Reiki recovery: I get stronger when exposed to the sun

The layout of the Han tomb for many years finally broke out at this moment.

After so many years of irrigation and watering, it is finally the harvest season.

When Fan Jian gave the order to remeasure, other states across the country began synchronous learning.

Everything is being prepared in an orderly manner.

The major family sects in Jiangzhou are also making intensive preparations.

At the same time, on the Internet, in reality, everyone is excited.

Almost all ordinary people who are unable to practice are waiting for the arrival of measurement.

When the day the survey arrived, all the citizens took to the streets.

Not only schools, but also major designated sites are prepared with census tests, regardless of age or gender, as long as you want to go.

“Whew… Boss, let’s take a look too. After Wu Bin signed the last document, he walked to Fan Jian’s side, looked at the densely packed on the street, but spontaneously lined up, not chaotic crowd, and said with a smile.

“Boss, is the second stage of Reiki Revival really so powerful? It’s only been a few days, can it be able to prompt so many quasi-martial artists? ”

Hong Meng is sitting on the sofa, admiring the latest fashion week in early winter.

It’s just that those eyes have been looking back and forth at the model at three o’clock and smirking.

“You don’t understand that. It’s only been a few days, and when the ban was lifted on the first day, I felt that this time the sky was really going to change dramatically. ”

“Well, let’s go, let’s take a look.” Fan Jian nodded,

“Good.” Wu Bin and Hong Meng quickly got up, and the two followed Fan Jian downstairs.

This time, Fan Jian chose Lin’an No. 1 Middle School.

It can be said that it accommodates everyone of all ages except elementary school students.

Very informative.

Junior high school, high school, teachers of all ages, crocheted into a library of specimens of every detail.

By the time they arrived, the school had been divided into three blocks.

Junior high school, high school, faculty!

It was crowded, but everything was going in order.

Recently, the testing instrument has been updated and upgraded, with better accuracy and more convenient operation.

Therefore, the instrument, from time to time, flickered, accompanied by a burst of exclamations and low roars.

Fan Jian walked over, he could see that everyone’s eyes were full of hope, dazzling and full of vitality.

Fan Jian took a deep breath.

Open your arms.

“It seems that progress is good, go, go to the back playground to see~.” Fan Jian smiled.

Hong Meng smiled and quickly followed.

And Wu Bin looked at the constantly flickering instrument, and his eyes were already deeply shocked.

Every time it flashes, it means that someone has reached the standard of practice.

Today, how many quasi-martial artists have to appear!?

Blowout!

Almost a blowout!

Wu Bin exhaled, and at this moment, he finally tasted the joy of harvest.

Over the years, in order to promote the layout of the Han tomb in major schools, he has put in hard work that only he can understand.

“Cow… Force! “Wu Bin low.

He looked up, and the two people in front of him had already walked away.

Hurry up and catch up.

In front of the school building, there is a small square, and today, the small square is surrounded by various posters and propaganda slogans.

It’s just like when I was in the college entrance examination.

“Five Elements Legion Enrollment! Wrap up and wrap up the practice. Abundant resources, rich treatment, and cooperation with major universities, welcome students to consult! ”

These Five Elements Legion is formed by the five major families of Lin’an. The Qin family perished, and the Zheng family made up for it.

“Wuji Martial Arts Hall Enrollment! The resources are abundant, you come, send blood replenishing pills! ”

“Lin’an Martial Artist Alliance Enrollment! We·· Waiting for you! ”

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Fan Jian smiled.

Hong Meng followed behind with a grin, looking here and there, he enjoyed this lively scene.

“Hey, boss, look…” At this time, Wu Bin pulled off the corner of Fan Jian’s clothes.

Fan Jian followed the prestige, diagonally ahead, there was a huge screen, and the data above was still refreshing.

Below is a large circle of people, pointing to the name and discussing eagerly.

And the first one is Fan Jian’s name.

Enlarge and bold, even the color is different.

Others are a combination of red LED small lights, and this one is made of a combination of golden yellow LEDs, which is eye-catching.

Fan Jian, eighteen years old, measured the realm of blood qi for the first time: a first-class martial artist!

Fan Jian rubbed her nose.

The name, majestic, resembles Mount Tarzan.

And the refresh below, very violent.

A quasi-martial artist with more than three hundred blood qi values just appeared here, and a quasi-martial artist with more than three hundred blood qi values rushed up from behind…

“Boss, this is what I arranged overnight, hehe, so that you can judge everyone’s qualifications at a glance.” Wu Bin rubbed his hands.

“I didn’t expect so many people to emerge, which is really gratifying.”

Fan Jian looked at the rankings for a while and muttered, “Classify them as first-level martial artist classes, and five hundred to one thousand are listed as second-level martial artist classes.” ”

“The rest, if they want to be in the Han tomb, they will all be organized into a three-level martial artist class, of course, the resource ratio of each level is different, you have to write clearly and clearly to ensure that everyone can make the most correct choice.”

“I’m already thinking about this, the relevant aspects of the Han tomb have been refined, the resources of our first-level warrior class will exceed other organizations, the second level is almost the same as the treatment of other organizations, as for the third level, the resource ratio is very light.”

“If you have a number in your heart.” Fan Jian nodded. “Let’s go, go and take a look at the back.”

Wu Bin should be.

At this time, a student below the ranking recognized Fan Jian.

“It’s Fan Tsuka Soul, it’s Fan Tsuka Soul! Fan Tsuka returned to school. ”

“Where, where, where? Senior Fan, Senior Fan, it’s us, look at me, look at me. ”

“Wow, Senior Fan is so handsome, hey, look at that old man’s eyes, why are they so colorful.”

“Fan Tsuka Soul, I love you! Senior Fan, I love you! ”

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The arrival of Fan Jian caused a commotion.

Hula la, a group of juniors and juniors all gathered around.

The students who were consulting the major organizations in the square did not care, and directly rushed over, leaving the staff of the major organizations with a confused look.

They used all their strength to attract students, but they were not as good as Fan Jian.

Some of the blows…

Fan Jian smiled and greeted them one by one.

Wu Bin and Hong Meng quickly divided a road and escorted Fan Jian forward.

Hong Guo and He Jin were waiting for someone, they stood on the top floor, watching the commotion below, a little embarrassed.

“The personality charm of Fan Tsuka soul is really …”

“It’s not comparable, it’s young and handsome, and TMD is hard, it’s me and I like it.”

“Hey, I’ll just say, how come our (good Li Zhao) Four Clan Legion doesn’t have a popular idol like Fan Jian, and also come to fill the façade, you look at a few of you, one is bigger than the other.”

“Get out! Seriously, this recruitment…”

“It’s already good, I have people here who have signed up, after all, there are ranking restrictions for the recruitment of Han tombs…”

“But these are after a thousand, this…”

“Don’t be unsatisfied! With these sources, we have enough to ensure the development of our body, and who said that after a thousand qualifications, we cannot become gods? ”

“That’s true, but after all, the chances are smaller.”

“Oh, no way… Who told people to have Fan Jian. ”

“Hey, Lao Zheng, don’t you have a granddaughter who is a classmate with Fan Jian? Hurry up, what else do you want! ”

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It took a lot of effort, and there were many teachers who maintained order, and the fans and sisters who pressed over the tide gradually dispersed.

Fan Jian looked at the black-pressed high school students on the square.

There are also Fu Huangyao, Zheng Xi, Zhou Jie, and their busy figures. _

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