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In addition to literature, martial arts, and miscellaneous categories, there is also a divine category, but Feng Xingying cannot see the specific content. I heard from Qin Mo that only people from the temple can test the gods, ordinary people like them don't have to.
Feng Xingying's original idea was to take the most general literary comprehensive level certification, because it would have a number next to the school badge, which was the most direct.
But after entering here, Feng Xingying's thoughts changed again.
She came into this world with nothing, and as long as she reached level three or above in every subject, she would receive more or less rewards.
Got any rewards? The academic version of Feng Xingying said, "Don't give it up for free!"
The first subject Feng Xingying passed was the basics of martial arts. It was also the simplest subject. The system extracted your body data and rated it based on your spiritual power level. Feng Xingying stood there and the result came out:
Feng Xingying, female, basic martial arts class: Level 1.
Level one!
Feng Xingying was not convinced.
After taking a look at the scoring criteria, I saw that it was good to break through the Xiantian realm to get to the second level. Feng Xingying was really not unfair to this first level.
Then came the literature class, which required systematic evaluation. Qin Mo could only accompany her there, but he couldn't help her cheat.
It's just that Feng Xingying has been in for too long, why can't he come out
Qin Mo thought she must be fine, so he simply went out to make dinner.
Qin Mo was in a good mood because his cooking skills were appreciated. He was an eighth-level chef.
The meal has been prepared, but Feng Xingying hasn't come out of the alliance network yet.
Feng Xingying didn't come out, but someone knocked on Qin Mo's door:
"Excuse me, does Qin Ying live here?"
A man's voice
"Who?" Qin Mo's face changed slightly and he opened the door and asked.
"I'm here to give the school badge to Qin Ying, isn't he here?"
"My brother is resting." Qin Mo opened the door and looked at the classmate in school uniform at the door. Judging from his school badge, he should be from the student union.
When the boy saw Qin Mo, he bowed quickly, said hello to Mr. Qin Mo, and then said excitedly: "It turns out that Mr. Qin Ying is Mr. Qin's younger brother. No wonder he is so knowledgeable and talented. This is the school emblem of Mr. Qin Ying. Besides, we students will think Invite him to participate. If Mr. Qin is interested, you can contact me."
"I will convey it." After Qin Mo sent the person out with a calm expression, his eyes were fixed on the school badge.
There is no grade number on the school badge, only a golden "Xuan" character.
Qin Mo took out his school badge. Although his background was different from Feng Xingying's, the "Xuan" was exactly the same.
Feng Xingying didn't ask Qin Mo today if there were any levels above Jiuji. She thought these levels were only level nine.
In fact, above the Nine Extremes, there is a special realm of the mysterious world of heaven and earth. The mysterious character Feng Xingying is her current literary realm, and she is actually on the same level as Qin Mo!
As long as you reach the prefecture level, you can teach, the xuan level can be regarded as a famous scholar, and when you reach the prefecture level, you already have talents in the world. Although the number of Tianji scholars is small, they can apply to join the temple and become messengers of God.
Feng Xingying was only seventeen years old, and he was already at the Xuan level. No wonder he attracted the attention of the academy.
Of course, the routine treatment for a Xuan-level scribe was enough for Feng Xingying to support himself.
Qin Mo suddenly felt a little disappointed. Feng Xingying could become independent so quickly. Does he no longer need him
What Feng Xingying didn't know was that Qin Mo's bamboo house was originally a very large one. Since rescuing the seriously injured Feng Xingying, he had personally split the large room into two rooms, one for each of them, with only one partition in between. A thin layer of bamboo board.
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