Song Xinling, who returned to the classroom, was thinking about martial artists, and he didn't have the heart to listen to the remaining two classes.

This provoked the teacher to remind him to listen to the lecture from time to time.

Time was spent in roll call and daze.

Jingle bell~

As the bell rang for the end of class, Song Xinling asked Bai Ruoxi to follow her father home, picked up her schoolbag and ran home.

Home is still in the place of his memory, and his father should still be out on the project at the moment.

Opening the door, the home was still familiar, he skillfully changed his shoes and dropped his school bag, turned on the computer at home, and began to check all the information about the martial artist.

The history of martial artists, as well as all the news about martial artists on the Internet, he even checked the qi and blood standards of major martial arts schools over the years.

It wasn't until Song Tenghui opened the door and called him to eat that he turned off the computer.

"Eat, what? Dislike? ”

Song Xinling looked at his father's face, tears rolling in his eyes.

"It's not delicious, let's not eat it, let's go out to eat?"

Seeing Song Xinling's tearful eyes, Song Denghui didn't know what to do for a while.

Since Song Xinling remembered, he hadn't cried in front of him, and this crying also made Song Tenghui scramble.

"No... It's okay, the meals are delicious. ”

Song Xinling held back his tears and quickly put the food in his mouth, he wanted to recall this taste.

"Ahem!"

"Slow down, slow down."

Song Tenghui poured him a glass of water and told him to go smoothly.

"Don't be in a hurry."

By consulting the information, Song Xinling knew that if he wanted to make the company bigger, he couldn't do it without strength.

He also looked up his father Song Denghui's information with curiosity.

After reading it, Song Xinling knew that his father's was not easy.

With the cultivation of the sixth-grade high-level, let your own enterprises spread throughout the entire Beifeng Province, you must know that most of the enterprises that can spread all over a province have seventh-grade grandmaster-level martial artists behind them.

Generally, a martial artist of five or six grades can spread the enterprise all over a provincial city, which is already very powerful.

So he wants to cultivate martial arts!

Cultivating to a high level, he has to share his father's pressure.

"Dad, I want to ask for money, it's approaching the martial arts exam, I want to buy some pills to boil my qi and blood, and take a better martial arts exam." Song Xinling put down the dishes and chopsticks and said to Song Denghui with a serious face.

"It's almost time for the martial arts exam, tonight you go to the study and use the qi and blood detector inside to check how much qi and blood you have, and I'll give you the money later."

Song Tenghui put down the bowl, pondered for a while, and explained to him.

"Okay."

Song Xinling finished the few mouthfuls of food left in the bowl and went into the study.

Song Xinling asked Song Denghui in the study, "Dad, where did you put the detector?" ”

"In the cabinet to the left of the desk!"

Song Xinling opened the cabinet and took out a qi and blood detector.

The blood and qi meter looks very much like a blood pressure test, with a panel and a cuff that binds the arm.

Slip the cuff on your hand and start testing.

The value of the panel is cleared, and there is a red indicator light that keeps flashing, and it will turn off when the detection is completed.

Song Xinling looked at the panel nervously, getting closer and closer to the martial arts exam, the higher the qi and blood value, the better the martial arts university he could be admitted to.

And his blood did not fail him.

1

45

67

99

106

More than a hundred!

113

119

……

131

When the qi and blood reach 131, it will no longer beat.

It can be said that he can enter the national martial arts university!

Of course, after all, it is a home detector, and there will be a fluctuation of 5 points of qi and blood value.

Even if he only has 126 points of qi and blood, that would have reached the admission line of last year's Demon Capital Martial Arts University!

As he indulged in 131 Qi and Blood Points, a golden sound sounded.

[Ding~ The original demon system is successfully bound! 】

"Huh?! System! ”

At this time, a memory of how to operate an operating system appeared in Song Xinling's mind.

After digesting the memory, Song Xinling endured his excitement and turned on the system.

"Turn on the system!"

[Host: Song Xinling]

[Level: Non-Martial Artist]

[Qi and Blood: 133/135]

[Spirit: 124 Hz]

[Tactics: Foundation Pile Gong (Standing Firm), Basic Knife Method (Perfection)]

[Space: Starter Pack × 2]