Twelve thirty!
Fang Xin looked at himself in the mirror.
Unexpectedly, just like last night.
No matter how he tried to show off like a peacock spreading its tail in front of the mirror.
There was no extra reaction from himself in the mirror at all.
Fang Xin kept thinking about it.
Which part went wrong?
Almost all the processes before he looked in the mirror today were replicas of what had happened that day.
But it just didn't trigger the King of Killing in the mirror to come out.
Fang Xin went back to his bedroom, lay on the bed, and wondered what triggering mechanism he was still lacking.
However, after tossing and turning, he still couldn't figure out which 环节 was missing.
Unable to sleep, Fang Xin thought of the Relic of Gods and Demons mentioned in the diary, where there was a Kirin.
The ferocious beast named Kirin by Professor Shang had awakened four talents of wind, fire, thunder, and lightning.
If he could sign a contract with this Kirin that could be on a par with the primordial chaos divine beasts, it would be a great help.
Fang Xin browsed through the information.
There was no specific history about the origin of the Relic of Gods and Demons.
That place was always filled with thick fog all year round.
Few people who went in could come out alive.
Even those who came out alive would go crazy.
Once, there were top-notch powerhouses who didn't believe in such superstitions and went in.
But in the end, they never came out again.
From the fragmented words of those crazy patients who came out alive, it could be pieced together that.
In the Relic of Gods and Demons, there were ancient statues of gods and deities standing everywhere.
But they were so ancient.
That many statues were incomplete.
Besides, there were also many rare treasures in the Relic of Gods and Demons.
Although it was a forbidden area.
It would be opened twice a year.
Judging from the experiences accumulated by many fearless warriors who risked their lives many times.
The higher the realm of a person, the greater the restrictions in the Relic of Gods and Demons, while it was much friendlier to those with a lower realm.
The mid-term and final examinations of the Youth Training Camp would be held in some peripheral areas of the Relic of Gods and Demons every year.
Fang Xin's eyes lit up.
If so, couldn't he enter the place to look for the Kirin at public expense through the two examinations?
He was a bit excited just thinking about it.
It's just that the curse on the notebook was a bit annoying.
The man killed by Fang Xin today was the best example.
To a certain extent.
He was also cursed by the notebook.
Fang Xin took out that notebook again.
This time, he read through the complicated formulas in front of the diary. There were many parts that Fang Xin couldn't understand, but there were a lot of notes and annotations in many places. After reading it carefully, Fang Xin sat on the bed, a bit excited.
This Kirin injected with the Primordial Chaos No.1 potion by Professor Shang had all four talents at the SSS level. If it grew up, wouldn't it be able to be on a par with the primordial chaos divine beasts?
Calculating the time now, it had been many years. Since the awakening of talents, the lifespan of awakened ones was much longer than that of ordinary people. As far as Fang Xin knew, some of the first batch of awakened ones were still alive. Logically speaking, this Kirin should also still be alive. If it was still alive until now, its combat power... It was unimaginable.
Putting the notebook away, Fang Xin's eyes were burning with determination. He must try every means to sign a contract with this Kirin.
The mobile phone had been vibrating for a long time.
Fang Xin picked it up and saw that in the class group, Qin Junhao had started showing off again.
First, he sent several big red envelopes.
Xu Xiaoqiang, as a loyal lackey, naturally was the first to reply after grabbing the red envelopes.
"Brother Hao, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"Worried."
"You're going to report to the Seventh Department soon. What else can you worry about?"
"I'm about to go to the Youth Training Camp. My dad bought me a private plane. He said I should take the private plane there. To be honest, I originally wanted to take the train to experience life. But I heard from our nanny that the people on the train were all migrant workers going to the city and smelled bad. So I finally gave up.
I want to keep a low profile when I first go to the Youth Training Camp. I don't want to take the private plane there. I want to drive there. But I don't know whether to drive my sports car worth over seven million yuan or the supercar worth twelve million yuan there. Although the one worth seven million yuan is a bit cheaper, I really like its style. The one worth twelve million yuan is good in every aspect except the style. I don't know which one to choose." Qin Junhao said worriedly.
While talking, he sent another message, "Qin Junhao @ Chu Xinyao, Xinyao, could you help me choose?"
Qin Junhao sent several photos of sports cars.
Fang Xin thought that it would be a waste not to grab the red envelopes when there was such an opportunity, so he casually grabbed several red envelopes.
Chu Xinyao sent a message after seeing the reminder of the red envelope grabbing, "Xiao Fang, you're not asleep either?"
"No, worried."
"What are you worried about?"
"I've awakened too many talents, and their levels are just so-so. I don't know which one to practice first. I'm so worried that I can't sleep."
After Fang Xin sent this message, Qin Junhao didn't show off again.
The group became much quieter.
Fang Xin's mobile phone vibrated.
It was a private message from Chu Xinyao, "Xiao Fang, my dad said thank you for saving me last time. He also said that he wants to meet you when he has time."
"Okay, ask him to make an appointment with my secretary."
"Fang Xin!!!" Chu Xinyao sent an angry emoji.
Chu Xinyao's father had always been a mysterious figure.
Suddenly proposing to meet, Fang Xin was really a bit surprised.
To be honest, he really wanted to see what kind of person he was.
"When?" Fang Xin asked seriously.
Chu Xinyao then said, "He's been very busy recently. And the Youth Training Camp is about to start this year. You're also going to the Youth Training Camp for training. There's no time available. So it has to be after the mid-term examination. There will be a one-week holiday at that time. Let's make it then!"
Fang Xin agreed, "Okay!"
Chu Xinyao said happily, "Then you can't go back on your word!"
"No, I won't!"
Chu Xinyao then gave Fang Xin a heads-up in advance, "There's one more thing. My dad has a bit of a strange temper. And maybe because of his work, he's a bit sharp-tongued. You should be mentally prepared in advance!"
"Hey, it's not a big deal. I also know a bit of martial arts!"
"Student Fang Xin!!!" Chu Xinyao angrily tapped on Fang Xin's profile picture.
"Just kidding. I wouldn't really fight."
Chu Xinyao then said, "Xiao Fang, my dad has some friends in the officialdom. He also has some friends in the TianDun Bureau. Remember to train hard every day after you go to the Youth Training Camp. I'll supervise you.
When you come to my home and talk to my dad, talk nicely. I'll beg my dad a few more times. Then there won't be any obstacles for you to get promoted in the Ninth Department in the future. Otherwise, in a place like that, without a powerful backer, even if you have military achievements, it will be very difficult for you to get promoted."
Fang Xin was stunned for a few seconds.
This topic had also been mentioned to Fang Xin by Bai Mao Zhuge Heng before.
However, the exact words that Bai Mao Zhuge Heng had said to Fang Xin at that time were that the old Master Ye, who was at the top of the Ninth Department, was a sworn brother of Fang Xin's grandfather. As long as Fang Xin joined the Ninth Department and didn't make particularly big mistakes, when Fang Xin's military achievements were sufficient, he would have a smooth career and there would be no stumbling blocks in his way of promotion.
In other words.
Fang Xin was the young master of the Ninth Department!