Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Only I Can Krypton Life

This building, even by visual inspection, is at least three hundred meters tall and thousands of meters long, which can be called a giant existence.

Most of his exterior walls are silvery-white, and many glass windows are distributed like scales, full of science fiction.

"It's really magnificent, worthy of being the world's number one powerhouse, a super force founded. "

He took a deep breath and stepped into the main entrance of the ship's building.

In the eye, it is a huge hall with at least tens of thousands of square meters, and the flow of people in the hall is surging and shoulder to shoulder.

He glanced at it a few times, and quickly saw a special passage - the "Elite Training Camp Service Platform".

He studied in Xijing Base City, and joined the elite training camp of Xijing Base City, the Kamihara Martial Arts Hall Regional Headquarters.

In this training camp, there are geniuses and wizards in the northwest region and hundreds of millions of people, and they can definitely be called full of talents, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

At this moment, there is no one in front of this special passage, which is in stark contrast to the rest of the passages that are lined up for dozens of meters.

Ma Ling walked over briskly and came to the service window.

"Hello, what can I do for you. "

The beautiful woman at the service window saw Ma Ling coming over, and asked in a soft voice.

"Hello, I'm Ma Ling from Jinzhou Base City, and I'm here to report from the elite training camp. "

Ma Ling opened his mouth and asked again:

"I don't know, where to go through the formalities and sign a formal contract?".

A hint of surprise flashed in the beauty's eyes, and then she returned to normal and said

"Twelfth floor, turn left for the fourth room, elite training camp, personnel office. "

"You need to go to Director Zhou in the office, and he will take care of all your formalities and contracts. "

"Okay, thank you. "

Ma Ling bowed slightly, and then left the service window and went to another part of the hall.

On this side, there are 20 elevators, running non-stop, receiving a huge flow of people.

After waiting for a few minutes, Ma Ling finally squeezed into an elevator and reached the twelfth floor.

"Turn left into the fourth office...... It's here. "

Ma Ling swept his eyes, and on the door number of the office, he saw ten big words "Elite Training Camp - Personnel Office".

"Bang bang bang!".

He raised his arm and knocked rhythmically on the door.

"Come in!".

Behind the door, a low, dry man's voice came from behind.

With a "click", Ma Ling twisted the doorknob, pushed the door in, and saw a middle-aged balding man, sitting behind a wide desk.

The

middle-aged man, who seemed to be dealing with some documents, raised his head and glanced at Ma Ling, and quickly lowered his head:

"What is the name of the base city where the newcomer came to report?".

"Golden State Base City, Ma Ling. "

"Ma Ling?".

The

middle-aged man, with a hint of surprise in his voice, raised his head again and looked at Ma Ling carefully

"You are the one who has the combat power of a martial artist at the age of eighteen and dares to kill people in the martial arts exchange competition?"

Ma Ling's face was as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation

"Yes, I am the Ma Ling you call it. "

"Uh-huh......

".

The

middle-aged man opened the drawer next to him, took out a thick contract, and threw it on the desk in front of him.

"Take it for yourself, and if there is no problem, sign it." "

Ma Ling took two steps forward, sat down on the chair opposite the desk, picked up the contract, and looked through it.

"Hmm...... 150 million start-up funds, and at the same time, according to the year-end ranking of the elite training camp, there are also a large number of subsidies every year. "

"In addition, three top-level martial arts, and a C-level spirit fruit ...... that can slightly increase the potential of the human body

."

After reading the thick contract, he frowned and asked

"Don't you have innate level exercises and martial arts?"

You must know that the conditions given to him by the military are optional for congenital-level exercises, as well as at least three congenital-level martial arts.

Not to mention, there is also a start-up capital of 500 million, which will be immediately awarded the rank of captain, various benefits, subsidies, etc.

In comparison, the two contracts are simply incomparable, and the conditions differ more than tenfold.

"Innate level exercises and martial arts?".

When the middle-aged man heard this, he raised his head and looked at Ma Ling's eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

"What are you kidding? What do you think of yourself? Wu Zong's own son, or Wu Sheng's grandson?".

"An innate level martial art is worth at least hundreds of millions! An innate level martial art is also at least 100 million or more. "

"Do you think that with your little strength and ordinary talent, it is worth investing so much in the martial arts hall in you?"

He glanced at Ma Ling in front of him, his eyes full of sarcasm:

"Young man, I give you a word of advice. "

"Don't think too much of yourself. "

Ma Ling shook his head, stood up, and threw the contract in his hand on the desk in front of him.

"In that case, I won't sign this contract, you can keep it for yourself. "

He also saw that the inconspicuous middle-aged bald man in front of him was actually a great martial artist.

Xijing Base City, Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, there is more than one martial saint in charge, there are dozens of great grandmasters, how many strong people?

As a dignified martial artist, he is naturally qualified, and he does not take ordinary elite training camp students to heart, especially those from small places.

After all, these people are generally just young great martial artists, and it is impossible to say whether they can cultivate to his level in the future.

"You're not signing?".

The

middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then sneered:

"Okay, good, it's the first time I've seen someone like you who is arrogant and arrogant, and who hasn't restrained when you arrive in Xijing. "

"Do you think that this is a small place like Golden State, and you are still the number one genius in the city, and everyone wants to hold you?"

"Do you really think of yourself as a person?".

The more the middle-aged man spoke, the more he sneered at Ma Ling.

Of course, he knew that Ma Ling's talent was actually good, after all, Jinzhou had already sent all of Ma Ling's information.

But even if Ma Ling is younger, his potential is higher than that of ordinary elite training camp students.

So what?

When you arrive in Xijing, the dragon has to be coiled, and the tiger has to lie down, unless, it is the real top-level Tianjiao, the peerless demon.

But with Ma Ling being eighteen years old, he is only in the realm of a great martial artist, even if he can show the combat power of a martial artist, but compared to those real top Tianjiao, peerless demons, it is too far behind.

In this case, he wants to give Ma Ling special treatment for Mao? Just send it away as an ordinary elite training camp academy.