A night of sweet dreams.
Yang Fan woke up almost smiling the next day.
There was no way, people were in high spirits during happy events, and overnight, Yang Fan had completely refined the soul refining pills that Fu Zhengqing, Tian Buqi and others had ordered before, and there was still a slight surplus.
Not only did he make a fortune, but the training resources needed by his disciples in the future were almost all available in one step.
Beautiful.
He got up from the bed and checked the cultivation status of Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan. After confirming that everything was normal, Yang Fan washed up and went out.
Today is the college entrance examination held by the entire federal government. Yang Fan has been looking forward to it for a long time. He wonders if the "Salvation" virtual online game can solve his doubts in the next eight hours.
He raised his steps slightly and flew directly through the air. A second later, Yang Fan quietly appeared in front of the main entrance of the South China Martial Arts School.
"It's convenient when you have a high level of cultivation. A journey of more than ten miles only takes the blink of an eye."
Yang Fan sighed in his heart. Before, when he got to the South China Martial Arts School from home, it took him twenty minutes just to ride on the bus.
Fortunately now, the entire city of Xichu is enveloped by his spiritual thoughts. Wherever he thinks, it is just a thought or a teleportation effort.
This is the way a boss should appear.
Just like the previous Grandmaster of South China, one thought can control the entire city, as if everything is under control.
Starting yesterday, all the first and second grade students have been on vacation. After a busy day and night of renovations at the City Lord's Mansion, almost all the classrooms in the South China Martial Arts School have been renovated to a certain extent.
My virtual machine was installed, and all program interfaces were checked and confirmed one by one. They wanted to ensure that every machine and the first candidate would not have any glitches during today's eight-hour virtual process. Accident.
When Yang Fan arrived, many students were already queuing up outside the school gate, waiting for the security check at the entrance.
One person has one ID, and no personal involvement is allowed, especially electronic products, which are screened extremely strictly.
After all, cheating is inevitable no matter what era it is in.
Even though this year's college entrance examination is very different from previous years, and all of them use the "Salvation" virtual device that has not yet been officially released, the federal government still did enough safety inspections before the exam.
"Oh, isn't this Brother Fan?!"
"Hello, Brother Fan! Brother Fan, please come first!"
"Hello, Brother Fan! Brother Fan, please come first!"
As soon as Yang Fan arrived, he attracted the attention of some students around him. Every student who saw Yang Fan greeted Yang Fan kindly and respectfully, and took the initiative to make way for Yang Fan to pass the inspection first. Yang Fan felt very uncomfortable for a while.
It is true that he has always been a celebrity in school, but he has never enjoyed such courtesy.
Everyone looked at him with expressions of admiration and respect, even wanting to kneel down. This was different from the deserted scene where everyone shunned him like a snake or scorpion a month ago when he was still known as the shame of South China. It's impossible to say the same thing at the same time.
To be honest, this feeling is quite refreshing, Yang Fan enjoys it very much.
"Hello students!"
"Thank you for your hard work, students!"
"It doesn't have to be like this, it really doesn't need to be like this, we are all classmates, just line up together!"
Yang Fan greeted everyone around him politely, whether he knew him or not, with a constant smile on his face, which was very comfortable.
No wonder so many people like to be celebrities. It turns out that the feeling of being praised by everyone is so exciting!
Being polite, Yang Fan walked to the first row, took out his admission ticket with a warm smile, passed the security check at the door with a warm smile, and then waved goodbye to the fans outside the door with a warm smile.
"Okay, Brother Fan, he is about to become a big star in our South China Martial Arts School!"
At this time, An Sheng suddenly appeared in front of Yang Fan and made a joke.
Behind An Sheng, Mu Qianqian's figure also appeared quietly.
Yang Fan glanced at the young couple, and judging from their current state, they really looked like a couple.
This boy An Sheng was really born into a good child. Otherwise, such a good little cabbage would never be born into a fat little kid like him.
"How are you two preparing?" Yang Fan said quietly: "The college entrance examination will test more than just martial arts. If your grades in cultural classes are too poor, no matter how good your martial arts grades are, you will be destined to compete with the top ten prestigious universities in the federation. No chance."
An Sheng glanced at Yang Fan with disdain: "Who are you fooling? Do you think I don't know? In the annual college entrance examination, there are many graduates with extremely outstanding cultivation, but they are all exempted from the examination and specially recruited by the famous Wuhan University!"
"As long as your martial arts skills are strong enough, who cares if your cultural classes are bad? As long as you can read and know some basic common sense, that's enough!"
An Sheng said sternly: "I am now a level six mentalist. Even if I don't come to take part in this year's college entrance examination, countless people from Wuhan University will definitely come over and send me notifications afterwards."
"To be honest, if I didn't want to experience the refreshing feeling in the game "Salvation" again, I wouldn't have come here today!"
Once your cultivation level is high, you are so awesome that you can even take the college entrance examination and leave as you please, and you can choose any Wuhan University to study at will.
Yang Fan shook his head slightly, this little fat man was completely swollen. Having just gained a little bit of cultivation, I now know what my last name is, and I even dare to question my master's words.
Yang Fan directly threw out a burst of mental power that completely crushed the little fat man, imprisoning his ability to speak and preventing him from constantly chattering in his ears.
"It's almost time, we won't disturb the master anymore. Come on, master!"
Mu Qianqian saluted to Yang Fan knowingly, then raised his hand and pulled An Sheng, who had become mute, away quickly.
This damn fat man, didn't you see that he has made the master unhappy? He really has no discernment at all.
Yang Fan smiled and nodded, taking a look, the little girl Qian Qian was still more obedient and sensible.
Following the classroom location marked on the admission ticket, Yang Fan slowly entered.
Just like the last mock exam, each person is in a small isolated room. Each room is equipped with a simple virtual game cabin and virtual connection helmet, as well as corresponding mechanical interface arrangements.
Yang Fan came to the door of the examination room and inserted the admission ticket in his hand into the access control. After a beep, the monitor at the entrance opened by itself and directly scanned Yang Fan's face and body.
"Beep! Your identity information is confirmed correct, welcome to classmate Yang Fan!"
The door opened on its own, and Yang Fan stepped inside.
Then, according to the system prompts inside, step by step into the virtual warehouse, put on the game helmet, and all relevant interfaces will start automatically.
"Beep!"
"Candidate Yang Fan is ready. The "Salvation" game is about to start. The countdown begins now, 10... 9... 8... "
"Beep! The "Salvation" game has been launched. Candidate Yang Fan is welcome to enter the virtual waiting area of the "Salvation" game. The time is now 7:50, and there are still ten minutes before the official exam start time. Candidate Yang Fan please wait patiently."
Yang Fan was in a trance for a while. When he opened his eyes and came to his senses, he found that he had arrived at a private living room that looked extremely luxurious.
There are sofas, tables and chairs, tea sets, snacks, green plants, even fish tanks and the latest immersive TVs.
Yang Fan casually sat down in front of a sofa, curiously picked up a red date dessert placed on the coffee table, gently put it to his mouth and took a sip.
"Hey, this taste seems pretty good!"
Yang Fan couldn't help but nodded softly. Whether it was the touch of the sofa or the taste of the red date dessert, they were all so real. It was as if Yang Fan had really come to a living room somewhere and had really delicious food. Pastry food.
"It is said to be the most realistic virtual online game in the history of the Federation. It is indeed true! Even though I am now a ninth-level spiritual master, I still have an immersive sense of seeing it when I am in it. Awesome!"
"It's just that this routine feels a bit like a fantasy reality."
Yang Fanba smacked his lips, sensing a hint of dreamy reality from the virtual scene here.
"Not to mention, the ultimate goal of the Chu Fantasy Reality Illusion is actually to fake the real thing, so that people can't sense the half false existence in the visual and sensory senses. It is completely different from the virtual environment here."
Yang Fan kept looking up and observing with great interest, feeling that the virtual scene here was extremely unhelpful to his understanding of dream reality.
"When you observe the scene settings in the virtual online game, you will gain enlightenment, and your understanding of dream reality will be further deepened. Your mental strength will be +1, and your formation experience will be +2."
"When you observe the scene settings in the virtual online game, you will gain enlightenment, and your understanding of dream reality will be further deepened. Your mental strength will be +1, and your formation experience will be +2."
“…”
As Yang Fan expected.
Soon, the system prompts came as promised. The virtual scene here is actually related to the heaven-level magic array of dream reality!
"That's awesome!"
"It seems that the federal government put a lot of thought into building this "Salvation" online game, and even used the magic array master!"
"No wonder all the players who enter the game have a sense of reality. This is not just a pure virtual game technology, it is a set of complex virtual formations!"
Yang Fan sighed softly, admiring the designers who designed the "Salvation" online game.
"Beep!"
"At eight o'clock federal time, all candidates are asked to be prepared. Now we will enter the virtual battle scene. The countdown begins: 10... 9... 8... "
When the countdown entered the last second, a black hole suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's head that felt extremely familiar to him. Endless suction came from the hole, and in just a moment, Yang Fan's virtual consciousness was completely pulled into it.
(End of chapter)