A Million Possible

Chapter 309 Challenge Day

“Something.”

Sun Xiao nodded, his expression especially serious.

“Go into the room and say.”

Cheng Lin opened the door and gestured, but Sun Xiao shook his head and handed over a kraft paper portfolio that he was holding, and said, “I have something to do, so I won’t sit down. This is for you.”

“what is this?”

Cheng Lin took it suspiciously.

“Han Lun’s ability data and battle data! We can’t collect much, but the basic information is still there. I hope it will be helpful to you. This is collected together by everyone, and it is the first in our Anti-Korean War Department. An aid.”

After a pause, Sun Xiao added: “In addition, we have carried out a 24-hour surveillance of Han Lun. Once there is new information, it will be analyzed and screened by the Department of Operations, and then sent to you.

Also, our small group has been changed to a temporary command center, so you can just send messages on it if you have any needs.

All the time-wasting behaviors like eating and shopping are given to us. Your task now is to cultivate your whole body! Any other questions? ”

“……No.”

“Then I’m going now, and I won’t disturb you,” Sun Xiao finished speaking, turning his head and leaving, with a vigorous pace, and disappeared at the end of the corridor in a short while.

Only Cheng Lin was left holding the portfolio in a daze, Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“How come it’s real…”

He thought they were joking yesterday, but he didn’t expect that all the information was delivered now.

Shaking his head, Cheng Lin closed the door with his backhand, put the portfolio and a pile of damaged Magical Items on Table Mountain, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and called the mixing furnace backhand to ensure that he was not found.

“boom.”

The sapphire Human Cauldron fell on the floor and made a soft sound. The spiritual ore placed in the hearth was like molten soap, becoming only a small piece, which could not last long.

Inside the furnace, the pitch-black flames burned silently like thick ink, constantly mending the sword.

Cheng Lin temporarily took out the Hejian, replaced a whole piece of ore as fuel, and then randomly selected a damaged Magical Item and threw it in.

Youyan’s tongue licked the surface of Magical Item, and Cheng Lin transported a few golden dust into it. As a result, Youyan grew stronger.

“That’s it.”

After returning the refining furnace to the initial space, Cheng Lin nodded in satisfaction.

Sitting on the sofa, he picked up the kraft paper bag, circumvented the white thread in circles, and poured out the thick pile of materials inside.

“so much?”

Cheng Lin was a little surprised.

A small part is printed A4 paper with some information published by Han Lun written on it, and the latter is the experience of the students who fought against Han Lun in the monthly test. According to the first-person narrative method, they tell about their battle against Han Lun. Experience.

Among them were not only Fu Zhongting and the others, but also a few students who were not familiar with Cheng Lin. It was probably the first-hand interview that the Operations Department contacted them and obtained them.

In addition to these, there are more pictures-pictures of battles.

It was the process of different students fighting Han Lun in the monthly exam. It should have been taken by mobile phones, and some were still very vague.

There is a lot of information revealed in the photos. For example, the scene of the supernatural power released by Han Lun, combined with the previous “first-perspective” narrative, can extract information about Han Lun’s battle to a large extent.

Seeing this, Cheng Lin finally got serious.

He thought this war department was just a joke, but now it seems that it is not the case.

With this information, he can make some targeted preparations, which will definitely have an Ascension on his winning rate.

After reading the information carefully, Cheng Lin let out a long sigh. He knew that it took only one night to produce so much information. It is possible that a few people did not sleep all night. They could see that they really wanted to. Help yourself and do what you can.

Cheng Lin was moved, took out his mobile phone, opened the group chat, and found that the group name had indeed become the “Anti-Korean Operations Command Center”. He typed out a bunch of words, thought about it, but deleted it again, leaving only the next one. “Thank you”.

After speaking, he pressed off the phone, closed his eyes intently, took a sip of Spiritual Qi water, and closed his eyes.

Since my friends are so serious, he, the client, naturally can’t be lazy anymore.

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For the next seven days, Cheng Lin entered a state of Closed Door Training.

Xie Qingke and Wang Daming, the head teacher, made the situation clear. The latter thought for a while and promised that Cheng Lin would not need to attend class these days.

However, the courses that have been dropped this month still have to be made up. This is not a big problem for Cheng Lin, who has improved his memory by 5%.

This reflects the academy’s care and “relaxation” for elite students.

Without the course restrictions, Cheng Lin had always been hiding in the dormitory for the first four days without showing up, and hadn’t been out for almost the whole day.

Three meals a day, plus supper, were all wrapped up by the self-proclaimed “logistics team leader” Huabei, who came here on time every day to deliver food and water, and she did her best.

The others are still collecting information and providing them.

The number of people included in the entire combat department was increasing, and it became a common practice for a while.

As for Cheng Lin himself, it was said that he was desperately repairing the Magical Item, but he was actually cultivating it 24 hours a day.

During the period, I went to the academy to receive some broken Magical Items while holding on to the progress.

On the evening of the fourth day, Cheng Lin finally handed in the repaired Magical Item and successfully exchanged it into four hundred and fifty Contribution Points, plus his leftover, a total of about five hundred points, all of which were exchanged for two third rank ability.

This progress was deliberately pinched by him. In fact, he finished the repair the next day, but in order to avoid the trouble caused by the repair too quickly, he deliberately delayed it by two days.

After getting the new ability, Cheng Lin moved his position, opened a compartment in the ability practice area, and devoted all his time to the ability to master it.

For three days and 72 hours, with the support of the small bronze tree, Cheng Lin didn’t waste anything. Not only did he fully master the abilities, but with the help of Spiritual Qi water, he pulled his own Cultivation Base to level 3 abruptly!

This speed is terrifying.

The price is to consume most of the white roses he obtained!

It can be said that the growth of this Cultivation Base is completely piled up with precious spiritual plants.

Moreover, if there is no transformation and dilution effect of the refining pot, other people will not be able to do so. If the speed alone is not well controlled, the body will have problems, and death in a violent body is not scary.

Cheng Lin himself was extremely satisfied with this progress.

The third rank 3 Spiritual Qi reserve is as high as 50, which is enough to support his consumption in a battle, that is, he does not have to worry about the Spiritual Qi being exhausted in the battle with Han Lun.

“The Spiritual Qi is enough, and the abilities have been mastered. Now it is my peak state.”

In the power practice area.

Cheng Lin silently opened his eyes from the meditation. At this time, it happened to be brighter.

He sat here all night.

At this time, the night was gone, and the sky was falling. Star seemed to be swept away by an invisible hand. The sky showed a dark blue background, and a bell from the academy rang leisurely, swinging away, and spreading to every corner.

This is the “morning clock”, which means the coming of a new day.

This is also the agreed deadline, challenge day.

Cheng Lin stood up silently, pushed open the compartment of the practice area, and saw that the logistics team leader Hua Bei was standing outside holding a bag of breakfast, and Sun Xiao, Fu Zhongting and others had all arrived.

“You…” Hua Bei bit her lip, her hand holding the oatmeal tightly clenched.

Cheng Lin smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to face her, and said in a relaxed tone: “I’m hungry.”

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After a week, the Challenge Day finally arrived.