"Finally, I'm done."

Shen Bailian lay down on the bed with a comfortable look on his face. Except for Duan Wuya, who had not been contacted yet, almost all his classmates, friends, and elders had already known his results.

Dealing with the ways of the world is much more difficult than practicing.

"Xiao Lian, come and help me cook."

Hearing the voice coming from outside the door, Shen Bailian immediately jumped off the bed.

Since Shen's mother noticed Shen Bailian's tone of voice a few days ago, coupled with Shen Bailian's "unrestrained" crazy practice, she mistakenly thought that he was too tight in practicing martial arts.

So Shen's mother and Shen's father discussed it, and they took turns to call Shen Bailian to relax together, so that he could enjoy life before the start of college.

"Mom." Shen Bailian was washing vegetables in the sink and said, "What do you two think about what I said before?"

Because there is advertising money from Xinghe Company.

Therefore, Shen Bailian currently has a huge amount of more than 20 million in his account, so he had the idea of ​​buying a house in the inner city.

After all, compared with the outer city, the inner city is much safer, and the living facilities are also complete, the environment is better, and if you stay for a long time, you can prolong your life.

With his current savings, it is more than enough to buy a small villa.

"I discussed with your father and decided not to waste money." Shen's mother put down the kitchen knife in her hand, her eyes swept across every inch of the kitchen, the smile on her face became softer, and she said softly:

"Your father and I have lived here since we got married, and you also grew up here. All the good memories are left in this old house. When you are not at home, we can still find old neighbors to chat and chat."

As she spoke, Shen's mother seemed to think of something, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red, with crystal tears gathering in them.

"Okay, then we won't move." Shen Bailian heard this and couldn't help but fall silent.

As I get older, I spend less and less time at home. I used to count it by days, but after I went to the Martial Arts University, I counted it by hours.

Even the time I spend at home is always stagnant.

This is what every warrior must be mentally prepared for. In a real battlefield, you will never know which will come first, an accident or tomorrow.

Just like the innocent people who died in the high-energy particle breath before, even a warrior as strong as the Transcendent Realm will turn into ashes if he does not predict in advance.

The university town of Tiangang Academy thousands of miles away.

In the general admissions office, people come and go, each doing their own job. Everyone is busy sweating and focusing all their attention on the light screen in front of them.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, retrieve the information of all martial arts students who have reached the admission score as soon as possible, and send electronic admission invitations to those who meet the conditions one by one."

A short-haired strong man urged the admissions teachers who were working.

The short-haired strong man is named Ji Chenghu, one of the vice presidents of Tiangang Academy, and is fully responsible for the admissions work this time.

The recruitment work is no less difficult than the martial arts students taking the martial arts college entrance examination, because at the moment the results come out, all the martial arts schools in Daxia will receive the news at the same time.

Therefore, every minute and every second is crucial. None of the teachers present is below the Transcendent Realm, so as to be able to maintain the "combat" state continuously.

And after sending an electronic invitation to outstanding students, a one-to-one contact teacher will be sent to the student's city to meet and discuss in person.

Only by achieving the extreme speed and attitude can we grab excellent students.

"By the way." Ji Chenghu looked at a teacher in charge of the recruitment of the North Territory and asked: "Are there any students who have signed in advance? Please sort out their information and grades for me to see."

"It's ready."

The recruitment teacher has already sorted out this kind of information, so in less than a few seconds, the information of all the students who signed in advance in the North Territory was sent to Ji Chenghu.

Ji Chenghu looked down and saw that the first column was the students who signed the Class A training contract, including Xiang Shaoyu, Cheng Tongyun, Jiang Beichen, Qian Duobao and Shen Bailian.

"No." Ji Chenghu keenly noticed the abnormality. The physical fitness level on Shen Bailian's information did not match his college entrance examination score. "Who signed Shen Bailian? Why was the contract price so high?"

"It was Dean Duan."

"According to the latest information, Shen Bailian has been recommended by Dean Duan and Bozhou City Lord Kong Chaowu at the same time, and in a trial. Finally, on July 7, he won 3,000 military merits at the No. 1 Outpost Base in Bozhou City."

As an admissions teacher, memorizing the data of all geniuses in the area and updating them in real time is a basic skill.

"It turns out that he is a practical genius."

Ji Chenghu nodded in approval and continued, "Tell Duan Wuya and let him contact me when he has time."

"Okay."

Time always flies by inadvertently.

Early morning of August 10th.

"Huh~"

Shen Bailian, wearing a light blue sportswear, carrying a basket of vegetables and a fish, slowly stopped in front of a breakfast shop.

"Hey, you're here to get breakfast again today." The middle-aged man with a simple face put a breakfast in Shen Bailian's basket and said with a smile: "Is school about to start?"

"Yeah." Shen Bailian nodded.

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the battlefield and make sure to come back alive. Your parents only have you as their son, so think more about it when making decisions."

With that said, the middle-aged man handed over three tea eggs again, "I used to always think that you could become a warrior, but you are about to become a warrior, and I don't want to anymore."

Martial arts students in the martial arts apprenticeship stage, because they stay inside the city's defense circle, will basically not encounter any dangers. A trip to the wilderness is worth talking about for a long time.

However, after becoming a warrior in the Destiny Realm, he has to officially enter the battlefield, which is similar to the second-level buffer zone where Shen Bailian stayed, and the battle loss rate is very high.

As for how high it is, it's very simple. The data speaks for itself.

Daxia enrolls millions of martial arts students every year, but with such a number of warriors, it is still somewhat difficult to make ends meet, and it continues to expand enrollment and encourage births.

"Don't worry, Uncle Sledgehammer, I'll eat the breakfast you made next time I come back." Shen Bailian said with a smile, full of confidence in his words.

"Okay." The middle-aged man was also infected by the young man's confidence. A happy smile appeared on his face: "When you come back next time, I will give you six tea eggs."

"Uncle Sledgehammer, this is what you said."

Shen Bailian laughed, then picked up his things and walked towards home. His eyes flashed slightly, and the panel suddenly appeared——

[Physique: 7.6; Spirit: 4.6]

[Character level: LV6 (1276/1300)]

In the past few days of leisure life, after the tense nerves were completely relaxed, I had unexpected gains.

The physical attribute value increased by 0.1 points, and the mental attribute value increased by 0.2 points.

And tomorrow, it is time to return to normal cultivation life and start a new round of transformation.

The 15th is the day to pick up Longmen Zhong.

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