Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

"Xiaoya, come first."

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

"This is a four-elephant level sacrificial weapon, my latest invention, Ma Yuan."

Ma Yuan looked at the other Liuhe-level conjurers on the podium and said with a smile: "I call it a blood measuring ruler. Now, let Mu Ya show you the specific effects so that you can report back to the Central Headquarters.

patent."

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

Li Guanqi then looked around.

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

"Bah."

Mu Ya walked up to the blood-testing stone ruler, used her spiritual power to scratch her thumb, and followed Ma Yuan's instructions to drop a drop of bright red blood on the bottom of the groove in the middle of the stone ruler.

"Buzz——"

The blood measuring stone ruler began to emit a flickering red light.

At the same time, the drop of bright red blood also began to spread on the groove, and along the groove, it continued to climb toward the scale line above.

But it's ups and downs.

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

"Buzz——"

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

[One dollar level: 3%]

"Everyone, this is her specific cultivation level."

Ma Yuan looked at the Liuhe-level conjurers around him and said with a smile: "3% means that Mu Ya's cultivation level has just entered the first-level level. She is still 97% away from the limit that she can reach at the first-level level.

%, a very long distance.”

Several conjurers were whispering and writing something in a small notebook.

Ma Yuan was applying for a patent, and these people seemed to be evaluators sent by the Central School.

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

A spellcaster looked at Ma Yuan and asked seriously: "Is this percentage standard based on all spellcasters as a reference? Or does it only represent the tester's own limit?"

"Of course she only represents herself."

Ma Yuan smiled and said, "Everyone is different, and the limit of spiritual power that each person can cultivate at the one-yuan level is also different, so this blood measuring ruler measures personal limits."

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

The conjurer lowered his head and wrote in a small notebook with a pen.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, another string of writing began to appear at the bottom of the blood measuring stone ruler.

[One dollar level: 3%]

[Physique: Weapon Master]

"Yes, everyone, you read that right. My blood meter can not only test the cultivation level, but also the physical condition of a spellcaster."

Ma Yuan smiled and talked eloquently: "Even if the tester enters the one-yuan level and the blood has already undergone qualitative changes, I can still test it.

As long as her constitution is known and she has left a blood record in the academy, my blood meter can detect it.

Because I have already gone to the Central Headquarters to retrieve all the blood copies and archives with special physiques.

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

"How amazing!"

"This is an epoch-making sacrificial vessel!"

"This will definitely shock the whole world!"

Ma Yuan's face was filled with pride.

Several conjurers were constantly shocked.

Next to him, Li Guanqi was already despairing.

Complete the ball.

His only hope now is that Wei Mo did not leave a blood archive in the Conjuring Academy...but this seems unrealistic.

The Son of Tongyou is a secret to most conjurers, but how could a hegemon in the conjuring world like the Central School not know about it?

game over.

It seemed that he was not far away.

"Now, let this classmate come over and give it a try."

Ma Yuan looked at Dongguo with a smile.

"Yes, yes."

Dongguo was obviously a little nervous.

Grain vinegar

After the blood test.

The blood meter shows:

[One yuan level: 100%]

"Haha, we have already reached the limit of the one-yuan level. If we work harder, we must enter the two-yi level as soon as possible."

Ma Yuan smiled.

"Yes, we must live up to the dean's expectations!"

Dong Guo straightened his chest and raised his head.

He can be regarded as a noble from southern Xinjiang, but he is far behind compared to Mu Ya. This is the first time in his life that he has seen such a seven-star big shot.

[Physique: None.]

"Ah, it's a pity that I don't have any special physique."

Ma Yuan smiled, "Of course, we don't rule out the possibility that it is an unknown physique that has never appeared in the magic world, but this is not within the scope of my test of this sacrificial weapon. After all, the test range of this sacrificial weapon

, limited to known physiques.”

"This classmate, it's your turn."

He looked at the third runner-up in the spell competition, Feize.

Blood test.

[One yuan level: 98%]

[Physique: None.]

"If you work harder, you will soon reach the limit of the one-yuan level. 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 gritted his teeth and walked slowly to the blood measuring stone ruler.

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

"If this kid is really the son of Tongyou, you guys, I have to trouble you to shut up forever. After all, this news cannot be spread."

No one knows about Ma Yuan's psychological activities.

Li Guanqi was just feeling uneasy, and with a somewhat unnatural look on his face, he cut his thumb and dropped a drop of blood on the blood measuring stone ruler.

"Buzz——"

Great red light.

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 at the one-dimensional level?

Could it be...

Yes!

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

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

And 29.9 is the peak level of Liangyi level.

In other words, at the one-yuan level, he can achieve the highest level of spiritual power at the peak of the two-yin level!

When you reach the Liangyi level, you can achieve the peak spiritual power level of the Sancai level!

So that’s it.

Li Guanqi nodded secretly.

"Buzz——"

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

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

When Li Guanqi saw this scene, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He could not imagine what kind of terrible treatment he would suffer after the identity of Tongyou's son was exposed.

etc.

Is it better to commit suicide first?

No, there is a seven-star conjurer standing next to him. Even if he wants to commit suicide, it is impossible!

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

First it’s the word “ti”, then it’s “quality”, then it’s the “:” symbol, and then...