Star Mech Legend

Leng Xitang laughed, her heart beat faster and said, "Of course, I'm very happy to be friends with you, I thought"

"You thought you wouldn't be able to be friends after we broke up, right?" Ling Yuan made it clear.

Leng Xitang smiled awkwardly.

Ling Yuan said nonchalantly: "It's not necessary, I'm not the type to treat each other as an enemy after breaking up, after all, I've been in love before."

Leng Xitang was hit by the word "love each other". He felt that his empty heart had found a place in Lingyuan's heart. Their relationship can be described as love.

Although the ending is not satisfactory, but at least once had.

Leng Xitang was a little relieved, and then summoned up the courage to ask a question he had always wanted to ask.

"How's your injury?"

Ling Yuan looked at the scar on his chest that was intentionally left on his chest, and said calmly, "Oh, I've been fine for a long time, so it looks scary. I'm considered immortal. Even if my head is cut off, it will grow back again. You should have known this secret at that time."

Leng Xitang almost didn't come up and was killed: "..."

To be honest, he really didn't know that if Ling Yuan's head was cut off, he wouldn't die.

This is too scary and too heaven-defying.

Leng Xitang didn't know what to complain about, so he said, "That's good."

Ling Yuan also said nervously: "I'm sorry for the way I treated you that day, I don't usually do that, I'm really mad, you"

"I don't blame you anymore." Leng Xitang said.

Leng Xitang knew that what he was talking about was the unspeakable thing.

If it was at that time, he would have wished to kill Lingyuan, and after a while, he would feel sad when he thought about it, but now, Leng Xitang no longer cares.

In fact, after waiting for a long time, he thought about it again, and realized that he was asking for trouble.

If it hadn't been for a contentious fight, or a quick tongue, he wouldn't have stimulated Ling Yuan to that extent.

That's right, Lingyuan was probably mad at the time. Any man who knew his lover had been with other men before breaking up with him would probably not be able to calm down. What's more, Lingyuan was so proud, His self-esteem is so strong.

Lingyuan was silent for a while, and said: "Then let's not talk about the past, no matter what, we are still friends, I asked my father, Luo's treatment and confidentiality measures are very good, and relatively free, you It's good to work here."

"Well, I will work hard." Leng Xitang said.

They didn't chat for too long, and they ended the call. Leng Xitang had a rare good sleep without dreaming.

Maybe the book is right, no matter how much pain, as time goes by, it will be gradually healed.

It was an unexpected surprise that he and Lingyuan could still be friends.

After the work was done and Ji Yunhai was settled, Leng Xitang began to do things related to the entrance examination with peace of mind.

Apocalypse Theological Seminary happened to be recruiting students every three years this year, and the time was at the beginning of next month, and there were only about ten days left until today.

The number of outsiders in Apocalypse City began to increase, and stores such as mechs and spiritual source liquid were also overcrowded every day.

Leng Xitang spent three full days at home, completed the production of the five bottles of the fourth-level special spiritual source liquid entrusted to him by the Luo family, and received a considerable amount of commission, which added up to [-] interstellar coins. Although it is less profitable than listing on the online Spiritual Master Alliance, the security is extremely high, and there is no need to waste energy to hide the address and mail the spiritual source liquid.

Three days later, the person who came to pick up the goods handed over three bottles of spiritual source liquid to Leng Xitang, and said that it was brought to him by Ling Sarang.

Leng Xitang put away the three bottles of precious spiritual source liquid, expressing his indescribable gratitude to Ling Sa.

Spiritual source masters all have a dog nose. They can guess the type of spiritual plant in it by smelling the scent of the spiritual source liquid. However, the more advanced the spiritual source liquid, the mixed spiritual essence of the spiritual source master The more forces and elements there are, the harder it is to judge.

Leng Xitang tried to smell the Lingzhi inside, but he failed in the end.

The lowest level of these spiritual plants is probably level five.

Leng Xitang seldom gets in touch with spiritual plants above level five, and naturally he can't smell the species. However, Leng Xitang can barely distinguish the fifth-level spearmint among them, which plays an extremely important role in restoration. Among all the five-level spiritual plants, it has the best restoration effect, and the price is of course very considerable.

Leng Xitang sent a message to Ling Sa to thank him, and secretly decided that in the future, he must complete some more Luoshi tasks to repay his admission to Tianqi Theological Seminary. There are two rounds of assessment. The first round of assessment is a written test. It is said that the written test The content is not difficult, as long as you pass it, you can enter the next round.

The highlight is the second round of exams, each time the assessment method is different, no one knows what this year will be.

But what is certain is that the second round of exams will never be easy, which can be seen from the fact that many candidates will die every time.

On the day of registration, Leng Xitang went early to the outskirts of Tianqi Theological Seminary, which only opened once every three years.

Leng Xitang walked forward among the bustling candidates, and when he looked up, he saw the cascading mountains that seemed to be suspended in mid-air, and he could also see various faint buildings among them.

There is a corner of Tianqi Theological Seminary. If the enchantment had not been opened today, the scenery inside the college would not be visible at all on weekdays.

Leng Xitang thought about how powerful a person who could create a barrier of this level must have, and was pushed to the outer square that was crowded with people.

Although it is a square, it is far more magnificent than Qiming Academy, and there are several buildings, all of which are in the style of temples.

Next to Leng Xitang was a young man, who grabbed the hem of his clothes nervously and said, "I'm so nervous, I feel like I can't breathe anymore."

Leng Xitang heard the words and said, "Isn't it just to sign up today? Why are you nervous?"

The young man had an expression of "you don't understand me", and said: "I'm going to meet my idol soon, of course I have to be nervous, what's the point of signing up, do you know how many people here are not for signing up but for idols Did you just come to make soy sauce?"

Leng Xitang: ""Sorry, he really doesn't know.

Leng Xitang asked, "Who is your idol?"

As soon as the boy mentioned his idol, his eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "Spiritual source teacher Qiyue is beautiful, mecha master Yu Hansheng, Fang Weiyi, and the third young master of the Leng family, Leng Feiyan, there are too many of them. I think one is worth it, how about you?"

Leng Xitang rubbed his nose and said, "My idol is Sijur. I wonder if you've heard of it."

The young man seemed to be frightened, his eyes widened, and then he patted Leng Xitang on the shoulder full of sympathy, and said, "Worship him, you are so miserable."

Leng Xitang: "Why, why do you say that?" Did Sijur do something to provoke public anger? It is impossible for this kind of mortal to interact with them. My brother is studying in the seminary. In three years, he only saw Lord Sijur once, and it was still from the back. I met my idol."

Leng Xitang clicked his tongue, why didn't he realize that Sijur was an otaku before.

Besides, I won't tell you that I was chatting with my idol yesterday. The factory boy and Leng Xitang had a good chat and exchanged names.

The boy's name is Qi Yuanheng, and he is already a senior pilot this year, and he also said that his brother Qi Yuanyao is already a senior pilot at the age of 15, and was admitted by Tianqi Seminary without even taking the exam .

Leng Xitang couldn't help feeling that the starting point of the two-dimensional star field was much higher than that of the one-dimensional star field. Almost 20.00% of the people here were spiritual power users, and some of them had been spiritually activated since birth. Yuan force.

With a companion, Leng Xitang felt that the queue was not so slow.

Not long after, the two lined up at the registration office.

Several staff members at the registration office are temporary part-time students. Everyone has a calm face and the pressure on them is so heavy that people dare not make mistakes.

One of the students said sternly: "Name, age, household registration, level and type of spiritual energy, and talent level, all are entered into this optical computer, and then go to the side for a test. Do not report indiscriminately, otherwise you will never be admitted."

Leng Xitang filled in all his basic information. When filling in the level of spiritual strength, he hesitated and wrote the peak of a senior pilot.

A senior saw Qi Yuanheng's information, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Who are you, Senior Qi Yuanyao?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuanheng said with bright eyes, "You guys know my elder brother."

The seniors were obviously more surprised than Qi Yuanheng, and that pretentious and calm demeanor was a little scattered.

"Is senior Qi Yuanyao actually born to your elder brother?"

"What do seniors like to eat"

"Does the senior have a girlfriend? No, a boyfriend is also possible."

"Does senior Qi Yuanyao know that you are coming for the exam? Where has he been recently? I haven't seen him for a long time. Leng Xitang looked at Qi Yuanheng who was besieged by all kinds of chatter, and suddenly felt that his brother must be a particularly awesome and popular person." Welcome seniors.

Qi Yuanheng was obviously also confused, and said: "I don't know that my brother is not in school recently, he didn't tell me, I'll ask later."

The seniors rubbed Qi Yuanheng's head a few times, and insisted on asking him to keep the terminal number, so they reluctantly let Qi Yuanheng run out, patted his chest palely and said, "It's too scary, they all They are all at the mecha master level, I was besieged by them and almost knelt down Emma, ​​fortunately I didn't feel ashamed."

Leng Xitang laughed and said, "I didn't expect them to be so enthusiastic."

Qi Yuanheng said proudly: "That's because my brother is powerful. You must have heard of Qi Yuanyao. He is one of the seven sons of the apocalypse. Except for not entering the temple, he is no worse than those great gods in the temple."

Leng Xitang had vaguely heard of the Seven Sons of Apocalypse, but didn't know much about it, so he decided to check it out later.

Leng Xitang and Qi Yuanheng walked towards the test point while talking.

Qi Yuanheng is a person with spiritual energy of the earth system, with a talent of level five, and he is the youngest among the candidates. After all, the rigid requirement of the academy is that the level of spiritual energy must be above a senior pilot. Those who meet this condition are almost all under the age of 20. after that.

Author's gossip: thanks to the little angel dunasha for the big apple, memoza