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Chapter 39 Liu Ming's True Talent (Please collect and recommend)

The data obtained from the machine ball test can be described as tragic!
Nearly three-quarters of the high school students, twenty of them finally reached the Xuan level talent.

There are five at the Earth level, and only Jiang Rong and Li Daoming at the Heaven level. There will be no surprises in the future.

But with Liu Ming's theory of cultivating demon plants, those who failed the election were rarely depressed.

Coupled with people like Lu Qingyang, who promote the idea of ​​self-improvement to everyone, they can also accept the reality calmly.

The junior high school students are slightly better, half of the students have passed the test, 110 for the mysterious level, and [-] for the prefecture level.

There are two heavenly classes, namely Gu Minglun from Lu'an Junior High School and Hong Xiaoya from Jingya Junior High School.

The talents of the two are also quite special, Gu Minglun is talented in the yellow talisman, and Hong Xiaoya is talented in refining the Tao, and the ball is red.

Seeing Hong Xiaoya, Wang Mingquan immediately became red-eyed and stepped forward very domineeringly to announce: "You will follow me from now on and enter the Weapon Refining Branch to specialize in the art of weapon refining!"

Hong Xiaoya was only 15 years old with braided horns. Xiao Qiong raised her nose and snorted coldly, "Which one are you?"

It’s time to pretend to be thirteen!
Liu Ming complained secretly in his heart and quietly took two steps back.

Wang Mingquan Shi Ran took out a badge from his arms, pinned it to his chest, pointed at the badge and said, "Did you see it? There is a flame symbol on it, which is the symbol of the teacher of the Weapon Refining Branch!"

"Wow! You actually stole the badge of the college teacher!" Hong Xiaoya carefully observed the badge, and after a while, she suddenly grabbed Wang Mingquan and shouted, "Hurry up and catch this thief!"

awkward!

Cold sweat broke out on Wang Mingquan's face, and he hurriedly broke away. He was afraid of hurting Hong Xiaoya, so the two of them froze on the spot.

The disciples of Songshan Academy have been confessed and know the identity of Wang Mingquan.

But this kid was close to Liu Ming, and he was the son of Wang Lei from the law enforcement team, so no one helped him out.
Seeing this kid's face was livid, Liu Ming stepped forward and said with a smile: "Show me your hand, otherwise how can you convince a genius!"

"Humph!"

Hong Xiaoya gave Liu Ming a hard look: "There are not many good people who stay with you!"

sweat!
Liu Ming responded nonchalantly: "I provoked whomever I provoked. It seems I haven't dealt with you before, right?"

"You show off with onions everywhere, you are a bad person!" Hong Xiaoya's brain circuit is very sophisticated, and the reasons given are speechless.

"Ugh!"

Wang Mingquan suddenly stretched out his right hand, a ray of flame fluttered in the wind on his fingertip, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Ah You……"

Hong Xiaoya was really shocked and shouted loudly: "You can perform magic? Hurry up and do another one, preferably with fireworks!"

While the little girl was in shock, Wang Mingquan finally broke away from Hong Xiaoya, rubbed his red and swollen wrist, and said angrily: "To refine weapons, you must learn to control flames. This is not about setting off fireworks!"

"Do you want to learn?" he asked impatiently.

Thinking of him, Wang Mingquan's majestic genius for refining weapons, he is still suspected by others, and he is still flirting with others in broad daylight. Do you want to be a teacher?
"Learn, learn!"

Making a sound like a cannonball, Hong Xiaoya nodded like a chick pecking at rice, with excitement on her face: "Then can you teach me to play with flames first?"

"It's flames again!"

Liu Ming mercilessly gave his brother a critical blow: "What she is greedy for is not the art of refining weapons, she wants to make her own fireworks!"

"how do you know!"

Hong Xiaoya's eyes widened, and she suddenly grabbed Wang Mingquan's sleeve, rubbing her hips back and forth like candy: "Teach me! Teach me!"

Wang Mingquan's back was almost soaked, and his face was flushed red: "I'm in a cocoon. Is the one recruited a disciple or a little devil!"

Liu Ming and Du Xin backed away at the same time, for fear of getting involved, as if they didn't know Wang Mingquan.

At this time, a carefree voice sounded behind Liu Ming: "Brother, it was your class who was abandoned again..."

"Shut up!" Another voice hurriedly stopped.

Liu Ming recognized the two people and turned around. Sure enough, they were Jiao Dafu and Jiao Dalu.

Jiao Dafu was covering Jiao Dalu's mouth, and nodded at Liu Ming with an embarrassed expression: "You came early!"

"You guys just came?"

"Hmph! Father found the Yaozhi fruit for us. I'm very good now. When the time comes to test my talent, I must be heavenly!"

Jiao Dalu was triumphant, and squinted at Liu Ming, as if he was watching a flying bird.

Jiao Dafu hastily pulled off his younger brother's arm, and explained to Liu Ming: "Don't be as knowledgeable as him, you did eat some Yaozhi fruit in the morning, I hope it can help you improve your talent!"

"Ok!"

The relationship between Liu Ming and the two brothers was average, if it wasn't for Zi Xiaoshuai and Qing Taichou, they would hardly have met each other.

"Concentrate during the test and imagine that you are inputting energy into the ball!" After all, he is a high school alumnus, so he still gave a few words of advice.

"You are a waste of talent, and you dare to guide..."

"Thank you!"

Jiao Dafu bowed and dragged his younger brother away in a hurry.

"Push!"

Du Xin laughed, laughing so hard that he pointed at his head: "Is there something wrong with the kid's brain?"

"Yes!"

Liu Ming responded dully, but thought in his heart: "After all, he is a guy who has been transformed by the cyan air flow. How far Qing Tai Chou can go depends on Jiao Dalu!"

"Beifeng High School, Class Four, Jiao Dalu, prefecture-level talent!"

"Beifeng High School, Class Three, Jiao Dafu, a mysterious talent!"

Cheers erupted in front of the machine ball, and two academy students appeared at one time, everyone was very happy.

Before Jiao Dalu entered the Juyuan Formation to practice, he turned his head and raised his fist at Liu Ming: "Haha! I am an earth-level talent, and I will beat you one day and take back the little gourd!"

The bastard is still thinking about it!
Liu Ming laughed dumbly and thought to himself: "Qing Tai Chou is still very powerful. Jiao Dafu and Jiao Dalu are twin brothers, and their talents should be almost the same. Now Jiao Dalu is one level higher than Jiao Dafu. This is the effect of the cyan air flow!"

"When I sign Qing Tai Chou, give him something to drink too!" He glanced at Du Xin, who was glaring angrily, with a smile on his face.

"Oh my god! Why is it so cold all of a sudden!" Du Xin jumped and looked around: "Who scolded me?"

He approached Liu Ming, smiled mysteriously, and whispered: "What kind of talent do you have? I don't believe in that rotten ball!"

"What talent?"

Liu Ming recalled the contact with the machine ball, and blinked: "Did you see it? The white useless talent!"

"cut!"

Du Xin flung Liu Ming away angrily.

Liu Ming fell into deep thought, pondering over the entire testing process, feeling like a dream.

The Yuanqi Mountain in Dantian has already weighed [-] weights. Just a test can increase the weight by [-], which is more exciting than the Yuanqi courier.

He was different from others, when he put his hand on the ball, he activated his mind, and even felt a weak consciousness.

"The human race (Dragon Power) just tested, what kind of talent is it, it's rubbish."

"Hmm! Who is this guy? The talent is actually..."

"There is a problem with the blood, once exposed, it will definitely attract..."

"Hmph! I don't care! I'm imprisoned by that bastard Lu Ji, so I won't tell humans how to hide their talents!"

"..."

As a control formula appeared, Liu Ming instantly understood the operation method.

So he can show orange talent, or he can be a white loser. As long as he wants to, he can disguise himself in any color or situation.

Not only that, he also obtained pure vitality energy from the pulling machine ball, with the help of the first vortex, the vitality mountain increased again.

"Actually, I want to test other balls!" He muttered to himself, seeing Du Xin looking over, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? I'm so handsome, there must be something wrong with my talent test, can't I try again? "

(End of this chapter)