Although there are no requirements other than student status. But it's too much fun to even have a little soul power. Mu yongben wanted to finish the number of applicants he was responsible for, but he encountered such a wonderful situation one after another.
"How long have you been in college, so ignorant?" Mu Yong scolded Lu Ping.
"Three years." Lu Ping said.
"Three years?" Muyong almost thought he had heard wrong. After three years of college, I can't feel a trace of soul power. If I count this talent backwards, it's also quite top-level.
"I don't have any soul power. What are you doing here?" Mu Yong, who would register without asking, stopped in the air this time.
"I have!" Lu Ping said.
"Do you have?" Mu Yong wondered.
There are many powers that can hide the power of the soul, but muyong is quite confident in his judgment. For one thing, his perception ability is outstanding in this aspect, and for another, the point spirit conference limits the student status. College students, even if brilliant, but most of the contact is limited, the realm is also limited, and their abilities are not prominent. Mu Yong has served as the examiner of the point spirit Conference for 17 years. He has seen a lot of abilities to hide the power of the soul, and he does not deny that many of them are excellent abilities. However, so far, no student can hide his perception by virtue of such abilities, because they are at different levels.
The boy in front of me said he had soul power. Mu never thought anyone would be stupid enough to tell such a simple lie. What kind of power does the boy use?
Thinking, muyong strengthened his perception ability.
Discrimination!
Mu Yong's perception ability is actually the ability mastered by Shi Zhongtian, a fourth grader of Tianzhao college. However, the level of the two people is not at the same level.
Mu Yong's eyes suddenly lit up, which is the effect of greatly improving Chong's courage and vision.
However, the young man in front of him, Mu Yong still couldn't feel the flow of any soul power.
"Stop fooling around." The brilliance in Mu Yong's eyes faded, "I can't feel that you have the power of soul."
"Many people can't feel it." Lu Ping said.
"Really? Who else? " Mu Yong's words were full of confidence, "hope is the name I've heard."
So Lu Ping thought, the other party must have heard your name
"Wen Gecheng?" Lu Ping said.
Pop.
The pen in muyong's hand slipped onto the table.
"Which text and song became?" Mu Yong asked, but the tone of his voice sounded like "no".
"The text and song of the micro infinite become." Lu Ping said. The other party wants a name he has heard of. Lu Ping wants to select the qualified person. It seems that Wen Ge is the most famous.
Yes, of course, Wen Gecheng is the most famous, not only the range of candidates who meet this condition, but also the reputation of Wen Gecheng is very, very big even if you look at the whole continent. He is just a practitioner with both souls, but there are no fewer people who know his name than those who know the four colleges or the six strong ones.
Because of his ability.
Micro infinity, a unique power in the world.
There are many people who have the same soul as Wen Gecheng, but he is the only one in the whole continent who has the power of micro Wujian.
The ability of perception system that can be distinguished by microscope and even blood. So unique, many people even feel that the six level rating is not enough.
Level 6 is the highest level of the current ability evaluation standard. How can discernment, such a level 4 perception ability, be compared with the super level 6 of microscopic Wujian?
But you can't see the power of the soul.
Is this cow blowing a little too much?
This was Mu Yong's first thought after he was surprised. He didn't believe it, absolutely didn't believe it. Even microscopic perception can be avoided. It must be a level 6 change power at least.
Soul vanishing shadow thin?
Modern and ancient Tibet?
Close every six?
Mu Yong's brain quickly flashed several legendary level 6 change powers. However, except for a few, the rest of level 6 abilities must be at least mastered by practitioners with more than three souls. How can this young man have such a high level?
Impossible, impossible!
Muyong felt that he was thinking too much. This young man thinks that saying the achievements of Wen Ge can prove the problem. Yes, it can prove that moving Wen Ge Cheng out proves your stupidity.
go to hell!
Mu Yongxin cursed that he was not ready to waste his lips for such an ignorant person who did not know the greatness of heaven and earth.
Pick wind college, Lu Ping, 2923.
Mu Yong wrote down Lu Ping's name, the number of the waist token, and then threw the waist token in front of Lu Ping.
"College, name." He is already talking to the next students.
Lu Ping also noticed Mu Yong's strange mood change. But anyway, he has got the waist card and achieved his goal, which is no longer the focus of his attention.
Stepping down from the registration platform, Lu Ping waved his waist token to Su Tang.
"What's your number?" Asked Su Tang.
"2923." Lu Ping said.
"I'm 2922." Su Tang showed Lu Ping her. Their numbers were next to each other, which made her very happy.
"I'm 2921..." the young man named Xu Weifeng, who was beaten by Zhao Gang, even came up at this time.
"It seems that this basket starts from here." Lu Ping said. In order to verify his conjecture, he immediately asked the one who had just finished the registration and walked down the registration table: "what's your number?"
"Why?" But the man looked alert and covered his waistband tightly. From this moment on, everyone is a competitor. Even Lu Ping and Su Tang, no matter how good their relationship is, they must win when they meet at the point spirit conference.
"Think too much." Lu Ping said to the wary student, "just ask. I'm 2923. Are you connected with me?" Lu Ping showed him his first.
"Oh, I'm 2930." He didn't hide right away. He took his waist token and looked at it. He said to Lu Ping.
"Ah, it's not connected." Lu Ping said.
"So the three of us are more predestined!" Xu Weifeng said.
"Yes, yes, I hope to see you next time." Lu Ping, Su Tang and Xu Weifeng bid farewell.
"Ah? Are you leaving now? I'd like to invite you to breakfast! " Xu Weifeng shouted. When he was punched and curled up on the ground, no one really saw that he was still such a lively and enthusiastic teenager.
"Next time!" Lu Ping said.
"Your name is Su Tang and your name is Lu Ping, right? I'll remember your names and see you next time. " Xu Weifeng waved to them.
"Goodbye!" Lu Ping and Su Tang also waved to Xu Weifeng and left immediately. They have to go back and bring Sivan and Maureen to sign up. Xifan's injury hasn't healed yet and he has to use a wheelchair; Maureen is still in a state of soul cutting, which makes people worry, but this guy's mood is quite good, especially when eating.
There are still more than ten days left for the point spirit conference, but the registration is limited to these three days, so they have to report their names first, and then continue to heal slowly and make breakthroughs.
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