Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Only I Can Krypton Life

Lin Feiyu said, staring at Ma Ling's eyes, and his light flashed:

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother Jiang, right now, Zhou Qianyuan, the leader of my Kyoto circle, will soon break through to the martial saint and graduate from the training camp ahead of schedule. "

"This time, according to our private speculation, is as short as three months and as long as half a year. "

"I intend to compete for the position of leader of the Kyoto circle in the future, and I hope that Senior Brother Jiang can help me when the time comes. "

Ma Ling raised his eyebrows and said lightly

"Senior Brother Lin thinks highly of me. "

"In the training camp, the leader of the Kyoto circle has always been the leader of the Chinese forces, this kind of big thing, I'm a little new student, I'm afraid I can't get involved, right?"

"Haha, Senior Brother Jiang, you are too humble. "

Lin Feiyu smiled and said:

"You may not be able to do it now, but in a few months, it won't be easy to say. "

"You are only a junior innate martial artist now, and you can crush Zheng Tong. "

"When you are promoted to a middle innate martial artist, you will be able to rank in the top 100 at least in the training camp! If you are promoted to a high innate martial artist, I am afraid you will be able to enter the top 30, or even the top 20!"

Speaking of this, Lin Feiyu said slowly;

"When the time comes, Luo Jin will definitely abdicate and make way for Xian, after all, he is already in the fifth grade, and he must consider the issue of succession. "

"At that time, you will be the leader of the Northwest Circle, and if you publicly express your support for me, it will naturally be full of weight. "

"Yes......

".

Ma Ling's eyes flashed, and he replied quietly:

"Senior Brother Lin is so optimistic about me, can I be promoted to a high-level innate martial artist in just a few months?".

"Others may not be able to, but Senior Brother Ma Ling, if you say it, I'm afraid that when the time comes, not to mention a high-level innate martial artist, you will be a grandmaster, maybe it's possible. "

Lin Feiyu said affirmatively

"Two months ago, you were a junior martial artist, and in just two months, you were promoted to an innate martial artist, which is a miracle. "

"Senior Brother Ma Ling, you have already created so many miracles, one or two more, it doesn't seem to be difficult?".

As he spoke, he smiled mysteriously

"Of course, I will never let Senior Brother Jiang contribute in vain!"

"Two months later, I still have a big gift to give to Senior Brother Jiang, as a reward for Senior Brother Jiang's support for me. "

"During this time, although Senior Brother Jiang has improved his strength, he will wait with peace of mind. "

When Ma Ling heard this, his eyes flashed:

"Two months later, a big gift?".

"Nice!".

Lin Feiyu's smile became brighter and brighter:

"As for what kind of gift it is, forgive me for keeping it a secret. "

"When the time comes, Senior Brother Jiang will know. "

............

Three days later, at half past eleven o'clock in the evening.

On weekdays, there are not many people on the top floor of the training area, but at this moment there are already hundreds of people gathered.

For all the trainees of the training camp, the points are evaluated in the Fantasy Realm, and there are two chances per month.

Many people will leave their last chance for the end of the month when they are about to refresh the standings, so that they can make a splash.

Ma Ling, also at this time, came here.

However, he didn't do it for anything like a blockbuster, but a few days ago, because he had read and comprehended a large number of innate level martial arts and exercises, he didn't have time to come.

"Look, that's Ma Ling. "

"Really, it's the new student who has spread the word of God?".

"With the Elementary Innate Martial Master realm, that Ma Ling who defeated the Grandmaster powerhouse?".

"Wow, senior sister, he looks so handsome......".

"Can you not have a spring? Look at the fact that they are also new students, why do you ......?"

Ma Ling stepped into the top floor and immediately attracted the attention of a large number of people.

He didn't care, walked to the rest area, found a sofa and sat down, and used his student ID card to line up.

The virtual cabin next to it, there are only fifty units in total, and it has long been full.

Fortunately, the points evaluation of ordinary people takes a lot of time, just a few minutes, and the queue is still very fast.

Seven or eight minutes later, it was Ma Ling's turn.

Entering the virtual cabin, the hatch closed, my mind shook, and a flower appeared in the dark and boundless void again.

"First-year student Ma Ling, please select the service option you want to do!".

Three huge light screens suddenly appeared in front of Ma Ling:

The first block on the left is a simulated battle, including characters, numbers, strength levels, scene selection, weapon selection and other small options.

In the middle, the background is a pure white earth, marked with the four big words "integral evaluation"!

As for the rightmost piece, it is a dull gray with no icon.

Ma Ling did not hesitate, and directly chose the "integral evaluation" in the middle.

"Whew!".

In an instant, in a whirlwind of heaven, he appeared in a pure white earth.

The

white earth stretches as far as the eye can see, and there is no sun overhead, but there is light all around.

"Points Evaluation, the first round of the first game, is about to start, five seconds countdown!".

"Five, four, three......

".

A mechanical female voice rang in my ears.

The evaluation of points is mainly about fighting, and relying on battles to judge the two indexes.

First, there is the progress index.

The more progress there is compared to last month's final figures, the greater the index.

If there is no progress at all, it is the lowest 0.5, which is an index that can be said to force everyone to keep moving forward.

The second is the combat power amplitude index.

A normal innate martial artist can only match a strong person at the same level, and the amplitude index is 1.0.

The

higher the level of combat power and the level itself, the greater the index.

The level itself determines the cardinality.

For elementary innate martial artists, it is 100 points, for intermediate innate martial artists, 200 points, and advanced innate martial artists, 500 points.

Elementary Grandmaster, 1000 points, Intermediate Grandmaster 2000 points, Advanced Grandmaster 5000 points.

As for the Great Martial Master, it is the same 100 points, which is a preferential treatment for new students.

The final score is the progress index and the combat power amplitude index multiplied, and then multiplied by the base number to get the final total number of points.

Ma Ling is a primary innate martial artist, and the base number is naturally only the lowest one hundred points.

And he has not been evaluated before, so his current progress index is based on the comprehensive strength of the new students who have been assessed for the first time in previous years.

“...... Three, two, one!".

"Buzz!".

After a strange fluctuation in front of him, on the opposite side of the river, there was an extra white-clothed young man who was exactly like him.

Ma Ling glanced at the young man in white opposite.

"Bang!".

The

young man in white fell directly into the illusion of a sea of blood and bones, had a mental breakdown, and died on the spot.

In the face of this kind of primary innate level opponent, Ma Ling didn't even need to draw his sword, he didn't need to move, he could kill people with a single look by running the "Blood Sea Lifeless Killing Sword" slightly.

"Points evaluation, the first and second rounds, is about to start, five seconds countdown!".

Five seconds later.

is another white-clothed young man like Ma Ling, but his aura has suddenly risen a lot, and he is a medium innate martial artist.

"Bang!".

Ma Ling glanced down, and the young man in white fell directly to the ground and died.

"Points evaluation, the first and third rounds, is about to start, five seconds countdown!".

Five seconds later.

"Humph!".

This time, the young man in white snorted, and his nosebleed for a long time, but he stubbornly resisted Ma Ling's glance.

"Whew!".

The young man in white had an indifferent face, didn't say a word, and rushed directly with his sword!