Chapter 571: System, are you doing something? (Gas school refueling)

"System, your uncle!"
McGonagall only came to his heart and slammed a silver lightning bolt through the sky, like a silver thread that descended from the sky, and the bucket-like lightning bolted directly on his head. .
The current spread throughout his body, and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, as if dancing in lightning.
This night, the residents of the chaotic city heard a huge thunder, as if they were blowing in their ears, awakened many people’s dreams, and did not understand the bright moon hanging outside, even a cloud could not see why Thunder.
"Mother, I just saw a person dancing in the thunder." A little boy shouted excitedly in front of the window.
"Hurry and go to sleep, or I will let you know how to dance under the board." The curtain was pulled and the voice of a majestic woman came.
I don't know how long it took, and McGonagall felt that the body had recovered consciousness. The fingers moved and raised his hand and touched his face. It was a click of a click, and the fingertips were numb, and he quickly put his hand down. I couldn't help but vomit in my heart: "System, don't you improve your physical fitness? Do you want to use the Thunder directly? You are Laozi in the robbery!"
The clothes on the body have been burnt, and the ash is lost as soon as it is moved. Fortunately, the key position remains intact.
"The host, you are asking for a one-time physical improvement point, because the host's body was seriously injured in the past, and it is necessary to use high-intensity lightning strikes to restore vitality. Conventional currents have been difficult to function, so the system is used from high altitude. A number of transmission techniques, extracting a part of the lightning, accurately guided to the host, should the host not praise the greatness of science at this time?" The system sounded a bit smug.
McGonagall turned his eyes and was too lazy to continue to argue with the system. Instead, he began to feel his body seriously. The muscle numbness was quickly eliminated, stepping forward step by step, and the sense of power slowly feedback from his feet. When you get to the body, every step has a new feeling, it is a stronger feeling than before, and this feeling is still improving.
When walking to the edge of the balcony, McGonagall stopped, the paralysis caused by thunder and lightning was completely eliminated, clenched his fists, and a familiar and strange sense of power rose from the bottom of his heart. He felt that he even now You can kill a tin cow with a punch.
"The physical fitness of the third-level knight is originally this feeling. The world is really amazing. It should be the so-called spiritual power flowing in the body?" McGonagall closed his eyes and felt that the silk was repeated. The things that flow in the body are like a gas, but also like a liquid.
Spiritual power is something unique to the Nolan continent. The magician relies on meditation to cultivate spiritual power. The dragon family is born with a strong body and a gift that can constantly evolve and evolve. The devil can rely on blood, the forest troll, the demon... Its unique advanced approach.
The weak human beings can stand on the Nolan continent with a strong ethnic group and gradually grow into one of the eight races. Apart from the awakening of the magician, human beings discover and master the spiritual cultivation, so that ordinary humans also have The rapid advancement method and the ability to fight against powerful races and even dragons are the decisive reasons.
Spiritual power can make human body limits constantly developed, and humans can explode powerful power and speed. This is also the demon that human knights can fear not to be strong. The top knights like McGregor can even kill dragons. .
However, spiritual power is not something that everyone can cultivate. Being a knight is one of the best in the world. Only a breakthrough to a third-level knight can cultivate spiritual power. After that, the advanced level of cultivation is closely related to spiritual power, and it is almost complementary.
Opening his eyes, McGonagall walked to the small room on the balcony and took the long sword in the corner box. He stepped out and the sword was squirted out, and a cold light flashed through the sword. The air seemed to be Cut the general, even the moonlight has a trace of embarrassment.
Meg's mouth showed a smile, the same sword, obviously faster and stronger than before, what is needed now is to upgrade the sword to the level of strength as soon as possible.
After collecting the sword, the rags on the ground were cleaned up, and McGonton was going to take a shower before going downstairs, and then went straight to the kitchen trial field to learn to make moon cakes, and practiced the sword by the way.
But as soon as I entered the bathroom and saw myself in the mirror, I was shocked by myself.
The mirror was dark, and there was only one man with dark black shorts on his body. It seemed to be a miner who had just climbed out of the mine. Only the teeth were white, and a short hair burst, which was very fashionable.
"System, only three levels will use a thunder, will not be the fifth thunder?" McGonagall looked strangely in the mirror and asked himself.
"Host, you can rest assured that this system will not do such cruel things." The sound of the system sounded, with a bit of comfort: "The two thunders have not been experienced yet, let's step by step, slowly Come, don't worry."
Just want to be relieved, McGonagall raised his eyebrows. Sure enough, this guy can't believe it. Today, this thunder and lightning will not be used for him. If he comes to two, he is afraid that he will be directly discharged.
Moreover, if someone later told him to be a lightning bolt, he would definitely tell her that the lightning is at least thick!
After returning to gas, McGonagall began to wash quickly. The carbon ash and layer of ash on the body were quickly washed away. The skin returned to normal color, and it was light and white. It should have been conditioned by lightning and it was quite delicate. .
The emaciated body has become normal now. Although there is no exaggerated bulging muscle, but the shape of the shape without losing the sense of strength, the six packs that can be clearly seen on the lower abdomen make him very satisfied, completely It is his ideal body.
Taking back the narcissistic gaze, and putting on a pajamas, Meg was lightly handed close to the room, and when he lay down on the bed, he directly opened the golden experience pack in his mind.
A message flooded into McGonagall's mind and quickly merged with memory, quickly turning into McGon's experience and memory.
McGonagall quickly digested the contents of the experience pack with his eyes closed. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes. His expression was a little weird. "System, are you doing things? Five moon cakes in this moon cake." The miracle exists, you actually put it in the first place! The bean paste, the ice skin is not better than it! The moon cake should be sweet!"