"What is this?"

A puzzled look appeared on Yan Anqing's face, but she already knew in her heart what was in the package in her hand.

From the touch, you can feel that there is a stack of paper representing the currency in circulation, and there are some bottles and cans, which are very likely to be some kind of medicine that nourishes the body.

"For you."

Even if Situ Ying was blinded by the memory of being a ruler, he was still as silent as before: "I hate the feeling of not being able to win. ”

After speaking, he was about to turn and leave.

But as soon as he turned his head, he was pressed by Yan Anqing on the shoulder.

Talent in hand.

“？”

Situ Ying was a little puzzled.

In his memory, Yan Anqing was a man who would do anything to take revenge on the Annihilation Beast, and he would never lose face and refuse anything that could improve him.

It's weird.

Obviously, he and Yan Anqing and Zhang Zi'an are competitors, but I don't know why, when he thinks of Yan Anqing, he will have a weird illusion that "everyone is a friend".

"Thank you."

Yan Anqing said solemnly: "This place in Baiyan County is too small, even if it is Baiyan Yigao, it is only the first step for us to take a step." ”

"I hope you don't slack off and can follow in my footsteps in the future."

Hearing this, Situ Ying pursed her lips and left silently.

He is also a person who thinks very highly of himself, how could he approve of Yan Anqing's words?

Pursue?

I'm sorry.

He Situ Ying is destined to be a man who wants to stand at the peak!

Looking at Situ Ying's departing back, Yan Anqing smiled slightly.

Sure enough, it's still the cold-faced and kind-hearted guy.

After walking all the way home and opening the package given by Situ Ying, Yan Anqing's conjecture was confirmed.

Six hundred star yuan, save some food, enough for him to use for three months.

Moreover, these 600 star yuan seems to have other meanings......

As the highest-level institution in Baiyan County, Baiyan No. 1 High School, ordinary low-level martial arts talent students, if they want to enroll, they must pay 600 star yuan every academic year.

Only students with intermediate martial arts talent or above can be exempted from tuition.

In addition, there are three glass jars filled with various kinds of potions.

There are labels and text notes detailing the effects of the various liquids.

Internal, external, with hot water bath to wash the muscles and bones......

In short, these medicines were all prepared by Situ Ying himself, which was used to make up for the loss of qi and blood and lay the foundation for cultivation.

Don't look at these three jars of medicines, black and purple, they don't look like precious items, but in fact, Yan Anqing knows that the value of these medicines is far above the six hundred star yuan.

"Anyway, with Situ Ying's funding, I can at least eat a few full meals."

A smile appeared on Yan Anqing's face.

But before going out, the little rice porridge jelly I ate had already been digested, and my stomach was rumbling again.

He soaked the remaining rice in the house, added the last egg in the house, covered it, lit a firewood, and steamed it.

After the steaming rice comes out of the pan and a little dark soy sauce, the aroma suddenly comes to the face.

Hunger is the best condiment.

Yan Anqing, who enjoys the delicacies of the mountains and seas, feels that this soy sauce egg rice is the most delicious food in the world at this moment.

"Speaking of which, Zhang Zi'an and Situ Ying are very lucky...... The former was arranged to be a rich second generation, and the latter was simply a medical family, tsk......"

After Yan Anqing finished eating, he washed the dishes while letting his thoughts fly.

Judging from the root data, it seems that there are no special conditions for the identity arrangement and setting of each reincarnation ruler, and they are all randomly arranged, and there is not much deep meaning.

Subsequently, he used the medicine given by Situ Ying to make up for the loss of his qi and blood and strengthen his muscles and bones.

Two spoonfuls of blood-tonifying ointment were put into the abdomen, and then the thick Daigo medicinal oil was applied to the body, and sitting in place, Yan Anqing felt a scorching air flow rising from the stomach.

The cool breath, accompanied by Daigo's medicinal oil, continues to penetrate into the body from the pores, seemingly washing away the impurities in the body, and at the same time nourishing the muscles, meridians, and bones.

……

The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Yan Anqing woke up.

After a brief wash, he walked out of the house, bought a small white soy milk and fried dough sticks, filled his stomach, and took the No. 13 bus to Baiyan No. 1 High School.

His home is in the surrounding area of the county, an hour's drive from Baiyan No. 1 High School, and if you walk on your legs, there is a chance that you will miss this test.

Regarding the entrance test of Baiyan No. 1 High School, Yan Anqing did not feel nervous.

After all, he copied the [Zhenyuan] talent from Situ Ying and the [Yaoyang] talent from Zhang Zi'an, and any one of them was enough for him to pass the exam.

The buses were crowded with teenagers and girls, and occasionally a few parents were among them.

Expectation and uneasiness were almost written on everyone's faces, and no one was still interested in small talk.

Yan Anqing simply closed her eyes and continued to analyze the root data obtained from Zhang Zi'an, Situ Ying and herself, and continued to analyze the essence of this world.

After a short time, the bus finally stopped.

The teenagers and girls got out of the car one after another and came to the gate of Baiyan No. 1 High School.

In appearance, this school is no different from ordinary colleges and universities on the earth in the 21st century, and there is no special decoration, but the quaint vicissitudes of life emanating from between the bricks and tiles make people subconsciously slow down and dare not speak loudly.

"The talent test officially starts at eight o'clock."

At the school gate, a strong man with a height of two meters said in a voice like a bell: "There is still half an hour, and it will not wait." ”

Yan Anqing noticed that there was a nameplate hanging on the chest of the strong man, on which were written the words "Enrollment: Wang Lixuan".

From the other party, Yan Anqing could clearly feel the extremely powerful aura.

"If he suddenly starts to kill, it is estimated that everyone present will be killed by him, right?"

Yan Anqing suddenly had this thought in his mind.

Time passes quickly in a whimsy.

Situ Ying and Zhang Zi'an also arrived at the scene in time.

Finally, the time came to eight o'clock sharp!

"Close the school gates! Parents are requested to wait outside! ”

The voice of the burly man Wang Lixuan spread throughout the audience: "Don't be crowded, line up to enter the school!" Violators will be disqualified from the test! ”

His tone was obviously just a businesslike tone, but it was majestic, and he seemed to be born with a terrifying quality, which made many teenagers turn pale with fright.

Some parents of students still want to accompany their children in, but when they come to Wang Lixuan's side, they can't speak, just accompany the smiling face, awkwardly distancing themselves.

Thousands of teenagers and girls waiting for the test followed Wang Lixuan nervously and expectantly, through the canteen and teaching building, over a small artificial lake, and finally arrived at the test site.

This is a chance to change your fate!

Become a warrior and have the ability to damage the Annihilation Beast, and you can get ahead.

At that time, not only did he have all kinds of privileges in human society, but wealth, fame, and status rolled in, and his family members could also live in a safe zone.

"I'll tell you in advance."

Wang Lixuan stood in front of a pitch-black but extremely smooth rock, turned his face sideways, looked at the teenagers and girls waiting for the test behind him, and sighed: "Don't have too much hope for yourself. ”

"A person with the talent of a martial artist is one in a hundred."

"There is usually only one out of a hundred!"

"But that's just an average."

"When I was in that session, everyone was not lucky."

"Of the more than 5,000 testers, only thirty-one people in the end have martial arts talent and have successfully enrolled in the school!"

On the large playground, thousands of teenagers and girls were silent like breathing corpses.

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