I Can Add More If I Kill

Su Sheng thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow morning, the school will organize the top 100 students to enter the Martial God Tower, and then look at the results to know the approximate strength."

Wu Ke'er wondered, "Is there any more?"

"It's written in the admission notice, haven't you read it?"

"No……"

Organize the top 100 students to enter the Martial God Tower, firstly as a reward for the top 100, and secondly, to arrange better mentors for some outstanding students.

Yun Languo has hundreds of millions of students who take the college entrance examination every year, but only 10,000 students are admitted to the Four Spiritual Institutes, which is truly one in ten thousand.

But the number of 10,000 people is also quite large. In the extreme way, better resources are reserved for stronger people.

As a teacher of the extreme way, the minimum requirement is D-level, but C-level and even B-level are not absent.

Beyond 100, D-level teachers will be assigned uniformly, while the top 100 will have C-level teachers and above come to make a two-way selection with students.

"Ah! I almost forgot!" The two chatted for a while, Wu Ke'er suddenly remembered something, and a long wooden box appeared in the ring in his hand.

Wu Ke'er put the wooden box on the table and pushed it towards Su Sheng: "This is the one-star spirit sword prepared for you, take a look!"

As expected, Yang Ying took out a star spirit sword, Su Sheng was overjoyed, and slowly opened the wooden box.

An antique long sword is lying in the box, the hilt is made of deep sea moon branches, and the shape is exquisite, like a blue whale crouching. The scabbard is made of the famous agarwood in Yunlan, which is also engraved with delicate patterns.

Su Sheng pulled out his long sword, which was slender and blue like sea water. As soon as Su Sheng saw it, he couldn't put it down and picked it up and tapped it.

It feels completely different from the general ten-refined long sword. After the spiritual power is injected, the blue on the sword body flows slowly like sea water, and the spiritual power moves freely and smoothly in the sword just like in the body.

"Good sword!" Su Sheng couldn't help but marvel.

Suddenly using such a spirit sword from Ten Lianjian, the difference between the experience before and after is too big, Su Sheng couldn't help but exclaimed.

Seeing Su Sheng so happy, Wu Ke'er giggled: "This handle is called 'Sea Moon', a top-grade one-star."

"One star top grade?"

"The creation of spiritual tools is extremely particular. Even in the same star level, the gap is still very large, so there are lower, middle and upper quality classifications."

Su Sheng nodded clearly: "So that's the case. Speaking of which, you returned early in the Savage Forest, and you didn't get the Eye of Moonfire. Have you made your handle?"

"Because of the 'pale fire', as compensation for me, I don't need to look for the eye of moonfire anymore." Wu Ke'er took out a long red knife from the ring with a smile, "This is Mine, the moon is on fire."

Su Sheng looked at it carefully. The overall styles of Haixiayue and Yueshanghuo were very similar, and they should have come from the same military trainer.

After chatting for a while, Wu Ke'er was called back by Yang Ying, saying that she was going to go shopping at the supermarket in the west.

Su Sheng began to practice again, striving to break through the bottleneck as soon as possible.

The next day was another sunny day.

Starting at nine in the morning, many freshmen gathered near the Wushen Tower to watch the top 100 students enter the Wushen Tower.

However, the scene in the Martial God Tower cannot be seen from the outside. Su Sheng has seen the Martial God Tower himself, so he does not go there again.

Simply practice in the room all the time.

At noon, Su Sheng suddenly received a message from Bai Chen, asking Su Sheng to go to the actual combat hall at two o'clock, but he didn't say anything about it.

Su Sheng sent a message to Wu Ke'er, Wu Ke'er also received the same order, and the two made an appointment to walk together for a while.

After lunch, when it was almost time, Su Sheng pinned Hai Haiyue around his waist and prepared to go to room 002 to call Wu Ke'er.

"Yo! Su Sheng, it's such a coincidence that I can meet you when I go out."

Just as he opened the door, he heard a high-pitched greeting from the side.

Su Sheng turned his head and looked,

Lin Qingfeng, who was not far away, just happened to be going out.

Sylvia Lin asked, "Are you going to the training hall too?"

Su Sheng was stunned: "Yes, are you going too?"

Lin Qingfeng nodded: "After breaking through the Martial God Tower in the morning, a few of us were asked to go there, and we didn't say what we were going to do."

Lin Qingfeng came over very spontaneously: "That happened to be on the same road, anyway, I'm not familiar with other people since I came here."

"Okay, but I have someone else with me."

"Who?"

Su Sheng brought Lin Qingfeng to room 002 and knocked on the door.

"Come on!" Before the door opened, a vibrant voice came first. Wu Ke'er trotted over, opened the door at a small angle, and leaned in to take a look.

What caught his eye was a strange boy with a fan, Wu Ke'er tilted his head: "Hey, who are you?"

"Uh, I'm Sylvia Lin." Sylvia Lin was stunned when he saw Wu Ke'er who appeared suddenly, and replied subconsciously.

However, he immediately realized that the other party didn't really want to ask who he was, but simply didn't know him, so he quickly stood aside to reveal Su Sheng's figure.

Only then did Wu Ke'er open the door, walked out, looked at Lin Qingfeng up and down and asked, "Su Sheng, is this your friend?"

Lin Qingfeng unexpectedly changed his previous dashing style and stood aside a little coyly, which made Su Sheng both surprised and amused.

Su Sheng introduced with a smile: "I also met yesterday. His name is Lin Qingfeng, room 005. Lin Qingfeng, this is Wu Ke'er, who passed the Martial God Tower trial with me."

Wu Ke'er nodded and said to Lin Qingfeng, "Hello!"

"You... hello."

Su Sheng patted Lin Qingfeng on the shoulder: "What's the matter with you, coy, how about the calm and unrestrained before?"

Sylvia Lin suddenly pulled Su Sheng aside and lowered his voice excitedly: "Damn it! This girl is too cute, don't you think? My heartbeat absolutely accelerated just now, absolutely! Wow! I haven't felt such a heartbeat in eight years!"

Su Sheng was speechless: "You have been in love since your mother's womb?"

Lin Qingfeng hated that iron is not steel: "This is just an exaggeration, not the point, the point is how can she be so cute?"

Wu Ke'er looked at the backs of the two and the rustling voices, her eyes were puzzled, and she didn't know what the two were talking about, so she followed and patted Su Sheng.

"Su Sheng, what are you talking about, don't tell me?"

Su Sheng glanced at Lin Qingfeng who was shaking his fan without turning his head, and said solemnly, "We are saying that spring seems to be here."

"Spring? Isn't it summer?"

Lin Qingfeng urged: "This is not the point, let's go quickly, or we won't be able to catch up."

The three walked and chatted.

"The result of the Martial God Tower came out, how are you?"

Lin Qingfeng smacked his lips: "I passed the sixth floor, and the seventh floor is too violent, I didn't last long."

"Amazing!" Su Sheng secretly said that Lin Qingfeng is not simple, "What about the others?"

Lin Qingfeng's expression was slightly condensed, and he slowly said: "Sixty or so of the top 100 students have reached the F level, among them, thirty-six people passed the fifth floor, eight people from the sixth floor, and seven students. Layer, one person!"