In the sci-fi world, add dots and become a fairy

Chapter 1 Variations in Martial Arts

Blue Star, Qingzhou.

Rong City.

The night is getting dark, and the sky in Rong City is so dark that you can't even see the stars.

The high-speed train slowly drove into the platform, the heavy door opened, and traces of armor reinforcement could still be vaguely seen throughout the station.

"The train has arrived at Rongshi East Station, please get off the train in an orderly manner."

Li Changqing dragged his suitcase and walked out of the platform. He was wearing a washed long-sleeve shirt, a pair of pure cotton sweatpants, and a pair of canvas shoes on his feet.

This bus was too late, and there were hardly many passengers. Li Changqing took out the paper ticket in his pocket, and quickly passed through the security checkpoint where there was no queue.

Obviously, electronic tickets have been popularized in the 21st century, but it is unexpected that 100 years later, there will be a regression.

Today, when technology is locked, the sequelae left by the war are still unresolved.

Walking out of the station, the mountain road is empty, except for a lonely street lamp still flickering.

When Li Changqing came to the ticket office, he knocked on the window: "Hello, is there still a downhill bus?"

"Shuttle bus? It's long gone." The staff shook their heads.

"The station can pick you up..." Before Li Changqing finished speaking, the staff directly extended his hand.

"Do you have a warrior certificate?"

Li Changqing was stunned for a moment, and the staff understood his expression, and then said solemnly:

"Excuse me sir, the station will only provide special pick-up service for registered warriors, sorry."

Li Changqing couldn't help but laugh, he turned and left the window, and sat down on a bench in the lobby.

Then he took out his off-brand mobile phone, entered the taxi radio channel, and started calling.

"It's so late, I don't know if there are any taxis."

At this moment, he is extremely envious of the online car-hailing service that the Internet developed in the last century that he has seen in textbooks.

After 5 minutes passed, Li Changqing glanced at the unresponsive cell phone, and Li Changqing no longer expected a taxi to come to such a remote place as the station.

Reluctantly, he opened the official website of Chengtian Martial Arts and found the reception hotline of the Martial Arts Hall.

"Dududu-"

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"Hello, I'm a student of the Psychic Department who graduated from Qingzhou Psychic University this year. I just applied for the martial arts assessment last week. Is there any car available in the martial arts school, can you come to pick me up at the station?"

"Yes, I'm at Rongshi East Railway Station."

"Is my college evaluated?"

"...Well, my psychic assessment is D-level, um, yes, I failed the academy assessment."

"Help me take a look, okay? Okay, I'm sorry."

The other party hung up the phone, Li Changqing glanced at the phone, finally entered the radio channel, and began to try his luck.

"Ah, D-level has no human rights." Li Changqing sighed, tilting his head up.

As a student who was almost at the bottom of the evaluation score, he did not meet the threshold of the third middle school required by the college.

So I can only settle for the next best thing, and come to a folk martial arts gym with slightly lower requirements, and try to get the opportunity to become a martial artist.

However, it seems that Chengtian Martial Arts doesn't pay much attention to a crane tail like him.

He was sitting on a bench, leaning against the wall and looking at the station's electronic screen.

"Drip-"

Suddenly, a car whistle woke Li Changqing awake.

He turned his head suddenly, only to see black cars driving into the mountain road and parked outside the station.

what's the situation?
Li Changqing's pupils constricted, he only felt that he was the belly of a gentleman.

Did you see it, what is platooning?

But then, the car door opened, and the crowd filed out, and then held a huge banner high above their heads.

[Warmly welcome the outstanding graduates of Qingzhou Lingneng University, Jianghe to visit Rongcheng]

The huge banner came into view, which stopped Li Changqing's original movement of getting up.

Jiang He, of course he remembered this name.

The other party was considered to be a classmate in the same department as him, but unlike Li Changqing's D grade, Jiang He was the genius with the best psionic talent in the academy this year, and his grade reached the second grade.

He is a genius who is bound to become a warrior, and even has a very high probability of growing from a warrior to a psychic within five years!

Li Changqing saw that the middle-aged man who was the leader of the crowd glanced at him a few times, but after taking out his mobile phone for comparison, he stopped looking at him.

Soon.

The door is open.

A handsome young man in a white T-shirt, brown sweatpants, and a backpack walked out of the waiting room in a low-key manner.

Before the young man could react, the leading middle-aged man quickly stepped forward and held the young man's palm under the dull eyes.

"You are classmate Jiang He, you are really handsome and talented!"

With that said, he eagerly opened the car door.

"Student Jiang He, the hotel has been arranged, let's go back to the city first."

"Oh." Jiang He nodded repeatedly as if he had never seen the world.

Just as he was about to get into the car, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Li Changqing standing alone with a suitcase on his side.

"Student, didn't you get a taxi?" Jiang He didn't know Li Changqing.

But looking at the other party's attire and thinking of the current time, he pointed to the many cars beside him.

"Let's go together, you should also have just graduated."

"So it's Jiang He's alumni, so let's go together." Hearing this, the middle-aged man warmly greeted Li Changqing to get into the car.

It seemed that it wasn't him who ignored Li Changqing before.

"It's too late now, and you probably won't be able to get a taxi, so come up."

Li Changqing had no objection to this, he trotted forward with his suitcase in hand, and nodded his thanks when he passed by Jiang He.

"Thank you classmate."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

The two passed each other, and Li Changqing stepped into a small passenger car carrying luggage, shoulder to shoulder with a large pile of goods.

Watching the middle-aged man open the car door and invite Jiang He into the car.

The station is more than ten kilometers away from the city.

At the crossroads.

Li Changqing got out of the car with the suitcase, and he looked at the mighty back of the convoy.

"Sure enough, it's good to be a warrior."

In the car, he had already informed the driver about the situation. It was only two kilometers away from the hotel he booked, and he just walked down the road.

Li Changqing opened the hidden buckles on both sides of the suitcase, pulled out the two straps, and carried the suitcase directly on his back.

Then, started jogging with weights.

To become a warrior, body is the most important thing, and if you want to go one step further to become a psychic, you need your body to hold 100% psychic energy.

And the key to accommodate psionic energy is still physique.

Li Changqing is an orphan who grew up in a government welfare institution.

Thanks to the fact that the population of Blue Star has not yet returned to the pre-war level, orphans like him can also go to university with free support from the government.

Since a hundred years ago, Blue Star frequently sent telegrams to the universe in the past, causing the coordinates of the planet to be captured by aliens, and the technology was locked by unknown means.

Such a desperate technological gap makes all the governments on Blue Star feel desperate.

As order collapsed, war broke out.

The population of the entire planet was greatly reduced, until the end of the war, when the Blue Star coalition government was established, only one-third of the population of the entire planet remained.

But fortunately, during the war, an ancient alien relic hidden underground was discovered by mankind.

Human beings have obtained clues of psychic technology from it, and the psychic monsoon of the subspace has also blown into this cosmic space.

Since then, human beings have begun a century-long psychic ascension.

For the distance of two kilometers, Li Changqing ran for more than ten minutes, even with the small weight on his back.

This kind of achievement can barely be regarded as a healthy person, and it can't even reach the level of ordinary athletes in the old days.

Finally, at the end of the road, an old six-story hotel came into Li Changqing's eyes.

He swung his arms vigorously to drive his legs, and his body, which was already somewhat light, crossed the last section of the greenway.

【Physical +1】

【Qi and blood concentration: 30%】

A warm current flowed through Li Changqing's body, the sore muscles relaxed, and even his originally short breathing became calmer.

"Huh—" Li Changqing's chest puffed up, and he let out a mouthful of strong white air.

His footsteps were steady, and the energy and blood flowing all over his body unexpectedly increased a little out of thin air. Although it was only a negligible amount, but the sea accommodated all rivers, when the energy and blood overflowed, it would be an earth-shattering fusion.

"Success."

Li Changqing's eyes were bright.

This is a vision that he only discovered in himself yesterday.

As long as he breaks through his limit every time he exercises, his body and blood concentration can increase.

After recovering his body and energy, Li Changqing only felt that he could run another two kilometers.

Looking at the gate of the hotel, the corners of Li Changqing's mouth were drawn.

It was precisely because he discovered the vision in himself yesterday that he chose to sign up for the test in Chengtian Martial Arts.

In this society where everything serves psionic energy, becoming a warrior is a must.

(End of this chapter)