That night, the roar of the Mountain God Ape echoed throughout An's home.

Just during the apprenticeship period, a huge ape with a height of more than ten meters broke through the roof of Anjia's shed.

Fortunately, soul masters will not lack worldly finances.

In short, after sacrificing his house, Anton immediately told An's mother to realize the evolution plan of the Mountain God Ape as soon as possible. He had an urgent need.

Mother An solemnly agreed.

Unknowingly, Anton, who works as the atmosphere team at home, has had a fundamental change in his family status.

…

The second day.

Bingcheng University officially announced that Tian Qingqing, one of its first-year talents, has officially entered the silver level. Even though he has not yet left the lower third level, compared with the freshmen from various universities, Tian Qingqing's progress is already far ahead.

Even among the entire competition team, there are only three other sophomore students who are Silver Stage Soul Masters.

…

Seven days later, Yongheng Development Group held a press conference.

Yongxuan showed up and announced in a high-profile manner that he would definitely win the championship of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, which triggered huge traffic and made a lot of money for a large number of self-media.

Same day.

Under the hint of the Ministry of Education, the assessment of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China has begun to warm up, and the heat is gradually rising.

…

Another week later.

Bingcheng College, Office of the Soul Master Department Instructor.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, and then the door opened and Tian Qingqing walked into the office.

The soul master department has sufficient resources, and the instructor's office is also a single room. Taking a quick look, Tian Qingqing immediately found his instructor.

Wang Tiansheng.

"Good morning, Teacher Wang."

"Yeah." He responded indifferently.

Wang Tiansheng, tutor of the Soul Master Department of Bingcheng University.

He looks to be in his 60s, with an old face and half white hair and half bald head, but his actual age is only 49 years old.

Students in the soul master department privately call him Old Man Wang.

I don't dare to yell at him in person, because Wang Tiansheng's temper is... a bit weird.

And he is extremely powerful - he is a king who has mastered the eight classics!

A good example of temper delaying promotion is...

At this moment, Wang Tiansheng was seriously playing with a mechanical part. Even when Tian Qingqing came closer, he did not raise his eyes to look at his most outstanding disciple.

He pointed to a certain document on the table.

"For you."

"Um."

Tian Qingqing picked up the document and turned around to leave.

Even though Tian Qingqing talked a lot at the Secret Soul Meeting, no one in the entire Bingcheng University knew that Goddess Tian was cold and proud, like a holy lotus that was unstained by the mud.

Wang Tiansheng and Tian Qingqing, the pair of masters and apprentices, are also nicknamed the Iceberg Duo by students at Bingcheng University. Some people even maliciously speculated whether the two would not say a word during the entire class.

All in all, an odd couple.

It wasn't until she left Wang Tiansheng's office and returned to her dormitory that Tian Qingqing opened the file.

Looking at the words on the document, Tian Qingqing immediately squinted her eyes and remained silent for a long time.

…

Time is like sand between fingers, passing by quietly without realizing it.

Tomorrow is the day when the examination of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China begins, and today, the candidates will gather and set off.

Early in the morning, Xia Lin came to school and saw luxury cars everywhere around the school. Parents were at the gate of the school, holding their children's hands and giving them endless instructions.

There were even non-soul master students watching, their eyes filled with envy.

The scene was as lively as going to a market...

But the number of students referred to No. 3 Middle School is actually not that many - the total number is only thirty.

Because there are only a few people with soul master qualifications.

At the same time, this also shows that in China today, the importance of the 18th National Congress assessment is even higher than the formal college entrance examination.

Xia Lin walked through the crowd alone and squeezed onto the bus arranged by the Ministry of Education. Not long after, Anton also got on the bus and sat next to Xia Lin.

He reached out and gently patted the back of Xia Lin's palm, with a bright smile on his face.

"Brother, leave it to me this time!"

Anton had told Xia Lin about the Mountain God Ape a few days ago, and Xia Lin nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I'll leave it to you."

"By the way, brother, I have to stay up late today. I will go find you after twelve o'clock in the evening. I have to tell you a few things."

Xia Lin nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

Looking at Xia Lin's handsome face, Anton couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Before at the Soul Secret Society, he had always been timid and did not find an opportunity to talk to the Soul Master about pulling people.

Thinking that his good brother was still carrying a wasteland dog... Anton felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Tonight, the soul secret meeting, just tonight."

"Even if it offends the Soul Lord, I have to talk about this matter properly."

"If that doesn't work... I'll get the evolved form of the wasteland native dog myself! Why should I take Xia Lin with me?"

Maybe he knew that his actions were a bit reckless and the consequences were unpredictable... Anton was very uneasy at this moment.

Seeing Anton's appearance, Xia Lin smiled and shook her head.

"By the way, where's Uncle An? Didn't he come with you?"

Anton immediately bared his teeth and gave a thumbs up.

"My father and mother said it doesn't matter whether they come or not. Because this time, I am stable!"

…

At 10:30 in the morning, the vehicle set off.

Midway, more vehicles merged and the fleet gradually grew.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the vehicle drove into the mountains.

On the way, more buses joined us, carrying candidates from other cities in the province.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the motorcade stopped in front of a military base in the mountains.

The staff arranged for the candidates to get off the bus and assigned them dormitories.

Two people per room, similar to a tent-like environment.

The students were still surprised that this place didn't look like an examination room, so they heard a staff member explain that this was the examination room. Students were asked to go back to their dormitories and wait quietly.

In the dormitory, Anton has his own news channel for this issue.

"Longmen Island is one of the best secret places in the Ministry of Education's hands. Secret places naturally have mysterious places."

"The entrance to Longmen Island is not anywhere in reality, but is located in a space mezzanine. In other words, normal transportation cannot reach Longmen Island. If you want to go to Longmen Island, you have to use some abnormal methods."

"In what way?"

"Large-scale space teleportation."

Xia Lin immediately raised his eyebrows: "Such a big gesture?"

Anton chuckled: "There is something rarer than this."

After speaking, Anton seemed to have thought of something, and told Xia Lin again.

"Brother, don't sleep tonight."

"Now that we share a dormitory, can't you just wake me up when I fall asleep..."

This guy is not smart when he should be smart, and he is not stupid when he should be stupid.

Anton thought about this and saw Xia Lin lying on the bed, opening the soul realm to summon hope.

The contract with Hope has been completed for one month, and Hope's physique has grown slightly...
To be continued...