Quanmin: Artisan, my equipment is sought after by thousands of people

"Okay, then I'll wait and see."

Feng Lingyu nodded with a smile.

Although I don't know where Liu Xing's confidence comes from.

But she also wanted to see what kind of amazing performance Liu Xing could have in the stormy battlefield for a while.

Why dare to say such a big word.

At 8:30 a.m

., all the new students gathered in the playground and lined up according to the majors of the faculties.

Principal Feng Han, standing on the rostrum, made a brief speech.

It is to announce the new birth trial and officially begin.

Several school teachers came to the center of the playground and used a few special props to activate a copy sealing pillar.

Along with the surface of the cylinder, blood-colored inscriptions shone brightly.

A dazzling light swept across the playground.

All the new students on the playground disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, in the void above the playground.

With a burst of light, a circular light curtain with a diameter of about one meter appeared.

Densely packed and covered in the air.

Each shows the real-time status of a freshman in the copy.

Normally, after the professional enters the copy.

There is no way for outsiders to observe the specific situation that happened in the copy.

But after the global gamification, over a long period of time, a variety of hidden professionals have appeared, with all kinds of magical skills.

One of these is a hidden class called "Quest Mechanic" that rewrites the rules of quests.

This copy of [Fengyun Battlefield] has been carefully transformed by the transformation master.

In order to increase the ornamental nature of the new birth trials.

At the same time, in order to let the teachers outside the copy see the performance of new students in the copy more clearly.

Improve understanding and judge potential.

The real-world display function was specially added.

On the rostrum, in the seat next to Feng Han, sat an old man with gray hair.

It was Sun Haoran, the chief alchemist of the Professional Association.

After Feng Han finished speaking, after sitting back, he looked at his old friend next to him and said with a smile:

"Lao Sun, I invited you to come to see the freshman trial of Beijing University a few years ago."

"Every time you excuse yourself and don't want to come, why did you come this year?"

"Why am I here, don't you know yet?"

Sun Haoran's gaze quickly searched among tens of thousands of different circular light curtains in the sky, and said lightly.

"It's for Liu Xing's kid."

Feng Han laughed and said, "This guy, in recent months, has really caused a lot of sensations in China.

"I heard that even the military side has accepted his favor."

"It seems that you didn't make a mistake in the choice of recruiting him to the seventh inning."

"That's nature, when is the old man's vision of people wrong?"

Sun Haoran said a little proudly: "This kid is far more powerful than you and I imagined at the beginning." "

Not only is that [Saint Pattern] skill extremely powerful, but even the talent in the refining field is only seen in the old man's life."

"In less than two months, I started from scratch and learned and made it now."

"Unexpectedly, on his own, he independently designed a city defense gun with excellent performance."

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Feng

Han's eyebrows suddenly raised, and his eyes showed surprise.

As the president of Peking University, he has been deeply engaged in the field of education for many years and has an understanding of various subjects.

Although he is not an alchemist, he is still very clear about how difficult it is.

Can't help but flicker his eyes slightly, revealing a thoughtful look, and said to Sun Haoran:

"This level of refining genius, even if you look at the seventh game, there are few people who can compare, right?"

"Indeed."

Sun Haoran nodded and said, "It's no exaggeration to say that you have a legendary posture.

"So, you intentionally groomed him as a future successor?"

"I do have this heart, but young people, I'm afraid they have their own ideas."

Sun Haoran sighed leisurely, and said with a helpless bitter smile:

"Do you know what he did a few days ago?"

"Unexpectedly, wearing a few pieces of Saint Pattern equipment, he ran to the foot of Dongyue and brushed through a hell-level trial copy."

"Although he brushed the copy with his own skills, let's just say, is that what he should do as an alchemist?"

"Take the time to brush the book, honestly stay in the refining room."

"Isn't it good to refine a few more pieces of high-level equipment and increase your skill proficiency?"

"When you say that, I remember it too."

When Feng Han heard this, his heart also moved slightly, and said, "

Yesterday Lingyu mentioned a mouthful, this kid seems to be very interested in despair-level copies, and he also wants to join Lingyu's society."

"It seems that the two are still betting on how well he will be in the trial today."

"If he can break into the top three, promise to let him join the club."

"What?"

Sun Haoran was anxious when he heard this, his brows frowned, and he said in a deep voice:

"That can't let him get his wish."

"He is young now, and it is the best time to study and develop his skills."

"If you disperse all your energy to things like the Raiders copy, your future achievements in the refining field will definitely be affected

" "Even, for the entire Xia Kingdom, it will be a major loss."

"Haha, Lao Sun, just put your heart in your stomach."

When Feng Han heard this, he laughed on the spot, so that Sun Haoran did not have to worry:

"We are Beijing University, one of the four famous schools, and the concentration of geniuses in the country."

"The presence of so many geniuses of combat professions is impossible in any way, and they are broken into the top three by an auxiliary class."

"Exactly, take advantage of today's opportunity to let him fully understand."

"What a big gap is between yourself and the genius of the combat profession."

"From now on, don't always be half-hearted and worry about the monster."

"Honestly focusing on the field of refining is the right way."

"If that's the case, it's naturally best, but what if?"

Sun Haoran was still a little uneasy: "This kid can't be treated with common sense."

"Not in case."

Feng Han flipped his palm and took out a mysterious prop shaped like a compass with countless inscriptions shining on the surface.

Chong Sun Haoran shook a few times, and said with a smile:

"Don't forget, the control of this copy is in my hands."

"It's a big deal, just find a chance and give him a little more difficulty."

Sun Haoran's eyes lit up, and a knowing smile appeared on his face:

"You are an old fellow, the older you are, the darker your heart is."

"Harm~, it's not all for his good, the young man will understand the good intentions of the old man in the future."

While speaking, Feng Han manipulated the compass-shaped control props in his hand.

The surface of the prop flashed.

The next moment, inside the copy.

It was originally Liu Xing who descended in a barren valley.

Suddenly, the light flashed in front of him, and the figure disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in the ruins of a dilapidated city.

Standing in the middle of the city square, in the most prominent position.

At the same time, there are many other students.

They have also modified the advent location and teleported to the city in an instant.