Chapter 62 Another Spot Chen Mo's theoretical reserves naturally include a part about spiritual weapons. There are different ways to classify this kind of thing. Based on its function, it can be divided into auxiliary spiritual weapons and combat spiritual weapons. The pendant that Qian Ruofei tried to give to help with meditation was an auxiliary spiritual weapon, while the arm guard that Old Wu had was a combat spiritual weapon. On the other hand, the spiritual weapons on the road can be divided into martial arts academy spiritual weapons and market spiritual weapons. Generally speaking, the spiritual weapons that disciples exchanged from the martial arts academy are of better quality and more durable, and more professional than those circulating in the market. Of course, custom-made items that ordinary people can’t even buy are not included in this list. Chen Mo put away the things and thanked repeatedly. Old Wu patted his shoulder with genuine relief: "Go ahead, you have a broader world to explore, keep going forward, and don't look back." At this moment, Old Wu's image became like a kind father. Chen Mo nodded solemnly, strode out the door, and then he heard a greeting behind him. "Wait, turn back first, the signature hasn't been signed yet."
In the inner courtyard office, Lin Xiangyun sat at the desk with several new cigarette butts in the ashtray. Sun Jingping was also on the other side: "The plan to reduce the number of places came from the ministry. Unless your master steps in, it will be difficult to change it." The "ministry" he mentioned refers to the Supernatural Management Department, the highest administrative body of China's supernatural world. Lin Xiangyun said: "I won't increase the quota. You forgot, that girl doesn't take up a quota." He pointed to the ceiling, or to be more precise, the rooftop above. "She will soon break through. After she leaves, there will be a vacant spot." Sun Jingping suddenly realized: "I see, I didn't expect that this edge ball is quite powerful. But, that guy is just a two-hole, so he looks like that, right?" Lin Xiangyun was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "You mean Zhang Qingsong from Class 42? I don't want him. If it's him, I don't even bother to get close to him. I mean the girl from Class 1." "Oh!" Sun Jingping suddenly realized, "Indeed, it's a pity for that girl. If she was stronger, she might not lose. She is very resilient. So, are you doing this for Huang Daoxian's sake?" Lin Xiangyun asked curiously, "Who is Huang Daoxian?" Sun Jingping said: "In the 0112 Mingyuansong Lake Battle, a mobile unit destroyed the enemy's headquarters, and only one person survived." "Oh, it's him? He's a tough guy. No wonder his daughter is also amazing." Lin Xiangyun hissed, "If that's the case, with his merits, he could definitely send his daughter to somewhere else. Why would he send her to a martial arts school in a small place like Qingcheng?" Sun Jingping said: "How can someone who has seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood want his children to follow the same path?" Lin Xiangyun smiled bitterly and said, "Then am I meddling in other people's business?" "Hey, there's no right or wrong in this matter. The girl is an adult now, so it depends on her own wishes." "Yeah, I think so too. But I don't care about anyone's feelings. If the number of places hadn't been reduced, I would have definitely chosen her." Lin Xiangyun said, "I'll tell Teacher Wu."
Chen Mo signed all the necessary documents. It was similar to when he enrolled in the martial arts school, except that there were some confidentiality clauses. He was about to ask Old Wu to come over and see if everything was ready, but when he looked up, he saw the head teacher, with a look of surprise on his face, making a phone call at the end of the corridor. "Chen Mo!" After hanging up the phone, he hurried back and said, "Instructor Lin just said that there is a chance for an extra vacancy in the inner courtyard, and they think Huang Cui can be admitted as a supplementary student." Chen Mo was also very shocked by the sudden news: "Aren't the inner courtyard quotas coordinated nationwide?" His first reaction was that Lin Xiangyun used his connections at Qingfengshan Martial Arts Academy to force a backdoor. But to be honest, it was unlikely that he would do that for a student he met by chance. "Then what to do now?" "Go ask Huang Cui first." The two of them then hurried to the infirmary again. After entering the room, he saw Huang Cui lying on the hospital bed, breathing evenly, as if she was sleeping soundly. Old Wu didn't have the heart to disturb her. Chen Mo walked up to her and knocked on the bed frame twice: "Get up, get up, something big has happened!" "Can't you be gentle with me?" Old Wu gave him a sidelong look. Chen Mo said, "Princess, please get up. Something big has happened." "." Old Wu was speechless. At this time, Huang Cui opened her eyes dazedly and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Chen Mo sat by the window and said, "Teacher Lin said that you have a chance to enter the inner courtyard." Huang Cui widened her eyes and subconsciously grabbed Chen Mo's arm. After a long while, she said, "Really?" "Hey, I woke you up specially, is that true?" Old Wu also came over and said, "It's true. I just wanted to ask you what you think first. Of course, I also want to tell you this good news as soon as possible." Huang Cui nodded immediately: "I want to enter the inner courtyard." Old Wu smiled and said, "Then I'll go over and talk to Instructor Lin first." After he left, Huang Cui struggled to sit up on the hospital bed. "Chen Mo, how confident do you feel?" She was very nervous. Chen Mo replied, "Don't worry. Now that I've told you, it's basically confirmed. Instructor Lin is the inner courtyard bully. Even the principal only has the power of supervision. What he said is final." Huang Cui smiled: "This way we can practice together again." "That's right." Chen Mo also smiled. Old Wu would take care of Huang Cui's problem. When school was over, Chen Mo went to another street to pick up his cousin. "Cousin! When are you going to report? My classmates all admire you very much."
Chen Mo said, "Come early tomorrow morning." He thought that it was a sure thing now. With a group of fans, it would be very convenient to gain experience. "Let me show you something." He rolled up his sleeves and showed off the spiritual weapon he had just obtained. Hu Mingxuan still cooperated and shouted "Awesome!", then said: "I'll ask my dad to buy me one later." ".What is the power of capital." Chen Mo was made real again. But he was just complaining out of habit. In the extraordinary world, money is not everything. Of course, basic spiritual tools can be purchased with money, but the effects of these things are limited. The truly powerful store treasures, or even world-famous items, are not for sale and usually require very high masters to use favors to obtain them. When Chen Mo returned home, he was surprised to find that his mother was not cooking and his father had left work early. Without caring about anything else, they immediately called him over to ask what had happened. It was obvious that the couple did not care, but they had not held out hope before. Now that they had suddenly seen such a huge change, they were ecstatic. If you can get into the inner courtyard, unless there are unexpected events, you will basically be admitted to a first-rate martial arts academy as a backup, and you don’t have to worry about your future. Dad Chen suddenly felt a lot less stressed. At least he no longer had to try so hard to get promoted in order to provide a better future for his son. After the celebration, the house was filled with a festive atmosphere. Chen Mo stretched and called Hu Mingxuan over: "You guys are really encouraging today." "That is." "To reward you for your firm stance, I will read you ten chapters of Personal Master today." "what?" (End of this chapter)