Nightmare’s Call

Although impatient, many times, Xia Weier and Bei Tansi called him, and Lin Sheng would not pose too far away.

These days, he is perfunctory and wastes his time and energy. Impatient to tell the truth, but also gives people a secondary disease.

So Lin Sheng simply didn't bother to talk, leaving a group of little farts to chat on the edge.

He stood alone, thinking about his own future course.

According to the standard, after fully mastering the white lion fighting technique. He can already go to the Temple of War to test.

It's just that he doesn't care much about the so-called level, and plans to wait until he gets bigger later.

In general, boys and girls, if they want to become a formal fighter, they must wait until they are at least 16 years old to qualify.

Under normal circumstances, from the beginning of learning combat skills, ordinary noble teenagers need at least ten years to hone their body to learn combat skills.

This is still the least. After all, you don't matter how old you are when you pass the exam, you only look at your actual combat effectiveness.

At this time, it was all those strong adult soldiers.

Just like the few people in front.

North Tans has now mastered the basic course of knight training, and must also have advanced training to be eligible for the exam. Not to mention advanced training.

Xia Weier is a little weaker than him, and it is still a while before he can completely complete the basic training of swordsmen.

Don't look at them now being twelve or three years old, they are already very big.

In this world, you can usually get married and have children at the age of fifteen. Many teenagers who have broken down at the age of fourteen are not in the minority.

After all, based on their family history, in order not to let their children be seduced by the beauty of foreign objects, the family will arrange beautiful girl maids early, so that the children of the family can adapt to this.

So don't look at the children present, but the experience is not small.

A group of people were chatting and talking, and soon they introduced each other's names.

After introduction, the young man who had a gloomy smile on his face, named Wenther, was the second son of a Viscount in the nearby territory.

Different from Lin Sheng, the moment Wenther saw Lin Sheng, he immediately became very interested in him.

Unlike other ordinary teenagers, Winser knows that he has the blood of dark magic refining in his body, and these ordinary teenagers are exactly two classes.

His talent and ceiling are destined to be much higher than these ordinary people.

On this trip, he only temporarily followed his mother to live in the north. Hiding his identity is a common occurrence for him.

Originally heard that the younger son of Count Willie was a famous little genius, he did not care, until now, when he saw the other side being pulled towards this side.

He knew he was wrong.

"What a terrible opponent!" With a smile on Winther's face, there was deep fear.

He actually smelled a strong breath from the child who was only six years old.

At the first glance of the opponent, he positioned him as his worst opponent ever.

"It's really exciting ... I didn't expect human beings to have such a degree of genius!" The blood in Wenser's heart was boiling, and the dark and demon-like militant mood slowly began to dominate his consciousness.

"The kid's eyes are a bit red?" Lin Sheng glanced at Wenser's eyes, slightly strange.

Compared with other children, this red-eyed child has a slightly stronger breath. It was like a goose egg in a pile of eggs, which gave him a little attention.

But that's all, to him, no matter what kind of egg, it's all egg. In the face of this granite, it is broken at the touch.

Those who can't carry ten percent of his strength are all worthless trash.

After a long period of training, he has now trained the White Lion genre to the extreme level, and physical exercise has reached the extreme of this age.

Taking his attention back, he was thinking about the potential inspiration that was about to start.

As a warrior, what really makes mortals extraordinary is still the powerful life force that stimulates potential.

The next step for him to practice the White Lion Martial Arts to perfection is to formally open up his potential.

For those who are still learning advanced skills, such as Bei Tan Sixia Weier, this is an unimaginable progress.

It is important to know that many people fight and fight in their lives, not necessarily to the extent that they can unlock their potential.

Because that means that the strength of the human body has officially reached the limit of the secondary fighter.

That is the powerful realm of the extreme level of adults.

What makes Lin Sheng look forward to is that once he learns the potential development, he can use the spirit divider to crystallize the special power system and knowledge of this world and transfer it back to the Holy Spirit Palace to further enhance the overall strength of the Holy Spirit Palace.

"North Tans, I'm going to sign up for a mock exam in the Temple of War, will you?" A boy yelled.

"Go." North Tans nodded. "After the mock exam, there is Mr. Kalf, the temple assessment knight, who will come forward to explain the main points of assessment over the years. If you want to exam, you must not miss it."

"You all go. I happened to go to my uncle's house that day, and I probably don't have time."

"I have to go to the countryside to collect rent with my father. A few Zhuangzi have been in arrears with rent for a long time. Dad took me to learn rent collection techniques."

"We plan to go on an outing, but if there are not many people, come over and see your exams." A girl said.

Although a group of boys and girls are noble elites, there is still a long way to go before they can be soldiers.

Exercise, mastering martial arts and gaining experience are all three steps.

They are still doing the first and second steps.

"I envy you," sighed a skinny boy from the nearby earl's territory. "I'm not in good health, I can't keep up with my exercise. After a while, my father wanted to send me to Wangdu Tongling College to study pharmacy ..."

"Are you going to be a pharmacist in the future?" North Tans asked.

"maybe."

"Then you come on. When I become an official fighter, maybe you need to help dispense medicine." Bei Tansi smirked twice and patted each other's shoulders.

"Oh, I'll be satisfied if I pass the exam before I'm sixteen."

"me too."

"same!"

A group of boys sighed.

At the age of sixteen, he became a formal first-level fighter, which is the standard pass for children of nobles.

Occasionally there will be one or two geniuses, reaching the level of second-level soldier at the age of sixteen, but that is very rare.

Sixteen-year-old first-class, 18-year-old second-class, 20-year-old can break through the limit of life, step into the third-level extraordinary, even if everything goes well.

After that, most people will stay at Level 3 and cannot go any further.

Maybe a lot of people do this for a lifetime.

"Hey, Malfuria, what are your plans for the future?" The ponytail girl that North Tans had been watching, looked curiously at Lin Sheng.

In this group of children, she is the most beautiful girl among the girls, better than Xia Weier. The temperament is also quite noble, but his eyes and expression are slightly proud.

Lin Sheng glanced at her casually. I realized that it was someone I didn't know, and didn't bother to talk back, and continued to fall into my consciousness.

He has passed the fighting style of the White Lion School back to the Holy Spirit Palace, which is better than nothing, and added the fighting skill system of the Holy Spirit Palace.

Now the main task of each day is to observe the change of the true spirit.

He needs to pay attention to the fluctuations of the true spirit at all times and find out the various factors that can affect the growth of the true spirit.

"Hey!" The girl looked at Lin Sheng and ignored her, and everyone around her looked at her. She suddenly couldn't keep her face up, her mouth opened.