The final test result - the number of freshmen with warrior talents is: fifty-one.
This also includes Situ Ying, Zhang Zian and Yan Anqing.
The real world is so cruel.
Thousands of testers who came with high hopes returned disappointed, and only a handful of young girls successfully entered the gate of Baiyan High School.
With Jin Yu at the front, even if a talent holder was found in the subsequent tests, the principal and teachers looked calm and calm.
This batch, fifty-one freshmen, entered the school as the 76th martial arts apprentice of Baiyan No. 1 High School.
There are two high-level talent holders, top-level talent Yan Anqing, and the rest are low-level talent holders who have barely reached the entry-level passing mark.
Before the career of a warrior begins, there are vague distinctions between circles and superiors.
Zhang Zian only had Situ Ying and Yan Anqing in his eyes.
Situ Ying was extremely cold and hard to get close to.
Yan Anqing, on the other hand, is much more approachable - he remembers every classmate's name very clearly, and when they look at each other, he will always nod, smile, and pronounce each other's name.
Considering his super talent, every new student who interacted with him felt flattered.
"I still remember the bet."
Zhang Zian didn't look very good, but he still followed Yan Anqing like a follower.
Be willing to admit defeat.
Although the young man is passionate, he is also trustworthy.
When Yan Anqing saw this, he didn't say much.
Asking him to come over immediately and call him "big brother" or "boss" is unreliable. Just have this practical attitude.
Before he can activate Wushuang in this weird world, he still needs team support.
"Students, ahead is the exclusive teaching building for our 76th batch of warrior apprentices."
Principal Jing Lecheng led the way, pointing to the southwest.
At this moment, he still looked happy from ear to ear, and the corners of his lips turned up unconsciously: "There will be a surprise for everyone later!"
Not long after, everyone came to the door of the 76th period classroom.
Before entering, a strong pungent smell hit my face.
Yan Anqing's complexion changed slightly.
The students around him covered their mouths and noses and held their breath.
This smell makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Inhaling just a little bit will make your heart beat wildly, and some invisible pressure seems to be exerted on your blood vessels, making you dizzy.
"Don't hold your breath, this is a first-class good thing!"
A familiar voice came from the classroom.
Everyone looked around and found that the person speaking was none other than the former head of admissions, Wang Lixuan.
The burly man stood in front of a large cauldron over one meter high.
The cauldron is made of bronze, and the carbon fire below is emitting high temperatures. The water in the cauldron is churning endlessly, emitting traces of smoke.
"Is this the 'surprise' the principal said?"
The corners of Yan Anqing's eyes twitched slightly.
I was surprised, but not happy at all.
Most of the students next to me behaved similarly.
The boiling medicinal liquid in the cauldron showed a jet black color, and looked like a poisonous substance just from a distance.
"Don't be afraid! This is the 'Foundation Building Liquid' prepared for you! It is the best for strengthening the bones, refining the fur, and moisturizing the meridians and muscles!"
"For ordinary people, this is the most powerful poison among poisons. Even if you smell it even if you use it, you will have to work hard and lie in bed for half a month."
"But you are all beings with talents as warriors!"
"You can digest this good stuff!"
Principal Jing Lecheng's voice contained a hint of sadness: "For ordinary foundation-building fluid, we in Baiyan County can barely produce one pot a year, which is just enough."
"The foundation-building fluid this time is no ordinary product!"
"In order to lay the best foundation for everyone, the teachers and I at the school are bleeding a lot!"
"Yun Sulfur Crystal, Tiger Sound Bone, Thunder Root... these special elixirs added in, even formal warriors are not willing to share them."
"You little guys are so blessed!"
After hearing this, the students all relaxed their breath and began to carefully understand the changes in themselves after absorbing the medicinal energy.
Although they didn't speak, everyone had grown up in the war-torn times. They knew that this time they had benefited from Yan Anqing and others, so they took the initiative to line up behind the three of them.
Seeing this, Situ Ying just raised her eyebrows, her eyes shone with surprise, as if she saw the preciousness of this pot of medicine, but her face remained as cold and indifferent as ever.
Zhang Zian's face turned dark: "Isn't this something for drinking?"
His senses were sharp and he could feel the terrifying temperature and corrosiveness of the liquid - boiling oil and aqua regia - from a long distance. He had no choice but to be defeated.
"certainly."
Wang Lixuan licked the corners of his lips: "Come here quickly, take the bowl and drink it while it's hot!"
The school doesn't have that much fussy attitude, after all, a batch of freshmen usually only has about fifty people.
Each person was assigned a not-so-fine porcelain bowl, and the "Medicine Distribution Conference" began.
Although everyone resisted in their hearts, they also knew that the school would not harm them, so they stepped forward one after another, pinched their noses, and poured the medicine into their mouths with determination.
"Ugh...it feels like drinking lava!"
"These medicines...are alive! I feel like they are running inside my stomach!"
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"
"It feels like I swallowed a thousand needles!! It hurts so much!"
"Oh my god! I'm dying!"
"My heart is beating so fast, I feel like I'm going to explode!"
"My skin is so swollen...I can't bear it anymore!"
Many students, after drinking half a bowl, were forced to put down the bowl, lay on the ground in pain, and began to struggle and roll.
"A bunch of wasteful little guys! What a waste of things!"
Wang Lixuan frowned and shouted loudly: "Keep drinking until your body can't move!"
"This stuff is only effective when you take it for the first time!"
"If you don't cherish it now, you will regret it later!"
Even so, most students fell limp to the ground and couldn't move after drinking a bowl of medicinal liquid - God knows whether they really reached their limit, or they were just pretending because they were afraid of pain.
No matter what, they were on the verge of reaching their limit, and Wang Lixuan no longer pressed.
He sighed, his eyes fell on Yan Anqing and the others, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhang Zian and Situ Ying had reached their limit after drinking the second bowl of pitch-black liquid. However, they both trembled and filled up another half of the bowl, barely finishing it.
It can be seen that under the skin of the two people, the dark air flow is surging wildly, like little mice, scurrying around.
And Yan Anqing...
He was drinking his third bowl expressionlessly.
"Very good, very good!"
"Your body has been lacking nutrients for too long. It's like the dry earth. When it encounters rain, it can be absorbed immediately!"
Principal Jing Lecheng stood nearby, clenching his fists and cheering for Yan Anqing: "Drink as much as you can!"
"Don't worry! You have the talent of a warrior, and it is of the highest quality. There will never be a situation where you are not enough. As long as you drink it, your body can absorb it!"
"When you reach your limit, I will personally take action and help you imprint the body refining technique!"
