Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The night is still the same, but on the street, it is already extremely quiet, and there are no people walking at night.

Fang Lang returned to his apartment without attracting anyone's attention.

As soon as he entered the house, he took out his phone and virtualized the nine books he copied.

I saw a burst of radioactive blue light projected from the screen of the mobile phone, and in this blue light, nine books appeared.

The book can be seen but not touched, but it can turn pages.

Fang Lang selected one, asked it to turn the page, and began to study it carefully.

Although he knew a lot of skills for the Quincy, he was actually just a layman.

He is only a beginner in controlling spiritual power with a human body.

The first thing I saw was a sentence.

"The combat power of the Quincy is based on the control of Lingzi."

Then, there was a lot of talk around this sentence, which probably meant that the Quincy was using the surrounding spirits to conduct high-intensity combat.

All moves and skills are based on this.

Its name is "Lingzi Cluster"!

Lingzi clustering, this is the most basic ability of the Quincy, to gather the spiritual children in the air onto the weapon, or destroy something composed of the spiritual children, gradually decompose them into the spiritual children, and then gather them on the weapon. The more stable the structure of the spirit child is, the longer it takes for the spirit child to congregate.

"Tsk tusk, this is the foundation of the foundation. Fortunately, I am not really practicing the power of the Quincy from scratch, at least it is easy to control my soul."

Fang Lang touched his chin, then looked down.

The following is a detailed introduction to the method of training the spiritual sub-cluster. With the help of the silver tube, the spiritual liquid in the silver tube is poured out, and then with the power of the quinceaner, to manipulate it, decompose it, and fit it.

But Fang Lang doesn't have a spirit tube, but it doesn't matter, he has spiritual power!

Fang Lang raised his right hand and tapped the glass on the table. Suddenly, a faint blue spirit burst out, and then gradually merged into the water in the cup.

After reaching this level of spiritual power of almost ten grids, Fang Lang began to exercise.

He placed his palm in the mouth of the cup, mobilizing the power of the Quincy to guide the spirits in the water to condense.

Gradually, the faint blue light radiated again, and after a while, a small spiritual arrow appeared in the cup.

"It's much more relaxed than expected. Is it really because I am a **** of death?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and said in secret, "Judging from this stability, it will last ten minutes."

Fang Lang did not continue practicing, but continued to look down.

After learning the basic Lingzi clustering, you need a combat weapon. The weapon is naturally a bow. It can be a manufactured solid bow or a Lingzi bow, but Lingzi bow requires a higher level of Lingzi clustering.

And with weapons, of course, Lingzi arrows are also needed, and these are all built on the Lingzi cluster.

Fang Lang began to exercise according to the book.

Improve the proficiency of your own spirit child cluster, condense the spirit child bow and spirit arrow.

This process takes at least half a month to a month for the average novice Quincy. However, Fang Lang is not a novice, he is a super-captain-level death god, and this kind of thing is easy.

In almost two hours, everything came to pass.

A small Lingzi bow is only twenty centimeters in length.

The index finger and little finger, as well as the ring finger, pinch the Lingzi bow in the form of one front and two backs, while the **** can pull the bowstring, and the thumb is responsible for gathering the Lingzi in the air into an arrow.

When the party index finger pulls the bowstring to the maximum, the thumb can be pressed on the index finger so that it can be released with one hand.

"Unexpectedly easy, Quincy Killer, but so." Fang Lang chuckled lightly, and dispersed the Lingzi Bow.

Turning his gaze, Fang Lang went on to read the Book of Extinction.

The previous content was all the basic skills of the Quincy, and he couldn't even learn this, Fang Lang could give up.

Fortunately, he accomplished this easily.

The following content surprised him a little bit.

Moving blood suit and static blood suit.

Both of these abilities are innate to purebred Quincy Masters, injecting the spirit child into the blood vessels, which greatly enhances the defense power of the body/body, or attack power.

However, the two states cannot exist at the same time. If you use the static blood equipment, you cannot use the blood equipment, and vice versa.

Seeing this, Fang Lang's eyes suddenly lit up, "This is simply armed and domineering!"

As we all know, the domineering force of armed **** is like a combination of these two forces.

"This is very good. It is probably because of this kind of power that the high-level quintessence can fight in close combat with the physical body." Fang Lang thought of a game, "Queens-killers are like the combat mage in the novel. what."

Shaking his head with a smile, Fang Lang quickly cultivated these two powers.

He has the power of a purebred Quincy in his body, but it was looted, and it probably requires a little exercise before it can be used.

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Seven thirty in the morning.

Fang Lang washed his face after eating breakfast and left the room to go to work.

Driving his car, Fang Lang didn't go directly to the empty seat general hospital, instead he spared a little bit and came to the vicinity of the empty seat first high school.

At this time it was time for school, and many students could be seen outside the school gate, rushing into the school gate.

Fang Lang chuckled lightly, pulled down the lathe, took out a small blue crystal-colored square piece from his pocket, stretched it out of the car, and pressed it lightly.

With a slap, the blue crystal-colored pieces shattered, and a strange spirit was emitted in an instant, and the group of gleaming small spirits flew towards the sky.

"Ling Bait!" Fang Lang sat in the car, watching the situation change quietly, "Let me see, Ishida Yulong's level of a Quincy."

As the voice fell, the space around the empty seat No. 1 High School constantly flashed black cavities, and the emptiness kept coming out.

The number is gathering and rising, ten, twenty, thirty, fifty, one hundred...!

At the same time, in the school, Ishida Yulong, who was going to the teacher, was startled and looked towards the sky in amazement.

There, a gap of tens of meters high was cracked, and a huge void with a pointed nose and pitch-black was slowly showing its head.

"What!?" Ishida Yulong's eyes widened, "That's...Da Xu!?"..

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