In the following days, Lin Yan cultivated every day.
The school also welcomed this semester's cultivation aptitude test.
The third-year students had basically all gone to test their aptitude. Those who passed the test had long been poached away in the first and second years. The rest were just ordinary people.
Most of these people had lost their confidence and felt that they did not have the qualifications to cultivate. They were simply unwilling to lose face again.
Therefore, most of the people participating in the test this time were first-year students. There were very few Year 2 and Year 3 students.
Because of his cultivation, Lin Yan came a little late in the morning and was at the back of the line.
As time passed, he slowly followed the person in front of him and moved his position. There were students passing by constantly. When they saw Lin Yan, they either whispered to each other or covered their mouths and giggled.
"What's going on with these people? Why do you look so strange when you see me?" Lin Yan muttered to himself with a frown.
A moment later, Lin Yan arrived at the testing room.
In the middle of a pure white room, there was a huge instrument. In the center of the instrument was a colorless stone surrounded by dense purple qi.
This stone had a natural affinity for both spiritual energy and ghost energy. Moreover, according to the intensity of the spiritual energy, it would show different colors.
According to the natural characteristics of this stone, the cultivators divided the huge stone into tens of millions of pieces and made many instruments.
One of them was the aptitude detector in the testing room.
As long as a person placed their hand on the machine, even if they did not know how to cultivate, as long as they had the talent to cultivate, they could still draw out a trace of spiritual energy and cause the stone to change color.
Based on this principle, someone invented this aptitude detector that could display a person's aptitude in the form of numbers on the screen. 0 meant no talent, 1 to 100 meant trash talent, 100 to 1000 meant excellent talent, and 1000 and above meant genius talent.
One by one, the people in front of them finished their tests. Some were happy, while others were worried. Lin Yan responded indifferently.
The original owner of the body had been tested twice, and the results were both 0. But this time, he was completely confident.
It was because of the Yin Yang Reincarnation technique.
Moreover, he had already tested his strength last night. He could send Mr. Landlord flying without using his full strength!
He was a powerful cultivator!
"Look, Lin Yan really went for the test!”
Lin Yan's classmates were gathered at the window of the testing room. They laughed and looked inside. They saw Lin Yan at a glance.
"This Lin Yan is really…He's already a senior in his third year of high school, yet he has to embarrass himself in front of a group of juniors.”
"That's right. He hasn't even passed the test for two years. What hope is there? What a waste of time."
"Hey, Lin Yan!" A male student outside the window shouted at Lin Yan,""Our homeroom teacher called your name again this morning. He said that if you were still a good-for-nothing in the test this time, he would directly apply to the school leaders to expel you from school and ask you to get lost. The reason is that you don't know the severity of the situation and shake our determination to enter university.”
The group of students burst into laughter. They looked at Lin Yan with ridicule and contempt.
" Haha, Lin Yan that stupid * ss, he really thinks he can…"
"Pa!"
One of the male students had a dirty mouth. As he was speaking, Lin Yan suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped him hard on the face."Shut up!"
"Puchi!"
That person was sent flying. Half of his teeth fell out, and blood flowed from his mouth.
The students who were laughing just now instantly became extremely silent. They looked at each other and no one dared to say anything else.
Was this still that cowardly Lin Yan?
"Silence!"
They were laughing happily when an old man slowly walked over. The commotion outside the window alerted the teacher in charge of the test.
"Be quiet, don't delay the students 'aptitude test. Go to class!”
The old man sternly lectured those students and even showed off his skills. He waved his hand from afar and fiercely closed the open window.
After queuing for a long time, it was finally Lin Yan's turn. However, after the old man finished testing the last one, he kept fiddling with his phone. His eyes were still smiling, and no one knew what he was doing.
After waiting for a long time without any movement, Lin Yan said impatiently,"Hey, can you hurry up? I'm still waiting for lunch."
When the old man heard Lin Yan's voice, he turned around and glared at Lin Yan. The students had always waited obediently. He had never seen anyone rush him.
However, when he saw Lin Yan's third-year armband, he felt that Lin Yan's face was a little familiar. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered.
The old man walked in front of Lin Yan and pointed a finger at him. He sneered scornfully,""So it's you. They came every year, but they never passed. I don't think you need to take the test this year. Get lost…Aiya! Ah…Help!"
"Heh…say it again?"
Lin Yan actually grabbed his finger and gently bent it. That finger was bent more than 90 degrees, and a crisp sound was heard.
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