I Am Not The Machine King Chapter 13

　　 Seeing the message from Wu Di, Lin Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth.

　　 After scrolling back, he threw the phone aside.

　　 "Is this mechanical type spirit seed so strong?"

　　 Lin Yuan thought excitedly.

　　 The 17-year-old second-level four-mai martial artist is certainly nothing.

　　 But the total amount of spiritual power in the early forties can open the four channels, which shows the strength of the spiritual seed.

　　The higher the realm, the more spiritual power in the body will move, and the cultivation will naturally be faster.

　　 After only a few days of cultivating the mechanical spirit seed, Lin Yuan could clearly feel the increase in spiritual power in his body, and he definitely made progress.

　　 "You must be admitted to the military academy."

　　 "Only military academies have instructors in the Department of Mechanical Engineering."

　　 After taking a shower, Lin Yuan finally felt tired from the inside out.

　　 Then slowly closed his eyes, a tight heartstring finally loosened completely, and soon fell asleep.

　　 The mechanical psychic skills are extremely intensive and require constant concentration.

　　 Lin Yuan's decomposition and practice in the afternoon, coupled with the evening's practice, made continuous breakthroughs and was exhausted physically and mentally.

　　 When practicing in the early morning of the next day, Wu Di stood alone in the courtyard and stretched his bones.

　　 Some muttered to himself who doubted life:

　　 "Am I still awake, dreaming?"

Snapped-

　　 Wu Di slapped himself, then covered his aching right cheek.

　　 Lin Yuan didn't even practice in the morning? !

　　 This is the first time in more than three years.

　　As a brother, Wu Di clearly knows how self-discipline Lin Yuan is.

　　Is Lin Yuan able to do things like absent training?

　　 Then Wu Di looked at Lin Yuan's room with some worry:

　　 "Damn, it won't die..."

　　 crunch—

　　 After knocking on the door twice, no one answered, Wu Di gently unscrewed Lin Yuan's door, revealing a small head.

　　 After confirming that Lin Yuan is still breathing, Wu Di whispered:

　　 "Fuck."

　　 "What did you do last night, sleeping so badly?"

　　 The knock on the door could not wake Lin Yuan, one can imagine how dead Lin Yuan slept.

"never mind."

　　 "It's fine if you don't die."

　　 Wu Di brought the door to the room and struggled for a while, but he made up his mind to practice early in the morning for a while.

　　 By the time Lin Yuanyouyou woke up, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning, almost ten o'clock.

　　 Lin Yuan felt that he had never slept so well before.

　　 broke through the two veins, and when I woke up, I felt full of power all over.

　　 "Huh..."

　　 Lin Yuan twisted his neck and came to the living room. On the dining table, there were the buns leftover from Wu Di's meal in the morning, and a note.

　　 has three big characters written on it:

　　 "Be temperate!"

　　 Lin Yuan was speechless, and threw the note in the trash can.

　　 After eating and drinking enough, he again devoted himself to the practice of decomposing spirit iron.

　　 "Sure enough."

　　 When Lin Yuan ran the mechanical system spirit power again and began to decompose the spirit iron, he could clearly feel the acceleration of the mechanical transformation.

　　 broke through the spiritual power of the four channels and released it more smoothly than before, but it was not as exaggerated as the qualitative change.

　　 In the next period of time, Lin Yuan formulated a detailed training plan.

　　Because the mechanical spirit skills of the mechanical system are extremely mentally consuming, it can't continue.

　　 So Lin Yuan combined spiritual skills training, martial arts training and spiritual power training.

　　 Maintain a high-intensity and reasonable training state.

　　 As for Lin Yuan's decomposition speed of the first-level spirit iron, as the spiritual power increases, the increase in proficiency gradually matures.

　　 In a blink of an eye, a month passed.

　　 During this month, Lin Yuan was unable to leave the gate, and the second gate did not move forward.

　　 Even the courses that I had been attending before and the liberal arts union Kaolin Yuan all dropped out.

　　 Liberal arts students are not allowed to be absent. They are not as free as martial arts students and can choose courses based on their own practice.

　　 Before, Lin Yuan had left a way for himself.

　　 Even if Wu Ke really has a bad talent in the end, there is no hope to get ahead, and there is no point in sticking to it.

　　 Then Lin Yuan could only transfer to liberal arts.

　　 But it's completely different now.

　　 Lin Yuan has found his own future path, and his future is bright.

　　 So I almost gave up liberal arts decisively.

　　 Of course, this made the school of Qingshan No. 1 High School angry enough.

　　 If Lin Yuan was an ordinary liberal arts genius, the school would have been lazy to take care of him.

　　 Remote and remote Lin Yuan is the kind of liberal arts genius who is rare in a century.

　　 If you take the liberal arts college entrance examination, you will definitely be able to create the glory of the liberal arts in the entire Qingshan No. 1 Middle School.

　　 They couldn't find Lin Yuan, so they went to Lin Yuan's father, Lin Shouyi.

　　 Also three times before and after.

　　 What was even more unexpected was that they had all said good and bad things, and even Lin Shouyi's thoughts could not be changed!

　　 "Destroy it, hurry up, tired."

　　 Lin Shouyi insisted on letting Lin Yuan choose by himself, and finally made the school completely desperate.

　　 really wanted to pry open the heads of the father and son to see what they were made of.

　　 One month later.

　　 In the evening, Wu Di announced a "good news" as soon as he came back:

　　 "Lin Yuan!"

　　 "The school is all over the world wanting you, I've been found."

　　 Lin Yuan continued to make mechanical transformation with his left and right hands and said at the same time:

　　 "What did the school say?"

　　 Wu Di laughed, "They said that as long as you want to take liberal arts, you can make an exception and break the school rules for you."

　　 "The door to liberal arts is always open for you."

　　 In Aoyama Ichi Middle School, liberal arts students are basically expelled from liberal arts if they miss one month of classes for no good reason.

　　 But Lin Yuan is so special that the school left him a back door.

　　 "But I don't think you need it anymore as you look like this."

　　 Wu Di smiled while sitting down.

　　 As the brother who knows Lin Yuan's cultivation progress best, he knows how fast Lin Yuan is now.

　　 From the last time he was injured, Lin Yuan has broken through the sixth channel in just one month.

　　 The speed of cultivation is almost like riding a rocket!

　　 If you continue to practice at this speed, there may be a real chance to reach the tenth channel state before the college entrance examination.

　　 "I am going to school tomorrow."

　　 Wu Di who was drinking Coke suddenly squirted out and looked at Lin Yuan:

　　 "What did you say?"

　　 Just finished saying that the school is looking for Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan will go to school tomorrow.

　　 Are you afraid of being caught on the spot, a wave of brainwashing for three hours?

　　 Lin Yuan smiled and said:

　　 "I'm going to a martial arts class, and I will find my opponents to learn from each other."

　　 Wu Di suddenly became excited, "Your first stage of cultivation is over?"

　　 "Come, come, come, play one game!"

　　 "I can finally beat you up again!"

　　 "Ah! Cool!"

　　 A month ago, Lin Yuan was completely immersed in his cultivation.

　　 At the beginning, I practiced against Lin Yuan several times, but because of the huge difference in spiritual power and the jerky use of Lin Yuan's mechanical power, Wu Di could only fight completely.

　　 Even if he beat Lin Yuan several times, he didn't get pleasure.

　　 Lin Yuan said that he would wait until the end of the first phase of his training before fighting.

　　 The time has come.

"Come."

　　 Hearing Lin Yuan facing off, Wu Di was instantly energetic:

　　 "Oh yo yo! Crazy yo."

　　 "I'll get a wooden knife!"

　　 "You are waiting."

　　 Wu Di quickly ran back to the room and took a wooden knife for daily practice.

When 　　 came out, he saw that Lin Yuan was already standing in the middle of the courtyard, warming himself up continuously.

　　 "How much power do I use?"

　　 Wu Di knocked on his back with a wooden knife and asked arrogantly.

Chapter end

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