Resurrection of Reiki: a Billionfold Talent

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When the value was reached, Jiang Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, and a bead of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he roared, "Ten times..."

When his voice fell, so did the last punch.

boom……

This number floats on the test machine screen.

When the dust settled, Jiang Yuan looked at the numbers on the test machine and smiled knowingly.

"Former...Senior..." The tester beside him stammered, holding a towel and said, "You...wipe...wipe your sweat..."

Jiang Yuan took the towel and said, "I'm really bothering you, have I passed the test now?"

"Pass... Pass." The tester nodded again and again. Jiang Yuan's continuous improvement in combat power was really shocking to him.

"It's nothing, I'll go first." Jiang Yuan smiled and walked outside.

At this time, Li Cheng, who was waiting outside for Jiang Yuan's test, couldn't help it.

He said to his granddaughter: "Good granddaughter, let's go! If you want to eat something delicious at noon, Grandpa will make it for you."

The little girl wondered, "Grandpa, aren't we waiting for Grandpa Jiang?"

"No wait, who knows what went wrong with the machine he tested, and how long will he have to wait!" Li Cheng took his granddaughter and walked outside.

Just a few steps away, I heard shocking sounds from all around.

"Look at that room, the result is out, my God! The battle strength of breaking ten thousand stations..."

"My God! Thirty-six thousand combat power."

"This is all an intermediate martial artist! Why did you come to us to test, shouldn't you go to a more advanced place?"

The shocking sound of gasping for air kept resounding, causing Li Cheng to be slightly taken aback.

Chapter Sixteen: Ninety-year-old Intermediate Martial Artist

Out of curiosity, he turned around and looked behind him. Following the direction of people's fingers, he saw a row of dazzling red numbers on the door of the test room where Jiang Yuan was.

Intermediate martial artist.

This line of numbers and text is brighter than the other numbers, and the font is larger.

Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, but did not respond for a while.

Even if his granddaughter has a good talent and has reached the level of a junior martial artist in her teens, the gap between every small realm between martial artists is extremely huge.

To surpass a martial artist and reach a martial artist is a huge gap. Thousand-level combat power and ten-thousand-level combat power cannot be compared at all, and geniuses cannot fight across borders.

For a person like Li Cheng, a martial artist is already a high-ranking person and is a real big man.

His best idea is that his granddaughter can be valued by a university or martial artist in a martial arts hall and accepted as an apprentice. That is definitely an extremely glorious thing.

"Isn't that room where Jiang went in?" Li Cheng's granddaughter opened her eyes in confusion and tilted her head slightly.

Li Cheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, gasping for breath.

His eyes gradually widened, and he saw the door open, and he walked out wearing the traditional Chinese tunic suit for the elderly.

You can even see the tester respectfully sending him out.

The compliment on his face was like a young man who respects the old and loves the young.

But Li Cheng knows that the testers are all warriors, and there is respect for the old and love for the young, but they will never appear to be so respectful.

"It turns out that Grandpa Jiang is a martial artist! How amazing!" The little girl was beside her with a surprised expression.

In her simple thought, her grandfather knew Jiang Yuan, and he must be a good friend, that is half of her grandfather, and this grandfather is so powerful, she is also honored.

As Jiang Yuan approached step by step, the people around him politely stepped aside and looked at him with some dodging eyes.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, a martial artist is a high-level existence.

Seeing Jiang Yuan walking towards him, the expression on Li Cheng's face instantly froze, and he put on a stiff smile and said, "Brother Jiang..."

Jiang Yuan nodded lightly, looked at the little girl and said, "Little guy, work hard, grandpa is optimistic about you."

"Thank you, Grandpa." The little girl nodded her head in surprise. She was so amiably favored by the martial artist. As long as she was a person, she would feel happy, and the same was true for the little guy.

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he walked directly past Li Cheng, without the slightest thought of wanting to take care of him.

Shortly after Jiang Yuan left, the test continued, but a video was also uploaded by the tester.

According to the process, in the annual martial artist test census, as long as there is a martial artist, no matter whether it is before or now, the video must be passed on and taken seriously to prevent cheating.

Various audits are extremely strict.

Naturally, each city and each region has a special responsible organization, which is the martial arts hall in each region.

At this time, in a large martial arts hall, several martial artists were in a room, cross-checking various videos uploaded from the area below, and at the same time of further reviewing, developing new warrior badges.

A martial artist opened the video of Jiang Yuan's test and watched it casually.

The old-fashioned Jiang Yuan in the video, in his opinion, is about to step into the ground with half of his feet. As expected, even a warrior still reluctantly retains the strength of a junior warrior.

I can still see it this year, and it is estimated that it will be ordinary people next year.