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Yangcheng.

Yangcheng No. 3 Middle School.

"Xu Ziyang, qi and blood 142, combat power 170, not bad! One book is stable!"

"Zhao Lei, 139 qi and blood, 150 combat power, not bad qi and blood, but too low combat power! Go to the actual combat room to practice more tonight!"

"Liu Qingxue, vitality is 275, combat power is 380! Such high values! Your Bone Tempering progress has reached 10%, right? Work hard! Among the seedlings of our school to enter the four famous schools, you are the most promising!"

In front of a tester, Lao Li, the class teacher, commented on the students who had been tested one by one, with sharp words.

When it was Liu Qingxue's turn to reveal her results, all the students in the room immediately exclaimed!

Bone Tempering progress 10%!

This is amazing!

You know, the Bone Tempering progress of a Level 1 Practitioner is only 15%.

The Bone Tempering progress of ordinary high school students is generally only about 5%.

Liu Qingxue's stats are fully double that of ordinary people!

Chen Mo sat in his seat, unaware of everything that happened around him.

I. . .

I crossed?

Chen Mo's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

With the frantic surge of memories in his mind, Chen Mo found that he had traveled to a world very similar to his previous life.

Parents look forward to it. . . martial arts test. . . Fair qualifications!

Countless memories make Chen Mo's face heavy!

In this world, the Practitioner is respected, and the heavens and all races are fighting for hegemony!

"Chen Mo!"

"Chen Mo!"

"Chen Mo!"

Chen Mo suddenly woke up!

The head teacher, Lao Li, was staring at him with an angry face.

"What the hell! Come up and test your combat power!"

The huge impact brought by the time travel has not yet dissipated, Chen Mo stood up in a daze.

Go to the test machine at the corner of the podium.

Punch it at the test panel.

Lao Li glanced at the test results and snorted softly.

"Blood 130, combat power 135! It's even lower than the last test score! If you keep working hard, you will be able to go to a liberal arts university in a short time!"

Hearing Lao Li's reprimand.

Some students followed with a small laugh.

Chen Mo's heart was full of heavy doubts.

Terran. . .

Martial Dao!

All races, what are they?

Chen Mo flipped through the history books.

Turn to the Martial Dao Chronicle page.

It's written in the book.

The first year of Martial Dao.

Martial Saint Chu Du founded the human race Martial Dao, opening the first year of Martial Dao!

Martial Dao Three Thousand Years.

The Terrans launched the Space Probe Brigade Practitioner, which was discovered by the Wanzu, and then the Wanzu began to invade the Human Realm!

All kinds of legendary Demonic Beasts appear in front of the world with their teeth and claws!

There are countless man-eating monsters, either spraying water, or spitting fire, or passing through the void.

The human race suffered heavy casualties.

Modern weapons are meaningless in front of all races!

The physical bodies of the ten thousand races are extremely powerful, they can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, destroying a city at every turn.

Only the Martial Dao masters founded by Chu Du stood up, and countless strong human races fought endlessly with all races, barely maintaining the safety of the human situation,

Martial Dao Eight Thousand Years.

The Martial Dao of the human race is flourishing, has developed many schools, and has been able to compete with all races!

Martial Dao one Ten Thousand Year.

The human race began to explore the extraterritorial world and compete with all races!

Embarked on the road of common development of Martial Dao civilization and technological civilization!

Chen Mo looked at the history book, his face full of confusion.

This is my world?

It's crazy!

Now the headache is my grades.

There are fifty days until the martial arts exam, and my parents hope that I can be admitted to the martial arts university!

In this world now, martial arts are more important than literature!

Only by becoming a Practitioner can one become a master!

When Chen Mo thought of the martial arts test, he felt a headache.

I have average qualifications, average talent, and even average family background. It is really difficult to get into Wuhan University.

. . . . . .

back home.

Chen Mo's parents have already prepared meals.

Although there are no expensive ingredients, the taste is very good.

Chen Mo eats very comfortably.

"My son, eat more! Get more energy and blood, and try to get a famous Wuhan University!"

Chen Mo's father watched Chen Mo eat deliciously, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Chen Mo's mother worried: "What nutrition is there in this little thing! Xiao Liu next door has started to use supplements to improve Qi and blood. Should we also give Chen Mo extra meals?"

When Chen Mo's father heard this, he also frowned.

After a long time, he said, "It's time for extra meals! I'll go buy some tonics for Chen Mo tomorrow!"

Chen Mo lost his appetite when he heard his father's words.

"Dad, where does our family have money to buy tonics? That stuff is very expensive! I don't need it! Don't worry, with my current grades, I can almost be admitted to the Wushu University!"

Chen Mo's father shook his head.

"Stupid child! You can't judge by the results of previous years! Now that everyone is so busy, who is not doing their best to provide their children with Wuhan University? You haven't seen that the admission line of Wushu University is increasing every year! We can only do it if we work hard. behind!"

Chen Mo's mother sighed, and said, "But what Chen Mo said is right...the family really doesn't have much money to buy supplements now."

Chen Mo's father said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll just work overtime at night! Now the company works overtime and still takes care of the food. As long as my son can be successful, I will be happy even if I'm exhausted!"

Chen Mo frowned, shook his head and said, "Dad, I don't need it!"

Chen Mo's father smiled.

"I know you are sensible! But now it's not about these times. You can have a good future in the future. As parents, we are happy no matter how hard we work..."

Chen Mo sighed softly.

He knew that his parents had already made all the decisions.

It's no use stopping it yourself.

Back in the room, Chen Mo began to practice the Cultivation Technique.

Before the martial arts test, it depends on who will work harder.

Not long after, Chen Mo felt flustered and short of breath, knowing that this was already the limit of his body, and if he continued to practice, it would be harmful and useless.

The practice didn't yield much, Chen Mo sighed a little disappointed.

I took a shower and lay down.

Just lie down.

Chen Mo heard a voice in his head.

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