The head teacher just finished speaking.
There was a burst of warm applause.
"Papa papa..."
Outside the door, a tall and straight middle-aged man wearing a black and red magic-suppressing outfit walked in.
On his chest are three gold bars and six silver stars.
On behalf of his level of spiritual power, has reached level 36.
"Fuck, level 36 town magician."
"At this level, you can single out a red-clothed ghost!"
"I heard from my dad that one can be promoted to a magician when one's spiritual power reaches level 30. The monthly basic salary is at least 200,000."
"Blessed by God, I hope to awaken high-level talents and be admitted to Zhenmo University."
"..."
The students in the classroom looked at the middle-aged man with envy in their eyes.
The man has a square face and a kind complexion:
"Hello, students, my name is Zhang Jingshan, and I am a level 36 town magician from Town Magic University.
I am very happy to be your chief examiner today.
I don't want to waste everyone's time, the exam starts now! "
After speaking, Zhang Jingshan waved to the door.
Several assistants pushed in a talent tester.
There is a rune seal of the Education Department on it, and the test data is also directly connected to the database of the Education Department.
The students all stared wide-eyed, apprehensive in their hearts.
"Students, after reading the name, just release the spiritual power to the tester for five seconds!
Then I will assist you, awaken your talents and test out the most accurate level of spiritual power. "
After finishing speaking, Zhang Jingshan nodded to the head teacher.
The head teacher picked up the list and read it.
"Wu Xiong."
Hearing that it was his own name, Wu Xiong didn't panic at all.
His parents are both level 23 Demon Suppressors, so it's not a big problem to awaken their abilities.
And his family gave him a lot of tonics in order to let him be admitted to Zhenmo University.
Among his peers, his level of spiritual power is also outstanding.
At this moment, he was not nervous, but full of confidence.
Slowly came to the podium, stretched out his hands to release the spiritual energy.
Tester started...
Zhang Jingshan also nodded towards Wu Xiong's eyebrows, helping him to awaken his talent.
Everyone's eyes widened, wanting to see what talent Wu Xiong could awaken.
The next moment, the tester flashed a thicker purple light.
A black machete more than one meter long loomed above Wu Xiong's head with black light shining.
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Zhang Jingshan looked at the various values on the tester, and announced in public:
"It's not bad. It's a level 6 spiritual power, a high-grade mysterious machete talent. It's a seedling."
Wu Xiong grinned:
"I'll just make a sample, you guys come on."
Wu Ba looked arrogant and waved to the students in the audience.
Level 6 spiritual power, plus a high-grade mysterious machete talent.
This is definitely a leader among its peers.
The students in the audience exploded.
"Damn it, Wu Xiong's big dude is actually a top-rank talent of Xuan rank, it's unreasonable!"
"No way, his parents are both exorcists and have genetic genes."
"Brother Xiong is mighty!"
"Knife is nothing, but awakening hot weapons is awesome..."
"..."
Under many envious eyes, Wu Xiong walked down the podium with a proud face.
When approaching Chu Yao, he also taunted:
"Nerd, see, this is talent.
Level 6 spiritual power, mysterious top-grade machete talent.
No matter how good your cultural achievements are, there is no use, garbage! "
Chu Yao is almost like looking at an idiot, and he doesn't bother to talk to him.
I have a hang...
Fatty Wang at the same table muttered in a low voice:
"Look at his embarrassing, mean face."
Seeing that Wu Xiong had made a good start, the head teacher felt more hopeful.
Continue to read according to the list:
"Ma Dong!"
A chunky classmate walked up.
However, after testing, the Tianxuan Pearl emitted a faint white color.
A piece of biscuit appeared on top of his head.
Zhang Jingshan didn't express much, and said bluntly:
"Level 4 spiritual power, low-grade talent of the yellow rank, biscuits..."
When Ma Dong heard this answer, his whole body went limp.
Just now I was full of expectations, but now I was ruthlessly poured cold water on it.
Without an outstanding fighting spirit and spiritual talent, it is very difficult not to be admitted to the Town Demon Academy.
Many students offered words of comfort, but Wu Xiong ruthlessly mocked:
"Hahaha Shaobing, Ma Dong, your boy Wu Dalang is reincarnated!
The biscuits are talented, and the biscuits made must have a bonus... "
It wasn't until the teacher in charge glared at him that he restrained himself.
Next, the spiritual power test and talent awakening continued.
But apart from Wu Xiong, there is no one who has surpassed Wu Xiong's Xuan-level top-rank talent.
"Zhang Qiang, level 4 spiritual power, yellow-rank high-grade battle spirit beer bottle..."
"Zuo Lili, ham sausage of a mid-level yellow-rank battle soul, level 5 spiritual power..."
"Li Deyong, a low-grade yellow light bulb with a level 4 spiritual power."
"..."
The reality is cruel, except for a few students who have awakened the talent of the mysterious class.
Most of the students only have yellow rank talents, and they are all useless talents.
And the level of spiritual power is only at the stage of 3-5.
Most of the students become dejected after the test.
Fatty Wang next to Chu Yao kept thanking the Bodhisattva.
Because this kid has just awakened the talent of the mysterious middle-grade defense system, stone armor.
The level of spiritual power has reached level 4, as long as the actual combat results are not too hip.
It is very hopeful to be admitted to Zhenmo University.
But at this moment, a burst of dazzling golden light suddenly shone in the classroom.
The next moment, I heard the invigilator Zhang Jingshan say excitedly:
"Chen Ke, an earth-level mid-level talent healing staff, level 8 spiritual power. Genius, genius!"
As soon as this remark came out, the whole classroom was shocked.
"Oh my God! Goddess Chen Ke is actually an earth-level mid-level gifted healing staff with level 8 spiritual power."
"A goddess is a goddess. In the last monthly exam, I was only level 6 in spiritual power, but now I'm at level 8."
"The monitor goddess is so strong, completely surpassing Wu Xiong."
"Is this exceeding? Crush it!"
"..."
Chu Yao looked at Chen Ke, who was very beautiful and tall.
But he is very low-key and quiet, completely different from Chu Yu.
"Thank you, teacher!"
Chen Ke spoke politely, bowed to the two teachers and returned to their seats.
The students around were all congratulating Chen Ke, and Chen Ke replied one by one, very modest and polite.
"Next, Chu Yao!"
"Chu Yao is coming to you, come on."
Fatty Wang encouraged.
Chu Yao nodded slightly and stood up.
"What is Chu Yao dawdling about? Hurry up!"
Wu Xiong crossed his legs, triumphantly.
A few of Wu Xiong's henchmen also started to spout crazily.
"Hurry up, Chu Yao, you nerd, how dare you compare your overall score with our Brother Ba.
You have to say goodbye to the talent test, let alone the actual combat..."
"Better than what, a nerd with level 2 spiritual power, a waste."
"..."
A slight smile appeared on the corner of Chu Yao's mouth, and then he stepped onto the podium.
Looking at the tester in front of him, he took a deep breath.
Then facing the rune instrument, he injected his own spiritual power.
The instrument is running and the runes are flashing.
The invigilator also nodded Chu Yao's brow.
Beginning to stimulate the awakening of his talent...