When Lu Yan came out of the virtual projection chamber.

But I found that most people were fighting in the virtual projection warehouse.

Only a very small number of people came out one after another after ten seconds as Lu Yan came out.

Of course, Zhongli was not included. Before Lu Yan came out, this guy had already sat in the rest area next to him and drank tea and read books.

These people who followed Lu Yan looked at each other and were all top geniuses from No. 1 and No. 8 Middle School.

Naturally, I want to know who can pass the assessment in the first batch.

After all, the time in the virtual projection warehouse is based on the Divine Realm World.

One second in the main world means six minutes soon!

They didn't see Lu Yan.

Because Lu Yan had already run to the rest area at this time, next to Zhongli, drinking tea and reading books.

The rest area was in front of the virtual projector in the back row, and they couldn't see Lu Yan.

When the students in the virtual projector in the back row came out, they saw Lu Yan and the others.

It was just when they came out, and I didn't expect that he had been out for almost ten minutes.

After about half an hour, all the talents came out.

"Wow!" Liu Xiyue screamed strangely beside Lu Yan.

"This assessment is too difficult! There are all kinds of races in three thousand units, even third-level races! This is simply too perverted! We are all newborns who have only been open for seven days in the divine realm!"

"It's only been seven years before the Divine Realm world. What can I do in seven years? Build some weapons and expand the number of races by one or two times? This is too high-minded to us!"

Liu Xiyue pulled Lu Yan's arm, shook it constantly, and complained.

Zhongli frowned, feeling a little noisy.

Lu Yan took a lot of effort before pulling out his arm and asked, "So, you didn't pass?"

"It's passed! Fortunately, this time, I asked my mother to ask for a group of second-level races, and there are some resources and alchemy equipment, otherwise, this time it would be really embarrassing!"

Liu Xiyue was afraid of it.

"Then why did you react so much?" Lu Yan was puzzled.

Liu Xiyue pursed her lips, "Don't I think this assessment is a bit unfair? Even I almost failed. Don't the civilians have no hope at all!"

Lu Yan shook his head, "Background and resources are the greatest potential of a demigod."

Although he knew Lu Yan was right, Liu Xiyue still felt it was a little unfair.

She could have gone to No. 1 Middle School, where there were no civilians, and every student's parents were formal gods.

Even gods with medium power can be found.

She only came to Eleven Middle School because her father [Dingdian Novel     www.booktxt.xyz].

Schools do not restrict students’ parents, to provide students with resources, or to believe in race.

It even has the intention of encouraging students and parents to do this.

Because the faster the students grow, the stronger they are.

Then the more famous the school gains.

Just like in the previous life, those schools suggested that parents find tutors for students to make up for their lessons.

On the one hand, the school’s training is on one hand, but on the other hand, the family’s resources are on the other hand, and they account for a large proportion.

But there is only one premise.

That is, it is okay to give a faith race, but it must be a faith student race.

Since students can be given a ninth-order race, it must be guaranteed that the ninth-order race given is a student who believes in his faith and follows him voluntarily, rather than being forced to obey the students' orders because of the orders of the students' parents.

Faith cannot be false.

There is no way to fake it either.

It is difficult for high-level races to believe in a weak god from the bottom of their hearts.

And the power of a god is the amount of faith.

Therefore, most gods have accumulated faith in the first place by lower-level races.

When you have enough faith and the stronger the power you can exert, you will conquer the higher-level races.

But even for low-level races, there is a big difference between first-order and third-order races.

However, the school has not restricted the artifact resources.

Soon, everyone came out of the virtual projection chamber.

The few people who walked out were a little dejected.

They did not pass the assessment.

They are students from No. 16 Middle School.

No. 16 Middle School is also the worst school so far.

There is only one reason, everyone will refuse.

Their school does not have an entrance assessment, a survey test, and does not look at the background.

As long as you want to go to school, you can go to No. 16 Middle School.

Many demigod children will eventually choose No. 16 Middle School.

However, Lu Yan was a little surprised.

Even the top students in these classes cannot pass the assessment.

So, what will other students look like?

Perhaps, this is the truest way for civilian students.

"These civilians! They finally left! People are more conscious! Since they are civilians, they should be a waste and join in the freshman league to join in the fun!"

Someone sneered.

"I am the student of No. 1 Middle School who has a flying race." Liu Xiyue leaned into Lu Yan's ear and said softly.

Lu Yan nodded and said nothing.

"What's wrong with civilians? What do you mean!"

"Don't be proud! One day, I will surpass you!"

There was a civilian student who was depressed, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but retorted.

"Oh? You're so angry? Tell me, I can't even pass the league assessment now, what will you do to surpass me in the future? Based on your imagination?"

"Since you live at the bottom, you must have the lowest level of awareness!"

"Who can tell you the future is accurate!" The civilian student was not willing to be outdone. "I tell you, thirty years from Hedong and thirty years from Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor!"

The aristocratic student of No. 1 Middle School shook his head.

"These civilians! They really don't cry until they see the coffin! I'll tell you!"

"Not only about faith races, it's just a divine realm expansion card! I have already prepared more than ten pieces at home. As long as the cooling time passes, the space fluctuations disappear, I can use them immediately! Expand my divine realm."

"What about you? Even if the cooldown time for the expansion of the Divine Realm has passed, you still have to spend several months on a expansion card of the Divine Realm, and it is unavailable! In the end, you can only waste your time and waste your time!"

"All kinds of resources, as long as my divine realm meets the requirements, can be used immediately!"

"What are you going to surpass me?"

"Just just say that thirty years from Hedong to Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor?"

"Do you want to exceed the resources accumulated by my family for hundreds or thousands of years after ten years of hard study?"

"Are you worthy?"

The civilian student suddenly turned red and his lips squirmed, but he couldn't speak.

"He Zi'ang is so too much!" Liu Xiyue said angrily next to her.

Lu Yan shook his head slightly, "But he said nothing wrong."

Finally, when he looked at the civilian student, he trotted away from the back door in a dirt.

He Zi'ang sneered, "A civilian student! He's just a cheap person! If you don't scold them a few words, they don't know why!"

"We have to scold them a few words before they know how big the gap is."

In the background, no one spoke, just smiled.

Even if they were forced to educate their families, they were afraid of attracting public opinion and could not meet He Zi'ang's words in public.

But they thought from the bottom of their heart that He Zi'ang was right.

This is the gap, the gap between civilians and them.
To be continued...