Chapter 105 The First Case
"There's basically no spiritual energy left these days, so we can't grow spiritual plants, and we can't even make spiritual food either."
Xiao Wu chuckled: "So, these two talents, it's actually not very appropriate to call them that. They're not as popular nowadays as they used to be."
Bai Mengmeng sincerely asked: "What should it be called?"
"Farmer, cook."
Bai Mengmeng was speechless, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.
Xiao Wu spoke again to comfort him, "Actually, for us, these two talents are quite practical. After all, we have been a nation that has loved farming since ancient times."
"And if one's talent can continue to upgrade, becoming a great cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, or even a Golden Core Yuanying Stage, with the powerful ability of his talent, it may not be impossible to grow spiritual plants. With spiritual plants, the food made from them may not be impossible to have special effects."
Bai Mengmeng originally planned to ask for more detailed information.
But Xiaoliu, who was sitting in front of the computer screen, was getting impatient: "Tell me what you are good at growing and what kind of food you are good at making?"
“I’m good at growing vegetables…and I’m also best at cooking vegetables.”
"Okay, I've already noted it. Your talent isn't easy to categorize. When you register, choose the auxiliary department, and then from the miscellaneous category, it's better to choose culinary skills."
"I understand, thank you." Bai Mengmeng walked down from the chair.
"It should be almost done." Xiao Wu started packing up, planning to sort out the machines. At the same time, he sighed, "Speaking of which, your sect is quite impressive. So many people have awakened. Haven't you ever received an invitation before? I said it should be reformed, and even your sect was overlooked!"
Bai Mengmeng quickly reached out to stop him: "Don't worry, we have another one here."
Liangcha was standing by just now, with no sense of presence, until now he walked forward, carrying a huge sword on his back.
"Wow, there's still one? This one is obviously an attack type, could it be a sword cultivator? Come and test it!"
Just then, Xiaoliu received a call: "Okay, come in."
He hung up the phone and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, there is a foundation building elder in the Silver Sword Sect who wants to bring his disciples here for testing. We have to let them come first."
Wang Hao and Bao Guduo were immediately dissatisfied, as they had never been able to hide things.
"Why are you cutting in line? We were the first ones to arrive."
Liu Yanghe quickly covered their mouths: "Sorry, they don't know the rules. After all, it's their first time here."
After the two stopped talking, Liu Yanghe whispered, "The strong have privileges. This is the rule of the cultivation world."
"But the eldest brother is not weak either, he clearly..."
Wang Hao was about to speak, but Liang Cha interrupted him: "It's okay, wait a moment."
Xu Bo also advised: "They are a big sect, we'd better not offend them."
The gate opened and the people from the Qiongye faction had to leave first.
After walking out, I saw four men in suits outside, followed by a boy who looked only about ten years old. Each of them was carrying a silver sword, looking particularly impressive.
When they saw the people from the Qiongye Sect, one of the men raised his lip and said, "We are in a hurry. Sorry, please wait outside for a while."
After all these people left, Liu Yanghe snorted in dissatisfaction: "What are you pretending to be? Wearing a suit and holding a sword, do you really think you are so handsome?"
Sun Emma was playing with her phone outside. When she saw them, she quickly stood up and said, "Is it over? It took a long time."
Bai Mengmeng shook her head: "There are still people who haven't been tested, but they were cut in line by the Silver Sword Sect. We can only wait outside for a while."
"I see." Sun Emma didn't care. "After all, they're the world's number one sect. Being strong is good. Like in our sect, I'm the only one who's awakened my talent. I also want to be a member of the Silver Sword Sect. How impressive it would be if I could tell others about it."
"Is it really so impressive?" Bai Mengmeng always felt that this name sounded a little off.
Everyone didn't wait outside for a while before the people from the Silver Sword Sect came out. It was obvious that they were just doing a random test to facilitate registration.
"Come in, those who haven't finished the test can continue." Xiao Wu invited a few people to go back in.
Liangcha didn't waste any time. He walked in, sat down on the chair and started testing.
But after the patch was put on my body, the information on the screen did not update for several minutes.
"What's going on? Did they just break it?" Xiao Wu adjusted it for a while, his face full of confusion. "Why is there no information after five or six minutes?"
The people of the Qiongye Sect were all surprised. What had happened? Was there something wrong with Liangcha's talent?
Uh... although there are indeed some problems...
At that time, the background color finally changed and relevant information appeared on the screen.
The talent column says swordsmanship.
The level is the foundation-building stage.
Before others could react, Liu Yanghe let out a strange cry and fell to the ground.
But at this moment, he didn't care about the pain in his body. He quickly crawled to the display and widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Holy crap! Holy crap! Foundation Establishment Stage? Is that true? Holy crap!!!"
Apart from him, the people from the Qiongye faction had calm expressions and didn't seem to react much.
"Did you guys know this a long time ago? Why are you so calm..."
Halfway through his words, Liu Yanghe looked carefully at Liangcha's young face, then at the calm Bai Mengmeng, and his body suddenly trembled.
"Um... I had a bounty on the forum before, saying it was in the teens..."
He stammered, apparently having figured out the crux of the matter, and his words were incoherent.
There was a hint of sympathy in Bai Mengmeng's eyes.
Liu Yanghe thought about what he said that day, about still acting like a child even when he was old. He suddenly felt despair and banged his head against the wall.
Xiao Wu didn't care at all at the moment, just staring at the screen with excitement: "It's actually a sword cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage! This time it's going to be something to watch. If he goes up against that kid from the Silver Sword Sect, it will definitely be exciting!"
Xiao Liu's face was also full of enthusiasm at this moment, and he showed a sincere smile: "Please tell me the weapons you are good at and the related moves."
Liangcha downplayed it, as if he didn't care at all about everyone's surprise.
"My weapon is this heavy sword I carry on my back. As for my moves... I don't think I have any."
Xiao Liu's smile remained unchanged, his face still bright. "Great skill lacks refinement, a heavy sword lacks an edge. The so-called lack of tricks means that all tricks can be used effortlessly. There is no specific classification of offensiveness. When you sign up, just choose the offensive department."
The Qiongye faction was even more speechless: Sichuan Opera face-changing? Why is there such enthusiasm all of a sudden...
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