"Stop being so narcissistic..."

If Qingyan spoke softly, Fengling would just chuckle and tighten her grip on her hand.

Then Ruoming led everyone into the experimental base.

Each experimental base in the spiritual master world has a different research focus.

The former Demon Suppression Town focused its research on the generation probability of various skills among different types of demon races, as well as the impact of different methods of death on skill generation, demon race formation, and the acquisition of skills by spirit masters through devouring.

The main research focus of this 139 experimental base is to study the fatal weaknesses of various types of demon races and the effects of various spiritual techniques on different demon races.

The same spiritual technique will have different effects on different demon races.

What they seek is to release spiritual spells in a targeted manner, so that spiritual masters will have a higher chance of winning when fighting against demons.

However, it's not the right time for these freshmen to learn these things yet.

Over the next few days, they will first learn all the information about the demon race, the spirit master world, and the history of the demon race and spirit masters in China and even this world. This is the real history.

This is tantamount to reshaping their worldview.

Simply put, it's all about studying. These freshmen never expected that they would have to study during the summer vacation.

Moreover, in addition to studying, one must also cultivate oneself.

Every day, besides studying, I practice meditation, and my daily routine is very regular.

I get up at 6 a.m., practice in the morning, have lunch, and study in the afternoon. Because practice is more important, I do it in the morning.

After dinner, I continued my practice until midnight before going to bed.

As soon as night falls, almost everyone goes to bed and falls asleep. Those who said they were going to grind the game all gave up. They were exhausted by the end of the day and couldn't grind at all.

In the second week, he began to learn alchemy and magical artifacts.

Alchemy is relatively easy to distinguish; you only need to see if each person has the aptitude for spiritual fire.

As for spirit artifacts, it's a bit more complicated; it takes some time to see if someone has the talent to become a spirit artifact master.

However, those scoring below 650 on the college entrance exam are immediately ruled out.

The main purpose of this third stage is to divide students into classes, and then the fourth stage involves specialized training.

It's clear that this recruitment drive is significantly more organized and systematic than the last one.

After all, this is the second time it has been held, and the success of the first one has made the spiritual master community pay more attention to this recruitment event.

This is also an attempt to train spiritual masters for the future system.

As for Fengling, he is also learning, since he knows very little about that history.

Ruo Qingyan stayed by his side.

She especially loved watching Fengling study diligently; he looked really handsome when he shut up!

Ruo Qingyan didn't want to attract attention, so she and Fengling sat in the back row, just like when they were in elementary school. It was as if the two of them had returned to their student days.

Feng Ling also enjoyed this time. During his school days, he was always under surveillance by the Bai family and was on edge every day.

The current situation can be considered as making up for some of the regrets of the past.

Of course, most importantly, before I could only lean against the wall when I was tired of studying, but now I can lean against Ruo Qingyan.

He tilted his head, feeling quite pleased with himself.

The progress at Yin Kongmen was the same, except that Pighead Pig became the teacher of all the new students.

Although it's a pig, it's incredibly smart!

Wind Chime is the smartest of all the little brothers; it learns everything very quickly.

He is already a specialized researcher at the Demon Suppression Town Research Institute.

"Alright! get out of class dismissed!"

Pighead Pig laughed as he spoke, and the freshmen sighed in relief:

"Finally get out of class is over, oh my god..."

Pighead Pig went out laughing, but bumped into Yin Kongmen. His smile immediately vanished, and he quickly said:

"Hello, Commander Yin..."

She has now changed her tune; now she knows exactly what level of spiritual master Yin Kongmen is...

Calling her "Old Indian" is indeed a bit of an exaggeration.

Yin Kongmen nodded, said nothing, and walked away.

The pig-headed pig stopped and looked back:

"Um, Commander Yin..."

"how?"

"Never mind...it's nothing."

Pighead gave an awkward smile and turned to leave.

At this moment, Yin Kongmen called out to her:

"Do you want to contact Fengling? I can help you contact him, or give you his WeChat account."

Upon hearing this, Pighead Pig opened its mouth:

"May I?"

Yin Kongmen nodded, then recited a string of numbers, which was Fengling's account number.

"Wait, wait a minute, let me write this down."

Pighead Pig has a great memory and can remember things instantly. Even if she forgets, she can ask again. But this is Wind Chime's account, and she cherishes it very much.

I took out my phone and wrote it down in my notes.

Then he solemnly said to Yin Kongmen:

"Thank you, Commander Yin!"

"polite."

After Pighead left, I quickly searched for Wind Chime's account on WeChat.

Yin Kongmen gave us a large version of the wind chime: [ding-ling-dang-lang]

Pighead looked at the account and hesitated for a long time because there was a self-introduction section when editing a friend's profile.

Her account name is [Not a Pig-Headed Girl], and she's hesitating about whether or not to call herself a pig-headed pig.

If she speaks up and Fengling refuses, she might not be able to handle it.

In fact, the wind chimes of today are completely different from the wind chimes of the past.

He's now the head of the household; whether he even remembers himself is another matter.

Even if he remembered, as the head of the family, it's questionable whether he could even take care of himself.

But if she didn't tell him, she was afraid that Fengling wouldn't recognize her and would simply refuse.

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