Chapter 159 Participating in the First Round of Foundation Building Examination (asking for monthly tickets)



Chapter 159 Participating in the First Round of Foundation Building Examination (asking for monthly tickets)

Under Fu Ji's guidance, Zhang Yu placed a half-burned candle in the middle of the bench, a mobile phone behind the candle, and two open flashlights on both sides of the mobile phone. Then he picked up the electric wire and made a circle around the bench.

After arranging the ceremony, Zhang Yu asked in disbelief: "Is your ceremony really reliable?"

Fu Ji snorted coldly: "In the entire Kunxu layer, no one knows the ritual better than me. What do you think can be the problem?"

"Even if there is a problem, it could only be that there is a quality problem with the ritual materials you prepared."

"Okay, now do as I say and start the ceremony!"

Following Fu Ji's command, Zhang Yu walked along the circle formed by the electric wires, and heard the mysterious spells recited by Fu Ji.

The next moment, as half of the incense stick on the altar turned to ashes, a trace of extremely subtle divine power emerged above the ceremony.

Fu Ji shouted in a low voice: "There are bugs, there are bugs, take out the shadows, the power of heaven and earth, hurry up as the law commands!"

That faint divine power suddenly revealed a hint of evil aura and was temporarily controlled by Fu Ji.

When Zhang Yu listened to Fu Ji's voice, he felt that the other party seemed to be exhausted.

Apparently, this extremely weak evil god was in very bad condition just as she had said before, so much so that he was trembling while completing the ritual in front of him.

The next moment, this divine power penetrated into Zhang Yu's shadow.

All I heard was a roar coming from the shadow.

Then a small black insect struggled to crawl out.

After Fu Ji's divine power and the black bug were in a stalemate for a long time, she let out a light cry and managed to shout, "Humph, disperse!"

The next moment, the little black bug struggled again and then gradually dispersed.

Countless black spells suddenly exploded from the insect's body and appeared in front of Zhang Yu like thick smoke.

Zhang Yu asked: "What is this?"

"This is the Shadow Gu." Fu Ji said tiredly: "The so-called Shadow Gu is essentially a tool condensed by the power of the evil god."

Fu Ji took a deep breath, and the spells in the sky poured into her body and were completely absorbed by her.

Fu Ji then introduced: "The person who initiated the ceremony wanted to collect and transmit intelligence through the Shadow Gu."

"Then we have to leave instructions inside the Shadow Gu."

"This instruction not only includes how to collect intelligence, but also how to transmit intelligence."

"You only need to analyze it carefully to know who is investigating you."

After a while, Fu Ji smiled and said, "The analysis is almost done. I already know how the other party transmits information."

"Next time you step into the spirit world, I will be able to disguise myself as a shadow insect and pass on some false information to the other party, and by the way, find out who the other party is."

Another thing that made Fu Ji happy was that after absorbing the evil power contained in this shadow Gu, she finally recovered a little bit of strength.

Fu Ji thought to herself, "This way, next time I go to take the exam with Zhang Yu, my safety will be greatly improved."

Zhang Yu asked, "Are there any unspoken rules among you evil gods? For example, what do you do after you find each other? Do you just start a war to the death? Or can you sit down and talk?"

Fu Ji said: "We evil gods are all very reasonable and can distinguish right from wrong."

"Generally, if you encounter a weak one, you just eat it in one bite."

"If you meet a strong one, just turn around and run away."

"If you encounter someone of equal strength, find their address and order takeout for them as a warning."

Zhang Yu curled his lips and said, "It really makes sense."

Zhang Yu continued, "Then next time you enter the spirit world, don't alert the other party. Send some false information while figuring out their strength, location, and manpower..."

Fu Ji said, "Do you need to tell me that? When you become stronger and the time is right, we will eat my colleague alive."

In the basement.

Song Xu slowly took off his spiritual realm mask and thought to himself, "The shadow Gu has been successfully planted."

"The next step is to wait for Zhang Yu and his team to land in the spirit world next time."

"Then I'll know what secrets you have."

"If I could grasp your secrets, catch the evil god behind you, and unleash your potential again..."

Song Xu's eyes showed a hint of anticipation: "Then I will have more than 90% chance of getting into the top ten."

Early August.

In the following period of time, Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen continued to devote themselves to mad practice, making final preparations for the first round of exams in mid-August.

On this day, the two of them came to the live broadcast room and, as spokespersons, promoted Xianyun Group's new body refining surgery together with Yu Xinghan.

The live streamer grabbed two pieces of muscle and threw them in front of the camera with a snap.

"Two pectoral muscles!"

Then several large pieces of muscle were thrown up.

"Another eight-pack abs!"

"Then the psoas, platysma, trapezius, and latissimus dorsi..."

As the muscles piled up like a small mountain, the anchor shouted: "Total of this many monster-like muscle transformations, how many can you get in the live broadcast room today?"

"All 299,000!"

"All of them are Xianyun Group's latest technology. There is no need to be hospitalized. I repeat, there is no need to be hospitalized."

"Everyone go to the clinic and cut off the muscles, then send them to us. We will cultivate them and send them back to you. After you put them back, you will have the potential to rival the competitors!"

"Besides, we will compensate you tenfold if the product is fake. We will never use any monster muscle to impersonate monster muscle."

"If even one piece of muscle is fake, we'll compensate you ten dollars!"

On the way out of the live broadcast room, Zhang Yu curiously asked Xiang Yuxinghan: "The technique of imitating monster muscles today seems to be a little bit wrong?"

Yu Xinghan said, "Not quite the same, right? Isn't that nonsense? It's less than 300,000, how can it be original technology? It's just a degraded version of a degraded version, used to satisfy those who can't afford the original. It's impossible for everyone to use the best stuff, right?"

Zhang Yu opened his mouth, thought about the 200,000 yuan endorsement fee that had already been received, and thought about his identity as a spokesperson, and finally said nothing.

Inside the apartment.

Zhang Yu was wiping the sweat off the ground.

This is what Zhang Yu would do every time after training with Le Mulan, at her request, not to let her sweat leak out.

In front of Zhang Yu, Le Mulan said calmly: "Last month's electricity bill was 80,000 yuan."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"What on earth are you doing in this room? Growing herbs?"

Zhang Yu was slightly stunned by the question and answered perfunctorily, "Well, some training equipment consumes a lot of power."

"Don't worry, you won't be spending so much on electricity soon."

Zhang Yu felt the surging magic power in his body. With the help of spiritual veins and medicine, his magic power increased extremely rapidly and was already heading towards 90 units of magic power.

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "It won't be long before I don't have to do this kind of breathing exercise every day."

The next moment, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Le Mulan noticed Zhang Yu holding his chest and frowned, "Is it a side effect of the medicine?"

"From what I've observed, you, who don't have super metabolism, have indeed been taking too much medication in the past two months."

"I suggest you stop for a while."

"Anyway... there's no need for you to push the limits so much."

Le Mulan was naturally thinking, Zhang Yu, since you won’t participate in any competitions or take the top ten exams in the future, why bother practicing to such an extreme?

Zhang Yu nodded and said slowly: "Don't worry, I know my own body well, and it's not at its limit yet."

He thought to himself, "Compared to my health, my wallet is about to reach its limit. In a few days... I won't be able to afford this medicine even if I want to."

Mid-August.

The time finally came to the day before the first round of foundation-building examination.

On the train heading to Xiandu City.

Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen were breathing silently, accumulating their magic power, physical strength and energy.

After half a month of sprint, Zhang Yu's strength has made great progress again. His magic power has reached 87.75 and his physical strength has reached 8.06.

Dao Xin finally broke through level 6 and reached level 6 (18%).

"It will be September in half a month, and then I will officially be a sophomore in high school."

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "But by that time, with my level, I will have surpassed most of the White Dragons who have just entered their third year of high school, right?"

Although he achieved the goal he set before, there was not much joy on Zhang Yu's face, because he knew that his target was no longer ordinary White Dragon people, but those super high school students in Xiandu.

In addition to his crazy improvement in strength, Zhang Yu's wallet was also in a spending frenzy, dropping all the way down to 50,000 yuan.

Obviously, in order to pass the first round of foundation-building exams, he did not think about making or saving money at all.

After all, in his opinion, if he didn't seize the time to improve his strength and strive to pass the first round of foundation-building examinations, there would be no point in saving a little money.

"But whether I pass the exam or not, I have to find a way to make some more money when I return."

As the train moved at high speed, the sky city of Xiandu soon appeared in the sight of Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen again.

After getting off the train and looking at the dark sky above, Bai Zhenzhen said, "Yuzi, how much money do you have in your account?"

Zhang Yu said: "50,000 yuan."

Bai Zhenzhen nodded: "I still have 40,000 yuan. Do you know what this means?"

Zhang Yu asked in confusion: "What does that mean?"

Bai Zhenzhen said: "It means that we are so poor that we can't even pay back the loan next month."

"Also, the medication has been given too aggressively recently, and the side effects of our medications are starting to show up."

"Whether it's health or finance, the pressure and risks have reached unprecedented levels."

Zhang Yu nodded slightly. Under the intense pressure of loans, exams, balances, side effects of drugs, etc., as the Canniusheh Body and Mind Technique was running, he only felt the blood in his body accelerating and his body becoming more and more excited.

Bai Zhenzhen continued: "...but it also shows that our immortal potential has been fully stimulated."

"We are so strong now that we are totally different from what we were two months ago."

"We will definitely pass this first round of exams this time."

Under great risk, Bai Zhenzhen's mind was running fiercely with the Hanpo Bingxin Jue, and she also felt that her muscles, nerves, and brain were becoming more and more active.

After saying that, the two of them had already arrived at the cubicles of the men's and women's restrooms respectively.

As they opened the webpage and clicked the entry button, a big hole appeared under their feet, and they disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)


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