"Your magic?" Brother Huang looked at the moonlight for a while.

Such a beautiful magic spirit?

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

You Chu: "?"

Wait a minute, make it clear, what does this have to do with my health?

"The magic spirit often maintains the summoning state, it is quite mentally draining, right?" Brother Huang's eyes were a little strange, "I tried it, and I couldn't stand a magic spirit that maintained the summoning state for more than two hours.

You can put the magic spirit outside at every turn, your energy is very strong..."

Indeed, generally speaking, maintaining the magic spirit summoning will continue to consume the summoner's own mental power. If it was replaced by a general spell spirit, if he stayed outside and did not return to the deck like this, the summoner would have been emptied long ago.

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

A magic spirit of this level 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 wouldn't be tossed about by her.

This is what Senior Sister Luo Qing told him. Epic-quality spells are too rare, and most summoners have never seen them before, so naturally they don't know such characteristics.

"But you actually created such a magic spirit..." The little fatty had a complicated expression.

Indeed, I am still envious!

I remember when Brother Huang first began to refine cards, he secretly compiled a set of research on "A Complete Interpretation of Beast-Eared Maiden Techniques of Different Races" and studied for several months, but in the end he couldn't get the Beast-eared Maiden he wanted. .....

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

The little fat man didn't want to talk any more.

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

You Chu expressed his understanding and waved goodbye to him.

Actually, although Yu Huang does have an appointment with someone, it is not necessarily impossible to bring one more person into the car.

It's just that the You Chu in his impression is still stuck on the concept of the 8 Taihangs in the past. In addition, upstream Chu just said that he has only broken through for a few days, so he should be just a newbie.

As we all know, Mengxin's first magic spirit is often a scumbag that is useless, and some magic spirits with low faceplates are often unable to beat the summoner himself.

You Qi Yueguang is wearing a shirt and a short skirt at the moment, and her legs are wrapped in black silk that goes past the knees. Although she looks very good-looking and eye-catching, no matter how you look at it, she looks delicate and soft and easy to push down. up the ranks of vases.

In his opinion, You Chu came to participate in this event just to join in the fun, and it belonged to Kennedy's probe - just to have fun.

It would be fine if you usually bring old classmates, but to be honest, it is the first time that there is no teacher to lead a team to explore Yu Huang in a different dimension. Moreover, he and his teammates also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to get more resources, and they didn't really want to bring a fuel bottle.

After they separated, they sat for a while, and the announcement in the lobby notified the summoners who participated in the assessment to enter.

You Chu is still very curious about the assessment method. The assessment in such a place does not look like there is a battle field, and I heard in advance that the assessment focuses on the mental strength of the summoner.

You Chu automatically made up the picture of the candidates being called to the stage one by one. Everyone went up to touch a stone on the assessment venue, and then the examiner shouted loudly from the side: "The power of cards, 3 dan!"

"..."

Well, that didn't happen.

The number and list of the appraisers were soon announced. It seemed that all the appraisers were bronze summoners this time, and none of them were silver.

It seems that Senior Sister Cen Xue is indeed right. In the small blue city, there are not many summoners above silver, and no one is interested in this kind of open exploration activity.

The assessment is 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 who are called will go to the examination room to be assessed alone, while the others will wait outside.

The configuration in the examination room can 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 colored aurora.

Candidates who enter will be required to use the sensor pen matched with the card maker to draw on the touch screen and draw a card pattern.

Drawing an alchemy pattern is an indispensable part of any recipe for making cards, and the alchemy patterns designed in each recipe are all different.

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

When the students heard this, they all disagreed.

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 an array or two that he is best at.

If you really can't draw the basic diagrams in the textbook, isn't that all you need to do?

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

"No. 1, Yu Fangyue."

The first person to be called was a young man. He rose confidently through the crowd and walked into the exam room.

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

He has drawn the most familiar card-making formula many times. It can be said that he is very familiar with it. He can draw it when he is asleep, and it is impossible for him to go wrong.

Yu Fangyue sat down according to the examiner's instructions, and as soon as he picked up the pen, a melodious sound of music came from somewhere in the sealed room.

He had never heard this melody before, but he only felt that the sound was magnificent, like the waves of the sea tirelessly beating the reefs on the shore, and even the blood in the veins became restless for no reason.

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

That's when he began to realize that something was wrong.

The moment the induction pen landed on the blank contact screen of the card maker, the pen felt as if it was a thousand times heavier in an instant. His hands trembled unconsciously, showing signs of being uncontrollable.

Yu Fangyue's expression changed slightly.

What are you kidding?

With a unicorn arm and a Yang finger, who has been single for 30 years, he can't handle this broken pen?

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

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

It's outrageous!

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

He felt his brain swell and couldn't think. The memory seemed to be frozen, and the blood was throbbing. The pen in his hand was getting 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 maker was simultaneously projected onto the big screen, which could be seen by the UU reading www.uukanshu.com examiner and other waiting examiners outside.

Someone was already whispering.

"What is this painting?"

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

I saw that the content on the screen was twisted and twisted, let alone a formation, there was not even a single decent line.

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

"My dog ​​saw that, and helped him draw a formation by clearing the screen overnight." There were also people booing.

After going in for just over twenty seconds, Yu Fangyue was already pale and sweating profusely. It seemed that the last trace of his energy was also drained by the pen, his hand softened, and the sensor pen fell to the side.

He didn't relax until the music in the examination room stopped, gasping for breath.

It was only now that Yu Fangyue noticed that the things he drew on the card making machine couldn't be called a formation at all, and even calling them ghosts would show disrespect to ghosts.

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

However, he also discovered that it was this evil voice!

It was this music that made his hands not listen to him!

When Yu Fangyue came out in dismay, the candidates outside all stretched their necks, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw his prostration that was exhausted.

"No way? This guy only went in for twenty seconds, right?"

"No way, sir, so fake?"

Some candidates began to suspect that the assessment might not be so simple, but others did not agree.

But when the second guy entered, leaving a mess of graffiti on the screen, and came out exhausted after more than 20 seconds, more people began to feel that something was wrong.

Is that broken pen really so evil?