As soon as the time came, there was a "ding" sound on the display screen, the changing data stopped, and the practice of the students inside finally ended.

It didn't take long for the gate-like barrier to fade down, and a boy walked out with difficulty holding on to the door frame.

The boy's appearance was very embarrassing, his whole body was soaked, his limbs were weak, his face was pale, and his hair was on his forehead one by one, and he was obviously exhausted.

Seeing this, Zhang Binhui immediately greeted him and helped him sit down on the stool outside: "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

The boy smiled at Zhang Binhui very reluctantly, and then spread there gasping for breath, and recovered for about ten minutes before he gradually calmed down.

"Do you want to ......?"

Zhang Binhui saw that he was still not in a good state, so he asked tentatively, and the boy shook his head: "Senior Brother Xie, I'm fine here, I accidentally increased the amount a little just now." Are you going to go in? ”

Zhang Binhui smiled shyly: "Heh, yes, I want to try it, but it's the first time, I don't know if there are any precautions." ”

This person was very enthusiastic, and after resting for a while, his spirit was obviously much better:

"There are no precautions, there is a life observation system in the training room, and if it really endangers your life, the system will automatically stop.

The first few times will be more uncomfortable, since you are the first time, don't turn the intensity up too high, otherwise you will be very tired. ”

Zhang Binhui thanked him and walked towards the enchantment gate, the card of the half-day immortal played its role again, the fluorescent light flashed, the door did not react, and Zhang Binhui walked in smoothly.

The environment in the quarantine area is very different from the outside, it is a natural environment, and Zhang Binhui is on the edge of a lake at this time.

The environment here is very good, with all the natural elements, which makes people feel relaxed, but there is no test equipment.

"How's this going? Where's the Consciousness Enhancer? ”

As soon as Zhang Binhui's thoughts fell, a stone platform rose from in front of him, with a display screen on it, which was the same as the outside, which was the setting platform of the intensifier.

"Let's set it low, don't get too tired the first time."

Outside, the boy was still lying there panting, just now he took the winger, and increased his training intensity a lot, but he suffered a lot.

Fortunately, this freshman is a rookie, he doesn't know himself, but he can't be a big shame.

A hearty laugh came from outside, and another boy walked straight over, and the person was still far away, so he laughed at it:

"Hey, Francis, here again?"

When Francis looked up, he straightened his waist and pretended to be light-hearted. The person who came was none other than Temple, who was also a contender for the title of the new king, and had been fighting with Francis all along.

"Heh, it's nothing, just play around."

"Isn't it, I see that your clothes are still wet, I'll take a look and see how much our rookie king has improved."

This Dunped was not polite, and called up the data screen in front of Francis, and when the five-point test data fell into Temple's eyes, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

According to experience, the intensity that students can withstand is generally between six and seven, and below six is considered to be more abnormal, and the lower the value, the greater the difficulty.

The strength of five points and one is equivalent to the endurance of the top level of the human level, and Dunpaud knew that Francis had been working hard, but he didn't expect that the strength of his divine sense had increased to this extent.

"Ahem, that's good!"

Templed coughed dryly, hiding the surprise on his face, and then turned back to talk to Francis, but before the words came out, the display screen behind him glowed red, and the warning sound sounded in the hallway:

"Warning, warning, the Sorting Cadets have activated the Spirit Tier Test. The strength is 4.8, which is equivalent to the frontal attack of the alien divine sense, and the operation is overstepping, and the test is carried out normally. ”

"Huh?"

The two of them were directly stunned, the training intensity of four points and eight is equivalent to the level of divine consciousness at the beginning of the spirit level, who is so powerful?

When he saw the data screen in front of him, Francis called out directly: "That rookie? Isn't it, he wants to die? ”

In the training area, Zhang Binhui didn't understand this. The senior brother outside said that the first time he didn't choose too high a difficulty, lest he couldn't afford it, so he chose a lower data outside the regular area, so it would be okay, right?

But something unexpected still happened, and when the settings were entered, the device issued a warning instead, which made Zhang Binhui confused.

Just as he was hesitating, the voice prompted that the intensity of this training was equivalent to the frontal divine consciousness attack of the alien, so he put his mind at ease.

It's okay, my brother was bombarded, although he was embarrassed, but he could withstand it, just this intensity.

Francis and Demped sat outside with serious faces, quietly watching the data on the display change.

The intensity in the training area is still increasing, and the data of the simulated alien divine consciousness attack is still changing, and it is about to break through the boundary of five.

This thing isn't broken, is it? Why is it still not painful for half a day?

Inside, Zhang Binhui was walking around scratching his head, he felt the ripples of his divine sense, but it seemed that the strength was not too enough!

The design of the simulation area is very clever, and the simulated alien attacks are sent from the surrounding rocks, and they form a perfect angle, completely locking the test area, and Zhang Binhui can't avoid it at all.

But the strength seems to be a little bit worse, huh?

However, with the passage of time, Zhang Binhui began to feel the pressure, the strength of the Divine Consciousness attack was much stronger, and the Divine Sense Defense Wall in his mind was blasted out of ripples.

Zhang Binhui didn't dare to be careless anymore, he carefully organized his own defense according to the military divine sense, and the burden on his mind was a little lighter.

When the strength of the prompt reached five points one, Zhang Binhui's mind had already formed a confrontation, and the simulated divine sense attacks were constantly bombarding his mind, and the protective wall built according to the military divine consciousness was obviously much weaker.

Outside, Francis and Demped began to get nervous, and the value was about to break through the edge of five, which was another level entirely, and reaching this level meant that your divine consciousness had initially reached the ability to confront the alien head-on.

"Woo", accompanied by a hiss, the divine consciousness wave surged over like a wave, wrapping Zhang Binhui's mind inside, and the attack wave seemed to be full of tentacles, constantly tearing Zhang Binhui's brain defense.

Zhang Binhui was directly shocked back a few steps, and then like a bull, he saw him standing on his two feet and holding it there.

In his mind, the protective wall built by Zhang Binhui with his divine sense combined with spiritual power was slowly rotating, and it used its overall strength to block the local attacks outside, and the situation was finally balanced, and the attack intensity of 4.8 was finally withstanded.

The numerical strength has been stable at 4.8, and Francis and Templed are dumbfounded. It's been twenty minutes, and there's nothing wrong with the rookie inside, right?

The life support system didn't start, time was still passing quietly, and Templed finally couldn't hold his breath:

"Francis, do you know this guy inside? He can't be any king, right? ”

Francis looked at the door stunned: "No, the face is very raw, there is no such person in the elite class." ”

"Could it be a senior brother?"

"Not really, he was very polite to me just now."

Dunpaede sighed: "The annual assessment is coming, and the rewards this time are particularly rich, and it seems that all kinds of characters have popped up." ”

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the training was over, and the guy before walked out with a spring breeze on his face. Seeing that Francis was still here, he immediately came over happily and asked:

"Is Senior Brother better?"

Francis laughed dryly: "Hehe, which class is the junior brother in?" How did the training feel just now? ”

Zhang Binhui said in his heart: This is troublesome, but the non-school personnel occupy their training resources, and the purpose is to find trouble here in the future, this sentence is not easy to answer?

"Hehe, from the mixed class, senior brother definitely doesn't know me."

"Mixed class? The mixed class also has such a master of divine sense? ”

The two people called out directly, and Zhang Binhui felt even more strange: "Master? Do you mean me? ”

After some explanation, Zhang Binhui understood: it turned out that the lower the value, the greater the intensity, and after a long time, he came out of the oolong.

But immediately he was surrounded by joy: the original foundation of his divine consciousness was not bad, especially this time he withstood the attack of 4.8, and the next time he faced the same alien, he would not be so passive anymore.

"Is there a limit to the number of times you can use this training room?"

Francis and Demped shook their heads in a daze, "No." ”

"Okay, then I'll try again and see where the limit is?"

The person in front of him rolled in like a gust of wind, and then with a "ding" sound, the training intensity of four was displayed on the display.

"Don't!"

Francis and Demped screamed at the same time, and before the words fell, they heard a "boom", and a figure smashed through the barrier, flew out of the door, fell to the ground outside, and then rolled out like a gourd.

On campus, Francis and Templed were on one side, holding Zhang Binhui's arm to blow the wind.

This is the mountain peak on the west side of the campus, the breeze is caressing, the saliva at the corner of Zhang Binhui's mouth is dripping, his divine consciousness is still a little blurred, and he can't withstand the divine sense attack at four o'clock just now.

"You're too messy, you want to touch the bottom line, and you can't forcibly increase the level of testing like this!"

Templed kept complaining: "Do you know what kind of attack the four represents? Commanding the Alien's frontal Divine Sense Attack, without the strength of the third layer or above the Spirit Rank, don't even think about it.

Just now you are a fortune teller, and the life support system has weakened the attack strength, otherwise under this strength of the attack, your head will not be blown up, then you will be thankful. ”

Francis retorted: "Dude, at least you can still stand here, congratulations!" ”

Zhang Binhui smiled bitterly and muttered a few words, but he didn't invite the words in his mouth: "Hehe, I won't dare next time, I really want to die!" ”

The cool breeze did help calm his senses, and after standing here for more than an hour, Zhang Binhui recovered preliminarily.

In just one hour, the three of them became close friends, and when they heard that Zhang Binhui was not actually a student of the academy, Francis and Demped were directly stunned.

"Join the branch, I can recommend you to the teacher."

Zhang Binhui rejected their kindness, but his good impression of the academy in his heart rose to a new level.

For a period of time after that, Zhang Binhui focused on the cultivation of divine consciousness. He frequents the campus and mainly practices in this area.

Most of the time he came alone, sometimes with the two little girls, and sometimes with Francis.

The Divine Consciousness Enhancer was of great help to Zhang Binhui, it completely used the aliens as imaginary enemies, comprehensively simulating their attacks, so as to achieve the purpose of honing the cultivator's divine sense.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, in the training, Zhang Binhui's defense skills have improved a lot, and he found that combined with some of the skills in the "Descent of God", the purpose of improving defense efficiency can be achieved.

Hard carrying is actually not the best method, and there are still many ingenious places to dig out in the military divine sense.

Walking out of the training area, looking at the test intensity of 4.7, Zhang Binhui felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart: Great, finally improved again!