Chapter 14 (1/2)
Although people became more and more enthusiastic, the smile on Wang Jian's face was not much, even some helpless.
”Level n!”
”Level n!”
”Level n!”
The whole team has tested more than half of them, but they don't even have a r-level qualification, and the martial spirit is more and more strange.
There are shovels, scissors, hoes, ordinary grass, flowers, and even dust.
You think you are Emperor Huang! A grain of sand can fill the sea, a grass can cut the sun, moon and stars?
”Next!”
Wang Jian sighed when he asked the little girl whose soul was blue silver grass to leave.
I'm sorry, your mother is not the king of blue silver. You're just a common blue silver grass. I don't even have the soul power. I don't have any way.
When the next person comes to the table, Wang Jian subconsciously looks at it with the eye of detection.
Trainee: Peng fan
Age: 6 years old
Qualification evaluation: n (congenital soul level 3 and below)
Soul power: Level 1
Martial spirit: iron stick, martial spirit evaluation: n
Special skills - the heart of self-improvement.
Huh?
See this slightly familiar panel, Wang Jian subconsciously raised his head, and then saw a little excited face.
”Have you decided?”
”Well!”
Although Peng fan is self-conscious and reserved, Wang Jian can easily see a touch of tension and excitement from his face.
After listening to Wang Jiangang's speech, Peng fan's heart was full of energy, and his little hands were even more tightly fisted. Although I'm not good at talent and martial spirit, I can do it!
”Cough...”
Wang Jian glanced at the little guy in front of him, then covered his mouth and coughed twice.
Peng fan was slightly stunned, and then quickly understood Wang Jian's meaning. He quickly touched the necklace he was wearing on his neck, and then a cloth bag that looked heavy appeared out of thin air.
”Your honor! This is what I support the construction of the college. Please don't refuse! ”
Wang Jian was ready to take it, but Wen Yan's whole expression was a little stiff.
He looked at Peng fan's serious little face. He felt helpless. You are too smart, little guy.
”Thank you very much.”
Wang Jian took the purse and weighed it. He felt that there were at least hundreds of gold soul coins in it.
”It's worthy of being a noble young master. It's true that we poor people can't compare with it.”
Wang Jian's heart is a little sad. I'm afraid there's only one family who has been reduced to this level. Looking at the money bag in his hand, Wang Jian's heart is mixed at the moment.
”Go ahead and wait together.”
”Good!”
Peng fan nodded and walked towards the playground, where there were more than a dozen children of his age waiting.
”Next!”
With the passage of time, the length of the team behind began to slowly reduce. Some parents were glad to be waiting for their children to take the next round of tests, while some parents left with their children.
But until the end of the team, Wang Jian didn't see Dai mubai, which made him worried.
”He's gone, isn't he?”