Outrageous Summoner

"You Shuling?" Brother Huang looked at the moonlight for a while.

Is such a good-looking Shuling?

After a moment of silence, he looked at You Chu: "I can't tell, you are in good health."

You Chu: "?"

Let me clarify later, what does this have to do with my health?

"Shu Ling often maintains the summoning state, it takes a lot of mental energy?" Brother Huang's eyes are a little weird, "I tried, and I can't stand a Shu Ling staying in the summoning state for more than two hours.

You can put the Shuling outside without moving, and you are very energetic."

Indeed, generally speaking, to maintain the summoning of the spell spirit will continue to consume the summoner's own spiritual power. If it was replaced by an ordinary spell spirit, staying outside like this without returning to the card library, the summoner would have been emptied long ago.

But Moonlight is not an ordinary spell spirit, she is an extremely rare epic quality spell spirit.

This level of magic spirit can automatically absorb a small amount of energy from the surrounding environment to maintain its own existence, which is enough to maintain her usual consumption of maintaining the summoning state.

So You Chu will not be tossed about by her.

Senior sister Luo Qing told him this. Epic-quality spell spirits are too rare, and most summoners have never seen them at all, so they naturally don't know about such characteristics.

"But you actually developed such an art spirit." The little fat man had a complicated expression on his face.

Sure enough, I'm still envious!

I think that when Brother Huang first started refining cards, he secretly prepared a set of research on "The Complete Explanation of the Introductory Technique of Alien Beast Ear Girls" and studied for several months, but in the end he failed to refine the desired animal ear girl.

Although You Chu doesn't know if he can fight, at least he looks good!

The little fat man didn't want to continue the chat.

"I'm still waiting for someone, so I won't talk for now." Yu Huang got up, "I wanted to say that we will form a team together when we go to another dimension, but I already have a team here. Then next time, next time." Definitely."

You Chu expressed his understanding and waved him goodbye.

In fact, although Yu Huang did have an appointment with someone, he might not be able to bring one more person into the car.

It's just that You Chu in his impression is still stuck in the previous concept of 8 Taihang. In addition, You Chu just said that he has only broken through for a few days, so he is expected to be just a newcomer.

As we all know, Mengxin's first Shuling is often a useless war scum, and some low-profile Shulings are often invincible even the Summoner himself.

Especially Yueguang is wearing a shirt and a short skirt at the moment, her legs are wrapped in knee-high black silk. Although she looks very good-looking and seductive, no matter how you look at it, she has a delicate body and a soft body that is easy to push down, and she has been automatically classified by Brother Huang. A row of vases.

In his opinion, You Chu's trip to participate in this event is simply to join in the fun, and it belongs to Kennedy's probe—just for fun.

It’s fine if you usually take your old classmates with you, but to be honest, it’s the first time that you don’t have a teacher to lead a team to explore Yuhuang in a different dimension. Moreover, he and his teammates also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to earn more resources, and didn't really want to bring a drag bottle.

After we separated and sat for a while, the lobby announcement informed the summoners participating in the assessment to enter.

You Chu is quite curious about the assessment method. The assessment in this kind of place doesn't look like there is a place where you can fight, and I heard in advance that the focus of the assessment is the strength of the summoner's mental strength.

You Chu automatically made up the picture of candidates being called to the stage one by one. Everyone went up to touch a stone on the assessment site, and then the examiner shouted loudly from the side: "The strength of the card, three tiers!"

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Well, that didn't happen.

The numbers and list of examiners were announced soon, and it seemed that all the examinees were Bronze Summoners, not a single Silver Summoner.

It seems that senior sister Cen Xue said something really well. In Little Blue City, there are not many summoners above silver in all, and none of them are interested in this kind of open exploration activities.

The assessment was arranged in a special room, separated by a one-way glass, just like the interrogation room in the movie.

The examiner will call the number on the radio, and the candidates whose number is called go to the examination room alone to accept the assessment, while the others wait outside.

The configuration in the examination room can also be seen through the one-way glass.

There is a huge card making machine inside, the machine is full of fancy LED lights, and the body seems to be surrounded by various colorful auroras.

Candidates who enter will be required to draw pictures on the touch screen with the sensor pen that comes with the card making machine, and draw a card pattern.

Drawing a card refining pattern is an essential link in any card making formula, and the card refining pattern designed in each formula is also different.

But examiners said the test did not require candidates to draw any particular pattern. Candidates can draw any formula they are most familiar with, or even draw the basic pattern used for practice in the textbook, as long as they draw it.

All the candidates were disapproving when they heard this.

Drawing a map can be said to be the basic skill of summoners, and it is almost the easiest part of the entire card making process. Any summoner will have a pattern or two that he is best at.

If you really can't draw the basic diagrams in the textbooks, don't you just need to have hands?

Hearing this, many people have begun to believe that this assessment may be just a formality, and it should be super simple.

"No. 1, Yu Fangyue."

The first person called was a young man. He stood up confidently, walked through the crowd, and walked into the examination room.

Like most of the others, Yu Fangyue didn't take this assessment item seriously at all.

He has drawn the refining formation of the card making formula he is most familiar with so many times, it can be said that he is so familiar with it that he can draw it even when he is asleep, and it is impossible for anything to go wrong.

Yu Fangyue sat down according to the examiner's instructions. Just as he picked up his pen, there was a burst of melodious music coming from the sealed room.

He had never heard this melody before, and he only felt that the sound was magnificent, like waves beating against the rocks on the shore tirelessly, even the blood in his veins became agitated for no reason.

But at this time, Yu Fangyue didn't care. He tried his best to calm himself down, and after the examiner signaled to start, he picked up the sensor pen and prepared to draw.

That's when he started to realize something was wrong.

The moment the sensor pen landed on the blank touch screen of the card maker, the pen seemed to become a thousand times heavier in an instant, and his hand trembled unconsciously, showing signs of being uncontrollable.

Yu Fangyue's face changed slightly.

What are you kidding?

I have been single for 30 years with a unicorn arm and a yang finger, but I can't handle this broken pen?

Yu Fangyue didn't believe in evil anymore, and tried harder, only to find that it seemed to be so evil!

He forced his arm to pull the heavy pen, leaving a crooked line on the screen, only to feel that his arm was sore and unbearable, as tired as if he had been exercising continuously all night.

It's outrageous!

Not only that, Yu Fangyue felt the music in his ears getting louder and louder. It sounded like a hundred men were beating waist drums in his ears, and every beat of the drum hit his heart and upset him.

He felt his brain swell and couldn't think. The memory seems to be frozen, and the blood is throbbing like boiling. The pen in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't even remember what he had drawn on the screen.

At the same time, all the content on the touch screen of the card generator was simultaneously projected onto the big screen, and the examiner and other examiners waiting outside could also see it.

Someone has started whispering.

"What is this painting about?"

"I'm afraid the old man inside is asleep?"

I saw that the content on the screen was crooked and out of shape, not to mention formed into an array, there was not even a decent line.

"Hang a biscuit around the dog's neck, and the dog can draw better than this." Someone joked.

"My dog ​​saw it and cleared the screen overnight to help draw the formation." Some people booed.

In less than twenty seconds after entering, Yu Fangyue was already pale and sweating profusely. It seemed that his last ounce of energy was drained by the pen, his hand softened, and the sensor pen fell to the side with a snap.

He didn't recover until the music in the examination room stopped, panting violently as if overdrawn.

At this moment, Yu Fangyue also noticed that the things he drew on the card making instrument could not be said to be formed at all, and even calling them ghost drawing symbols seemed disrespectful to ghosts.

His face was pale, and he felt that he must have messed up this time.

But he also discovered that it was this evil voice!

It was the music that kept his hands from listening to him!

When Yu Fangyue came out disheveled, the examinees outside stretched their necks, and they couldn't help being surprised when they saw his exhausted appearance.

"No way? This buddy only went in for 20 seconds, right?"

"No way, sir, are you so imaginary?"

Some candidates began to suspect that the assessment might not be that simple, but some people disagreed.

But when the second guy went in, left a mess of graffiti on the screen, and came out after more than 20 seconds with the same exhaustion, more people began to feel something was wrong.

Is that broken pen really so evil?