Fairyland, big problem

"Yang Liufeng, get out and open the door!"

After banging on the door for a long time, Wen Jiu heard a vague answer from inside.

"What's wrong…"

"I found a possibility."

"The possibility of something?"

"Your aptitude has awakened!"

The scene was calm for a moment, and Yang Liufeng showed a sad smile, "Thank you for comforting me in order to refresh me...I'm going back to sleep."

"You stupid pig, listen to me!"

Wen Jiu grabbed Yang Liufeng by the back collar, "I asked someone from the Su'an family for you, it's absolutely reliable."

Talking about the awakening process of the Su'an family to stimulate the descendants' aptitude, Yang Liufeng's sleepy eyes rarely had a glimmer of light.

"Really...really?! I'm 19 years old."

After becoming an adult, the probability of aptitude awakening drops sharply, either forever, or like Mu Fengshuang who really has no aptitude.

"Go and try it." Wen Jiu pointed to the door, "Go to the special police team to test!"

"Oh oh oh..."

Yang Liufeng wanted to run out in a daze, but was pushed back into the room by Wen Jiu abruptly, "You came out in pajamas?!"

After finally waiting for him to dress up, his spirit seemed to be overwhelmed by sleepiness again.

After such a toss, Wen Jiu calmed down.

"If your aptitude is awakened, in fact, it doesn't matter if you miss the appraisal by a day or two, and you can go another day when you have enough sleep."

Taking steps that turned around, Yang Liufeng barely held on to the door frame.

"No, I don't get enough sleep any day."

"Then you have to sit down and prepare yourself for the worst."

The little secretary just said that Yang Liufeng's situation is similar to the awakening of talent. The Su An family has medicine, and there are masters to activate the descendants' bones, and others have to rely on chance.

No one can tell whether Yang Liufeng, who is bleeding from the seven orifices of the Hujiang River embankment before the New Year's Eve, will meet a "chance".

Yang Liufeng, who insisted on getting out of Jianglangcaiju courtyard again and again, finally got into the bus with Wen Jiu's support.

As soon as he sat in the back row, he immediately fell asleep leaning on Wen Jiu's shoulder.

It was a sunny breakfast, missed the rush hour of commuting, and there were seven or eight passengers on the bus.

One of the little boys looked at the back row, "Mom, those two boys are dating..."

"do not look!"

The mother from years ago hugged the child and sent an apologetic smile to Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu felt furious, and slapped Yang Liufeng to the opposite side, making him sleep by the window.

When the bus was running, the window glass caused the head to vibrate at a high frequency, and the sleep was not interrupted.

When the site was approaching, Wen Jiu shook Willow Wind in advance.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

The loud volume almost made other passengers think that they were killed.

"Huh...? Where is this?"

The sleep was so deep that Yang Liufeng appeared similar to short-term amnesia.

"It's almost time for the SWAT team!"

Mentioning keywords, Yang Liufeng mustered his energy again, he is going to do the aptitude test!

"Wen Jiu, since I was a child, I have no qualifications like most of my classmates. Even if I have one star today, I will..."

"What do you want?"

"An'an, get some sleep."

"Hey."

After dragging and dragging, finally moved Yang Liufeng downstairs, and helped him into the special police team.

The staff recognized Wen Jiu.

"Mr. Wen, this is..."

"My friend, it seems that your aptitude has awakened, let's test it."

There are too few cases of aptitude awakening, and the staff of the special police team have never seen it, let alone the symptoms of prolonged lethargy, so they were surprised after asking.

"What is the original qualifications of this friend, Mr. Wen?"

"none."

From left to right, Wen Jiu and the staff put Yang Liufeng on a platform similar to a weighing scale. He knew the process, so he forcibly stabilized his feet and touched the crystal ball with both hands.

The staff reminded that there is a higher than natural concentration of spiritual power in the crystal ball, contact them with spiritual power, control them, and try to place a ring to fix them. The stronger the control power, the higher the aptitude.

After so many days of recharging his energy, Yang Liufeng knew that he had to put in 100% energy, otherwise the test results would definitely be affected.

A common refreshing method in novels, he bites the tip of his tongue, obtains short-term sobriety under the stimulation of pain, and concentrates on controlling the spiritual energy in the crystal ball.

Wen Jiu's two-star aptitude is limited to making some obvious changes in psionic energy, and there is a big gap between him and his psychic energy.

The psionic energy in the crystal ball has been compressed, like an ice ball sold in a stationery store, with dots of particles floating inside.

Seeing a part of psionic particles surging like waves, seeing them converge into a ring.

The first ring... the second ring... the third ring!

Everyone's heart beat wildly in a ring.

The fourth ring was barely formed, the fifth ring started, Yang Liufeng's mind control reached the limit, and the spiritual energy in the crystal ball returned to its original state.

The staff shouted amazingly, "I really awakened my aptitude!"

Yang Liufeng, who fell backwards, was supported by Wen Jiu, muttering, "How many stars do I count like this?"

"A ring in the early days counts as a three-star, the qualification threshold for a dark fighter, and you are almost five rings, which is considered a relatively high qualification among the three stars."

"Isn't it four-star?" Wen Jiu tested it once. At that time, it felt like controlling the water vapor to make a circle with his hands, which was almost impossible.

Having four psionic rings is not considered a four-star qualification.

The staff reaffirmed, "He was in good condition during the test, so drowsiness will not affect his performance. Considering the four-star qualification, at least start with the seventh ring."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

Yang Liufeng, who was almost asleep, let out a maniacal laugh, "It's ok! It's ok! I went from no aptitude to the top of the three-star aptitude. I'm lucky and won the big prize!"

"Damn beast! What did you hit!"

After speaking the classic lines, Wen Jiu supported Yang Liufeng, "How is it? Can we go back and have a good sleep?"

"I...ca, if I'm not too sleepy, I will definitely have a big meal..."

The sound was getting quieter, and the previous concentrated test process had almost exhausted all the energy he had stored up in sleep.

Reluctantly, Wen Jiu dragged his little partner under the staff's amused eyes.

This time I can't take the bus anymore, let's take a taxi.

"Master driver, Jiang Lang is only in the courtyard, just stop at the entrance of the alley."

"okay."

"call."

The taxi started, and the driver glanced at the rearview mirror, "Little brother, is your friend so drunk in broad daylight?"

"He is... so excited to win the lottery that he fainted."

"Hey, that's a lot of hits."

"Great wealth, benefit for life."

When Yang Liufeng had finished appraising his qualifications, the staff also asked Wen Jiu if he needed to be appraised.

Wen Jiu said no.

After so many days of actual combat, my physical condition is very clear, and my perception of psionic energy and evil things should be different.

There is a huge gap between two stars and three stars, which determines whether one can practice and become a soother.

The qualitative change in qualifications should have been felt long ago.

Fortunately, Wen Jiu doesn't need qualifications, what he needs is information, information about the 'source of disaster'.

"Hey, this guy is really a fool."

Hearing the emotion in the back row, the driver still thought that the passenger had won a cash prize.

"Hey, if I win a few million b, I won't drive a taxi, I will go back to my hometown to find my wife..."