Chapter 3 Classmates, how are you practicing the Eight Vajra Sutras?
With the intention of returning things to their original owners, Zhong Ting'er chose to answer.
That's why I had the conversation with Zhong Wei just now.
Zhong Wei was extremely depressed, and his mood was very bad.
entered the school with Zheng Qian, and was led to the registration office by the new senior.
The registration area is divided into two areas, one is the reporting office of the Ability Department, and the other is the reporting office of the Gas Refining Department.
And Zhong Wei and Zheng Qian came to the Qi Refining Department and were filling in the admission information.
Before the age of twenty, there will be some lucky ones who awaken different abilities, and those who awaken beyond the age of twenty have not appeared, at least for now.
Everyone wants to be able to awaken cool abilities before the age of 20, and Zhong Wei is no exception, because even if the ability is not cultivated, it is good enough, and through the cultivation of the exercises, the exhaustion and exhaustion cannot surpass the S-level ability.
There are six levels of ability: SABCDE. And refining qi can only be ABCDE.
When awakened, the Apocalypse Bureau will conduct an ability assessment and make a record, and cultivators, who have cultivated by themselves before the university, are only hovering between DE.
But don't forget, people with abilities can also cultivate, so as a result, Qi refining cultivators will always be crushed.
Therefore, everyone in the report office of the Qi Refining Department was looking at the Ability Department with envy, looking at each other speechlessly, but helpless.
On the one hand, it is in full swing, and on the other hand, it is lifeless, quiet and orderly.
"Classmate, what's your ability?"
"Hahaha, what I awakened is a relatively common fire control ability, and the strength is only E level. What about you? ”
"My awakened telekinesis! Super rare! But the strength is barely only D-, and after awakening, people become lazy, and they all lie down and use their mental power to do anything. ”
"Wow! You're fine, I can only light a cigarette and boil water. ”
The discussion of the ability department is in full swing, and the ability rating school has already entered the registration and divided into classes, but it does not prevent the young people with strong blood from directly comparing themselves with each other and showing off their abilities.
And the gas refining department is here..
"Classmate, how are you practicing the Eight Vajra Sutras?"
"I can lift an eight-hundred-pound barbell!"
"I'm rough and thick-skinned, and I won't say anything when my dad beats me!"
"Wow! Then if you don't keep quiet, won't your father beat you harder? ”
"No, if my mother beats me, my mother will refine Qi D-level."
So, most of them are you look at me like a fool, and I see you like a fool too.
"Brother Zhong Wei, how are you cultivating?"
Zheng Qian didn't care about the arrogance of the people around him, and after getting along for a short time, plus a little farce, the two got acquainted with each other.
"I don't have any talent, so I'm barely an E-rank strength."
Zhong Wei's parents are also ordinary people, and there is no one at home who can guide Zhong Wei's cultivation, unlike those who are extremely talented, Zhong Wei has neither awakening abilities, nor has he made any progress in cultivation.
In the environment of the revival of aura and the spread of strange beasts and abilities all over the world, Zhong Wei didn't have much heart to learn, he just wanted to come to the Lingwu Academy to learn some self-preservation ability.
"Haha! I'm similar to you, and I haven't cultivated much! It is also E-grade gas refining.
I don't have much interest in abilities, and I don't want to cultivate, if you think about it, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility,
Even if I cultivate, I still have to run around and be born and die.
I just want to make money and surpass my dad! ”
"Why don't you join me, let's find a way to start a business in college?"
Zheng Qianyue said more and more, and even wanted to pull Zhong Wei into the gang.
Zhong Wei just touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, not taking it too seriously, not to mention that although he had poor qualifications, he still wanted to learn something, not to mention contributing to Xia Guo, but he still had some yearning for the ability to be different from ordinary people.
"Let's talk about it."
Zhong Wei did not refuse, and replied politely.
After briefly confirming the identity information, signing up and dividing the class, the two left and went to the dormitory under the guidance of the sign.
Zhong Wei and Zheng Qian signed up one after the other, and their strength was comparable, so it was natural that they were assigned to Class E of Qi Refining together, and they also happened to be in the same dormitory.
A simple four-person bedroom, going to bed and getting off the table, Zhong Wei and Zheng Qian came early, so there were no other people in the dormitory.
After packing up the bed and luggage, Zhong Wei lost his mobile phone and was bored, and he didn't have the heart to sleep, Zheng Qian was tired, so he packed up his bed and prepared to rest.
So he informed Zheng Qian and went out to buy a mobile phone.
Zheng Qian explained in a daze that he would wait for everyone to go out for a rub together in the evening, and told Zhong Wei not to miss it.
Out of the college, Zhong Wei applied for a card and bought a mobile phone in the afternoon, and by the way, he also bought some daily necessities, spending about 2,000 yuan, large and small, and there were less than 500 yuan left on his body at this time.
But Zhong Wei applied for a new card and did not report the loss and cancel it, because the previous mobile phone did not lose the location function, and he still wanted to call the police to contact the fool to find the mobile phone back.
I don't have a bank card bound or anything, and I don't worry about what people do with their mobile phone numbers.
The mobile phone cost more than a thousand, which is not good, not too bad, barely able to use, and you have to save some money for food.
I found a snack street at random, bought some special snacks, and spent dozens of yuan.
Sitting in front of the stall, Zhong Wei fiddled with his mobile phone while eating, and boarded the Huixin trumpet.
Because of playing games, Zhong Wei has registered a small account, added his own large dot link or chopped a knife or something.
Zhong Wei thought if he could make a video call to the tuba, seeing that the person was quite stupid, if he took it, he would take a screenshot of the picture and hand it to the police, maybe he could find out, otherwise he would report the case like this, maybe it would be very difficult to find.
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Tianbao Continent.
Zhong Ting'er took her mobile phone and found her father Zhong Lingtian and wanted him to help take a look.
I didn't come up with anything famous after an afternoon of research, maybe my father was well-informed and knew something.
Zhong Lingtian was drinking tea with a group of guests in the pavilion at this time, looking at Zhong Ting'er who was jumping over, his eyes suddenly softened, and he doted on Zhong Ting'er to come and sit down beside him, and then introduce him to his friends.
"This is the little girl Ting'er, there have never been rules, I hope you will forgive me."
Of course, everyone will not be surprised, but there is a young man among them, dressed in green clothes, handsome in appearance, with a hint of bohemianty between his eyebrows, Ben Bai is bored to follow his elders and listen, when Zhong Ting'er appeared, his pupils shrank, and he seemed to be interested.
"Hahaha, I have always heard that the eldest daughter of Ling Tian Daoyou's family has a beautiful face and a quirky personality, and when I saw it today, it was really very pleasing,
Daoyou Tianlun, Zhao is very envious, how can he be strange. ”
The elders beside the young man were roughly in their forties, with tall noses, broken eyebrows and phoenix eyes, calm and calm, and they didn't look low.
Zhong Lingtian poured a pot of tea again and said with a smile.
"Where is it, Daoyou said and laughed, the beautiful face is just a skin, and the eccentric is good,
The little girl is naughty and doesn't like to practice, but she is still married to Dan for cultivation at the age of eighteen.
It's Ling Lang, who is twenty years old, the same as a little girl, but he is already in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and it is only a matter of time before he turns into a god.
It is really terrifying and enviable. ”