Global Weird: I Can Simulate In Advance

"Xiaoya come first."

The ring in the hands of the seven-star magician, Ma Yuan, the dean of the Instrument Academy, flashed, and a mysterious black stone ruler appeared in his hand.

"This is a four-image-level sacrificial device, the latest invention of my Ma Yuan."

Ma Yuan looked at the remaining Liuhe-level magicians on the podium and smiled: "I call it a blood test. Now, let Mu Ya show you the specific effects so that you can report back to the Central Headquarters. patent."

After that, he put the blood measuring stone ruler on the table.

Li Guanqi followed.

There is a groove in the middle of this stone ruler, and there are scales next to it. Roughly counted, it seems that there are almost a hundred scales.

"Bah."

Mu Ya walked in front of the blood measuring stone ruler, slashed his thumb with his spiritual power, and dropped a drop of bright red blood on the bottom of the groove in the middle of the stone ruler according to Ma Yuan's instructions.

"Om-"

The blood measuring stone began to emit flickering red light.

At the same time, the drop of dark red blood also began to spread on the groove, and along the groove, it continued to climb towards the upper tick mark.

But ups and downs.

In the end, the blood line fell back to the bottom and stayed on the third tick line.

"Om-"

At the same time, at the bottom of the stone ruler, a string of blood-red handwriting appeared slowly:

[One yuan level: 3%]

"Everyone, this is her specific cultivation base."

Ma Yuan looked at the six-level magicians around him, smiled and said: "3%, it means that Mu Ya's cultivation has just entered the first yuan level, and there is still a full 97% of the limit she can reach at the first yuan level. %, a long distance."

Several conjurers whispered, holding a small notebook and kept writing something.

Ma Yuan is applying for a patent, and these people seem to be the reviewers sent by the Central School.

"President Ma Yuan, I have a question to confirm.

"

A magician looked at Ma Yuan and asked seriously: "Is this percentage standard based on all magicians? Or does it just represent the tester's own limit?"

"On her own behalf, of course."

Ma Yuan smiled, "Everyone is different, and the limit of spiritual power that each person can cultivate at the first yuan level is also different, so this blood test measures the personal limit."

"Okay, thank you Dean Ma Yuan for your answer."

The sorcerer lowered his head and wrote on the notebook with a pen.

"Everyone, this is not the end." Ma Yuan said again.

As soon as his voice fell, a string of writing began to appear on the bottom of the blood measuring stone.

[One yuan level: 3%]

[Physical: Master of Items]

"Yes, everyone, you are not mistaken. My blood test can not only test the cultivation base, but also test the physical condition of a magician."

With a smile on his face, Ma Yuan talked eloquently: "Even if the tester enters the one-dimensional level and the blood has already undergone qualitative changes, I can still test it out.

As long as her physique is known and she has left a blood archive record in the academy, I can measure it with this blood test.

Because I have already been to the Central General School to get it, all the blood of the special constitution is copied and archived.

Just like this Mu Ya's physique, the special physique that can control multiple sacrificial vessels at the same time, because it is a known physique, it can be easily tested now. "

"It's amazing!"

"This is an epoch-making sacrificial vessel!"

"This is sure to shock the whole world!"

Ma Yuan's face was full of pride.

Several conjurers were constantly shocked.

Li Guanqi next to him was already ashamed.

Finish the ball.

His only hope now is that Wei Mo didn't leave a blood archive in the Conjuring Academy... but it doesn't seem realistic.

The son of Tongyou is a secret to most magicians, but how could he not know about the overlord of the magic world like the Central Headquarters?

game over.

It seemed that he was not far away.

"Now, this classmate, come and try it."

Ma Yuan smiled and looked at Dong Guo.

"Yes Yes."

Dong Guo was obviously a little nervous.

After the blood test.

The blood tester shows:

[One yuan level: 100%]

"Haha, they have already reached the limit of the one-yuan level. If you work hard, you will enter the two-level level as soon as possible."

Ma Yuan laughed.

"Yes, it must live up to the Dean's expectations!"

Dong Guo directly raised his chest and raised his head.

He is also considered a nobleman from the Southern Border, but he is far from Mu Ya. This is the first time in his life that he has seen such a seven-star personage.

[Physique: None. 】

"Ah, it's a pity, there is no special physique."

Ma Yuan smiled, "Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that it is an unknown constitution that has never appeared in the world of magic, but this is not within the scope of the test of my sacrificial utensil, after all, the testing scope of this sacrificial utensil. , limited to known physiques."

"This classmate, it's your turn."

He looked at the third runner-up of the Conjuring Competition, Fei Ze.

Drop blood test.

[One yuan level: 98%]

[Physique: None. 】

"No matter how hard you work, you will soon reach the limit of one yuan level, then now it's your turn..."

Ma Yuan turned his head and looked at Li Guanqi with a smile, "It's your turn, classmate champion."

"……Yes."

Li Guanqi bit the bullet and walked slowly to the blood measuring stone ruler.

At the same time, Ma Yuan inadvertently glanced at the Liuhe-level magicians next to him, and thought to himself:

"If this kid is really the son of Tongyou, everyone, you have to trouble you to keep your mouth shut forever. After all, this news cannot be spread out."

Ma Yuan's psychological activities are unknown.

Li Guanqi was just in a worried mood, his face was a little unnatural, he cut his thumb, and dropped a drop of blood on the blood-testing stone ruler.

"Om-"

Red light work.

The blood continued to spread upward in the groove, passing through one scale after another, and finally stopped under the top.

[One yuan level: 78%]

Li Guanqi was stunned.

78%?

He is still far from reaching his limit of one yuan level?

Is it...

Yes!

In the panel of the strange system, his spiritual power level is [27.8]. Although it is the level of the late stage of Liangyi, for him who has completed the spiritual power refinement, this is far from his own limit.

The limit of the spiritual power in his body should be 29.9!

And 29.9 is the peak level of the two instrument level.

That is to say, at the stage of one yuan level, he can obtain the highest spiritual power level of the peak of the two instrument level!

When you reach the two-level level, you can obtain the spiritual power level of the peak of the three-level talent level!

It turned out to be so.

Li Guanqi nodded secretly.

"Om-"

At this time, the blood stone ruler began to flash red again.

At the bottom, under the blood-red writing in the row of [One Yuan: 78%], a new piece of writing slowly emerged.

Seeing this scene, Li Guanqi's heart suddenly raised to his throat, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead. He couldn't imagine the terrible treatment he would suffer after the identity of Tongyou's son was revealed.

and many more.

Is it better to kill yourself first?

No, there is a seven-star magician standing next to him, and it is impossible for him to commit suicide!

In Li Guanqi's anxious mood and Ma Yuan's incomparably expectant gaze, at the bottom of the blood measuring stone, the lines of writing slowly emerged one after another.

First the word "body", then "quality", then the ":" symbol, and then...