The closed eyes gradually opened.
Yan Zhou's hands quickly changed to integrate the spiritual energy. The surrounding air rippled...
She broke through the middle stage of foundation building.
Yan Zhou counted the days and found that it would take an opportunity to form the elixir. It could take decades at the earliest, or one or two years at the earliest.
Based on the qualifications of this body, the normal speed should be three years.
After thinking about it, Yan Zhou turned on his light brain and clicked on the star network hot search.
It's all tidbits about traffic stars, and there's no trace of the strange beasts.
Sure enough, as she had guessed, the Chenhuan Military Department suppressed the matter.
A new message was flashed above, which came from the official ID of Dorian Affiliated School. Yan Zhou clicked on it and took a look.
It's a notification.
The general content is that all candidates whose scores have been checked are asked to come to school before two o'clock this afternoon to test their talent and abilities. The official inquiry channel of Dorian Affiliated School is also attached below.
Yan Zhou entered the candidate number and scanned his eyes before entering.
There is only one score column on the empty interface:
Yan Zhou - 14878 - Mecha Combat - Martial Arts Test Score - 930 (plus 50 points)
Yan Zhou was startled and didn't understand where the 50 points in the brackets were added, so he moved his eyes downward and saw the two lines of small words marked below.
Note: The speed score for this test will be calculated as 300 points.
Because of Yan Zhou’s bravery in the examination room, I will give you 50 points for my encouragement.
Fifty points for encouragement...
Yan Zhou knew where this score came from. It was the extra score she got for saving the boy.
but.
Was it really captured by the surveillance machine in the examination room? After all, she acted very quickly at that time, and the strong wind whipped up by the alien beast had already blown away the surrounding robots.
Somewhat strange...
But Yan Zhou didn't dwell on it and quickly put the matter behind him, adding fifty points was better than not adding anything at all.
After "enjoying" the hotel's nutrient solution, Yan Zhou put on the mask of pain again.
The flavor of today’s nutrient solution is hawthorn. In fact, the fresh fruit of hawthorn tastes good, but I don’t know what the company that made this nutrient solution is so crazy about. They actually added chili pepper and bitter melon into it...
The result is a sour, spicy and bitter taste.
Search online, Huo! The ratings are pretty high, and the following are all positive reviews.
I really can't imagine anyone liking this weird taste.
Perhaps inspired by the nutrient solution, Yan Zhou silently searched for food at Dorian Affiliated School.
After all, it is a high school affiliated with a military academy, so the food is poor.
Yan Zhou's mind was a little nostalgic for the days when the sect's disciples would serve her barbecue in order to escape punishment.
From that time on, even if the monks did not need to eat, they still liked to go to the mortal market to look for delicious food.
There are many search results, most of which are good reviews.
The one with the most likes is:
[Can you believe it, the first time I had ancient French cuisine in my life was at Dorian Affiliated School. What impressed me most was the barbecue restaurant on the corner of the third floor of the second cafeteria. At night, it was simply a mecca for late night snacks! The most important thing is that most of the dishes in the cafeteria are not expensive. Unlike those restaurants outside that cost tens of thousands of stars, the cheaper ones cost only a few hundred or tens of dollars. The price gap is simply huge! 】
There were too many replies, and Yan Zhou didn't scroll down to read them. This piece of information already satisfied her.
As long as it's not a shoddy nutrient solution like a hotel.
Yan Zhou, who was leisurely brushing his brain, thought in his mind.
…
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Zhou arrived at Dorian Affiliated School.
When he came in for the first time, Yan Zhou couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the scenery of the school, which was beautifully laid out like a manor.
The reputation of the Chenhuan Star Territory for being extremely wealthy is really no nonsense. These floor tiles are all made of top-grade fallen cloud stones mined specifically from the Zheyun Star Territory. The patterns on the tiles are like flowing clouds, very elegant and delicate.
Passing by the fountain garden, Yan Zhou followed the crowd to a training ground in the school.
Because of the testing, this area was temporarily requisitioned, and no other students from the school were there.
Yan Zhou felt a slight chill as soon as he stepped into the training ground made of high-precision metal.
A mecha was parked in the center of the training ground. It looked like an ordinary light mecha, and it should be used for training.
Even so, it also makes a lot of people who have never come into contact with mechas fascinated, and they can't wait to try it out in person.
The teacher standing at the testing station saw this and reminded: "This is a mecha used by a senior who is one year older than you. We haven't had time to evacuate it. Be careful not to touch it with your hands, if you are not afraid that he will challenge you."
Almost every mecha soldier attaches great importance to and cares for his or her mecha. Some are so possessive that they will not let others touch them at will.
These words made Yan Zhou smile. For some reason, he suddenly thought of how some swordsmen in the past loved their swords as much as their lives. There is also a joke in the world of cultivation:
Sword cultivators generally do not need a Taoist companion, because the sword is their Taoist companion.
Although Yan Zhou is not to this extent, she still cherishes her sword very much. It is a knot in her heart that she has not traveled through time with her beloved sword.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhou's smile gradually disappeared, and a bit of regret appeared in the depths of his eyes.
If I have the chance to go back...
The large engine room on the testing platform lights up with a green symbol and is ready for testing.
The teacher demonstrated how to measure.
He lay down in the white cabin and placed his head on the red mark away from the edge of the machine. After a few seconds, the light screen on the fuselage displayed the specific values.
Ability Level: Silver
Strength level: A level
Growth value: C+ level
Except for some nobles from aristocratic families, the remaining people who had never been exposed to this knowledge made confused sounds.
Everyone knows about ability levels, but strength levels and growth values have never been heard of.
The teacher who finished the demonstration did not explain much, but expanded the list and said:
"Now I will report six people at once from bottom to top, and the people who have checked in will go into the testing cabin one by one. Cheng Ping, Solinya, Mu Yao..."
Bottom up? It seems that the ranking of the test also represents the overall ranking in a sense.
The first one, Cheng Ping, was a boy wearing glasses. He hesitated and observed in front of the cabin for a while, then found the position the teacher had mentioned before and lay down.
The result displayed on the light screen is:
Ability Level: White Bronze
Strength level: C level
Growth value: D level
It was quite a mediocre value, but the boy was not surprised. After all, he had passed the exam, and as an ordinary person, he was already the best at awakening his bloodline talent.
Except for one girl, none of the next few people had awakened bloodline talents.
…
Many people were tested one after another, and Yan Zhou boredly read the entertainment headlines to pass the time.
It's too long.
It wasn't until the teacher reported Yan Chi's name that Yan Zhou moved away from the optical brain screen.
There is also no awakening bloodline talent.
After a while, it was Pei Junjing and Pei Ruye's turn.
The two siblings were not nervous at all, as if they knew there would be no result, they lay calmly on it.
However……
The light screen responded.
Yan Zhou looked over with curiosity, and then felt that it was indeed the case.
