Chapter 8: The First Difficulty of Soul Guidance Hell [Please collect and recommend

The old scholar raised his head, pushed up the crystal glasses on the tip of his nose, glanced at Qin Fang thoughtfully, and without saying anything else, started giving a boring lecture again.

"As for the pattern of the soul guide, this section is the most important. Let's talk about it."

Except for Qin Fang, almost everyone in the third grade was deserting. Even the students who listened attentively at first began to gossip when they saw that the old scholar did not maintain discipline.

Only Qin Fang was taking notes seriously, for fear of missing something.

The undead type has a strong natural spiritual power and has a unique advantage in making soul guides. Qin Fang does not want to waste this talent.

The four-hour class in the afternoon ended quickly amid the laughter and playfulness of the students.

The old scholar looked around, pointed at Qin Fang, and said seriously: "You? Starting from tomorrow, come to my laboratory to report. Where are you? Ask your class teacher."

The old scholar finished speaking briefly, grabbed the thick book, put it into the storage soul guide, and left.

Qin Fang was a little confused, ah, what's going on?

At that moment, the third-grade head teacher pushed the door in from outside.

This is a middle-aged man with a violent figure. Even his clothes can't seem to cover his explosive muscles, which look like a bear spirit beast.

Two yellow and one purple soul rings under their feet lit up, and the pressure of the thirty-eighth-level soul master pressed down on these students. His eyes were cold and he said slightly sadly: "Perhaps you don't know? How much opportunity was lost just now."

"This is a sixth-level researcher at Mingde Hall, the dean of the Soul Guidance Academy specially invited by the academy. Once selected by him, you can even enter the Sun and Moon Imperial Academy without taking the exam."

"And what about you? You keep talking small talk, passing notes, and even sitting on the table. What are you going to do? God?"

As soon as these words came out, the jaws of the students present were all shocked, and their pupils were filled with shock.

The monitor of the third grade class always boasts of her talent. She stood up, pursed her lips, and acted in a petty manner. She said stubbornly with a hint of reproach: "Class teacher? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The class teacher snorted coldly and said, "I told you earlier? Why did you go there earlier? Who in the whole class can listen patiently for four hours like Qin Fang?"

"One of the prerequisites for becoming an excellent soul mentor is concentration. If your concentration is too poor, you will naturally not be selected. Please reflect on it."

"Qin Fang, come with me, and I will take you to Researcher Chen's laboratory."

The third grade (Class 1) was silent, and a feeling of regret and self-blame flowed through the class.

The head teacher’s face looked ugly, but? When he saw that no one among the six parallel classes in the third grade was selected, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips and his waist straightened unconsciously.

After a while, Qin Fang, led by his head teacher, arrived at the southeast corner of the Affiliated Junior College, a brand-new, newly built soul guidance device laboratory.

From the outside, this is just an ordinary building, without any surprises, but once inside, Qin Fang was slightly surprised.

This is a huge laboratory, with metallic silver walls and floor tiles, as smooth as a mirror. Under the white light, it is as bright as day, without any blind spots.

There are thirty operating tables in the laboratory, and seven or eight three- and four-star researchers are immersed in carving the soul guidance devices in their hands, seriously and focused.

On the spare operating table, various advanced instruments and knives are neatly arranged, seemingly waiting for their owners.

To the south of the laboratory, a small laboratory is opened separately. This is exclusive to the Dean of Soul Guidance and is his area.

Qin Fang took a look and found that there were more than 80 students like him in the laboratory, mostly senior students. After all, the older they were, the stronger their concentration.

These students were all cramped, a little at a loss, and did not dare to chat, which seemed a bit dull.

Qin Fang saw the anxious Orange, waved to her, and said with a smile, "Senior Orange."

Orange was worried about whether he could be left behind in the end, but he heard Qin Fang's childish cry and couldn't help but follow his eyes.

"Ah, junior Qin Fang, you have also been selected."

This surprised Orange a little. It seems that this little guy is also very serious about studying. Looking again, Qin Fang is probably the youngest among these students.

Qin Fang touched his nose and said proudly: "Isn't this natural?"

Orange wanted to say something more, but he heard the fifth-level researcher not far away cough deliberately to signal them to be quiet.

Click, click, click, the old scholar pushed out the door of his exclusive laboratory, pushed up his glasses, looked around, and said, "My laboratory is still short of twenty-two students."

"As for the test, it is also very simple. Within a month, without asking for help from a mentor, you can personally make the core of a first-level soul guide and place it in front of me. It will be deemed that you have passed the test and you can stay. If you cannot complete it, , deemed eliminated.”

As soon as these words came out, even the senior students couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is the core of a first-level soul guide. You know, the core that can create a soul guide, basically? In other words, after forging this soul guidance tool, you can be promoted to a first-level soul mentor.

In the third and fourth grade, I nominally started to learn the soul guide course, but I only learned the basic knowledge from books and no practical courses.

In the fifth and sixth grade, only those with outstanding performance will be selected by the instructor and start to teach the making of soul tools step by step. The remaining students whose performance is not too outstanding, but who have mines at home, can purchase materials on their own, make soul guides, and ask their instructors for guidance.

As for those who don't have mines at home, they are ordinary people like Qin Fang. They can only wait until they graduate to become soul master apprentices and slowly come into contact with soul guidance devices.

This is normal. After all, do you need to satisfy so many students with the materials to make soul guides? Even the Sun and Moon Royal Empire cannot afford it.

Among the more than 80 students present, at least 60 had never come into contact with the materials for making soul tools.

"Xiao Li, each person will be given a palm-sized piece of first-class silver spirit metal. They cannot be taken away within a month and can only be made here."

After the old scholar finished speaking, he returned to his exclusive laboratory and stopped paying attention to this matter.

The fifth-level researcher who coughed deliberately just now was wearing a white robe. He took out eighty-three pieces of silver spirit metal from the storage soul guide and handed them to the selected students one by one.

"Everyone has his own storage cabinet to avoid damage. During this period, you can soak in the laboratory every day for a month. Everyone, please work hard."

Qin Fang stared at the silver spirit metal in his hand, wanting to cry without tears.

Ah, he has just entered the third grade. He has never even learned the most basic soul guide course. Are you going to start right away? Is it still limited to one month? Isn't this hell difficulty?

Among this group of students, perhaps only Orange is the calmest. She has long been promoted to a second-level soul engineer. If it were not for level restrictions, she might have been promoted to a third-level soul engineer.

This test, refining the core of a first-level soul guide, is really not difficult for her.

Orange immediately found a console, operated it skillfully, lit the stove, and first tempered the impurities in the silver spirit metal.

These old and academic students couldn't help but look sideways. Judging from Orange's operation, they should have another junior sister.

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