Ascension

Chapter 47 Guagua
Mr. Yehan, who used to like to soak in immersive baths and didn't like to be disturbed very much, looked at the cheerfully swimming little tadpoles, tongue-tied and shocked.

The skill "Floating Bubble" doesn't have many chaotic spirit patterns.

If this is used as the criterion for judging the ability value of the spirit, it is dispensable and meaningless.

but……

This is what the little tadpole just realized!

It just showed its desire to play with Mr. Ye Han, and after a while of groping, it acquired an extra skill without making a sound.

This is the scary thing about talented players?
If you want to pick the stars in the sky in the future, if you have a clear thought, you can also comprehend the related skills, right?

"Eye?"

The little tadpole still didn't realize how much impact his talent of comprehending skills casually brought to the big tadpole.

But it noticed the strangeness of the big tadpole, and gradually stopped swimming, just floating on the water, looking up at him, dumbfounded and cute.

"It's okay, I'll praise you."

Mr. Ye Han tapped its forehead, and while smiling, his mood gradually calmed down.

The information that can be determined so far, "Move like a stone", this must be the racial skill of the pure white tadpole.

Even, its intensity is too high, it is likely to be exclusive, and the possibility of other races comprehending it is close to zero.

Relatively speaking, "spit water" is particularly common.

As long as the water-type spirits are willing, as long as they have a mouth, they can comprehend it with a little time.

After all, this is a prerequisite for many water-based skills. Only by mastering "spit water" first can you upgrade to skills such as "water gun", "water column" and "water bomb".

As for the "floating bubble"...

This skill is quite special.

It is relatively tasteless. Water-type spirits with flying ability or amphibious survivability don't need such basic skills at all.

Pure aquatic species, from birth to death, all stay in the water, this skill is meaningless to them.

It is only possible to use the contracted spirit who signed a contract with the owner, and in some cases escaped from the river to avoid suffocation.

And the mainstream way for them to master the "floating bubble" is to customize the training plan by the head of the family, carefully cultivate it for a period of time, and then have the opportunity to comprehend and master it.

"It's getting more and more interesting..."

"Maybe I'm witnessing the initial stage of a certain epic water giant in the future, from zero to one..."

Mr. Ye Han teased the little tadpole with his fingers, and the little tadpole fled away with a whoosh, and started playing in the bathtub again.

"I'll give you a name, let's call it 'Guagua'."

"By the time you are able to call 'croak', you will have grown into a young frog, ready to show off in front of the world."

"Eye?"

The little tadpole stopped abruptly, and a trace of luster disappeared in the eyes the size of a grain of rice.

"Wow~~~"

Mr. Yehan continued to take a bath, rubbing mud while soaking.

After half an hour of immersion, he was willing to leave the bathtub, looked at his tired self in the mirror, and nodded to express his satisfaction.

"grown ups."

The bathroom door was left open, and the Desert Witch walked right in.

She held up a large pile of clothes with pliers, handed them to Mr. Yehan, and asked respectfully:

"Is this what's in your closet, what's next for your home, or do you need to travel?"

"Eh?" Lord Ye Han was slightly surprised by such a caring witch.

He took out a set of cotton training clothes and held them in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to put them on.

"Of course I have to go out."

"My perception of you is biased. For the rest of the day, you can go to the training hall to test your skills."

"Yes." Huazhu stared at the ground without squinting.

"But..." Mr. Yehan glanced at himself in the glasses, his long black hair was hanging down, almost touching his waist.

"Before going out, give me a haircut."

"Such long hair, even if tied up, will affect the coordination of the body, which is not conducive to flexibility in critical moments."

"Cut, haircut?"

Huazhu was stunned for a while, and the witch language was incoherent.

"The first time is raw, the second time is cooked, feel free to cut boldly."

Mr. Yehan found a half-person-high bench, sat down, and greeted warmly:

"I can cut it myself, but you can finish it with two clicks, which is quick and worry-free."

"oh oh……"

The desert witch's mind went blank for a moment, never expecting that the cold and mysterious adult in front of others would have such a side behind his back.

She hesitated for a while, seeing that Mr. Yehan was serious, not joking.

Raising the pliers tremblingly, pointing at the position Yehan-jun gestured, activated the skill "Clamp", and cut it with a click.

"good."

The weight on the head suddenly lightened. Looking in the mirror, the length of the hair changed back to the previous short and medium hair.

Because there are some natural slightly curly, a wild temperament is highlighted in the mess.

The femininity brought by the previous pale skin seems to have been weakened a bit, and the overall look is more pleasing to the eye.

"Yeah!"

The little tadpole with its head sticking out of the water looked surprised.

I always thought that the black and long thing was the tail of a big tadpole.

It was... cut off? !
The little tadpole turned his head, staring at his dangling little tail, thinking for a while.

"Hey, hey, don't think about it."

Mr. Ye Han jumped at his temples, afraid that the little tadpole would comprehend the strange skills of "survival by cutting off its tail". When Jie Shi was a lizard or a tadpole?Don't be too outrageous.

"Yeah..."

The little tadpole, Guagua, looked at the big tadpole again, remembering his new appearance.

"We're going to the training hall, do you want to come together?"

"Yeah!"

The little tadpole swam around, spit out a bubble from its small mouth, wrapped itself, and floated up again.

"There are floating bubbles, and if you leave the water tank for a short time, you don't have to worry about suffocation or drying up..."

Put on your clothes, prepare a clean handkerchief, and make sure that your personal badge, blood-sucking dagger, and shield turtle shell are on your body.

Mr. Yehan went to the kitchen and rummaged through it.

After 1 minute, a jug appeared in his hand.

Although new, no signs of use.

But the style is old, the leather shell is faintly aging, and the daily necessities that are suspected to be backlogged in the villa should have been eliminated long ago.

"Guagua, come and try."

"If I can accept it, I will take you out together in the future. It would be good to see the world earlier."

Mr. Yehan poured nine tenths of clean water and nothing else. He opened the bottle, pointed at the tadpole, and signaled it to jump in.

"Eye?"

The little tadpole poked his head curiously, and stared at the dark bottle.

He raised his head again, looked at the big tadpole, blinked his small eyes a few times, and got in very trustingly.

"Walking on the road will definitely be bumpy, can you really adapt to it?"

Mr. Yehan shook the bottle, and under the violent shock, the tadpoles instantly turned into stones and sank to the bottom without moving.

It didn't return to its original state until the vortex in the bottle gradually calmed down, looking up at the light on the top of the probe with its big head up, and there was no panic or panic in its eyes.

"Quick response, stable mood, nothing should happen..."

Lord Ye Han relaxes.

If the tadpoles cannot adapt to unexpected situations, take them by force.

Once stressed, it will seriously affect the future physical and mental health, and the loss outweighs the gain.

"Take it easy for a day, wait until tomorrow to go to class with Tu Long, and see if I can find some simple equipment from him, and change you to a more comfortable container..."

Drawing a big pancake, Mr. Yehan slung the leather water bottle over his shoulder, twisted the mouth of the bottle half a circle, and deliberately didn't close it tightly.

Then there is the recycling of flower candles. At this stage, the witch can't just walk on the street casually. There is no benefit at all, only a bunch of troubles.

……

There is no need to find a station to go to the training hall, it can be reached on foot in 10 minutes.

This is one of the most teaching buildings in Canghai Pavilion, with a total of more than 150 buildings, distributed in every corner of the college.

There are three near Ye Hanjun's residence, and they are all medium-sized.

As long as there are not too strict requirements, the first rank of the family master is enough. The only thing to worry about is whether there are enough spirit stones in the wallet.

"It's here, it's here."

What catches the eye is a green crystal building, which pursues fashion in appearance.

Especially under the sunlight, it looks like an oversized diamond ring, which makes people's eyes hurt.

Lord Yehan strolled in the courtyard, followed the crowd in twos and threes, and walked towards the main entrance together.

"Roar!!"

"Meow! Meow!"

"Cack! Cluck! Skarska! . . . "

As soon as he entered the door, a mess of voices poured into his ears.

"Ironhead Frog! Use the Head Butt!"

"Facing this wall! Break it for me!"

"Big Zhuang! Get up! You must practice to exhaustion today, or you won't be able to drink Dagu thick soup!"

"Bigfoot, run, life is sprinting!"

"Sweat more today and bleed less tomorrow. This is to exercise your endurance. Don't be lazy!"

……

The training is in full swing, so lively.

These sounds originate from the public area on the left hand side.

There are a lot of auxiliary equipment and training props there, and because there is no charge, it has always been the most frequented place for civilian students, not one of them.

Yehan-jun glanced at it, his heart itching.

With so many people, it should be a good place to coach, right?

In order to promote the rapid growth of authority, the key is to abide by the law of resonance.

"Sir, do you need a service?"

A young lady with a professional smile was sitting on the back of a gray rock frog, bouncing towards it.

The corners of Ye Hanjun's eyes trembled slightly, and he remembered the problem of riding frogs, and his breathing stagnated slightly.

"I'm going to...the private training room."

"Sir, is this your first time?" the guide lady said with a sweet smile, "If you're here for the first time, you need to recharge in advance."

"Our private training rooms are divided into several grades, with different functions and categories, and the charging standards are different."

"How much is the average consumption standard?" Mr. Ye Han asked frankly.

"Well... because ours is an intermediate training hall, the venue is larger than that of the primary training hall, and the environment is better. The matching protective gear, formation patterns, and props are all relatively new styles... On average, we charge about 1 low-grade spirit stone per hour as a rental fee."

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