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Chapter 7 The Character of "Zhong" in My Name Refers to Loyalty

Crack!

At last, the branch in Lin Beichen's hand could not bear the force and broke directly.

But Lin Beichen seemed to be unaware of that, holding the remaining half of the branch and keeping displaying the sword skill.

Lin Beichen did not get out of this strange state until he clearly felt painful and tired in the joints of his body.

He panted with unprecedentedly bright eyes.

"The app in the phone turned out to be a substitute for practicing sword skills."

He finally figured out the function of the app.

The shadowy figure in the app, resembled him exactly, could replace the real figure to practice martial arts. Every time the figure in the app displayed the sword skills, he would have a better understanding and mastery of Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes.

Its effect was even far better than that of Lin Beichen's own practice in real life.

It took Lin Beichen just half an hour to fully master the Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes which was called the supreme skill of basic swordsmanship.

There was no bottleneck in the whole process.

Even Si Xinlin, Wu Xi, and Wu Xiaofang, who were seen as the "Once-in-twenty-year Geniuses" in Grade Two of the college, could not impossibly have such a high speed and efficiency.

"So now, I'm a genius for cultivation, right?"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Lin Beichen deliberately pulled his bushy, black and long hair backward from the forehead with his hands. The man with slicked-back hair rested his hands on his waist, looked up to the sky and laughed like a lunatic.

Did it turn out that the phone was actually a magic weapon for cultivation?

It was interesting.

In this way, no matter which martial methods and skills he learned, he only needed to download the corresponding APPs in the phone. Then he could become increasingly stronger without any effort!

With such a phone, he could conquer the whole continent.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Lin Beichen's laughter as frightening as a night owl's filled the whole campus.

A dozen sleeping birds were awakened, fluttering their wings and fleeing away in a panic.

It was terrible.

Young Master went crazy again.

Steward Wang covered his forehead with a look of horror and stood away subconsciously.

"However, why is there nothing but Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes in this mobile phone?"

Laughing wildly for a while, Lin Beichen supported his right elbow with his left hand, pinched his chin with his right hand, and pondered.

In today's class, the old teacher Ding Sanshi had taught two things totally.

Primary Mystery Energy Condensing Skill.

Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes.

Only the latter appeared in the app store of the phone.

Did it randomly appear?

Or…

Was there any other reason?

Lin Beichen tended to believe the latter thought.

He pondered for a while and suddenly remembered something.

"When Ding Sanshi taught the Primary Mystery Energy Condensing Skill in the first lesson, I didn’t listen carefully but studied the mobile phone. In the second lesson, when he demonstrated the Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes, I still didn’t listen carefully, but I did something else..."

At that time, Lin Beichen used the phone as a camera and took a video of Ding Sanshi's demonstration of the Basic Close Triple Sword strikes.

At that moment, he just wanted to try taking a video and saw if he could trigger any new functions.

Was that the reason?

So, if he took a video when the teacher was demonstrating the martial methods and skills, he could take the contents of methods and skills in the phone. Then some unknown mysterious force could turn the video into apps for cultivation?

"Such a scientific and logical deduction must be the truth. Haha, the handsome appearance coupled with a high IQ makes such a perfect man as me... Hahaha!"

Lin Beichen laughed again while covering his forehead.

However, as great men had once said, practice is the sole criterion for testing truth.

So, Lin Beichen decided to verify the deduction again in the class tomorrow, just in case.

He would take a video of other course's content and see if there would be new APPs in the application store.

It was urgent to pass the Midyear Competition of the Third Junior College within three days, successfully stay at college, and to develop himself for a while.

It required strength.

Right now, he had mastered the Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes, and it should not be a problem to defeat any one of second-grade warriors in this college.

But this was not enough.

Because being invincible among second-grade warriors could not guarantee that he would definitely pass the Midyear Competition.

He must be invincible among the third-grade warriors.

"In this world, martial skills and Mystery Energy supplement each other, just like the relationship between the martial moves and Qi on the earth in my previous life. Without enough Qi, supreme martial moves cannot exert enormous power. At the same time, without supreme martial moves, a great amount of Qi can only exert the sharply decreased power.

"So, I have to find a way to quickly raise the level of Mystery Energy in my body."

Lin Beichen had an increasingly clearer mind.

The phone was just the key to improving strength.

In the class tomorrow, he must take videos carefully and try to get an app for cultivating Mystery Energy.

Lin Beichen took out his mobile phone subconsciously and took a look at it.

Shit!

Immediately, he jumped high in the sky.

The phone's battery was at 15% power.

The phone's battery was being drained faster.

It must be because the Basic Close Triple Sword Strikes APP was running in the background.

It was a very simple common sense that the more phone apps were running; the more power would be consumed.

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?"

Lin Beichen, who was laughing wildly just now, was a little scared now.

Using APPs for cultivation was indeed forceful.

But if the phone was power off, everything would be bullshit.

But how could he charge it?

He had not had any idea yet until now.

At this time-- "Young Master? Are you okay, Young Master?"

When Steward Wang saw Lin Beichen continuously switching his mood between laughing widely and being blank, he always felt that Young Master had received too much stimulation so that his brain disorder attack was increasingly frequent. The more he thought, the more he felt Lin Beichen wrong. Then he walked to Lin Beichen trucklingly.

Lin Beichen woke up from his meditation.

Looking at the triangular-shaped face close to him, Lin Beichen thought of something and asked, "You dog, my family has got into deep trouble. Your supporter is gone, and the accountants, servants, and guards also run away. Why not go away?"

On hearing that, Steward Wang immediately patted his chest, and said indignantly and righteously, "Young Master, what are you talking about? My name is Wang Zhong, and the character of 'Zhong' refers to loyalty. I'm famous for my loyalty. Alive, my body belongs to the Lin family; dead, I am a ghost of the Lin family. How can I ignore Young Master when you're in trouble? I'm never a man worse than beasts."

Lin Beichen was still half doubtful. "Are you such a loyal man?"

"Of course, what's more, I see you grow up." Steward Wang seemed to be kind and amiable in an instant. "In my heart, Young Master is like my son. How can I abandon my son?"

Immediately, Lin Beichen was a little moved.

A gale proves the vigorous grass, and drawbacks tell who is loyal to you.

However, the next moment, he reacted suddenly.

Eh?

Something was wrong.

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