6 p.m.

BS city urban-rural fringe department.

Ning Xiuyuan opened the dilapidated door of the rental house with heavy steps. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a pungent smell of Chinese medicine.

"Xiu Yuan, are you back?"

From the kitchen, a weak but joyful voice came.

"I am back."

Ning Xiuyuan replied, taking three steps at a time, quickly walked into the kitchen, and saw his mother sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face, facing the dishes in front of the stove with great difficulty.

"Mom, why are you up again? Didn't the doctor tell you to rest well?"

Ning Xiuyuan's words were filled with blame. He grabbed the spatula in Xiang Hong's hand involuntarily, put her on the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair back to the bedroom.

"It's alright, it's alright, Xiu Yuan, it's not good for mom to lie down all the time, and it's good for your body to move."

Xiang Hong couldn't help babbling, but she couldn't resist her son, so she could only be helped to bed by Ning Xiuyuan.

After a while, Ning Xiuyuan finished cooking. He gently lifted Xiang Hong's upper body, adjusted it to a suitable position, and placed a cushion under him.

Then, skillfully set up a small table on the bed and put the food on the small table, so that Xiang Hong could eat the food effortlessly.

Looking at his son who was only in high school, but was very sensible, Xiang Hong's tears kept flowing down again.

"Son, it's all because of your mother's bad health. Your mother's health is not good enough, and you suffer."

A few months ago, Xiang Hong suddenly suffered from unbearable abdominal pain, and frequently had tar-like black stools. It was really unbearable. She went to the hospital for a check-up. As soon as the test results came out, her whole body collapsed instantly.

Advanced colon cancer.

Tumor cells have spread everywhere. Except for the current top genetic methods that can prolong life for a period of time, all other methods are futile.

The family had no money and could not carry out systematic treatment, so Xiang Hong chose conservative treatment.

She wanted to spend the last time with her beloved son.

When Ning Xiuyuan saw her mother cry, her tears couldn't help flowing down.

His father passed away for some reason in the early years, and the mother and son lived with each other. He didn't know what was the point of his continuing to live after his mother left.

"Mom, stop talking, there is a way, there is a way."

Ning Xiuyuan clenched Xiang Hong's icy hands, crying: "The times have changed, you have also watched the news, the times have changed! The spiritual energy has recovered, and you can practice cultivation. There is nothing you can't do, your illness. There must be a way."

God knows how excited he was when he saw the official announcement.

Reiki can make beasts evolve, human beings can cultivate, and it's just to cure a disease. There's definitely no problem.

Xiang Hong is not so optimistic. The hardships of life make it difficult for her to immediately believe in things beyond her knowledge, even if it is an official announcement.

But it's rare for her son to be so happy, so she naturally won't make fun of herself: "Yes, the time has come, and I will be saved, Xiu Yuan, even if you can cultivate, do you have to be careful in the future? Pay attention to the body, the body is the most important.. …”

It's still the same as the last words.

"Mom - you said that again."

Ning Xiuyuan hurriedly stopped it.

He knew that his mother still didn't want to believe it, but he believed that cultivation was definitely a real thing.

Because the school has already notified that a comprehensive talent inspection will be carried out tomorrow. Once the inspection shows that he has advanced cultivation talents, he will immediately focus on training.

If I can detect the advanced cultivation talent, it is the best. If I can't detect it, then I will learn a little skill in the martial arts or gymnasium, and then go to the wild to hunt and kill the beasts. I will use the bodies of the beasts to exchange money for those rich people, please cultivate immortals. come to treat my mother.

At this stage, the beast has just been born, and its strength should not be strong. As long as you use your brain, there will definitely be a chance.

A look of determination flashed in Ning Xiuyuan's eyes.

At this time, he has completely put life and death out of his mind, and he only wants to save his mother's life.

It's not that he doesn't want to cultivate slowly, but that Xiang Hong's disease has been diagnosed by the doctor at the hospital, and he has only one month left to live at most, so he can't afford it.

As soon as the day dawned, the entrance of the BS City Gym was full of students who came to test.

All primary and secondary schools in BS City, under the guidance of teachers, stand at the entrance of the gymnasium, and line up in order to enter the test.

Cultivation talent detection.

A thing that makes all elementary and middle school students excited.

Once they find out the advanced cultivation talent, they can quickly cultivate, advance to the advanced level, jump over the eaves, and climb the clouds and clouds, and reach the pinnacle of life.

Before the test, everyone was extremely excited.

Everyone was having a heated discussion about who might have good cultivation talent and who might have poor cultivation talent. All the teachers shouted out their throats, and they couldn't hold back the enthusiasm for such discussions.

The test begins, and students enter the gym one by one in order.

Martial arts talent detection is an instrument similar to a CT machine. As long as you lie on it for a few seconds, the machine can emit specific rays to irradiate a person's potential for bone development, the thickness of the meridians, the size of the dantian, and so on.

By comprehensively converting all these data, a person's martial arts talent can be obtained.

The immortal talent detection is much simpler. It is a crystal ball with a diameter of about 30 centimeters. Putting two hands on the crystal ball~www.wuxiamtl.com~ will reveal the person's spiritual talent.

"Martial talent: F level, Immortal talent: none."

"Martial talent: E-level, Immortal talent: none."

......

"Martial talent: F level, immortal talent: gold, wood, water, fire and four spiritual roots."

......

"Martial talent: Class B, Immortal talent: none."

......

After all, it is a new thing, not to mention students, even teachers do not understand the meaning of these values.

When some students saw that they had the four spiritual roots of gold, wood, water and fire, they thought they were very talented in immortality. After the test, they laughed wildly at the scene, like a monkey.

"Okay, drag that student down."

Zhao Aiguo sat in the monitoring room, watching the farce in the stadium, and said speechlessly, "Have you guys not had time to convey the division of your specific cultivation talents?"

The two subordinates standing behind him looked at each other, and one of them had an embarrassed expression: "Director, there have been too many things recently, and I really forgot about it."

"It's okay, I know, I don't blame you."

Zhao Aiguo waved his hand with a smile, not showing any guilt: "Recently, there are indeed a lot of things, but the manpower is not enough. It is normal for some omissions. Please let me know now."

The most tiring changes in the country are the grassroots personnel, cultivating spiritual plant seeds, catching newly born beasts in the city, dispatching talent detection machines, and so on. , does not stop for a moment.

Seeing that he was not scolded, the subordinate who replied was obviously relieved. Zhao Aiguo's understanding made a warm current in his heart. He quickly straightened his body and replied:

"Yes, I will inform you immediately."

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