Manifest ten feathered arrows of 1 aura as quickly as possible, then condense them into a single feathered arrow before the first feathered arrow disappears, and then shoot as fast as possible, splitting one feather arrow from each feathered arrow. - This is the test conducted by Yu Lei.

Of course, whether it is a feather arrow with a little aura or a feather arrow with ten aura points, they are not as powerful as the BB bullet pistols sold in the small shop at the entrance of the school.

But in the same way, whether it is 1 point of aura, 10 points of aura, or even 100 points of aura, they all look exactly the same, and even the feel is the same. It's a must-have for people traveling at home, and Yu Lei feels that he can play a lot of sassy operations alone.

For example, shoot a dozen feather arrows with one or two points of aura at the enemy, and when the enemy swells, give the opponent a feather arrow with a hundred aura with a backhand.

For example, shoot a feathered arrow, and then shout "Ten thousand arrows in unison"! Thousands of feathered arrows appear in the sky in an instant, completely scaring the enemy. Then, taking advantage of the enemy's attraction, shoot that deadly feathered arrow.

For example, when the battle is in full swing, he shouts in a Peking Opera voice, "Wow, yes, yes~ There is only one feather arrow left in the general~ How is this a good ~~~~~!"

Later, taking advantage of the enemy's paralysis and carelessness, he used a feather arrow to continuously split new feather arrows, how did Yu Lei think about it and feel that he was a genius. And the top priority now is to solve the serious problem of him not hitting the bull's-eye. This time, I opened the [Salted Fish's Harm Horizon] in order to confirm my thoughts.

Thinking of this, Yu Lei held the longbow with his left hand and put his right hand on the bowstring, and then turned 720° with his left foot as the fulcrum, and then pulled the bowstring to condense the aura feather arrow during the rotation. Immediately afterward, I heard a "Hey!".

Yu Lei sat on the ground with his forehead covered, and Yu Lei seriously reflected on his mistakes when his head hit the pillar in this pretending to be a failure.

The skill of "turning around and shooting an arrow to shoot an enemy off his horse" in movies, television, and anime is not suitable for him. Honestly buckling the strings, stretching the bow, condensing the arrows, aiming, and loosening the strings is what he should do.

Salted fish is honestly an old yin, this kind of pretending to be forced is obviously not suitable for him.

In the same way, in the future, the kind of clothes that are quite flowing in the front and back of the ancient costumes must not be forced to wear out for the sake of pretending, and the skirt-like thing, what should I do if I guess it falls?

In addition, you must not wear a cloak or anything, because it is easier to fall, and if you hang it on the railing, you will probably have to fall again.

Thinking about what he had to do with his future dress, Yu Lei covered his forehead and stood up. I chose a [Bamboo Rat with a Yellow Mark on My Head] and began to draw my bow, set up an arrow, and aim at it.

Although he himself can't shoot even if the bamboo rat is locked in the circle, Yu Lei can only rely on the system. As the saying goes, rely on parents at home, and rely on the system when traveling.

There is no useless system in this world, only a host that does not use the system's vulnerabilities.

Therefore, Yu Lei plans to make full use of the only few functions of his system, after all, according to the current posture, he must not be able to count on unlocking the system to summon heroic spirits or anything.

The description of the skill [Salted Fish's Harmful Vision] is "You can open the horizon, and targets within your line of sight will show their threat to you in text 20 cm above their heads." ”

However, in fact, Yu Lei found that this line of sight is a very strange existence in the process of use. What he meant was not what Yu Lei's own eyes saw, but what Yu Lei's eyes should see, that is, his own eyes saw there, even if something blocked it, it could still be displayed. But a little farther away, a few hundred meters away is powerless.

To put it bluntly, Yu Lei thinks that this skill should be a small map, and it is more interesting to be twenty centimeters above his head.

Yu Lei never found that this "20 cm" was actually adjustable, so Yu Lei directly adjusted it to -5 cm this time, ensuring that the displayed label was definitely on the face from Yu Lei's perspective.

Immediately after that, Yu Lei, who was aiming, desperately instructed in the system: "Aim at that", "Aim at that", "Aim at that", "Bamboo rat with heat stroke", "Bamboo rat", "Arrow" and shot out the feather arrow with 10 points of aura.

I saw that the feather arrow hit the bull's-eye! But the [bamboo rat suffering from heat stroke] just moved to the side, touched the small bag on his head, and then threw a contemptuous look at Yu Lei.

In fact, a creature like a bamboo rat would not do such a humane thing as despised, but ah, it is enough for humans to think that you despise you. It's like you're not suffering from heat stroke, but I want to eat you, so I say, "This bamboo rat has heat stroke, let's roast it." ”

At the same time, it's like you don't have weapons of mass destruction, but I want to hit you, so I'll ······ (There will always be book friends who add to what they say in this chapter.) ）

To sum up, Yu Lei was very angry and decided to add dinner tonight. So Yu Lei directly summoned the only feather arrow with 100 aura and was recognized by the system, and shot towards the bamboo rat without thinking.

"Did you shoot?" Yu Lei couldn't believe that he had shot without aiming just now, and after looking at the system silently, he walked up to the bamboo rat.

Seeing the bamboo rat's four legs still twitching, Yu Lei felt a little disgusted. At the same time, half of the body of the feather arrow was inserted in the ground, and the other half was left outside, but Yu Lei, who was using the skill of [Salted Fish's Harm Vision], clearly saw that the feather arrow was pierced in the middle of the five words [Bamboo Rat with Heat Stroke].

It is inserted in the middle of the "white" and the "spoon".

At present, Yu Lei is still quite satisfied with this skill. However, judging from the experiment, only the feather arrows recognized by the system can hit the target with the assistance of the system.

But this feather arrow didn't hurt much in Yu Lei's perception, after all, this bamboo rat still hasn't died until now, so Yu Lei can only sigh: "It's really an inspirational bamboo rat!" and then began to think about whether the spices at home were enough.

However, Yu Lei thought that it might be because the feather arrow failed to cause bleeding damage, and the location of the shot was not the most important place in the brain, which caused the bamboo rat not to die.

After all, it's not uncommon for people to survive with a gun in their heads, and it's not a big deal if a bamboo rat just sticks an arrow in its head.

By the way, Yu Lei is also wondering if this feather arrow only has penetration damage, no magic damage, plus the feather arrow does not have a blood groove, and the arrow blocks the wound and slows down the bleeding speed, which causes the bamboo rat not to die instantly.

Thinking of these, Yu Lei planned to try to shoot a bamboo rat. However, before the experiment, Yu Lei still took the time to look at the system nervously.

Then I saw that the [Individual Energy Value] became 2/101 (10010)

Hmm······ ？

He obviously still had more than 40 points of aura just now, and he had already recovered to 50 points after watching TV during the break!

He can only shoot two arrows at most in the future, and he has to prepare the feather arrows in the system a day or two in advance, and after shooting, he can only stand aside and watch. Broken system has no game experience!

Walking back to the house depressed, carrying today's loot in his hand, Yu Lei still felt quite sad.

But vaguely, Yu Lei still felt that he had forgotten something important today?

Well, whatever, what you can forget is not a big deal. ’

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As one of the most important festivals in China and one of the festivals that can be taken on holidays, people during the Mid-Autumn Festival are always busy.

It's just that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival has suddenly become busier, and none of the government's leaders have gone home to accompany their relatives, most of them are in meetings and waiting for meetings, and a very small number of them may not have to hold meetings in the future.

As the leader, placement, and protection of all immortal cultivators and professionals in Huaxia Shenzhou, the "Ice Talker Council" is now completely displayed in front of the public.

There are many ways to show it, for example, in a street committee in the magic capital, an aunt is enthusiastically popularizing the knowledge of "scientific demon cultivation" to the street masses. And shouting catchy slogans.

"Scientific demon cultivation you, me and him, from now on live to two hundred and eight!"

"One hour a day, Xingfu lives a lifetime. ”

"It's so easy to go upstairs after dinner. After the meal, don't look for a porter!"

······ etcetera

Whenever the people in the community stopped, the aunt would always walk up kindly and take the hands of the masses to explain the benefits of cultivating demons.

Of course, the first thing to do is to start with the parents.

"Eh~The little couple is really a match~"

"Oops~Your baby has grown up again~"

"Eh, yes~ I haven't seen Grandma Zhang for a few days, you're young again. ”

Immediately after that, I will start to give some "examples" around me.

"You know Xiao Zhang, the film policeman on the next street, let me tell you, recently, several stalls in the vegetable market sold stale pork and were found out by him at once. As soon as he sniffed it, he immediately knew that there was something wrong with the pork.

Let me tell you that he is the best demon cultivator in our area, and he is already a third-order demon cultivator at a young age, and I heard that he will be transferred to the serious crime team in the future, and he will be on the rise······"

"Lao Zhangtou in the community knows, I quietly tell you don't tell others, Lao Zhangtou always feels that his son is not like himself, and then after his wife died, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his son was wrong.

I didn't dare to do the paternity test, so I went to cultivate the demon by myself, and it took me a year to reach the first order, and then when I saw my son, I found that it was definitely not my own species.

Then he fell out with his son, and he couldn't find the man who stole people, so Lao Zhangtou got by like this, and made a clear relationship with his son, but he was very good to his granddaughter.

Later, how did Nong know about the war? Lao Zhangtou's son also cultivated demons and wanted to find his own father, but the result was good, and he found that his daughter was not his own at all.

Whose Nong wants to know? I'm telling you not to tell it. (I want to use dialects here, but I really don't know how to play well)

That old man is so good to his granddaughter······"

"Sister Wang, the grandmother of the Li family, who has been dancing in the square dance in the neighborhood next door, knows about the war?

People in their seventies, they look young again these days, and there are a lot less crow's feet~

It's all their children who are filial and buy her a lot of medicines to help her cultivate, isn't this all third-order~ I heard that the thin old man of Lao Sun's family began to pursue her two days ago~

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"Alas, alas~ You've heard about it, the little Wang in the neighborhood next door used to be not good at that.

Later······"

In short, under the leadership of the "Aunt Next Door Committee", one of the ten departments of the "Ice Talker's Council", the Xiuxianjin community went into the streets and villages, and became a beautiful landscape.

However, any power in the hands of ordinary people will have completely different consequences than in the hands of people with improper intentions. For those who are not very good, they are concentrated on this Mid-Autumn Festival like a whirlwind sweeping away leaves.

Not only has the results been good, but it has had less impact on people's lives, although it has not been without its stubborn resistance.

However, the suspect who captured the first order sent a commissioner of the fourth order to lead the team.

The arrest of the third-order suspect even used the sixth-order commissioner to lead the team.

As for those of the fourth and fifth order or above······ The eighth-order powerhouse took action in person, and when they met, they were crippled without leaving any trouble.

As for the seventh order or even the eighth order and above, will there be people with improper intentions?

To be reasonable, this kind of thing will never happen in Huaxia Shenzhou, and it is quite a big guy behind others, at least he has to ensure that he is not invited in for coffee.

Of course, the situation in other countries is not so friendly, and the United States is the most stable of the other great powers.

After all, the family is rich, the ninth order is everywhere, and the eighth order is not as good as a dog, which is the United States. If Huaxia Shenzhou didn't have this world's only twelfth-order boss, it might not be able to convince the United States.

For this kind of clearance, it is natural that it is carried out in the shadows. But the public trial, and the direct appearance of the suspect's wife and daughter after the trial, can only be done by a certain twelfth-order boss.

At the same time, this unexpected situation also caused the beauties in Tong Zhao's studio to break their legs, which is also the reason why Yu Lei was obsessed with cultivating immortals and made appointments with other beauties, and then the beauties did not settle accounts with him.

As for Tong Zhao, who is idle and hurts, he is sitting in front of the villain's wife and daughter whose names have been forgotten by the author.

"I killed your father. ”

Tong Zhao sat across from the mother and daughter, her eyes full of anger, she was only sixteen years old, and she was still a child.

"His soul will not go to heaven or to Buddhahood, nor will it go to hell or be reincarnated. Tong Zhao said with a smile.

The sixteen-year-old girl had thick long black hair, which was tied into a double ponytail on both sides, and the rest of the long hair was draped softly behind the girl's back.

The sixteen-year-old girl had already begun to develop, and compared to the bow tied at the back of the shin of her classmates, the girl had already used shoulder straps, and the school uniform on her body obviously did not fit well.

The girl's expression was also quite soft, there was no anger in clenching her teeth or a heavy snort and exhalation, she just calmly faced the executioner who killed her father.

The girl just looked at each other with undisguised angry eyes, it just so happened that Tong Zhao was quite interested in such a girl, otherwise he would not have a female subordinate in the studio. It's a pity that he is not interested in feelings, otherwise he has a female harem in a studio.

"Hate me and don't want to kill me, you will be a child of a single-parent family in the future, and you will have no beautiful clothes or anything. You don't have a home, you can only live in a rental house of more than ten square meters.

But your mother is still so beautiful, but you can't protect her. By the way, you're also a little beauty~

The world is always full of darkness, especially a dark person like your father, whose things are not guarded by anyone. Tong Zhao was like a big villain, exuding malice towards the girl and her mother.

Facing this pair of young mothers and daughters who look very similar, they showed a greedy look full of desire.

"Sir, I'm ······" The mother always has to come out to protect the child at such times, so the mother wants to say something, but the girl reaches out and stops the mother's body, which seems to be leaning forward because of the excitement.

Facing Tong Zhao in a childish voice, the girl said fearlessly, "What do you want me to do?"

"Be my disciple. ”

"That's all?"

"Of course, you have to think about revenge all the time, train yourself desperately, and then think about one day stabbing a sharp blade into my chest and cutting out my heart. ”

"But I don't have a weapon. ”

"Then this sword is given to you, don't say anything else, it's no problem to hurt me. ”

"Thank you"

"You're welcome, haven't asked me what my disciple's name is?"

"Sushin"

"Hey, your dad who was tortured and killed by me doesn't seem to be surnamed Su, by the way, I forgot what that guy's name was. ”

"My mother's surname is Sue"

"Oh, okay, goodbye then. ”

The conversation ended, and Tong Zhao disappeared into a black mist.

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Of course, Tong Zhao didn't go far, but came to the top floor of the apartment building where he was talking.

It's the kind of movie that often appears, where two bigwigs, protagonists, and villains discuss something, and they can shoot the rooftop of the city's landmark buildings from a specific angle.

One of the most famous lines is "I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person" and something like that.

At this moment and here, the old man who had been waiting for Tong Zhao stood facing the Oriental Pearl TV Tower, very tall, and very coquettish.

"Is it really good to coerce a young girl who has just lost her father like this?" the white-haired old man wore his usual coarse cloth white robe.

This ordinary coarse cloth white robe is not cheap, and it is probably about the same as a hand-made high-end suit. In these years, it is nonsense to say that the people in cloth clothes are really wearing coarse cloth clothes either bigwigs or pretending to be criminals, and the people have become "chemical fiber people".

And if you dare to stand on the roof of an apartment building with dozens of floors, and you are standing on the edge of the building, it is definitely not an ordinary pretending to be a coercion, it must be a general pretending to be a coercion.

"I haven't treated her as a girl since we met, a third-order girl is still an assassin, how much she wants to kill her father, I knew that I wouldn't do it. Tong Zhao stood beside the old man and said with a look of annoyance.

The two of them were busy with traffic under their feet, and because the floor was too high, the night was already deep, so no passers-by looked up and yelled, "Look at someone upstairs, call the police quickly." ”

Of course, because of the billboards, office workers in other buildings will think that they are repairing billboards even if they see them. But where did the overtime dog come from in the Mid-Autumn Festival to work overtime in the building, even if the overtime dog in the building is still so idle to look out of the window?

"It's a good boy, a good boy who wants to protect his mother, and her father, you know, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the seedlings will be harvested. So, that kid is a good boy. The old man smiled and praised the girl.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, come to the roof to blow the wind at night, you are really idle, I feel cold. There is also a handful of old bones, what to do if the wind blows down. So, if you have something to say, you have nothing to do. Tong Zhao didn't mean to respect the old and love the young at all, and said rude words to the old man.

"Haha, why is it that the current thousand-year-old immortal is not as calm as a young man in my hundred years, it is really impetuous~ In that case, I will make a short story.

The main thing is how to deal with the problem on Dongying's side, although the placement and distribution have been determined according to the number of participants. But in the end, how many of these hundreds of millions of civilians can survive depends on what you, the organizer, will.

After all, with one less zero, our burden is lighter, and assimilation is easier. ”

The old man said quite leisurely, judging from his tone and demeanor, it was as if Tong Zhao was telling the girl just now that he had killed her father, and it could only be said that those who had lived too long were few normal.

For these old people who are still in good spirits over 100 years old, I am afraid that hatred is the essential reason why their cultivation is becoming more and more sophisticated. As long as enough sacrifices are made, even a scientific demon cultivator with a slow advance speed can burst out with a more jaw-dropping promotion speed than those low-powered killing demon cultivators.

A small realm a year can be achieved without any chance. As for the appearance of the old man in front of him who was about to be blown away by the wind, the power from the gasoline called "hatred" and the engine of "nothing" could directly go to the sky and land on the moon.

Which eighth-order can look so old on the outside?

"Those who once escaped, now none of them will run away. Playing chess with old friends when I am idle, how good it is to have a poignant twilight love in the square.

Of course, if an old friend dies or something, it's good to go out and travel. It's like Toei Honshu Island or something, and it's not nice to be crowded. The northernmost island of Hokkaido has a good view, but I heard that there is a lot of information barrier due to inconvenient transportation in winter, and there are often avalanches or something.

Even earthquakes can happen, you can rest assured to visit the scenery there, if you have time, take my apprentice who has just been accepted to play, although the little girl has a big heart, but it is not good if you don't have the courage to paddle the snow.

If necessary, you can also show her the famous snow-spraying scenery in Hokkaido. ”

Tong Zhao carefully introduced the tourism project, and what the old man said just now was completely at odds with what the old man said about settling down Dongying and silentizing the survivors.

But the old man listened very happily, especially after knowing that there would be an earthquake and avalanche in Hokkaido, and he smiled like a 100-year-old child.

Of course, what the two of them said was just a simple topic of geography, humanities, and tourism, without any metaphors or homophones or anything like that.

"Oh, hearing Mr. Tong say that, I, an old man, feel much younger.

We hundreds of old men and old ladies have been planning to travel for a long time, and since you have recommended them, then I will form a group to take our Sunset Red Elderly Symphony Orchestra to do a tour. It's like giving back to society, and my old friends dreamed about it back then.

But do you think it's okay to have a child? ”

The old man still seemed to have some thoughts about taking the girl with him, but Tong Zhao's next speech quickly dispelled those thoughts on his part.

"You can't say that, children also need to see the world. It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books, and the distance you have flown over here plus the distance you have traveled is almost 10,000 miles.

And you said this was a symphony orchestra tour, so I could help you arrange the performance. I'll just tell you now, and I'll have to help you arrange a performance at the Tokyo Concert Hall next June.

Don't worry, in that performance, I will invite senior officials and elders from Dongying businessmen and politics to come over and support the scene. By the way, I also have a disciple who is a royal princess, so I just let her meet my disciple. It should be regarded as a testimony of the friendship between China and Dongying. ”

Sure enough, the old man was very happy to hear it, as if he had seen the scene of the success of the performance and making Huaxia and Dongying more friendly and mutually helpful. I couldn't help myself with excitement, and some tears were faintly moistened in my eyes, I was really a peace-loving man with lofty ideals!

This is the spirit of a great musician!

"Ah, thank you so much Mr. Tong.

I will certainly train your disciple to be a good musician who is detached from low tastes, and will inherit the mantle of us old fellows.

Speaking of which, this little girl is really pleasing to the eye the more she looks at it. ”

Ignoring the old man's last compliment, Tong Zhao waved his hand and fell down the tall building, and then disappeared into black mist in mid-air.

And the conversation between the two also indicates that there will be a bloody storm in the Dongying Islands in a few months, although hatred can be laughed at, but it also depends on the situation.

Those old people who have been killed, enslaved, and even humiliated will naturally not have any good feelings for such a country.

Forgive?

The psychopathic scientists who had imprisoned them in the gas chambers had not yet been executed, they had changed their identities to become biological scientists, and now how could the survivors allow them to survive.

Even if Dongying wants to sink, it can't stop them from wanting revenge, these old men have no descendants, no ideals, and there is nothing else to take revenge.

As for the children of the enemy?

As for the question of when retribution will be meted out?

They don't have children, so the hatred will only be in their generation, and those enemies will not have descendants to avenge them, because they should have died decades ago, and the children and grandchildren of these decades should not exist in the eyes of the avengers.

The poor people may be innocent, they may be miserable, and those invaders will even drag their own people to the battlefield as XXX, so the avengers can let go of these irrelevant people, but they can never let go of those people and their descendants.

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If there is a busiest place in the world now, it must be the headquarters of the Ice Whisperer in Huaxia Shenzhou, where more than 100 staff members are working intensively.

Elites from the Ministry of Public Security, the Ministry of State Security, the Ministry of Education, and other departments gathered here to coordinate nationwide arrests, propaganda, and education reforms······

All office staff are also at least the fifth level, and only China Shenzhou and the United States have such capabilities in the world.

However, in such a huge office space like Tiananmen Square, there is not a single computer, printer or other equipment. As for why not?

Monks, Immortal Cultivators, Professionals, Is it difficult for what is in your head to appear directly on paper?

This bit of technology doesn't cultivate any immortals, shame.

So all there is in the scene is a flurry of paper, which flies from one desk to another. Those who want to convey it faster will fold the document into a paper airplane, and those who are more leisurely and elegant will fold it into a thousand paper cranes.

As for whether it is a document or a love letter flying in this thousand paper cranes, it is unknown, of course, there are also funny ones, folded into little frogs and croaking.

Although there are also cute little brain axes and bunnies that capture the hearts of the girls opposite, they may spend more time on origami than on the office.

Of course, there must be a more awesome boss who directly transforms the paper into a beautiful woman, and walks into the leader's office with the steps of not recognizing his six relatives.

However, some of the work is stressful, and I am a fighter in the teasing, so I directly fold all the documents together and gather them into a hideous dragon.

The big dragon floated in the air, suppressing the audience with an indescribable arrogance that the six relatives could not recognize!

"Ho Mayi, hurry up and take Sima out for me to calm down!" said the loudest sweeping aunt in the audience at the dragon.

At the same time, with the roar of the aunt, the giant dragon also turned into documents and flew into the innermost conference room in the office area of the square, and Sima Dang, who wanted to step forward to reason with the sweeping aunt, was also dragged away by his friend Huo Mayi by the back collar.

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At this moment, the dozen or so participants in the conference room were not affected by the outside world, but just began to flip through the documents when they arrived and flew in front of everyone.

In fact, I can't say that I can't read it, immortal cultivators, click on the paper to let it float up, and then quickly glance at it a few times, and what is written on it will be clear.

Therefore, this is where computer office can never be compared to paper, a natural sense of superiority.

In the conference room, presiding over the meeting was an old man who looked in good spirits, with a red face and no old age, and Sun Lao, who inherited the name of his ancestors "Iron Fist Invincible", is now serving as the vice premier and vice president of the Speaker of the Ice Council.

"Well, we're going to be very busy for the next six months or so. It is not only necessary to deal with the problem of the source of students from the higher immortal cultivation institutions, but more importantly, the problem of accepting refugees from Dongying.

The proportion of refugees to take over has been determined, and eventually half of the refugees will be transferred to Huaxia Shenzhou to become a new ethnic minority.

According to the number of participants in the meeting, the United States, Britain, France, and Russia will also accept the remaining half of the refugees in a ratio of 3:2:1:2.

With regard to the issue of ethnic integration, the issue of settlements, the issue of employment, and the issue of schooling, all these issues should be considered as soon as possible.

So, if you have any comments, please start speaking one by one. ”

"Next, I will report on the opinions of the Ministry of Education. "After the establishment of Xiuxian University, the status of the Ministry of Education will inevitably rise.

And although the deputy minister of education who spoke was a woman, he was not weaker than the presiding officer of the meeting and the participants of the military department, and he broke out of the strong man with the name of "iron straight break" - Han Meimei.

"This time, the opening of ninety-six higher immortal cultivation schools across the country at one time is quite beneficial for talent training, and it relieves a lot of pressure for the future that is not very good.

However, due to the fact that it has just been established, the pressure is too great, and we will recruit about 500,000 students from the first to the third year before March next year.

In addition, there are also a considerable number of excellent mentor groups, but before that, our Ministry of Education still wants to ask the military department for its opinion, what is the appropriate level of compulsory rank to pass through the boundary wall?"

The military attendees pondered for a moment, and the rough calloused fingers of the weather-beaten veteran tapped lightly on the table.

Li Yunfei, a member of the military department who has made great achievements, is thinking about major matters related to the life and death of hundreds of thousands of young people at this moment.

"The pinnacle of the fourth order, the best thing to say is the fifth order. ”

Hearing the general's answer, Han Meimei breathed a sigh of relief, she naturally didn't want these young people who should have been studying in school to step on the battlefield that shouldn't belong to them too early.

The biggest dust fell to the ground, and Han Meimei continued: "Since this is the case, then I suggest that students above the peak of the second order should be aware of the existence of the 'Protoss'. and participated in the operation of the Ministry of Public Security to strangle the 'Protoss'. ”

The participants of the Ministry of Public Security were just the head of the Sentencing Department who played soy sauce.

Although he is the strongest among the directors of the Ministry of Public Security, he was thrown over by the minister for a meeting, and the director of Song Rensi, who was "sentenced to death and broke his soul", made it clear that he was a little transparent thrown by the minister who played a small temper, and the minister's main opinion was "I agree, don't look for me, that's all"

"In addition, after receiving Dongying refugees, I suggest that the education of those children should be handled according to the consistent policy of ethnic minorities, and as for the extra points for enrollment in colleges and universities, the same can be done. ”

After Han Meimei finished speaking, she waited for Sun Lao's evaluation, after all, the suggestions she put forward still needed to be finalized by Sun Lao. The highly respected Elder Sun frowned after listening to Minister Han's speech, as if he had thought of something. After a while, he spoke.

"I have a few thoughts on admissions at the college. The first is whether higher immortal cultivation colleges should conduct four years of step-by-step study like ordinary colleges and universities.

If there is a mission or a combat mission that crosses the boundary wall, then it is contrary to the original intention of our academy.

I know the situation at the military department, in four years, according to the training of the military department, the slow ones can go up to the third order, and the fast ones will reach the level of the sixth order. However, according to the strictness of the military department, I don't think that immortal cultivation colleges can achieve such results.

The original intention of our immortal cultivation college is to provide children with a more stable growth environment and learning environment, and also to provide a convenient communication environment for tutors to promote improvement.

Facts have proved that in the process of teaching, it is indeed possible to sort out the bottleneck of the tutor's realm. In this regard, my personal suggestion is to add a mechanism of skipping grades to higher immortal cultivation colleges, and increase the academic year and graduation requirements.

At the moment, I think this requirement must be set at the fourth order. The academic year can be increased to six years, and more content can be added, and students can apply for a skipping exam, while even skipping a grade must ensure two years of basic study. ”

Elder Sun said his proposal, took a sip of tea, and motioned for others to express their opinions, but no one in the meeting raised any objections.

So, Sun Lao continued: "In addition, I suddenly find that it is too hasty to enroll 500,000 students by March next year, which is not much compared to the whole country.

But we are now in a situation where we are inexperienced and there are not enough teachers. Regarding the establishment of these ninety-six academies, it is still difficult to summarize the various types of immortal cultivation in our country.

Therefore, I hereby suggest that the right to build academies be opened to the whole society, except for those few academies, other academies can be opened by immortal cultivators above the eighth order and ten immortal cultivators or professionals above the sixth order.

Of course, it is necessary to apply, to review, to combine with the actual situation of the locality, but also to pay attention to the distribution of location. For the higher immortal cultivation institutions, the desert Gobi is a place that can be opened, and there is no need to be limited by transportation and cities.

Of course, supervision from the top cannot be missing, so the principal can set up two. ”

"So, Elder Sun, about admissions?" Han Meimei looked at Elder Sun and asked nervously.

"The road has to be taken step by step, not in one or two years, but in more than ten years, decades or even hundreds of years. This time, it is not good for the Ministry of Education to take care of the enrollment, so it is good to let the various institutions report the amount that they can bear.

After that, the vacancies in each grade can be filled in the same way as a grade skip. I don't think there will be many students who have completed six years in a step-by-step manner. ”

"Next, the question about the garrison······"

"Exchange ······ with foreign immortal cultivation groups"

"The security contingent ······ everywhere"

"Business ······"

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The meetings of the Council of the Ice-Talkers continued, and everything was going on in order.

But will everything really be the same as arranged?

As the arranger of all this "conspiracy", Tong Zhao never thought that such a beautiful thing would happen.

But no one knows if the worst that could happen is the outcome he had been hoping for.

At the same time, Yu Lei, a certain traverser who does not have any sense of urgency and crisis, is now eating moon cakes at home, whether the moon cakes are sweet and delicious Yu Lei is not clear, but the moon cakes are indeed more strange than in the previous life.

After all, when there are two moons in the sky, there is no way for the round moon cake to be simply round, so the moon cake in front of Yu Lei is divided into three styles.

The first is equivalent to a partial overlap of two mooncakes, but it will specifically wrap two different flavors into it.

The second is simple, direct and crude, with another moon cake stacked on top of it, and a few more layers can become a tower.

The third kind of moon cake is what Yu Lei thinks is the most heartful, although it is just a big moon cake hollowed out in the middle and a small moon cake is put in, but compared with the first two, Yu Lei feels that this kind of moon cake is very good, which is very in line with his mind.

Of course, the main reason is that the first two moon cakes are fillings that Yu Lei doesn't like to eat, and the last moon cake happens to be Yu Lei's favorite filling, but to put it so bluntly, it seems that he is too superficial, so he can only belittle the other moon cakes first.

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival is a day of reunion, only Yu Lei and his brother and mother eat mooncakes together tonight.

Yu Lei's father Yu Kai is still working overtime at night, although his family understands it very well, Yu Lei will always have some small emotions, after all, this is when he has just come to this world, and it is the most insecure time.

"Tonight, do you want to attend a banquet?" Looking at his younger brother, who was a little sullen, Yu Mou said mysteriously to Yu Lei.

"Banquet?" Regarding Yu Mou's proposal, Yu Lei showed curiosity.

But thinking about the history of his brother's pit people, Yu Lei still has a deep vigilance.

"Yes, a banquet, but not a banquet for people. Like a devil, Yu Mou tempted his younger brother: "The bright moon in this sky is not only we will appreciate, but also those cursed lives.

Don't worry, it's a friend of mine, they can suppress themselves, and if they can't suppress themselves, they will have friends to help suppress them with physical means. And the main purpose of holding this banquet is to reward friends, after all, it must cost a little to ask someone to help. ”

Hearing his brother say this, Yu Lei readily agreed.

Although Yu Lei clearly knows that his brother must be trying to trick people, but at most he is just scaring himself, be reasonable, open the skill of [Salted Fish's Harm Horizon], what else can suddenly pop out and scare himself?