he unintentionally dialed a voice call immediately.

"Brother Ji, I didn't mean to think that my level must be the first existence of freshmen, but I didn't expect that there were more than one better than me..."

"Ha?" Ji Yun said in surprise, "can't there be a freshman who washes the marrow for the second time in Kyoto Sendao college?"

"Yes! And more than one! But there are five! Our session is too abnormal!" he unintentionally said.

"Shit, it's terrible!" Ji Yun was really surprised. There were five second pulp washers among the freshmen of Sendao college in Kyoto, which was too abnormal.

You know, even in Kyoto Sendao college and Mordo Sendao college, it's great that there are one or two secondary pulp launderers a year.

This year, there are five.

Why didn't you take a deep breath and say, "it's more than terrible! It's a nightmare!"

"Brother Ji, do you know that in addition to these five people, there are still seven or eight people ahead of me!"

Speaking of this, I was a little depressed: "brother Ji, pity me. Why did I end up like this? In this session of Kyoto Sendao college, the top ten can't be ranked..."

Hearing this, Ji Yun didn't know how to comfort for a moment.

After thinking, Ji Yun decided to comfort Lao he.

"Lao he, don't lose heart. It's just the second pulp washing. You can also do it. Come on. As long as you work hard, you can do it."

After a pause, Ji Yun said again, "you see, just like me, my talent is so poor. Didn't I succeed in washing marrow for the second time?"

"Brother Ji, what did you just say?" he didn't mean to be confused.

"Like me," Ji said.

"The last sentence."

"Poor talent."

"Another sentence."

"Successful secondary pulp washing?"

"Did you really succeed in the second pulp washing? Brother Ji, are you kidding?"

"Well, no kidding."

"Shit! Bye!"

Doodle, why did you accidentally hang up the voice call.

"...." Ji Yun was a little confused. That's good. Why did he hang up?

At the other end, he didn't mean to look at the blue sky silently. He didn't expect that Ji Yun had successfully washed the marrow for the second time.

"Ah!" howled for a long time. Why didn't you calm down? There was a strange light in your eyes. Holding his fist, he said, "I also want to wash the marrow twice! Ji Yun can! I can too!"

On this side, Ji Yun just put away his mobile phone, but soon he seemed to think of something. He took out his mobile phone again and dialed a phone.

"The number you dialed is turned off. Please redial later."

“The number you dialed is off，Please dial later.”

Ji Yun frowned at the hint.

"Ling Xiaoniu can't get through again? She's mysterious every day. What are you doing?"

Ji Yun also wants to ask about the situation of Lingxue magic capital Xiandao college. Now, the phone can't get through at all.

He shook his head. Ji Yun stopped thinking. He looked at the time and was ready to continue his cultivation.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony. The school officially starts. We have to practice hard before the school starts.

Just then, Ji Yun's door was knocked.

"Classmate Ji, are you there?"

It's Luo Luo's voice.