Fairyland, Big Problem

"Yangliufeng, get out and open the door!"

After banging on the door for a long time, Wen Jiu heard a dull sound of the door answering.

"What's up…"

"I found a possibility."

"The possibility of what?"

"Your aptitude has awakened!"

The scene was calm for a moment, and Yang Liufeng showed a miserable smile, "Thank you for comforting me in this way... I went back to sleep."

"You stupid pig, listen to me!"

Wen Jiu grabbed Yang Liufeng's back collar, "I asked someone from a dark family for you, it's absolutely reliable."

Speaking of the awakening process of the dark family to stimulate the aptitude of the descendants, Yang Liufeng's sleepy eyes rarely have a trace of inspiration.

"Really...really?! I'm 19 years old."

After becoming an adult, the probability of aptitude awakening drops dramatically, either forever, or Mu Fengshuang really has no aptitude.

"Go and have a try." Wen Jiu pointed to the door, "Go to the SWAT team for a test!"

"Oh oh oh..."

Yang Liufeng was confused and wanted to run out, but was pushed back into the house by Wen Jiu, "You came out in your pajamas?!"

When he finally got dressed, the spirit he raised had the momentum of being overwhelmed by sleepiness.

After such a toss, Wen Jiu calmed down.

"If your aptitude is awakened, it doesn't matter if it is a day or two away from the appraisal. You can go back to sleep another day."

Taking the steps of seven turns and eight turns, Yang Liufeng reluctantly held the door frame.

"No, I didn't get enough sleep on any day."

"Then you have to sit down and prepare yourself for the worst."

The little secretary just said that Yangliufeng's situation is similar to the awakening of aptitude. The dark family has drugs and masters to activate the roots of their descendants. Others have to rely on chance.

No one can say whether Yangliufeng, who bleeds from the seven orifices on the Hujiang River embankment before the New Year's Eve, has met "opportunity".

He insisted again and again to get out of Jiang Lang to make the most of the willow wind in the courtyard, and finally got into the bus with Wen Jiu's support.

As soon as he sat in the back row, he immediately fell asleep leaning on Wen Jiu's shoulder.

It was a sunny breakfast and missed the rush hour of the commute, and there were seven or eight passengers on the bus.

The little boy among them looked at the back row, "Mom, those two boys are dating..."

"do not look!"

Years ago, the mother hugged the child and sent an apologetic smile to Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu was so angry that he slapped Yang Liufeng to the opposite side and let him sleep by the window.

When the bus was running, the window glass made the head vibrate at high frequency, but it didn't interrupt sleep.

As the site approached, Wen Jiu shook the willow wind in advance.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

The loud volume almost made other passengers think they were dead.

"Hmm...? Where is this?"

The sleep was so deep that Yangliufeng had a similar short-term memory loss.

"It's almost time for the SWAT team!"

Mentioning keywords, Yang Liufeng mustered up his energy again, he is going to take a qualification test!

"Wen Jiu, from childhood to adulthood, I am as unqualified as most of my classmates. Even if I have one star today, I will..."

"What else do you want?"

"Sleep peacefully."

"Huh."

After dragging and pulling, he finally moved Yang Liufeng downstairs and helped him into the special police team.

The staff recognized Wen Jiu.

"Mr. Wen, you are..."

"My friend, it seems that my aptitude has awakened. Let's test it."

There are too few cases of aptitude awakening, and the staff of the SWAT team have never seen it, let alone the signs of prolonged sleepiness, and they were surprised after asking.

"What was the original qualification of this friend, Mr. Wen?"

"without."

One left and one right, Wen Jiu and the staff put Yangliufeng on a platform similar to a scale. He knew the process, so he forcibly stabilized his feet and touched the crystal ball with both hands.

The staff reminded that there are spiritual energy in the crystal ball that is higher than the natural concentration. Use mental power to contact them, control them, and try to put a ring to fix it. The stronger the control, the higher the aptitude.

After so many days of recuperating, Yang Liufeng knew that he had to be 100% motivated, otherwise it would definitely affect the test results.

Novels often use refreshing methods. He bites the tip of his tongue, obtains a brief wakefulness under painful stimulation, and concentrates his attention to control the psychic energy in the crystal ball.

Wen Jiu's 2-star aptitude is limited to making some obvious changes in psionic energy, and there is a big gap between it and psionic energy.

The spiritual energy in the crystal ball is compressed, like a snowball sold in a stationery store, with tiny particles floating in it.

I saw some psionic particles surging in waves, and I saw them converging in a ring.

The first ring...the second ring...the third ring!

The hearts of the crowd were beating wildly in a ring.

The fourth ring was barely formed, the fifth ring started, Yang Liufeng's mental control reached the limit, and the spiritual energy in the crystal ball dissipated back to its original state.

The staff exclaimed amazingly, "I really awakened my qualifications!"

Willow Feng, who fell backwards, was supported by Wen Jiu and muttered, "How many stars do I count like this."

"If you start with one ring, you can touch three stars. The threshold for eligibility for the Dark Slayers. You are almost five rings, which is considered to be the higher qualification among the three stars."

"Didn't you get four stars?" Wen Jiu tested it once. At that time, it felt like controlling the water vapor to swing in a circle with his hands, which was almost impossible.

There are four psionic energy rings that are not considered four-star qualifications.

The staff confirmed again, "He was in good shape during the test, so he ruled out drowsiness affecting his performance. Thinking of the four-star qualification, at least the seventh ring starts."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

Yang Liufeng, who was almost asleep, laughed wildly, "It's alright! It's alright! I went from having no qualifications to being the best in Samsung's qualifications~www.novelmt.com~ I'm lucky, I won the grand prize!"

"Damn beast! What did you hit!"

Speaking of the classic lines, Wen Jiu helped Yang Liufeng to stabilize, "How is it? Can you go back and have a good night's sleep?"

"I...ca, if I wasn't too sleepy, I would definitely have a big meal..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, and the previous test of concentration had drained almost all the energy he had hoarded in sleep.

Helpless, Wen Jiu dragged his little friend in the funny eyes of the staff.

This time, I can't take the bus anymore. Let's take a taxi.

"Master driver, Jiang Lang can only use the large courtyard, just stop at the entrance of the alley."

"okay."

"Call."

The taxi started, and the driver glanced at the rearview mirror, "Little brother, your friend is so drunk during the day?"

"He's... he's so excited about winning the lottery."

"Huh, that's a lot of hits."

"The great wealth of heaven will last a lifetime."

When Yangliufeng finished identifying his qualifications, the staff also asked Wen Jiu if he needed an identification.

Wen Jiu said no.

After so many days of actual combat, the physical condition is very clear, and the perception of spiritual energy and evil things should be different.

The gap between two stars and three stars is huge, which determines whether one can cultivate and become a dark-slayer.

The qualitative change in aptitude should have been felt long ago.

Fortunately, Wen Jiu doesn't need qualifications, what he needs is information, information about the 'source of disaster'.

"Hey, this guy is really a fool and a fool."

Hearing the emotion in the back row, the driver still thought it was the passenger who won a cash prize.

"Hey, if I were a millionaire, I wouldn't drive a taxi, I would go back to my hometown to find a wife..."