God-level familiar evolution system

"Zhou Dali, spiritual power, 13.2, black iron level!" "Qian Fa, spiritual power, 11.4, black iron level!"

...

There are only two mental power testing instruments in the whole school, which can detect a person's mental strength and then grade it.

In the previous three years, the results of Fang Long's test were all 0, and in desperation, he had been practicing martial arts.

"Fang Long, as soon as today is over, you can go home, and you don't have to go to class in the future

!" Zhao Changyan decided that Fang Long couldn't measure anything this time! Fang Long

asked, "What am I going to do when I go home?"

"Eat and wait to die! I can be a garbage in this life, I really envy you

!" Ye Lingyao said coldly: "You say it again!"

Zhao Changyan naturally knew that she was the woman pursued by the boss, so he didn't dare to go too far, so he took a few steps back.

"Don't hide behind a woman if you have the ability!Do you dare to practice with me in the actual combat class?"

"Okay, just wait for your words, I haven't avenged yesterday's revenge!"

For him to break his legs, Fang Long's heart was holding back a fire.

"Brother Long, are you sure?"

Ye Lingyao was very worried about Fang Long, after all, the gap in their strength was there.

"Don't worry, I feel like I've broken through the plastic-level martial artist, and I have a chance of winning!" When

he woke up today, he felt that his martial arts strength had broken through, so he had the confidence.

"Waste is waste, it's been three years, it's only a plastic grade, and you still want to take the college entrance examination, it's like your spring and autumn dream!"

"A mere plastic-level martial artist, he actually challenged the Black Iron Level Beast Master, I'm afraid my brain is not a short circuit, right?"

Yang Shengnan's other younger brother, Zhang Shantian, also came over to mock.

"Brother Long, don't pay attention to them, it's just a bunch of mad dogs!"

At this time, it was finally Yang Shengnan's turn to test.

"Yang Shengnan, spiritual power 19.6, peak black iron.

With Teacher Wang's announcement, the audience was in an uproar

!"Yang Shao, amazing

!"Brother Nan took us flying!

""In the entire third year of high school, no one is stronger than Brother Nan, right?"

"What do you think? With the wealth of the Yang family, it is not easy to improve spiritual power?"

...

The improvement of mental power is difficult to compare with the sky, and Yang Shengnan can be said to have surpassed 99% of students.

Then it was Ye Lingyao's turn to start the test.

"Ye Lingyao, spiritual power 18.5, black iron level!" The

test results shook everyone again.

"It's a pity, squad leader Ye is still a little behind, otherwise, she would be the first in the third year of high school

!" "It's a pity, no matter how powerful she is, it's just a woman!"

"You dare to say it to your face?"

Yang Shengnan walked to Ye Lingyao's side and smiled kindly.

"Ling Yao, you are very good, your spiritual power is about to catch up with me, we will communicate more in the future, it is very difficult for black iron to be promoted to bronze, I have already mastered the trick!"

Putting aside the family affairs, Yang Shengnan himself also has a very good feeling for this hot and beautiful girl.

"Brother Long, come on, you're next!" Ye

Lingyao ignored him and let him eat a closed door.

Zhao Changyan and Zhang Shantian, who have always been good at observing words and feelings, immediately came up.

"Ye Lingyao, we Yang Shao, that is a genius like no other in ten thousand, in Lingnan High School, whose talent and net worth can compare to him?"

"Yes, this Fang Long has no spiritual power, he is destined to be a garbage in the future, and we are not the same world, I advise you not to delay yourself." Ye

Lingyao didn't take them seriously at all.

"Fang Long~"

Teacher Wang reported his name.

Yang Shengnan clasped his hands to his chest and sneered in his heart: "Waste, look at what you are fighting with me!"

Fang Long put his hands on the cold instrument.

His expression was solemn, his heart was excited, and the moment he was haunted by his dreams was coming.

"Fang Long, 37.2, silver level!" "

What?silver?"

Yang Shengnan's mouth was big enough to stuff three tea eggs.

"This is impossible, Mr. Wang, are you mistaken?"

Zhao Changyan also said hysterically: "Yang Shaocai is the first day of Lingnan, this waste, it can't be silver!" A

piece of garbage that was a 10,000-year-old waste in their eyes turned out to be silver-level, which made their worldview collapse in an instant.

Teacher Wang shouted, "Is there any fake in my words?"