Chapter 7: 《It's reasonable for the Child of Luck to have some encounters, right?》

Zhu Hongyuan stepped lightly on the ground and leaped onto the ring gracefully.

It must be said that the strength of the top three in the school is still there. At least this relaxed and free posture of getting on the stage is not something ordinary students can compare to.

The students below clapped and cheered one after another.

"Handsome, Brother Zhu!"

"As expected of the top three in the school, the posture is so free and easy, just don't know if Ye Chen can defeat him."

"Don't know, both are Qi Refinement Level 6, this will be interesting to watch!"

"..."

Lin Mo occupied an excellent viewing position, sizing up the two people on the stage, and secretly analyzing the situation in his heart.

In terms of paper strength, both are Qi Refinement Level 6.

However, it is said that Zhu Hongyuan stepped into Qi Refinement Level 6 in the summer vacation before Grade 12, while Ye Chen stepped into Qi Refinement Level 6 at the end of the first semester of Grade 12.

The two have a gap of about half a year.

According to reason, Zhu Hongyuan has an advantage.

However, as both are Qi Refinement Level 6, this advantage is not as big as imagined.

When there is no big difference in the number of Qi Refinement levels, this is when it depends on whose spell quality is higher and who has cultivated better.

Although the spell collection in the school library has basic types, they are all basic low-grade spells.

There are not many spells that can be used for ring battles, and the spell exchanges between students on weekdays are basically those few spells that change the soup but not the medicine.

If you want to talk about the most useful ring skill, Basic Sword Art is definitely the first.

Ring battles in the Qi Refinement stage are mostly pecking at each other.

Especially students like them, whose spell cultivation is not very good.

Like the 【Fire Control Technique】 and 【Rain Summoning Technique】 on Lin Mo's panel, this proficiency is only slightly better than a small flame and a water gun, and has no lethality at all.

Maybe if it really hits the opponent, it can make the opponent experience the pleasure of ice and fire, and if the opponent shouts "Cool, come again!" wouldn't it be very awkward?

Compared to that, Basic Sword Art is more practical. No matter how you cultivate it, even if you just stab randomly with a wooden sword, there is a probability of making the opponent scream.

Sure enough, Zhu Hongyuan pulled a wooden long sword from his waist, swung a beautiful sword flower in the air, and said to Ye Chen:

"I'll give you time to get a weapon, don't look for excuses after losing."

Ye Chen looked at him with disdain, put his hands behind his back, sneered and said:

"I don't need a weapon, you just strike with your sword."

Such a pretentious line, write it down... Lin Mo thought secretly in his heart.

"Then don't regret it!"

Zhu Hongyuan's face turned black, then he held the wooden sword in his right hand, pinched the sword finger with his left hand, and forced Ye Chen with a simple straight stab.

"Swish!"

A sound of breaking wind was drawn in the air.

This sword was clean and neat, and the speed was extremely fast, not the level of ordinary students.

Many of the audience below didn't even react, and the long sword was about to approach Ye Chen.

Facing this fast and accurate sword, Ye Chen was not panicked at all, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Mysterious Ice turns into sword light, frost descends in all directions!"

Only a cold force gathered toward his fingertips, and then he used his finger as a sword and stabbed toward Zhu Hongyuan's wooden sword.

"Boom!"

Just at the moment of contact, Zhu Hongyuan's wooden sword shattered in response, and his body couldn't help but fly backward, falling heavily out of the ring and hitting the blue stone slab on the side of the road.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed out of Zhu Hongyuan's mouth.

Seconds?

The students around showed an unbelievable expression.

Zhu Hongyuan was even more so, holding his painful chest with one hand, lying on the ground looking up at Ye Chen on the stage, his eyes full of disbelief.

Both are Qi Refinement Level 6, he didn't expect himself to lose so miserably.

Ye Chen looked down at him and said: "You lost! Don't forget to transfer the cultivation time to me tomorrow."

As his voice fell, a burst of cheers erupted in the crowd.

"Good! Brother Ye is awesome!"

"Seconds the top three in the school with one move? This is too fierce!"

"Top three, now the top three has changed!"

"Can't say that, the Immortal Examination is about scores, not ring battles."

"Don't care so much, winning is awesome!"

"Although he won, Zhu Hongyuan vomited blood. Is this move too heavy?"

"Seems a bit, but winning is awesome!"

"..."

Amidst the noise of the crowd, the gloomy Zhu Hongyuan was carried down by his classmates.

A trace of surprise also appeared on Lin Mo's face. He didn't expect the "protagonist" to be so fierce!

And that sword technique just now using the finger as a sword was clearly not the Basic Sword Art taught in school.

The power is great, it wouldn't be a Rank 1 Mid-Grade spell, right?

He guessed secretly in his heart.

The selling price of Rank 1 Mid-Grade spells outside is at least 5 lower-level spirit stones.

Converted into ordinary currency, that's more than 1 million!

So rich?

Lin Mo looked suspiciously at Ye Chen on the stage. The latter's family conditions were just as he said, very ordinary, not even as good as his family selling peaches.

This money is saved by ordinary working families for decades, so buying it with money doesn't seem very realistic.

Then there is only one explanation: 《It's reasonable for the Child of Luck to have some encounters, right? 》

Very reasonable... Lin Mo couldn't refute this very convincing reason.

"Ye Chen is too strong, that's Zhu Hongyuan, and he was seconded in one move!"

The passing students blew like this.

Lin Mo shook his head. Rather than saying Ye Chen is strong, it's better to say that the effect of "luck" is too strong.

Recalling Ye Chen who had just transferred into Class 10, Grade 12, his aptitude was mediocre, his appearance and personality were also very ordinary, and he belonged to the most ordinary type in their ordinary class.

Now he has counterattacked to become a campus celebrity, and even defeated the immortal second generation Zhu Hongyuan who ranked higher in one move.

Of course, it doesn't exclude Ye Chen's hard cultivation, but how many people in this school don't work hard to cultivate?

Even Zhang Da, who thinks about inheriting the family business every day, has a meditation time of more than ten hours every day, and other students are even more rolled.

Going to school at Nanshan No. 4 High School, if you don't have hemorrhoids, you are embarrassed to say you are from No. 4 High School.

So in summary, the key to Ye Chen's counterattack still stems from the word "luck."

Lin Mo walked toward the Third Teaching Building while sighing:

"This protagonist template is too enviable, when can I get luck?"

As soon as the voice fell, a system prompt came from his ear:

【Ding! Merit accumulated 1000 points, condensed luck value: 1】

Lin Mo stood still, his mouth slightly open.

Ah?

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly opened the system interface, and sure enough, a line was refreshed under the merit value:

【Luck Value】: 1

"..."

He was speechless for a while.

No, merit value can actually condense luck value?

If that's the case, can't I also become a Child of Luck?

Then the question comes again:

How much luck value is needed to become a Child of Luck?

Lin Mo subconsciously pictured Ye Chen's appearance in his mind.

The only known Child of Luck in Nanshan No. 4 High School is Ye Chen.

If it were three years ago, when Ye Chen had just transferred in, his personality was still very peaceful. At that time, he might have been able to tell himself the answer.

But ever since he obtained the 【Child of Luck】 title, his personality changed drastically.

From the gentleness of the past, he gradually became arrogant and unruly. On weekdays in class, he wished he could put his eyes on top of his head to look at people, and he ignored others when communicating with them.

Lin Mo recalled the last time he spoke to him, it was a year ago.

At that time, he just asked him a question about spells, but was sarcastically mocked by the other party, and finally left very pretentiously after throwing out a "summer insects cannot speak of ice."

Since then, Lin Mo never used his hot face to stick to that cold butt again.

"It would be a ghost if he could tell me!"

He shook his head.

Thinking about it, he took out his phone and sent a message to Head Teacher Old Li:

"Teacher Li, I want to know how much luck value is needed to become a Child of Luck?"

Soon Old Li's message came back:

"Stop daydreaming! Finish eating quickly, and come to my office to copy the essentials of the Qi Refinement Technique during late-night self-study!"

Oh, Old Li doesn't know either... Lin Mo thought secretly in his heart.

According to Old Li's personality, if he knew the answer, he would definitely brag to him.

If not, he definitely doesn't know.

Forget it!

Lin Mo didn't continue to struggle with the luck value problem. Being able to condense luck is a good thing.

Until he walked into the lobby on the first floor of the Third Teaching Building, he suddenly remembered one thing:

Speaking of which, do I also have the potential to become a "protagonist"? ===== CHAPTER 8 =====