Chapter 758 Focus
Nonsense!
Pu Shi’s eyelids twitched. He couldn’t help but want to give a lecture on the spot.
Not long ago, he had heard from Li Qingran that Fang Heng could produce holy water. At that time, he hadn’t asked in detail. He had only thought that Fang Heng had borrowed the ability of a rare item in the game.
He hadn’t expected that Fang Heng had actually learned about the sacred study.
Wasn’t this nonsense?!
Other academic studies might be fine, but the sacred study that conflicted with necromancy?
Cultivating both at the same time would not only increase the difficulty of learning sacred study thousands of times, but it would also greatly affect necromancy in the future path of cultivation.
He clearly had a brilliannt talent in necromancy, yet he still chose to go astray?
He had gone astray!
Looking at Pu Shi’s gloomy expression and questioning gaze, Fang Heng had the feeling that he had been caught by his teacher when he went to the internet cafe after class.
He could not help but add, “I didn’t learn much. It was just for self-defense.”
Pu Shi controlled his temper and shook his head.
No matter what, it was a blessing in disguise.
After he went out, he would think of a way to help Fang Heng forget about the sacred study. He would try not to leave any sequelae, even if it was compensation.
Pu Shi did not like to owe others favors. With this thought in mind, he continued, “Fang Heng, try the purification spell again.”
Fang Heng reached out and flipped open the Book of Creation.
Buzz…
A warm dark golden light enveloped Li Qingran’s wound.
“Chi Chi Chi…”
The green mist evaporated again.
Li Qingran gritted her teeth and endured the pain.
When the light dissipated, the aura of the curse surrounding the wound was slightly dispelled.
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Eh? How could this be?
Pu Shi widened his eyes and his heart skipped a beat.
He turned around and stared at Fang Heng as if he saw him in a new light.
It wasn’t basic sacred study. Had he already mastered the elementary sacred study?
How was that possible?
It would take at least one to two years for an ordinary person to advance from a basic sacred study to an elementary sacred study.
If they were to learn it in the elementary game, it would take even longer. Not to mention that Fang Heng also had necromancy, which was the complete opposite of necromancy. Learning it would take twice the effort!
In theory, it was impossible for him to advance to the elementary level.
Pu Shi looked at Fang Heng and suppressed the doubts in his heart.
He felt that Fang Heng had more and more secrets.
Eh?
Wait…
If it was the elementary sacred study…
Pu Shi thought of something.
He couldn’t help but size up Fang Heng, his eyes revealing a thoughtful expression.
Without a doubt, Fang Heng’s elementary sacred study would be of great use to their entire team.
Unfortunately, he was still too weak, and his ability wasn’t enough…
“Teacher, is there a problem?”
Fang Heng had been stared at by Teacher Pu Shi for more than half a minute, and he felt a little scared.
“It’s nothing. You’ve done very well. Leave the rest to me.”
Pu Shi withdrew his gaze from Fang Heng,
The surrounding players were all shocked when they heard Instructor Pu Shi’s words.
Given Instructor Pu Shi’s personality, words such as ‘you’ve done very well’ would not have come out of his mouth.
It must be of great achievement for him to say such words. Could it be that Fang Heng had saved the Federation?
Pu Shi took out a bottle of powder-like medicine from his pocket and poured it on Li Qingran’s wound. Then, he nodded to another player beside him and said, “Bandage it.”
“Yes, Teacher.”
“Thank you, Teacher.”
After sprinkling the medicine powder, Li Qingran felt the pain in her arm greatly lessen. She then looked at Fang Heng and said, “Thank you too, Fang Heng.”
In a short moment, Pu Shi had already made up his mind.
He stood up and looked at Fang Heng again. “Fang Heng, I have something to tell you in private. Follow me.”
“Uh….”
Why was he suddenly so serious?
Could it be that Instructor Pu Shi had discovered something?
Fang Heng’s heart trembled. He nodded and said, “Yes, Instructor.”
Pu Shi brought Fang Heng to the maze outside the fallen corridor.
When there was no one around, he asked, “How long have you been studying the sacred study?”
Fang Heng couldn’t figure out Teacher Pu Shi’s intention, so he gave a vague answer. “Eh, it’s been a while.”
“Heh.” Pu Shi snorted. “Not telling the
truth.”
Fang Heng thought that Teacher Pu Shi was quite sharp, and he could tell at a glance.
Indeed, it had not been long. He had only learned it for two days.
“Forget it. If you don’t want to say it, then forget it.”
Waving his hand, Pu Shi continued, “The situation in the central area of the fallen corridor is very bad. Your sacred skill can be of great help to the team. I hope that you can continue to study the sacred study for a period of time.”
Ah?
Fang Heng was stunned. He did not expect Pu Shi to say this.
“Why? Are you surprised?”
“Your current skill level of the sacred study is not high. I will think of ways to raise your skill level.”
“Dickey should have mentioned to you the shortcomings of practicing multiple academic skills at the same time. I must remind you again that practicing the sacred study will have a significant negative impact on your future practice of necromancy. In the future, your practice of necromancy will become more and more difficult.”
Pu Shi turned his head to look at Fang Heng with a solemn expression and said, “You can choose your future path. After you have thought it through, tell me if you are willing to continue practicing the sacred study.”
Fang Heng was stunned again. He did not understand what Pu Shi meant.
What? Pu Shi wanted to help him raise the skill level of his sacred study? There was such a good thing?
Fang Heng already knew about the so-called negative effects of cultivating the sacred study.
Back then, he was affected by the absorption rate of the sealing stone pillar, which was 1,821:1.
But now, it was different.
With the academic integration skill, most of the negative effects had been eliminated.
Furthermore, he could use the zombie clones to cheat, so the increasing difficulty of cultivation was almost negligible…
For a moment, Fang Heng felt as if he had been hit by a pie in the sky. He was a little confused and stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to do.
He quickly asked, “Teacher Pu Shi, are you saying that you want to help me train in the sacred study?”
“Yes.”
Pu Shi nodded and continued to explain.
“The situation in the fallen corridor is terrible. We don’t have much time left. Training is just a support. If you want to improve in a short period of time, you’ll have to rely on the accumulation of equipment. You don’t need to worry about that. I’ll work with the Necromancer Association and the Federation to customize a plan for you. We’ll provide you with equipment to enhance your skill effect.”
Fang Heng thought to himself, “This is
good!”
He agreed readily, “I’m willing to learn. Thank you, Teacher!”
Pu Shi nodded resolutely to Fang Heng in his heart.
“I understand the damage this matter has caused you. After this matter is over, the Necromancer Association will compensate you. I also promise you that I will do everything in my power to help you solve the problem of your two academic conflicts.”
Pu Shi patted Fang Heng’s shoulder. “Fang Heng, I’m very sorry. We need to borrow your strength to leave the fallen corridor. We have no other choice.”
After saying all this, Pu Shi sighed in his heart.
The strength of the Shrine of Bones was too strong. He no longer had the confidence to stop the power of the shrine.
“Go back. I will communicate with your teacher, Dickey. If everything goes smoothly, I need you to maintain absolute focus during this period of time and do your best to cultivate the sacred study.”
“Mm.”
Fang Heng was secretly delighted.
Obtaining assistance from the Necromancer Association and the Federation for free?
There was such a good thing?
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