"Come on, go ahead and stab me."
Zhang Yang pointed to his chest.
"I, I, I... don't poke."
He Kun stammered and backed away continuously.
He knew clearly in his heart that if he stabbed Zhang Yang, he would be the one who suffered the damage.
Zhang Yang must have understood a strange way that can deflect harm.
"If you don't poke me, I will."
Zhang Yang grabbed the dagger and made a move to stab it into his chest.
"No, no, I was wrong, I shouldn't bully you..."
He Kun was stunned, his face full of fear.
"Then it's okay to stab you, right?"
Zhang Yang stabbed He Kun in the chest with a dagger.
when……
It made a sound like iron being struck.
There was only a white spot on the chest, without any wounds.
Jin Zhidao's defensive ability is really awesome.
"puff……"
Zhang Tong stabbed a big tree with a dagger.
The damage was transferred to He Kun.
A deep bloody hole appeared in He Kun's thigh.
The golden bell is useless.
"ah……"
He Kun fell to the ground and screamed like a slaughtered pig, "Classmate Zhang Yang, I will never bully you again. From now on, you will be my boss. Please spare me once..."
"copy……"
Zhang Yang pinched He Kun's neck and began to copy the Golden Way Dao Fruit.
The copying failed yesterday.
It seems that the copying method is wrong.
It has to be like today.
At the same time, he tormented and humiliated He Kun in various ways.
Who told He Kun to bully his predecessor?
Now it's time to avenge the predecessor.
"Ding... you have copied one of the Golden Path Fruits. You have mastered 80% of the first-level laws of the Golden Path."
Five minutes passed quickly.
The copier beeped.
"Hey hey hey, I got the Golden Path Fruit."
Zhang Yang muttered secretly.
"Boss, please spare my life, little brother. This is my filial piety to you..."
He Kun, who was tortured to death, took out 20 Taoist stones from his arms and presented them respectfully.
Tao stones are the currency of this world.
Divided into three types: low level, intermediate level and advanced level.
Ordinary people can hold it in their hands and realize it. If they are talented, they will be able to realize it one day sooner or later, so that they can reach the sky in one step and become a master.
"A mere intermediate Taoist stone? Do you think I have never seen money?"
Zhang Yang's face was full of disdain.
"and this……"
He Kun painfully took out a jade bottle, which contained a green pill called Enlightenment Pill.
The Enlightenment Pill is made by monks who are good at the way of pills using many precious medicinal materials. Those monks who have entered the Tao will use it to practice, and they will speed up their enlightenment and understand more profound laws.
It is currently the cultivation resource that Zhang Yang needs most.
If he could comprehend 20% of the first-level rules of the way of transfer, then his magical power of transfer would skyrocket, and his ability to transfer damage would of course be greatly improved. Each time the position was transferred, the distance would be far more than ten meters.
As for the method of copying, there is no rush to improve it, because it does not enhance one's combat power.
"Boss, can I go? I want to see a doctor..."
He Kun asked cautiously.
Although the bleeding in his lower abdomen and thighs was stopped with the magical power of the Golden Way, the blood still stained his clothes and trouser legs red. He looked really embarrassed and pitiful.
"There's no need to see a doctor. I'll give you some treatment."
Zhang Yang grabbed He Kun's wrist and with a thought, transferred He Kun's injury to the big tree next to him.
Something magical happened.
The wounds on He Kun's lower abdomen and thighs were gone, and the broken nose bone was miraculously healed, with not even a scar, as if he had never been injured.
"Hehehe, my method of transfer also has the function of a method of medicine. It can cure diseases and injuries. From now on, I will be a doctor with superb medical skills."
Zhang Yang was very happy.
The method of transfer has infinite magical effects.
"Boss, what did you understand? Why is it so magical?"
He Kun was stunned, envious and jealous.
His own way of gold is quite impressive, he is both offensive and defensive, he can also control the enemy's weapons, and he can even refine metals to make weapons.
But Zhang Yang's Tao seems to be even more powerful.
"roll……"
Zhang Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Goodbye, little brother. By the way, Teacher Lin was very unhappy when you skipped class yesterday and is causing trouble for you. You should be careful..."
He Kun finished speaking flatteringly, turned around and left.
As soon as he turned around, his expression turned cold.
The fists were also clenched tightly.
Zhang Yang, just wait for me.
I won't let you go!
Zhang Yang didn't care at all that Teacher Lin was causing trouble.
He began to experiment with the magical power of the Golden Way.
As soon as I thought about it, the skin all over my body turned golden, like a human-shaped golden bell.
He tapped it with his fingers, making a clanging sound.
"Not bad, the defense is indeed very powerful."
Zhang Yang admired.
He took a few steps and deep footprints appeared on the ground.
Because he was much heavier, as if he was carrying a hundred kilograms of weight.
Obviously, the defense is enhanced, but the weight is increased and the speed is reduced.
If you meet a master, you can only become a target.
However, with the help of diversion, there is no need to worry. If the enemy attacks him, the enemy will always be hurt.
Zhang Yang found a few more rocks, refined the metal, and made a sharp dagger on the spot.
No less than the kind sold in weapon shops.
"In the future, I can make weapons, and I am also a doctor, able to treat illnesses and injuries. I have two powerful skills, and I am a man who can make money."
Zhang Yang was very satisfied.
Now I have three kinds of Tao fruits, copy, transfer, and gold.
He's quite a genius.
However, it is not enough. More Tao Fruits need to be copied.
Be the top genius.
…
On the school's martial arts training ground.
Class 1, Grade 3, is taking a kendo class.
The head teacher, Mr. Lin, stood with an imposing manner and his voice was like a bell, "The way of the sword is different from other ways. As long as you practice sword hard, accumulate over time and improve your sword skills, you will have a high chance of understanding the way of the sword.
Now, practice swordplay with me. "
Boo hoo hoo…
Dozens of students drew their swords together.
The cold light is dazzling, and the sword energy is flying in the sky.
The scene is very spectacular.
All the students were very serious and did not dare to be lazy at all.
They all hope to understand the secret of the sword and let the Tao tree bloom.
Because the way of the sword is very terrifying.
The Dao Emperor of the Sword can cut down the stars in the sky.
He can also use his sword to kill powerful enemies thousands of miles away.
It is a pity that none of the fifty students in the class can understand the way of the sword.
Teacher Lin's face was dull and extremely depressed.
This year's students are no good, they don't have any talent for swordsmanship.
At this moment, Zhang Yang came over. Looking at this grand sword practice scene, his blood boiled and his heart surged.
The way of the sword!
Fly with your sword, kill with your sword.
How awesome.
Others can't understand it, but I can, just copy Teacher Lin's Tao Fruit.
Thinking of this, his fiery gaze fell on Teacher Lin!
