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Chapter 33 [33] Cheng Han's talent is rare in ten years

Meditation room.

The voices of chattering immediately rang out.

"Could it be that Cheng Han has formed a seal? This is impossible!"

"Cheng Han's observation time last time was only 44 seconds. I heard that the threshold for seal formation is at least 55 seconds. I also think this is impossible."

"Who else but Cheng Han? Mr. Qiu got the seal 30 years ago, so he can't do it again, right?"

"I've never heard of anyone forming seals while observing the Xuanling Wall. The seniors who formed seals in the past all successfully formed seals during meditation."

"The fact is right in front of you. If other people can't do it, it doesn't mean that Cheng Han can't do it either."

The students immediately split into two factions.

One faction believed that Cheng Han had formed the seal, while the other faction refused to believe it.

The two sides argued endlessly.

Wan Tengjiao's mood was fluctuating, and he had given up trying to stop the noise.

Now that such a big thing has happened, this meditation class will definitely not go on. To borrow a word from Cheng Han, let them go.

In fact, she knew very well that the seal sealer must be Cheng Han, but she was too lazy to explain.

At this time, Wan Tengjiao suddenly remembered something his father had mentioned before, and muttered: "I have to find someone quickly, so as not to be caught first."

She was extremely decisive, and after making a decision in her heart, she quickly walked to the door of the meditation room, pushed the door open and walked out.

The other students noticed this scene and were surprised again.

"Why did the squad leader leave?"

"What is Squad Leader Wan doing?"

*
Wan Tengjiao trotted away from the teaching building, turned into the teacher's office building next door, and then climbed to the highest fifth floor in one breath.

The offices of the three principals of our school are located on this floor.

The level of decoration here is much better than other floors. There are many green plants in the corridor, and there are exquisite paintings hanging on the walls.

And all of this fully demonstrates the status of a soldier.

Wan Tengjiao didn't stop walking, and rushed straight into an office.

The wooden plaque next to the door frame marked the identity of the owner—the vice principal, Yan Dongting.

The burly middle-aged man, seeing Wan Teng Jiao's agitated appearance, froze for a moment before asking in surprise, "Jiao Jiao, what's the matter with you?"

The short-haired girl's father was serving in the Black Armored Army, and Yan Dongting was a close friend with him, so he took good care of her at school.

Wan Tengjiao took a breath and said quickly, "Uncle Dong Ting, there is a student named 'Cheng Han' in our class who has just successfully formed a seal."

Yan Dongting was dumbfounded.

You came to the door in a hurry just for this matter?
Only then did Wan Tengjiao explain his intentions: "You are a retired soldier from the second regiment of the Black Armored Army. I suggest that you sign a 'preparation letter' with him instead of the regiment."

The so-called "preparation letter", that is, the battle group provides a certain amount of funding, in exchange, when the person becomes a soldier, he must serve the battle group.

Yan Dongting was a little embarrassed: "The meditation teachers in this school have the support of various war groups behind them. If I rashly intervene, it will be against the rules."

There are 15 classes in No.45, and five meditation class teachers manage nine classes respectively, each of which is connected to a battle group.

This is the tacit division of territory by the five major regiments.

Wan Tengjiao raised his tone: "Cheng Han is a third-year student. He is not yet 14 years old this year. You should understand what this means, right?"

More than [-]% of all the students in the fifteenth middle school are in the fifth grade, and a small number are in the fourth grade. In the past ten years, no student has completed the seal in the third grade.

Yan Dongting stood up abruptly, and asked repeatedly: "Where is that Cheng Han you mentioned now? Take me there quickly."

The retired soldier instantly put the "rules" behind him.

For students with average aptitude, it's okay to follow the rules, but a student with such a high talent is rare in ten years, whoever talks about the rules is the number one idiot!

Wan Tengjiao immediately replied: "Cheng Han is still staying in the meditation room, I will come over to invite you as soon as I know he has formed a seal."

Yan Dongting boasted without hesitation: "You did a very good job!"

For the sensitivity and decisiveness of this colleague's daughter, he really appreciated it from the bottom of his heart.

Wan Tengjiao turned around and led the way: "Uncle Dong Ting, come with me quickly."

Yan Dongting followed immediately.

*
meditation room.

Inside the cubicle.

Cheng Han closed his eyes and observed a mysterious white light from the perspective of visualization.

Compared with the three remaining seals, this group of white light is completely smaller, but the light filament structure at its core is extremely complete.

"So this is Yuan Gan Yin!"

Cheng Han understood this naturally.

The "level" of this seal is much lower than the three remaining seals, and his mental power has increased a little recently, so he has enough energy to bear its pressure.

He touched it with his mind, and immediately sensed a magical existence that was vast beyond imagination and profound enough to surpass everything.

It seems to be everywhere, and it seems to be extremely far away.

This feeling is really weird to the extreme.

This is exactly—the abyss of origin energy.

According to the textbook definition, it is the source of all extraordinary power in the world.

Cheng Han recalled the whole process of the accidental sealing, and immediately had a kind of understanding in his heart: "I just played a key role in the 'imprint' of the Xuanling Wall."

The engraving book is a skill that can only be mastered after forming a seal. Just now he used the engraving on the Xuanling Wall, which aroused the wonderful resonance between himself and the spirit image, and finally condensed the seal of origin.

To use an analogy, this is equivalent to using high school mathematics knowledge to solve junior high school mathematics problems, which can be easily solved naturally.

Also.

Due to the seal, the upper limit of mental value has been raised to 16.5.

Added 0.2 points.

better than nothing.

After a while.

Cheng Han realized the effect of Yuan Gan Yin and opened his eyes.

Qiu Yuan immediately noticed this scene, and asked excitedly, "Student Cheng Han, have you successfully formed a seal?"

Cheng Han looked joyful: "That's right!"

Qiu Yuan's tone became more excited: "I have been a teacher in No. 20 Middle School for more than [-] years, and you are the best student I have ever seen."

Cheng Han blinked his eyes and began to brag commercially: "That's because you teach well."

Qiu Yuan laughed until his eyes disappeared: "Student Cheng Han, let's go out first."

He walked to the door and opened it himself.

At this moment, the sound of "buzzing" came in.

Qiu Yuan looked around and criticized sharply: "It's outrageous! What did I say just now? Don't you take my words seriously?"

The students were all silent, not daring to breathe.

Everyone knows that Qiu Yuan is the toughest teacher among No.15 and the one who likes to beat students with a ruler the most.

however.

What happened next was beyond everyone's surprise.

Qiu Yuan actually let this matter go lightly: "Forget it, let's spare you this time for now, next time whoever is caught by me, the first step is five rules."

The students breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiu Yuan smiled again, and announced loudly: "A great event happened in our class today, and Cheng Han successfully condensed the source seal."

Standing by the side, Cheng Han instantly became the focus of the crowd.

Most of the students looked incredible. In their view, this is absolutely impossible, but it just happened.

Just half a month ago, Cheng Han was indifferent in class, half a month later, why did he suddenly soar into the sky?
too fast!
Incredibly fast!

More students understand that Cheng Han's future will become bright.

Before today, he was just a "big guy" in class two of the third year.

From now on, he will become the "big guy" in No.15.

Qiu Yuan seemed to be in a hurry, so he waved his hand again: "I have something important to discuss with Cheng Han. Class is over early today. Everyone, go back to the classroom."

The "hurry up" in this sentence reveals the eagerness of this person.

Soon, the students all left.

Qiu Yuan closed the door and stared at Cheng Han with burning eyes: "Student Cheng Han, with your outstanding talent, the probability of becoming a fighter in the future is over [-]%. I have..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Squeak~"

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Qiu Yuan was furious: "Didn't I just tell you to go back to the classroom first?"

"it's me!"

Accompanied by a loud voice, a burly figure appeared at the door.

It was the vice principal Yan Dongting.

Qiu Yuan originally had a menacing posture, but now his face froze.

He had a strong premonition that most of the other party's visitors were not kind.

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(End of this chapter)