As the days passed, Xie Xin's spiritual training became more and more proficient, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't compare to Fu Xin after all, and Xie Shen realized that maybe Fu Xin was the real genius.

In addition to the training of mental power, Fu Xin's practice of nurturing mud and shaping has not relaxed at all, and the daily training plan is full, and the mud cultivation and shaping techniques are becoming more and more proficient.

In the diligent training of the two, before they knew it, two months had passed.

On this day, as soon as Fu Xin walked into the classroom, he saw that the students were discussing something in full swing.

She walked to her seat, looked at Lu Jiayao, who was discussing with the person next to her, and asked, "What are you talking about?" Everyone is so excited. ”

Lu Jiayao turned his head, "It's the selection of the exchange league, I heard that registration starts this week, and there is no limit to grades." Next Saturday, there will be a day off for the soil technology major, and the selection competition will be held. ”

As she spoke, she approached Fu Xin and asked in a low voice: "In the past, there were regulations for the second and third grades, but this year there is no limit to the grade~ Is it specially for Xie Xin, does he participate?" ”

Fu Xin shook his head, "I don't know, I just found out about it, I'll ask when I go back today." ”

After school in the afternoon, Fu Xin and Xie Yan walked back to the rental house, and Fu Xin asked about the league selection.

After hearing this, Xie Yan nodded slightly, "This morning, Teacher Amber came to me, and he asked me to sign up. ”

As he spoke, he frowned, thought for a moment, and explained: "What Mr. Amber means is that the talents of the second-year seniors are not high enough and their level is not outstanding, and the third-grade seniors have been arranged to go out for internships, so it is inconvenient to come back to compete. It is said that some time ago, there was a student in Jingzao Academy whose mental power had just been promoted to S rank, and he would be our biggest rival in this league, so I hope I can participate in the competition to increase the hope of our academy winning the championship. ”

"Refinement Academy has S-class spiritual power students! Then why didn't he come to the Soil Academy in the first place? Hearing Xie Yan's words, Fu Xin was very curious.

"Not all talented people come to the Academy. In order to obtain excellent students, the family school will generally give very generous school rewards, so some people with poor economic conditions will also choose to pass away from the school, in addition, there are also children who are regarded as a secret weapon by the family will also attend the family school, because once he comes to the Tu Academy, all his information will inevitably be made public. ”

"But Brother Chunlin, as well as Lu Jiaqi and Huaien, aren't they all coming to the Earth Cutting Academy, what other secret weapons do they have?" Fu Xin looked puzzled.

"After all, the Tutu Academy is a government-run school, and the family should also be afraid. For example, Fu Junlin's excellence has been known to everyone since he was a child, and of course he has to be sent to the Tutu Academy, not to mention that the faculty of the Tutu Academy is really strong. In addition, there is no Saga School in the capital, and if they want to stay in the Saga School, they can only leave home and go to other cities, so it may not be convenient to be in the Tu Academy. ”

Xie Yan patiently explained, Fu Xin nodded clearly, and secretly complained: The family is really troublesome, fortunately, I grew up with my grandmother since I was a child.

"Have you ever thought about participating in this audition?"

Hearing Xie Yan suddenly ask, Fu Xin looked surprised, "What are you kidding!" I haven't even touched the gods and the enlightenment. ”

"I can ask Grandpa Fu to find someone to train you." Xie Yan proposed, "You should also see that you are talented, far beyond ordinary people, and your learning ability is also very strong, and now you are far ahead of me in terms of bloodline genes and spiritual power levels, as well as in the techniques of raising mud and shaping, so you don't want to give it a try?" ”

After hearing this, Fu Xin thought seriously for a while, but still shook his head, "No." I still want to learn from Master, I think the knowledge and solutions he teaches are more comprehensive and reasonable, and I also like his teaching method more. Rather than waiting to learn from others and then be corrected by him, I should wait for him to teach me with peace of mind, and I just need to master what I have learned thoroughly. ”

When Xie Yan heard Fu Xin's words, he felt very reasonable, and couldn't help but nod, admiring Fu Xin's persistence and long-term planning in his heart.

Although Xie Cheng signed up for the league selection, he didn't make any special preparations for it, and still trained his mental power as usual, practicing clay cultivation and shaping.

Looking at Xie Yuan's daily practice, Fu Xin suddenly thought that their current methods of raising mud and shaping were different from the conventional methods outside, and he couldn't help but be a little worried about Xie Yuan, "Are you still going to use the previous method to raise mud and shape during the tryouts?" ”

Hearing Fu Xin's inquiry, Xie Yan was also stunned, and after thinking about it, it was only like this at present, so he nodded.

"Hey~ I'll send another message tonight to urge Master, I hope he can allow us to publish the Seven Colors of Earth and its usage to the public as soon as possible."

Although Xie Yi planned to use the original method in the selection competition, the practice in the past few days was still done according to Professor Xie Yi, and he did not relax at all.

On the day of the selection competition, although the soil technology major was on vacation, the students still came to the college early to watch the selection competition.

Fu Xin and his friends also came early to occupy a seat, and they also met Fu Chuan Lin and others who were already sitting in the front row.

Seeing Fu Xin coming, Fu Chunlin warmly beckoned her to sit beside him.

Due to the absence of the third year, there were not many people who participated in the selection competition this time, a total of 12 people, and only 3 people finally represented the college in the exchange league. The competition is fierce, after all, those who can enter the competition are considered to be the best.

When the contestants are ready and the competition time comes, the proctor will announce the questions.

Fu Xin saw that it was the project that Teacher Amber asked Xie Cheng to help last time, but it didn't come to fruition.

I don't know if Mr. Amber succeeded in shaping up a recreated person with excellent physical fitness. Of course, using this project as a competition topic is still more difficult for most people, including the former Xie Yuan. Fu Xin thought to himself, but quickly shifted his attention to the game.

With the announcement of the topic, the 12 students who participated in the competition have already operated, and the first thing is to raise mud.

Fu Xin only glanced at the movements of the other 11 people slightly, and paid full attention to Xie Yuan's operation. I found that his movements were slower than everyone else's, and in some places even a little sluggish.

Regarding Xie Yuan's state, the teachers and classmates watching the game below all thought that he was not as good as the second-grade seniors because of his practical experience.

Only Fu Xin knew that he was not used to it, after all, since his apprenticeship, Xie Cheng had always used seven-colored soil to raise mud, and this time he suddenly switched back to the previous way of raising mud, and the technique was relatively rusty.

By the time everyone else had started to enter the shaping step, Xie Cheng had just put the prepared soil to rest.

Seeing Xie Yuan's backward state, the second-grade seniors who also participated in the competition on the stage couldn't help but feel secretly proud in their hearts: in the end, he was just a first-year student, with too little practical experience, what was the use of having superb talent!

Teacher Amber, who was watching from the audience, secretly sweated for Xie Yuan, who recommended Xie Cheng to participate in this selection competition, thinking that Xie Cheng had already succeeded in making people from soil, and the gap between him and the second-grade students would not be much. Now it seems that there is still a bit of a gap, and I hope that his final ignition can go smoothly and not hit his self-confidence.

When the soil was finished, Xie Cheng skillfully took it out and began to shape it.

Because of the training of mental power these days, Xie Cheng has become very proficient in the use of mental power, plus he has practiced shaping every day, and he is also very proficient in shaping techniques.

After Xie Yi made a suggestion to Xie Yuan last time, Xie Yan began to change his shaping steps, and now they were all in the order from the torso to the limbs to the brain.

Because of his skillful use of spiritual power and skillful operation of shaping, Xie Cheng quickly completed the process of shaping.

With the red light emitted by the clay figure's body, the teachers and students below were excited.

Especially Teacher Amber, his eyes were full of disbelief at first, and then a smile appeared on his face, extremely surprised, if he wasn't in the game now, he would definitely have gone up to hug Xie Yuan.

Only Fu Xin saw this situation and thought in his heart that if he used the treatment method of seven-colored soil to shape it, it would definitely not be such a dim light.

The commotion caused by the crowd because of Xie Yan's actions also affected the other students who participated in the competition.

Although they couldn't distract themselves to see what was going on at this time, they had already guessed that someone must have done the shaping, and it worked well. At this time, they were only halfway through the shape, and they couldn't help but get anxious, and even a few classmates began to sweat on their faces.

Xie Cheng didn't care about the situation of the other participating students, and directly started the next step of the god-giving operation.

Regarding the operation of this step of Fushen, Fu Xin has seen it for the first time.

Thinking that all her first understanding of the operation of making people from the earth came from Xie Yuan, Fu Xin couldn't help but be a little funny, probably this is also fate!

Seeing that Xie Yan closed his eyes and was about to mobilize the power of his bloodline, Fu Xin quickly retracted his thoughts and observed carefully.

As time faded little by little, I saw a red halo gradually floating around Xie Yuan's body.

"Is this the power of the bloodline?"

Seeing Fu Xin talking to herself, Fu Junlin whispered in her ear: "Yes." The aura that emerges is the power of the bloodline, and with the use of the soil puller, it will invade the clay man's body little by little. ”

Fu Xin nodded, looked at Xie Yuan, and really saw that the power of the bloodline floating beside him seemed to turn into characters and burrow into the body of the clay man.

"These characters transformed by the power of the bloodline are the construction of the biographical information of the recreated by the soil squeezer, and as they enter the body of the clay man, they will give the recreated person a complete personality and corresponding abilities." Fu Junlin further explained.

As the flush around Xie Yan gradually dissipated, he opened his eyes and stared at the clay figure.

"Xie Yuan, is this done? Why didn't the clay figure react at all. Fu Xin asked Fu Junlin curiously.

"This step really doesn't directly show the apparent characteristics of a good or bad result. Because as long as the ability and age are correct, it doesn't matter if something goes wrong in the other parts, after all, after the recreation of the human awakening, there is still survival and skill learning. The main thing is to look at the results of the next step. ”

Although the result of the empowerment is not as important as the shaping, this step takes longer than the shaping, so after the completion of the fussing, the participating students invariably choose to take a break.

Although Xie Yan felt that he was still in a good state and didn't need to rest at all, it inevitably seemed that he was too sharp, so he decided to rest for a while and wait for everyone to carry out the dotting operation with everyone.

Seeing Xie Yuan's relaxed state, Fu Xin knew that the operation he had just done definitely didn't cost him much effort. But looking at the other people's tired looks, Fu Xin couldn't help but sigh: Could this be the gap in the S-level bloodline genes! I don't know what will happen when I use the power of the bloodline in the future.

After a short break, everyone finally began the final step of the operation.

"This step may seem the easiest and takes the least amount of time, but it's actually the most labor-intensive!" Seeing that the contestants closed their eyes one after another, mobilized the power of their blood, and prepared to ignite, Fu Junlin began to explain to Fu Xin again.

It was different from the previous situation when he invoked the power of the bloodline when he was endowed with the gods, and he saw Xie Cheng frown, and in an instant, a bright red light flashed around his body, and he instantly submerged into the clay man's body.

Subsequently, the clay figure in Xie Cheng's hand seemed to be alive, and his hair, facial features, skin color, body, limbs, etc. all changed into the appearance of a normal human, but the body was still the same size as when the clay figure was used, and it looked like a mini villain at this time.

"Quick! Wrap it in inoculation paper. Seeing the successful reinvention of the person, the supervisor hurriedly urged the students who were doing logistics.

The so-called inoculation paper is a tool that wraps the finished recreated person into the gestation pool. After a week, the re-created person awakens, and the gestation paper will show all the basic information of the re-created person in its entirety.

After Xie Shen's ignition was completed, Fu Xin had time to look at the performance of the other students on the competition stage, and found that there were four students who still looked like clay figurines in their hands.

"Did they fail to ignite?" Fu Xin asked, pointing to the four clay figures.

"Yes! Dotting is not a 100% success rate. In particular, the higher the level of re-creation, the more difficult it is, and even a master of soil digging cannot succeed in igniting it every time. ”

"Oh~" Fu Xin nodded, "I don't know what the result of the competition is, can Xie Yuan be selected?" ”

"Absolutely!"

Hearing Fu Junlin's affirmative answer, Fu Xin looked at him suspiciously.

"Just now, you just stared at Xie Yan alone, and didn't pay attention to the others. In addition to Xie Cheng when shaping, there were two other clay figures sculpted by two people who were also red light, and one of them failed when it was lit. Therefore, as long as there are no major mistakes in Fu Shen, Xie Cheng will definitely be in the top two. Do you think Xie Cheng will make a mistake? ”

Fu Xin shook his head.

"Well, he's going to make the cut. Don't worry! Saying that, Fu Junlin patted Fu Xin's shoulder and sighed: "I really envy him!" ”

"What do you envy?" Fu Xin was a little confused.

"I envy him for his high talent and ability, and now he can successfully make people from the soil!"

"Can't you? I thought you must have been exposed to the practice of making people from the soil a long time ago, after all, you have been living in the Fu family. ”

"Hmm!" When Fu Chunlin heard this, his expression was a little lonely, "But I haven't been able to succeed in igniting so far, grandpa said let me not worry, practice again." ”

"Then practice again and accumulate a lot! You have to believe in your own strength! Fu Xin's tone was gentle and comforting, and his expression was very sincere.

Looking at Fu Xin's serious face, Fu Junlin smiled, "Hmm! ”