At this moment.
Deng Bingding and the other four little gods were watching the performance of each candidate in the Taoist heart test.
"The four of you have come this far, and you have all experienced countless assessments, big and small, when you know that the most important point in many exams is that you need to figure out the meaning of the examiner and understand the main purpose of an exam."
"This is the same for us as examiners now, only by understanding the above meaning can we select talents and serve the ten major sects and the Heavenly Court in the future."
Deng Bingding continued: "I am very dissatisfied with the soft-legged shrimp selected in recent years, and the results of various assessments have been decreasing year after year."
"This reform is to hope that those who climb up from the lower level of Kunxu are those who have ambition, desire, and courage, and can withstand temptation and pressure and go further on the road of immortality."
"And among them, resisting temptation is the key to this round of testing."
Looking at the candidates on the screen, Deng Bingding continued: "Like the illusion in this set of Taoist heart tests, rich people face the temptation of being richer.
"It can be said that among these people, no matter who finally passes the foundation building certificate, they will definitely experience similar things in the end."
"So you should understand our scoring criteria, one of the key is how much money candidates resist the temptation of money."
"If there are particularly outstanding candidates, it is also a credit to report them."
Just after Deng Bingding finished speaking slowly, Huang Zichou, the little god of the gongcao, looked at Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen in the illusion and said in surprise: "There are actually two poor students in this exam?"
The other little gods also looked over when they heard the word poor.
After all, it was really rare to see poor people in this foundation building exam.
Deng Bingding also looked over and found that it was the student she had registered before, and she still remembered that the other party's name was Zhang Yu, who should be a first-year high school student from Songyang.
"An ant with a debt of 700,000 yuan and a five-figure bank deposit."
Ant, this is Deng Bingding's evaluation of Zhang Yu.
This is not a contemptuous title, but comes from an evaluation system in her heart.
Just like God has nine levels and immortality has ten realms, in Deng Bingding's view, people can naturally be divided into different levels.
If you don't even have a high school degree, it's dust.
If you have a high school degree and have a savings of only 5 or 6 figures all year round, that is an ant.
After graduating from high school, at the peak of qi refining, and if you can find a job, that is cattle and horses.
Only those who graduate from college and can find a job in a company can barely be considered a person in Deng Bingding's eyes.
Looking at Zhang Yu's deposit at this moment, Deng Bingding had already labeled the other party as a failure in his heart.
This is not Deng Bingding's discrimination against the poor, but based on her experience as a god for so many years......
"Although rich people have surpassed the poor in all aspects of mana, body, martial arts, and charms, they can often win more in the heart of the Tao."
Judging from the performance in various exams and tests she has seen, the poor are inferior to the rich in all aspects.
Even if a very few poor people climb up, the biggest feature is often that the purchase price is low, the least money is required, and the most overtime work is required.
On the contrary, rich people have been trained and honed since childhood, so they ......
"The richer, the stronger, the more resistant to pressure, the higher the vision, the stronger the ambition, and the more resistant to temptation, they are all the most needed immortal cultivation candidates above."
"As for ants...... Alas, what kind of immortality can you cultivate without money?"
"If the company hadn't controlled the public opinion channels and desperately tricked people into getting involved, they wouldn't have been suitable for cultivating immortality in the first place."
……
At this moment, Zhang Yu in the light curtain had already woken up.
The air he breathed was also very fresh, and every breath seemed to have countless pairs of small hands massaging his body, nourishing every piece of his flesh and blood.
He found that he seemed to be lying on a very soft bed, with an indescribable relaxation all over his body.
He looked around and found himself in a room with particularly good sunlight, surrounded by all kinds of furniture that looked valuable at first glance, but he didn't know how to use it.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, there is a sea of clouds rolling and surging.
Zhang Yu walked forward and found that there were trees and lakes in the sea of clouds...... There was even a giant dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist, soaring into the sky from the sea of clouds.
The sea of clouds is surrounded by dense skyscrapers and pavilions that cannot be seen at a glance.
……
Huang Zichou said: "The rich man in the fantasy world said he appreciated him and wanted to entertain him."
"Well, I really refused."
"It was like this at the beginning, very guarded and decisive."
Another little god analyzed: "Although with their cultivation and Taoist mind, they can't detect that it is an illusion, but they are suddenly tied up to a rich man's house, and they must be very wary of this kind of thing."
Huang Zichou said: "But this house has free spiritual veins, elixirs, and food supplements, and this kind of poor people will definitely stay to take advantage of ......."
"Huh? He actually took the initiative to ask to lower the concentration of inspiration?"
Another little god was also surprised: "If you don't eat dragon meat with food supplements, take the initiative to order synthetic food?"
"What does this poor man think?"
……
I saw it in the illusion.
Zhang Yu didn't even look at the big table of food in front of him.
In particular, the servant on the side introduced that almost all the dishes on this table were made by various powerful monsters and even dragons.
Zhang Yu didn't dare to eat it even more, so he only asked him to give him synthetic food on the hour, so that he could eat with peace of mind and eat with peace of mind.
Zhang Yu was afraid that after he ate it, people would collect money and bankrupt himself.
After all, he only has more than 10,000 yuan in his pocket now, but he is staying in the upper city of the fairy city.
How do you describe this feeling...... It was as if the blood appeared in the enemy jungle, he only felt shocked step by step, he might go bankrupt if he was not careful.
Thinking of this, he immediately asked people to turn off the spiritual function as low as it wanted.
……
Listening to the discussions of the little gods around him, Deng Bingding said: "You guys, you usually come into contact with too many rich people, and you know too little about this kind of poor people at the bottom."
"He's just afraid."
"I'm afraid that if I take a breath and eat an extra piece of meat, I will go bankrupt if I have to pay when the time comes."
Take a few more breaths and go bankrupt if you eat one more piece of meat?
The little gods who heard these words were slightly stunned, they really hadn't seen this kind of thing for a long time.
After all, people like Poor are generally not worthy of communicating with them, nor are they worthy of appearing in such a high-spending place.
Deng Bingding continued: "But this is also temporary, the poorer a person is, once he begins to satisfy his desires, the easier it is to fall."
"A long time ago, there was a poor farmer who climbed up to the second floor, reluctant to eat or wear, and he didn't dare to buy this or use it."
"What about the end? Hehe, the identity of a second-level city citizen made him lose his determination to continue to move forward on the road of immortality."
"No way, the lives of these poor people are too cheap and easy to satisfy. It's much simpler, too much to stop them from continuing to climb upwards than to stop the rich."
At the same time, Zhang Yu in the light curtain encountered more temptations.
…… In the fantasy world.
In the pharmacy, there are all kinds of top-notch pills that are taken openly.
There are 3 types of cultivation heavenly spiritual roots in the spiritual root room, which are said to be used by Zhang Yu at will.
There is a yellow turban wrestler directly in the practice room, which can be used as a sparring partner.
The same is true for the twelve flying swords next to him, saying that he can play with them at will.
Zhang Yu took a deep breath, trying to suppress the surging desire.
……
In the office.
The little god Huang Zichou sighed: "I can't help it."
"In the past few days in the fantasy world, he has been repeatedly confirming whether it is really free."
"Once it is confirmed that it is really free for him, he will definitely start using these cultivation materials."
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"Well, both parties have to sign a contract to confirm that everything will be used by him for free for two months."
Just as Huang Zichou was talking, he saw that Zhang Yu in the illusion had raised the concentration of inspiration in the room.
……
In the fantasy world.
Another day passed, Zhang Yu took a bite of the dragon ribs, felt the meat juice explode in his mouth, and gradually showed a satisfied smile.
Grabbed the syringe on the side and stabbed it towards his arm.
Then people continued to increase the concentration of inspiration.
……
In the office.
Looking at Zhang Yu's performance in the fantasy world, the little gods present sighed one after another.
"It's too easy to be bought." Huang Zichou said: "Don't you know that free is the most expensive? When he falls deeper and deeper, he will never be able to live without these things again."
Deng Bingding on the side didn't speak, in her opinion, this kind of thing is normal, this kind of ant-level poor person is too shallow, it is so easy to fall into temptation.
Watching the illusion time in the light curtain pass day by day, watching Zhang Yu eat meat more and more fiercely, hit the medicine more and more ruthlessly, and play with all kinds of flying swords and spiritual roots, Deng Bingding knew that he had completely fallen.
At this moment, Huang Zichou on the side was surprised and said: "Hey, this kid hasn't been neutered yet? Isn't this making it more difficult for yourself?"
……
In the illusion.
I saw that Zhang Yu, who had absorbed too much inspiration and had blocked meridians in his body, fell to the ground, making it difficult to move for a while.
"Sir, you have absorbed too much inspiration during this time, your meridians are blocked, and your muscles are out of control."
Zhang Yu, who was stiff, couldn't move, thinking to himself that he was really a poor man who was rich and couldn't even adapt to the breathing environment of a rich man.
But the next moment, a slippery, soft feeling woke him up.
I saw a girl opening her mouth to suck his fingers as if they were being held by someone, and her soft tongue seemed to be entangled with something like a spirit snake.
"You ......."
A female voice from the girl said: "Sir, please stay relaxed, let me help you get rid of the clogged idea."
In the other party's tongue, Zhang Yu felt as if his fingertips had been injected with some kind of special drug, accompanied by a burst of entanglement, which gradually relaxed his Zhang Yu's body, and the whole person seemed to be lightly weak.
The girl said: "As a part-time training furnace cauldron, I have just absorbed the extra inspiration for you, sir, and established a mana cycle to complete the breathing for you."
……
In the office.
Huang Zichou shook his head and sighed: "It's hopeless, isn't it completely fallen this time? So this high school student is so useless, he should be sterilized."
"Just sink like this, when he can't do without these things, after the two-month free period ends, he will continue to use this house and the things in it for free, or give him some more, he may directly agree to withdraw from the foundation building exam."
Another little god said: "Even if you don't agree at first, it's almost enough to add more chips."
Huang Zichou looked at Zhang Yu's basic situation and said: "After all, he is a first-year high school student, and his determination to take the exam is not as firm as that of a sophomore high school student.
"I think the temptation he can withstand in the end is at most one or two hundred million."
On the other side, Deng Bingding was already too lazy to watch the performance of the poor and looked directly at the other sophomore high school candidates.
After all, in the foundation building exam, the sophomore high school students are often the final winners, and the first year of high school are just tricks.
Especially in this test, Ye Lingxiao and Yunjing, the two top scholars in Xiandu City, are not only from famous families, extremely wealthy, but also extremely talented, they are all the objects she is particularly optimistic about this time, thinking that if the results are particularly good, it will be a credit to be reported.
"Yunjing has withstood the temptation of 1 billion."
Deng Bingding nodded slightly: "Ye Lingxiao is not bad, in the face of the temptation of 1.2 billion assets, he still has to insist on taking the foundation certificate and insisting on going further on the road of immortality."
Huang Zichou on the side analyzed: "After all, both of these high school students know whether they have a foundation building certificate or not, and the treatment on the second floor is very different."
"Anyone who wants to go further on the immortal path, or even enter a sect instead of a company after graduating from college, this high school's foundation building qualification certificate is an excellent stepping stone."
"And this is their last chance to take the high school foundation building exam, and they will definitely be able to resist it better than the first year of high school."
At the same time, another little god looked at Zhang Yu's illusion and chuckled: "This kid won't have to explain."
……
In the fantasy world.
Zhang Yu walked into the furnace cauldron room that he had never been to yet.
I saw 6 charming bodies, some petite, some plump, some slender, and some with monster features...... These people and women with different styles looked at Zhang Yu at the same time.
The girl introduced from the side: "Her name is Lingzhen, her body has been transformed, and during your use, she can drive your whole body muscles to complete the body refining action......"
"This is Yun Ling, she can guide and absorb the medicine in your body and help you eliminate the side effects of taking medicine......"
"This is a fairy snail, she can secrete calming hormones that relieve your psychological stress through stroking and licking......"
"Master, as long as you agree to withdraw from the foundation building exam, we will all be your property from now on."
Hearing that he was going to give up the foundation building qualification certificate, Zhang Yu seemed to have imagined the familiar chill and the power of the ritual, and quickly waved his hand to refuse: "Roll on!"
"Don't mess with my heart!"
"Foundation building qualification certificate, I will not give up even if I die."
……
in the office.
Huang Zichou was surprised: "I can understand the refusal, but you refuse so decisively?"
"High school students are so angry, their blood is so fierce, he hasn't been neutered yet, it's the time when his desire is at his strongest, and he can refuse the opportunity to become stronger while having fun without hesitation?"
Another little god on the side said: "I know! Is he a heavenly eunuch? So no need to sterilize? Or is it because I don't like women by nature, so I can refuse to be so happy?"
Huang Zichou waved his hand and said: "That's not easy, just arrange ten handsome men for him to try."
(End of this chapter)