A night's dream.

The next day, Yang Fan almost woke up with a smile.

I can't help it. I feel happy at every happy event. Overnight, Yang Fan has completely refined the soul refining pill scheduled by Fu Zhengqing and Tian Buqi, and there is still a little surplus.

Not only made a fortune, but also the cultivation resources needed by the disciples in the future are almost in place in one step.

Happy.

He got up from bed and checked the cultivation status of Yang Chaoqun and Zhao Linglan. After confirming that everything was normal, Yang Fan washed and went out.

Today is the high entrance examination held by the whole federal government. Yang Fan has been looking forward to it for a long time. I don't know whether the "salvation" virtual online game can solve his doubts in the next eight hours.

The steps were slightly raised, and the body shape directly broke through the air. A second later, Yang Fan quietly appeared in front of the main gate of South China military school.

"If the cultivation is high, it is convenient. The journey of more than ten miles is just in the blink of an eye."

Yang Fan sighed in his heart that he had to spend more than 20 minutes on the bus when he arrived at South China martial arts school from home.

Now, the whole western Chu city is shrouded in his spiritual thoughts. Thinking of where is just an idea, a fleeting Kung Fu.

This is the way big guys should play.

Just like the former master of South China, one idea can grasp the whole city, as if everything is under control.

Since yesterday, all the students in grade one and grade two of senior high school have been on holiday. After busy repair day and night, almost all the classrooms of South China military school have been repaired to a certain extent.

The pro virtual machine is installed, and all program interfaces are checked and confirmed one by one. They want to ensure that every machine, the first candidate, will not have any accident during today's eight hour virtual process.

When Yang Fan arrived, many students were queuing up outside the school to wait for the security inspection at the door.

One person, one certificate, no private entrainment, especially electronic products, is screened very strictly.

After all, cheating is inevitable in any era.

Even if there is a big difference between this year's college entrance examination and previous years, all use the "salvation" virtual equipment that has not been officially released, the federal government has done enough security checks before the examination.

"Oh, isn't this brother fan?!"

"Hello, brother fan! Brother fan, please first!"

"Hello, brother fan! Brother fan, please first!"

As soon as Yang Fan arrived, he attracted the attention of some students around him. Every student who saw Yang Fan was very kind and respectful to say hello to Yang Fan, and took the initiative to make way for Yang Fan to pass the inspection first, which made Yang Fan very uncomfortable for a time.

He has always been a celebrity in school, but he has never enjoyed such courtesy.

Everyone looked adoring and respectful, and even wanted to kneel and look at him with added meaning. Compared with the cold scene that everyone saw him avoid snakes and scorpions when he was still in the name of the shame of South China a month ago, it was impossible to speak at the same time.

To tell the truth, this feeling is quite cool. Yang Fan enjoys it very much.

"Hello, students!"

"The students have worked hard!"

"Don't do this, really don't do this. Everyone is classmates. Just line up together!"

Yang Fan politely greeted the people around him, whether they knew or didn't know, with a continuous smile on his face.

No wonder so many people like to be stars. It turns out that it's really cool to be praised by others!

Politely, Yang Fan still went to the first row. Wen smiled and took out his admission ticket. Wen smiled and passed the safety inspection at the door, and then waved goodbye to the fans outside the door.

"Yes, brother fan, we are about to become a big star of South China martial arts school!"

At this time, an Sheng suddenly flashed in front of Yang Fan and joked.

Behind an Sheng, Mu Qianqian's figure also appeared quietly.

Yang Fan glanced at the couple and looked at their current state. It really meant that their husband sang and women followed.

Ansheng, you really have a good baby. Otherwise, such a good cabbage can't be turned to a little fat cub like him.

"How are you two getting ready?" Yang Fan said quietly: "in the college entrance examination, you can take more than martial arts. If your performance in culture is too poor, no matter how good your martial arts performance is, you will be doomed to miss the top ten famous schools in the Federation."

Ansheng glanced at Yang Fan with disdain: "who are you fooling? When I don't know, there are many graduates with outstanding accomplishments in the annual high entrance examination, but they are directly exempted from the examination by those famous brands Wuda!"

"As long as the cultivation of martial arts is strong enough, who cares if your culture class is very bad? As long as you can read and know some basic knowledge, it's enough!"

Anson deser said, "benshuai is now a level 6 spiritual teacher. Even if he doesn't come to this year's college entrance examination, there will be countless Wuda coming to send a notice."

"To tell you the truth, I wouldn't have come here today if I didn't want to experience the carefree and comfortable feeling in the salvation game again!"

With high accomplishments, it's so awesome that you can come and go whenever you want, even in the college entrance examination. You can choose any Wuhan University at will.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly. The little fat man has completely expanded. Just had a little accomplishment, I knew my last name now. Even the master dared to question his words.

Yang Fan directly threw out a mental force and completely crushed the little fat man, imprisoning his ability to speak, saving him from constantly making noise in his ears.

"It's almost time. We won't disturb Shifu. Shifu, come on!"

Mu Qianqian saluted Yang Fan very knowingly, then raised his hand and pulled an Sheng, who had become a mute bar, away quickly.

Don't you see that the dead fat man has annoyed the master? He really has no eyesight and strength.

Yang Fan smiled and nodded. She was still more clever and sensible.

According to the classroom position marked on the admission ticket, Yang Fan slowly lifted into the classroom.

Like the last simulation test, each person has a small isolated room. In each room, a simple virtual game warehouse and virtual connection helmet are placed, as well as the corresponding mechanical interface layout.

Yang Fan came to the door of the examination room and inserted his admission card into the access control. After a beep, the monitor at the entrance opened itself and scanned Yang Fan's face and body.

"Di! Your identity information is confirmed. Welcome to Yang Fan!"

The entrance guard opened by itself, and Yang Fan stepped into it.

Then, according to the system prompt inside, lie down in the virtual warehouse step by step, put on the game helmet, and all relevant interfaces will start by themselves.

"Di!"

"Candidate Yang Fan is ready. The game of salvation is about to start. Now the countdown begins. 10... 9... 8..."

"Di! The" salvation "game has been opened and completed. Welcome candidate Yang Fan to enter the virtual waiting area of the" salvation "game. The time is now 7:50 and there are ten minutes before the official opening time. Please wait patiently."

Yang Fan's spirit was in a trance. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to a very luxurious private living room.

There are sofas, tables and chairs, tea sets, snacks, green plants, even fish tanks and the latest virtual TV.

Yang Fan sat down casually in front of a sofa, curiously picked up a kind of red jujube dessert placed on the tea table, gently put it on his mouth and tasted it.

"Eh, it tastes good!"

Yang Fan couldn't help nodding softly. Whether it's the touch of the sofa or the taste of jujube dessert, it's all so real. It's like Yang Fan really came to a reception hall and really ate delicious pastries.

"It's said to be the most realistic virtual online game in the history of the Federation. It's really not boasted! Even if Ben Shuai is now a level 9 spiritual teacher, he has an immersive visual sense, awesome!"

"It's just that such a routine feels a little like a dreamy reality."

Yang Fanba smacked his mouth and felt a taste of dreamy reality from the virtual scene here.

"Not to mention, the ultimate goal of Chu fantasy reality is to confuse the false with the true, which makes people feel less than half the false existence on vision and perception. It is similar to the virtual environment here."

Yang Fan kept looking up and watching with great interest. He felt that the virtual scene here was not helpful to his understanding of dream reality.

"When you observe the scene settings in the virtual online game, your heart will understand, and your understanding of the dream reality will be further deepened. Mental strength + 1 and array experience + 2."

"When you observe the scene settings in the virtual online game, your heart will understand, and your understanding of the dream reality will be further deepened. Mental strength + 1 and array experience + 2."

“……”

As Yang Fan expected.

Soon, the prompt of the system came as promised. The virtual scene here was really connected with the sky level magic array of dream reality!

"Cow force!"

"It seems that the federal government has made great efforts to build this set of salvation online game, but even the magic array Division has used it!"

"No wonder all players entering the game have a sense of reality. This is not just a simple virtual game technology, but a complex virtual array!"

Yang Fan sighed softly, admiring the designer of the online game "salvation".

"Di!"

"At eight o'clock federal time, please get ready and start entering the virtual battle scene. The countdown starts: 10... 9... 8..."

When the countdown entered the last second, a black hole suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's head, which made him feel very familiar. Endless suction was sent out from the hole. It was only a moment's effort to completely pull Yang Fan's virtual consciousness into it.