Chapter 7

Su Lang joins a team and waits.

There are too many people, and from time to time, there are formal warriors who take advantage of the privilege to jump into the queue, and the speed of the progress of the team is even slower.

Su Lang waited for three hours before his turn.

"Hello."

Su Lang hands the ID card to the woman with heavy makeup behind the window.

"What level of allowance do you receive?"

Asked the woman in a numb tone.

"Primary quenching."

Su Lang responded with a smile, and then touched the crystal next to the window, which lit up a white spot of light.

This kind of crystal can accurately determine the strength of a warrior. The quenched state is all white light spots, and the level is determined by the number.

"Well? It's really a primary quench. "

The woman with heavy make-up was surprised and looked at Su Lang with a trace of contempt.

"Well, please hurry up."

Su Lang caught that trace of disdain, suddenly face a cold, some uncomfortable.

"Su Lang? You're only 20 years old. You're still a junior qualification? "

As she spoke, she took 10 gold coins and put them under the window. She did not hide her voice, and everyone around her heard it.

"It's so big that it's only primary quenching. It's a waste product."

"It's a waste of resources to get subsidies for this kind of garbage qualification."

"Well, I don't want to break into the realm of martial arts in my life. High level quenched body is the highest."

"Yes, yes, if you get a few more years' allowance, you won't have to break through to intermediate hardening."

"..."

suddenly, someone made a mockery.

"Oh

Su Lang face dew sneer, "you are also old, not also quench body?"

"Can that be the same?"

An equally young man with pigtails pulled at his collar and exclaimed, "I would like to be a warrior, can you compare with this trash?"

"Wow, so young is a martial arts candidate, stronger than the peak of quenching body, genius!"

"Yes, it's a military reserve. It's amazing."

"Handsome boy, what's your name? Are you short of errands?"

"..."

the people around him immediately exclaimed and looked enviously at the braided man.

"Do you see that?"

The braided man raised his chin and looked at Su Lang contemptuously, "this is the realm you have to work hard for all your life."

Su Lang glanced at it, and the attribute panel of the braided man suddenly appeared.

[name]: Yang Shi

[race]: human

[qualification level]: intermediate

[realm level]: Martial Arts candidate

[attack level]: Martial Arts candidate

[defense level]: Martial Arts candidate

[body method level]: Martial Arts candidate

[endurance level]: Martial Arts candidate

[Master Skills]: boundless mind classic

"intermediate? Garbage. "

Su Lang rolled her eyes.

The training speed of intermediate quality and his flawless level is three or four hundred times different. Compared with him, it's really rubbish!

"Oh, oh, back up."

Yang Shi came forward and patted Su Lang on the shoulder, ha ha a smile, "yes, you are a genius, you are a genius, born waste material."

"Ha ha."

Su Lang sneered, "since you say I'm waste material, we'd better make a bet."

"Bet? I like it

Yang Shi clapped his hands, "what do you bet on? I'll be with you! "

Su Lang indifferent way: "bet how long I can use from the primary quench body breakthrough to the intermediate quench body, bet 50 gold coins."

"OK, I'll bet!"

Yang Shi sneered, "I bet you can use 10 years to break through from primary hardening to intermediate hardening. If you do, come to Puyuan villa in the north of the city to find me yang, I will give you 50 gold coins!

If you can't, I won't embarrass you. I'll run around the wuzhe alliance building for three times. While running, I'll shout, "I'm a genius." let everyone know you, OK

"Good, that's a good idea!"

"Naked and yelling 'I'm a genius'? It's exciting, good idea! "

"Yes, yes, I can't help laughing when I think of that scene!"

"..."

people around the scene yelled.

They all don't believe that sulang can break through the intermediate hardening in ten years.

Everyone began to practice when they were sensible. But Su Lang, in his twenties, had to practice for more than ten years before he began to harden. How could he spend less time to break through the more difficult realm?