It's not a lot of effort, the three columns of teams have been arranged, among which there are the most people in the combat department, obviously, the uncle's words not only did not make everyone retreat, but aroused the fighting spirit, and this team is mostly boys, just a few girls are sporadically interspersed, and most of them are cheerful people who look forward to the battle.

Next is that there are more auxiliary departments, and many of the people standing here are like Lin Moxuan who want to have the ability to fly and cross-dress, which is interesting and practical, and the poor uncle, there are only five people in front of him, and four of them are wearing glasses and looking like literati, which can be regarded as conforming to the image.

It may be that everyone is suppressed by the uncle's bizarre painting style, plus I don't know much about the command department of the college, which literally seems to mean commanding operations, and young people prefer the excitement of leading the way, so the division of the three teams is completely inverted on both sides, leaving the middle as if it has become a priority channel,

In front of the uncle are all weak scholars, he is really a real man who only wants to use his brains and doesn't want to do physical work, almost all of them have a physique that follows the wind, but it is the fifth person, which makes Mu Feng's eyes light up, and his face is also a teenager, very young, but his body is tall, although he is not as strong as Mondo, but he looks much stronger than the four people.

And although the face is more delicate, there is a sense of perseverance between the eyebrows, and the faintly revealed temperament on the body is different, at least Mu Feng is ashamed of himself, of course he doesn't take this route, he is a sunny and free five good young man.

The rules are clear, and the uncle is flying with his hands, and quickly divides the volume just now into three parts, keeping a few for himself, and giving the rest to the people on both sides, and then the masked brother doesn't know where to take out three big boxes and put them on the three tables, and the uncle said, "Let's start"

The registration is busy for half a day, and this will be the beginning of the meeting.

"Stuff your hands in," the uncle said to the young man in front of him.

The boy trembled, pushed the frame, stretched out his right hand, and reached through a fist-sized curtain in the middle of the box, and then a warmth swept through his body.

"Ah~" The young man groaned softly, quickly covered his mouth, and looked at the expressions of the people around him with a smile.

The black line on the uncle's head was silent for a moment, "forehead······"

Seeing him move slightly, the uncle reminded with a dark face: "Okay, don't enjoy it, next."

"Oh oh," the boy answered, hurriedly drawing his right hand and stepping aside.

The same is true of the other two places, it is said that there is a stone in this box, called the Lingying Stone, which is a simple way to detect it, it is the Forgetful Academy, no, it should be the detection method used by the Shinsei Academy for many years.

The Lingying Stone can reflect the awakening of the spiritual core of the spiritual cultivator, and this box is used in conjunction with it, there is an algorithm in it, which is the result of years of research and development by the academy, he can detect the physical potential of spiritual cultivators below the second order, and estimate his potential from their awakening time to the current cultivation level, the time spent, etc.

And the previous spiritual decision was silently written, which was a test provided by the uncle personally, and I don't know whether it is a spiritual practitioner who meets the requirements of spiritual power, or whether these little guys who signed up are people who have come from under the spiritual compulsory education, so a good answer is not necessarily a high score, and a bad answer is nothing.

Mu Feng walked forward in line, not admiring this uncle's mysterious and unpredictable ability, because everyone handed in the papers one by one, but in such a short time, he actually accurately divided each written volume, according to the order of the team, stacked in turn, and sent the paper to everyone, and this time there was a similar form to fill in the information on the reverse side, after completing the test, it was to fill in the information, etc., the words on the paper are probably a manifestation of ability, but this uncle can accurately remember the order of each person's position, Mu Feng is thinking that either it is ability, or it is his memory, the former is okay, and the latter's words are very exaggerated。

This test is also simple and rude, Mu Feng looked sideways at the team in front of him, after some people finished the test, after filling out the form, the girl with a pair of ponytails took out a small card and handed it to him, and the expression on the person's face after receiving it was written a few big words, while some people didn't get the brand, so they could only leave with a bitter face.

Mu Feng swallowed his saliva, a little nervous, he couldn't help but panic, just heard someone chatting in a whisper, he was surprised to find that there were many second-order spiritual cultivators in this team, and they were all like him, some even looked younger than him, Mu Feng still underestimated the attraction of the Forgetful Heart Academy, just the hundreds of spiritual cultivators in this square are enough for the total amount of two or three spiritual classes of the same size of the school, after all, the largest number of ordinary spiritual cultivators in the academy is not actually a spiritual class, but a warm-up potential class, how can it be like the Forgetful Heart Academy, the starting point is all spiritualists, what is there a second-order mixed in the newcomers, and people have to pick again, no defective products。

It didn't take much effort for Mu Feng's turn, but only half of the more than fifty people in front of him got the brand, and without waiting for prompts, Mu Feng consciously put his hand into the box.

The girl sitting in front of the desk was still the same girl, and when she saw Mu Feng up close, she could see her appearance clearly, her skin was fair, her face was exquisite, she was sitting on the stool with her head in one hand, and asked Mu Feng with a smile: "Hehe, what's your name?"

Mu Feng's hand stretched out halfway, heard the girl's voice, looked up and looked carefully at the girl sitting on the stool with her head in one hand, this cool girl, just now has been far away, this time I got closer and saw her appearance, fair skin, delicate face, long hair with a double ponytail, just looking at this face, I feel cute and cute and the girl's delicate appearance complement each other, coupled with her big grinning personality, there is a unique taste.

Mu Feng was fascinated, and said with a grin at the corner of his mouth: "Mu Feng"

"Why don't you go to the senior, don't you two fall in love with each other" Saying that, the girl raised her eyebrows with a smile, and motioned to Mu Feng to look at the uncle, then there were four or five people, and the uncle would be in the same posture with his head with his hand, looking at Mu Feng, blinking.

"Forehead······ I also want to like the combat aspect," Mu Feng swept over, turned back to the girl in front of him, and said.

"This is?" Ben was still smiling at the girl, her expression changed, her brows were furrowed, and she almost dropped a cold sweat when she saw Mu Feng, and then she said, "Try again with another hand"

Mu Feng was obedient, changed his other hand, and reached into the box.

"Jump~Jump~Jump~" The girl slammed her hand on the box, making a sound, and muttered, "Is it broken?"

Mu Feng suddenly understood what ability this eldest sister had awakened, his hand was still stuck in the box, and the vibration made his arm a little numb.

"This box is really sturdy"

"Senior, come and have a look" The girl didn't let Mu Feng leave, but called the uncle next to her.

"Mengmeng, what's wrong" Uncle got up and hurried.

Mu Feng heard the uncle call the girl in front of him, "Meng Meng ······"

"Are you smiling?" and a slap fell, slamming into the box, this time heavier than before, leaving a shallow handprint on the surface of the box she lifted.

Mu Feng was cautious before he didn't withdraw his hand, but as a result, he almost lost consciousness in his left arm with this slap.

"It's too irritable" The people behind Mu Feng cast regretful glances at him, as well as a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Feng quickly withdrew his hand because of the vibration caused by this stirring, so the light displayed on the side of the box disappeared at the same time, and the uncle came over and patted Mu Feng's shoulder, and said in his thick bass: "Young man, put your hand in again"

Mu Feng still wanted to say something, looking at the uncle's greasy face, that moving smile, vivid posture, straightening his body, stretching out his right hand, the same process, but this time it was the uncle lying behind the box looking at something, but he was also puzzled.