Jiang Sanjin left, and he had to find someone to repair the damaged wall, and took away Xie Yilang's bow, saying that it was to avoid a problem and he could not hold it for the time being.

Xie Yilang stood there with a bitter face. He originally wanted to pretend to be a pussy, but he didn't expect to pretend to be a big shot. The main reason is that the station is temporarily built and the specifications are not high. He is used to the shooting range at home, and the walls around him are all made of special materials, so he usually doesn't get bad at ejaculation.

Xu Ling leaned over curiously: "What level is your bow?"

Xie Yilang was also very heartbroken and raised his chin proudly again: "The material of the bow arm of this bow is the bone of two claws, the iron tiger bone, and the six-eyed barbarian bull bone. It is bonded with level 5 overflowing magic crystal. The bow string is made of dragon tendons. It is determined to level 6. I will kill a five-clawed golden dragon sooner or later, get rid of the cramps and bones, and strengthen it into level 7!"

Xu Ling looked at him disgustedly: "The five-clawed golden dragon must be a monster above the tenth level, right? Are you doing it right?"

At the same time, I thought to myself that it was Qingyun Xie's family, so such awesome thing was brought out to him directly.

However, he never thought that as one of the eight major families, the Xie family of Qingyun had a genius who ranked first with Hanging Wall. They must have to cultivate it with all their strength. The use of elixirs and treasures is routine operation, and level 6 weapons are nothing.

After seeing the power of that arrow, Xu Ling was so jealous that he knew that with his own strength, he would never make the same noise as before, so Xie Yilang could not do it either. The extra effect came from the big bow.

"I'll have to get something from the sixth level sooner or later."

Speaking of equipment level, he ran to Luo Zhixing, who was practicing Water Fist. He saw that he was using his fist on the open space. With his agile footwork, he did have a bit of harmony and a sense of water and waves. It was a different way to go from Jiang Sanjin's unpredictable Drunk Fist.

"Squad leader, squad leader."

Xu Ling was afraid of being injured by accident, so he stopped and walked over.

"What's the matter."

Luo Zhixing looked tired, and with his warrior's physique, he was slightly panting at this moment.

"Well, the level 6 magic crystal technology is worth?"

"Well... the concept of market price in the CET-6 is no longer the concept of CET-6. This kind of thing cannot be mass-produced and is basically customized. If you ask a founder who is capable of creating this kind of thing to take action, the labor cost will probably be more than 18 million."

Xu Ling calculated by his fingers: "My equipment quota is 200,000 per month now. Even if it is 8 million, it will have to save 40 months for three years. However, if the military rank is set, it will definitely be improved. If it is calculated based on 1 million, it will only be enough for eight months! It's normal."

Luo Zhixing coughed dryly: "I'm talking about labor costs. The most expensive thing about high-level magic crystal technology lies in the materials, but you may not be able to buy them. Even if you buy them, the expense will definitely be several times or even dozens of times the labor costs."

Xu Ling turned back in disappointment. He thought he had earned more than 2 million before graduation, but he was already considered a rich man, but now he realized that 100 million is really a small goal.

He took out the flame-patterned flying knife and pointed it sternly.

"Can you fight for something! Evolve me!"

The flying knife could not pay attention to him.

Xu Ling was so angry that he threw it out directly. The flying knife drew a line of fire with a distinct arc, breaking through the metal target, the flames dissipated, and returned to his hands lightly, leaving only the burned target and dripping molten iron down.

Now, for him, he can use sword-controlling skills to control flying knives and inspire special stunts, and can be used as a trump card killing move in actual combat.

Suddenly, the system prompted frequently.

[Jinqi+1.]

[Jinqi+1.]

[Jinqi+1.]

I turned around and looked for Xie Yilang. This guy was gone. It seemed that he was deducted points again and went to vent his anger after eating peaches.

Just as he was feeling funny, Xu Ling suddenly saw Jiang Sanjin coming back, and even pinched a metal plate in his hand and walked towards the bulletin board next to the venue.

The next day, most people had already discovered his good temper and went around to ask.

"Sir, what is this?"

Jiang Sanjin did not rush to answer. He first took a few steel nails and pressed them into the metal plate with bare hands, so that they could nail them firmly to the wall, and then replied with a pointer at the words above.

"The minimum index standard for military ranks at all levels has come out. In order to increase the motivation for martial arts, I will nail it here. If you pass by, come and take a look."

Xu Ling held the shoulders of the person in front of him, stood on tiptoe and looked at the text above, ignoring the previous instructions, and directly focused his attention on the specific standards.

[In principle, the minimum military force index standard for the preparation group of the overseas investigation team's warriors' troops finally determined by the military ranks at all levels is as follows:]

[Sergeant-2.70.]

[Warning Officer - 2.90.]

[Second Lieutenant-3.00.]

[Lieutenant - 3.10.]

[Captain - 3.15.]

[Captain - 3.20.]

It must be said that this standard does not equal the rank standard of the normal warriors' troops. It does not mean that the lieutenant of 3.0 is promoted to 3.1 and is a lieutenant. It is just the bottom line for the group of newcomers recruited by overseas investigation teams when they first set their ranks.

For example, if a newcomer's review test score meets the lieutenant's standards within the investigation team and his force index is above 3.10, he can become a lieutenant.

However, outside the investigation team, generally speaking, if you want to obtain the rank of lieutenant of warriors, the index needs to be around 4.0, or make corresponding military achievements.

Everyone attaches great importance to this matter, because just like the graduation test of the martial arts school, it is a shortcut to improve its status and can raise its starting point as quickly as possible. This setting is also to encourage these newcomers to improve themselves and adapt to their responsibilities as soon as possible.

Jiang Sanjin clapped his hands: "This is the situation, I hope everyone will work hard."

As expected, after the rank standards were announced, everyone was obviously working harder when practicing martial arts.

In the next two days, Xu Ling and Xie Yilang continued to eat peaches and practiced martial arts crazily in their spare time. Xu Ling mainly practiced skills. After the task, he gained more than seventy points of energy. In this way, the conditions for practicing the first level of Jiuxuan Jin have been met. All that remains is to practice hard every day and wait for a breakthrough.

The gun theory of the first round of special training has basically been talked about. Luo Zhiqiu previewed that the next part is the Warcraft theory, and everyone is full of expectations.

Because all the new students recruited are fresh graduates, there is no chance to get in touch with monsters in the martial arts school, even the same is true for the children of a big family like Xie Yilang. After all, it is enough to just focus on practicing martial arts in the student stage.

Only Xu Ling is the exception. He secretly ran abroad to make dungeons while the winter vacation. This kind of thing is much more reckless than what Xie Yilang can do. So he not only saw monsters, but also killed them with his own hands, and there was nothing new.

In the evening, the two returned to the dormitory. Xu Ling practiced Jiuxuan spirit for a while and turned off the lights and went to bed.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he was confused, and the tampered goods on the upper bunk suddenly stretched out his head.

"Listen!!!"

Xu Ling, who was about to fall asleep, was suddenly woken up and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What are you listening to?"

"What strange sounds are there, listen carefully."

"Don't ask, it's just Gao Fan's snoring." Xu Ling closed his eyes impatiently again.

After hearing this, Xie Yilang was skeptical and lay back. Within two minutes, he sat up with a bang.

"No! It's not snoring! There's a ghost!"

Xu Ling was angry: "What are you doing? You don't sleep at night and say nonsense. Are you afraid of ghosts at the top of the warrior? Besides, there are no ghosts in this world."

"You turn on the lights, turn on the lights quickly, hurry up and hurry up."

Xu Ling felt that he would not be able to sleep if he didn't solve the problem, so he had to turn on the desk lamp.

"Don't talk, listen carefully."

Woo--

There was really a crying cry like resentment floating out of the window.

Xu Ling became cautious, turned over and went downstairs, lifted the curtains and looked at the endless night. The station was pitch black, and there was no brightness except for the lights on a few posts.

Xie Yilang also jumped out of the bed and hugged him close to his roommate, fearing that something would run out of the darkness.

After listening for a while, Xu Ling comforted: "It's okay, the sound sounds quite far. There are so many warriors in the station, what are you afraid of?"

Dong.

As soon as they finished speaking, there was a strange noise behind the two of them, and the sound was in this room.
Chapter completed!