Chapter – 10
It seemed that she had noticed Shen Yan’s gaze.
The girl’s fingers slid across the screen a few times in quick succession.
With a smooth, seamless combo, she took down all five opponents on the other side.
Then she raised her head.
Revealing a pale, cool, yet strikingly beautiful face.
“Done?”
Her voice was cold and clear, devoid of any emotion.
Shen Yan couldn’t help but flinch slightly.
He seemed very afraid of the girl in front of him.
He quickly said, “Right away!”
“Some students have already come to register as martial artists; they can help you with the processing.”
The girl gave an “oh.”
She lowered her head, her gaze falling back on her phone.
Controlling the game character, she continued to camp in front of the enemy’s fountain.
Shen Yan let out a small sigh of relief.
He quickly left the office.
Normally, when ordinary people came to register as martial artists, he only needed to approve it as the supervisor and leave the rest to his subordinates.
But today was a special case.
Shen Yan, the supervisor, had to handle it personally.
“That Jiang Fu… when she was carried back a few days ago, her qi and blood were down to single digits.”
“Now, not only is she not dead, she’s actually come back for a second certification?”
With a puzzled look on his face, Shen Yan hurried toward the certification hall.
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Jiang Fu walked out of the restroom on the second floor.
He stretched lazily and let out a comfortable groan: “Ah, my kidneys are really something.”
He’d held it in for so long before finally remembering to relieve himself.
But honestly, this function could probably be multiplied by ten.
Xu Lulu: “…”
Her face flushed slightly.
She couldn’t help but spit softly in disdain.
“Let’s hurry over to the certification hall.”
“Supervisor Shen said he’d personally handle your second martial artist certificationâdon’t keep him waiting.”
Jiang Fu gave an “oh.”
He didn’t seem too concerned about it.
After all, he just needed a martial artist identity so he could enter the wilderness area smoothly.
It didn’t matter who certified him.
The martial artist certification hall wasn’t very large.
Inside, it was divided into several small rooms.
At this time, there was no one else there to register as a martial artist.
“Student Jiang, we meet again.”
Shen Yan nodded slightly when he saw Jiang Fu.
Jiang Fu blinked.
The young man before him was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight.
A pair of gold-rimmed glasses sat on the bridge of his nose.
He wore a sharp navy-blue suit, and his leather shoes were polished to a shine.
His hair seemed to be styled with wax, every strand meticulously arranged.
…Clearly, he had dressed up carefully.
Jiang Fu was a bit confused.
It was just a second martial artist certification.
Why dress so formally?
Anyone would think he was heading to some grand banquet.
Though he looked more like an insurance salesman.
But this Supervisor Shen…
Did he know him?
There was no such person in his memory.
Seeing the faint awkwardness in Jiang Fu’s eyes, Xu Lulu instantly felt more at ease.
So, it wasn’t that he had forgotten herâ
It was that this guy simply didn’t remember people at all.
Last time, Xu Chi had brought Jiang Fu to the Martial Artist Guild, and Supervisor Shen had also received them personally.
But right now, looking at Shen Yan’s outfit, Xu Lulu was also at a loss.
Supervisor Shen… wasn’t usually this flashy either.
“Student Jiang, this is Supervisor Shen!”
Jiang Fu snapped out of it and quickly said, “Hello, Supervisor Shen!”
Shen Yan touched his nose.
This kid didn’t seem to recognize him.
Right.
The little guy seemed somewhat self-conscious.
Last time he came, he kept his head down the whole time and didn’t dare look at him.
Shen Yan waved at Xu Lulu. “You can go back now.”
Xu Lulu nodded and said to Jiang Fu, “I’ll be going, then.”
As she spoke, she turned and left the certification hall.
Shen Yan looked Jiang Fu up and down.
His brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.
“You want to undergo a second martial artist certification? But your qi and blood haven’t reachedâor recovered toâthe martial artist standard.”
Given Shen Yan’s cultivation level,
he could naturally tell at a glance what Jiang Fu’s qi and blood level was.
It barely reached the threshold of a quasi-martial artist.
The gap from a hundred points of qi and blood was far from small.
Shen Yan looked at Jiang Fu and said sternly, “A second martial artist certification won’t lower the standards just because you were previously a martial artist and had your status wrongly revoked.”
“If your qi and blood doesn’t meet the martial artist standard, you still won’t pass the certification.”
“I suggest you recover for a while longer, and once your qi and blood is restoredâhuh?!”
The next moment.
Shen Yan’s eyes widened.
A small coin was floating in front of Jiang Fu.
“A psychic!”
Shen Yan stared at the coin in front of him.
He immediately realized what was going on.
Jiang Fu asked with an innocent look, “So can I certify as a psychic?”
Shen Yan: “…”
He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.
“Yes, you can!”
It seemed that.
This kid had been in the wilderness area and, although he’d been beaten within an inch of his life,
he had obtained some kind of opportunity.
Not only had his injuries healed, but he had also awakened his mental power and become a psychic!
“Follow me.”
Shen Yan didn’t say anything more.
He turned and walked toward the deepest room in the certification hall.
The certification hall had a total of eight small rooms.
Seven of them were for martial artist certification.
Only the eighth one.
Was a dedicated certification room for psychics.
The room wasn’t large, and the layout was simple.
There was only one instrument.
Shen Yan turned on the instrument. “Place your right hand on the instrument’s touchscreen, and then focus your mental power into your right hand.”
Jiang Fu paused. “Can’t I use my left hand?”
Shen Yan: “…Your left hand works too.”
Then.
Jiang Fu placed his right hand on the instrument’s touchscreen.
Shen Yan twitched the corner of his mouth.
He felt that Jiang Fu was a bit off somehow.
The next instant.
Beep, beep, beepâ
On the instrument’s display.
The numbers jumped rapidly.
Finally, the value settled at 1000.
Shen Yan’s eyes widened.
“A thousand points of mental power!?”
He looked at Jiang Fu in disbelief.
Jiang Fu still wore that innocent expression. “Is 1000 mental power… a lot?”
Earlier today,
Jiang Fu had searched online for quite a while.
But he hadn’t found out exactly what level 1000 mental power represented.
Shen Yan looked at Jiang Fu’s fair and delicate face.
He couldn’t help but take a deep breath. “It’s not a matter of whether it’s high or lowâit’s… a very special kind of thing.”
“Never mind. Once your martial artist certification is complete, you can look it up on the forums yourself.”
Psychics were few and far between.
Only slightly more numerous than Sequence martial artists.
As for matters concerning psychics,
Shen Yan didn’t know much either.
But he absolutely couldn’t tell Jiang Fu that he didn’t know.
“Alright, wait here for a moment. I’ll go process your martial artist identification.”
As he spoke,
Shen Yan quickly left the room.
Just a few days ago,
Jiang Fu had come here to certify as a martial artist.
Although his martial artist status had been revoked,
his identity information was still on file.
The certification process wasn’t complicated either.
Watching Shen Yan’s departing figure,
Jiang Fu shrugged slightly.
He wasn’t particularly concerned about what his current level actually was.
His current state was multiplied by ten.
It would only last for three days.
After three days,
if he couldn’t find a way to solve his own problem,
then his stats would plummet off a cliff.
As for permanent multiplication by tenâ
that was Jiang Fu’s last resort.
It was common knowledge that
the lower the level and stats, the simpler the methods for improvement, and the faster the progress.
But in the later stages,
both the speed of improvement and the available methods became increasingly difficult.
He wouldn’t use permanent multiplication by ten unless it was his final option.
At the same time,
Shen Yan had already taken the documents and the martial artist badge.
and returned to his office.
“Student Shi, your martial artist identification has been processed.”
Shi Jiu took the file folder and the badge.
Her elegant brows paused slightly.
“A psychic?”
