Li Ziqian took off his clothes and exposed the interface. Qi Ze squatted beside him and slowly tightened the newly assembled mechanical arm.

"Try a move?" he ordered.

Li Ziqian swayed back and forth, left and right, and said with a smile, "The movement is very smooth, it seems that I will have to ask my apprentice for more help in the future."

"As long as I'm free." Qi Ze put the remaining parts into the box, got up and said, "Is there anything else? I'm going back to my room to sleep."

"Good night, junior." Li Ziqian bowed politely and followed the boy until he disappeared behind the door.

Seeing that Qi Shao was gone, Ouyang Ye also went to the basement to practice swordsmanship. Mo Tianlei really wanted to chat with the idol for a while, but before the topic came up, he found that the idol's gentle expression had become extremely indifferent, and the golden-brown vertical pupil just glanced at it lightly, and it could make a person feel cold. . It was only then that he realized that even if this person was bad, he was still the young patriarch of the Li clan, the future leader of the First Army Corps, and the animal blood flowing in his body was destined to be a difficult person to get along with.

"Senior, I also went back to sleep, good night." Mo Tianlei quickly got up and said goodbye.

"Good night." The corners of Li Ziqian's mouth rose, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Yan Junyu pointed to the wheelchair and asked, "Do you want me to take you back to your room? Why didn't Deng Feng and Meng Kui follow you? Can Uncle Li rest assured?"

"This is the safest place, why are they worried?" Li Ziqian nodded and said, "Then trouble the junior to push me. I think you were a radish back then, but you didn't expect to grow so big in a blink of an eye. How did the younger brother Qi Ze know each other? It seems that they have a good relationship?"

Yan Junyu didn't want to talk about Qi Ze very much, and avoided saying, "I used to be his instructor. Speaking of which, the senior should switch departments this time, right? Mu Ran is a 4s spiritualist, you can look to him to take a look at your wounds. If the power of those elements can be removed, there is a high possibility of recovery."

"I will be transferred to the command department." Li Ziqian sneered, "Why did I become what I am today, my junior should be very clear. Again, even if I die, I will not ask the Mu family. Oh yes, I almost forgot, the Mu family no longer exists."

Yan Junyu didn't speak any more, and silently pushed the person back to the room. When Mu Qi also died in that war, Mu Yun blamed Li Ziqian for this, and refused to treat his wounds, and even ordered psychiatrists above S-rank not to help Li Ziqian. The Mu family's power was huge, and they responded to every call. Li Ziqian's injury was delayed like this, and it became more serious every year, and soon became a half-dead cripple. The Li and Mu families also changed from in-laws to enemies.

However, who would have thought that Mu Yun, who used to call the wind and call the rain in the empire, has now become a charred corpse. This is probably what the ancients called "the world is impermanent".

The two didn't speak, and the atmosphere seemed awkward. Yan Junyu thought for a long time, and continued to persuade him, "Senior, there is always hope in life. If you don't give it a try, how will you know that there is no turning point? With Mu Ran's character, he will not die."

Li Ziqian stood up on the edge of the bed with a weird smile, "You are right, there is always hope in life. I have found hope, so I don't need to bother my junior. You value Mu Ran, that's your business, Anyway, I will never interact with anyone surnamed Mu in my life. You know what? In fact, God is not so cruel to me. He took my limbs and supernatural powers, but he did not take away my male dignity. Thinking about it like this makes me feel better.”

Yan Junyu, "...Senior, you can think about it yourself. After all these years, I thought you were depressed a lot, but looking at it now, you seem to be more optimistic than before."

Li Ziqian smiled sincerely, "When you meet good things, people will naturally be optimistic. All right, you can go back."

Yan Junyu said goodbye and left. After closing the door, he stood in the corridor for a while. The more he thought about it, the more he felt disobedient. That kind of speech is not like the style of a senior, it is too rough. As soon as he left on the front foot, Qi Ze used the earth escape technique on the back foot to come to Master Li's room and sit on the soft sofa.

Li Ziqian was not surprised by the sudden appearance, and respectfully said, "Master came to visit so late, so he must have a clue about the transformation plan, right?" He was not afraid that the master would disappear, just that this person would disappear, otherwise he would not rush Busy chasing school.

"I have a clue, I need your help to collect some materials." Qi Ze said hello in advance.

"What kind of material?"

"How much are you?" Qi Ze asked without answering.

Li Ziqian was stunned for a while, then hesitantly said, "Are you asking about my current weight or the past?"

"past."

"116 kilograms." Li Ziqian showed a nostalgic look.

"Then you should collect five times the weight of power stones, and the grade should not be too high. It would be best if you can find the scraps that are not used." Seeing that Li Shaozhu showed a puzzled expression, Qi Ze explained, "These power stones will be used for To create your body, if the grade is too high, the amount of magic energy extracted will be less, and the cost will only be wasted."

"Use a power stone to build a body? And is it the lowest power stone?" Li Ziqian was a little confused.

"To be exact, it's not a power stone, but the impurities separated from the power stone." Qi Ze took out a power stone from the Qiankun bag, reversed the power of fusion, separated the violent energy inside, and showed it to Master Li, " This black energy stone has the same origin as the devil energy in your body, but it is not radioactive, so it can perfectly wrap the devil in your body. But it also has excellent conductivity. The ability to quickly extract the energy from it and use it to build your body is really suitable."

"It can wrap r-type ore and completely isolate radiation pollution?" Li Ziqian didn't know what to think, his eyes became extremely sharp, "Master, did you blow up the old house of the Mu family?" He really couldn't think of the black-eyed galaxy. What other goddess could manipulate radioactive elements with such boldness and ease. If it is said to explode, it will explode, and if it is said to dissipate, it will dissipate. Except for the Mu family, there has never been any innocent martyr in the Imperial City Star. And those so-called experts and professors have not been able to find any clues until now.

If the master did this, everything would make sense. The Mu family is also too good at ramming the gun, and the master takes the test very well, and they can also jump out to find a sense of existence, and they also threaten to put people to death. With the eccentric temper of the master, it is strange to be able to sit and be beaten.

Li Ziqian pondered for a while, and became more and more certain of his guess, and then remembered the way the master separated the energy stone, and was shocked again. If you dissociate a power stone into two pieces, one black and one white, the black is deep and the white is clear, then is the energy in it the same as the shape, both of which are 100% pure?

In the past, Master Mu Feixing only purified it by 88%! Li Ziqian didn't dare to think about it any longer, and his attitude towards Qi Ze became more respectful. He even wondered if there was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years under this youthful skin.

Qi Ze neither admitted nor denied it, and continued, "The lower the level of the power stone, the more impurities, and the more magic energy extracted. Five times the weight is almost enough."

"Okay, I'll let someone prepare. Master, what else do you need?" Li Ziqian opened his notebook and was about to make a list, but the master waved his hand and disappeared in an instant like when he came. Li Ziqian stared at the empty sofa for a while before contacting his subordinates. On the first day he moved in, he had strong expectations for his future.

Yan Junyu thought for a whole night, and finally took Qi Ze to the principal's office.

"You want him to take the mecha maker qualification test? But he is a transfer student. Although the transfer grades are good, they are the most basic things, and it is not difficult to get a high score. In fact, he submitted yesterday. I have seen the application for skipping grades, and I am about to reject it. Learning is a cumulative process and cannot be done overnight." Principal Helian turned the electronic pen in his hand.

"He has a talent for learning, but he doesn't have as much time as ordinary people. Principal, please give him a chance." Yan Junyu was very determined. Since Qi Ze wants to fly, he can't be the rope that binds him.

"But you have to understand that each student has only three chances to take the exam." Principal Helian warned, "You indulge him so much, you are not helping him, but hurting him. If you waste an opportunity, his path will become narrow. A lot. Even a genius like Mu Ran applied for the exam when he was in the third grade, and he had just entered school for half a month, and he only took his first class yesterday."

"I believe he can do it." Yan Junyu never changed his mind.

Principal Helian couldn't, so he had to persuade Qi Ze, "Student Qi, you have to think clearly, if you haven't passed the exam this time, you only have two chances left. I looked at your transcript, forty-seven s , is really great, but those are the most basic things, not even getting started. Have you heard of Mu Ran's lectures? Do you know how old he was when he took the qualification exam? Twenty-four years old, and how old are you now? How old? Do you have the confidence to beat him? You must know that he has been learning mecha manufacturing technology since he was a child, and he has been exposed to the most core things, and he did not dare to be as aggressive as you."

"Mu Ran is Mu Ran, I am me, there is no comparison between the two of us." Qi Ze's tone was flat, "It's my own business to waste opportunities, thank you principal for your concern."

How could this child not listen to advice! Principal Helian went to see Yan Junyu again, but the other party nodded and said, "You can sign, Qi Ze knows what he has in mind." From now on, he will not stop the boy from making any decisions.

Principal Helian couldn't, so he had to sign the application form, and then immediately arranged for a single examination room. Before Qi Ze stepped into the examination room, he kept chattering, "You will definitely regret it. There is a saying in the ancients - being accustomed to a child is like killing a child. If you are so used to him, you will kill him sooner or later. Look at him. Well, when he comes out of the examination room, maybe he will blame you for not stopping him. I have seen many children like this. They are rebellious and daring, but they like to escape from reality. Someone else. Who are you? Father or mother? Signing a guarantee for him is enough, how can you do everything for him? Do you want to harm him by spoiling him? Do you hate him for leaking Mu's source code? I heard that you also got Mu Ran to you, what do you think?"

The more Yan Junyu listened, the darker his face became, and he said solemnly, "I will not harm Qi Ze, principal, you think too much. By the way, I have never treated him as a son."

Principal Helian looked at him suspiciously, and then calmed down.

In just half an hour, the light board during the exam went out, the master immediately corrected the exam paper, and a huge s appeared in the bulletin board.

Principal Helian was stunned and was about to walk into the examination room when the light sign came on again. Qi Ze actually planned to take the second-level certificate exam immediately. The Imperial School does not have a specific time for the examination. As long as the students feel that their level is sufficient, they can submit the application. Some people are afraid of wasting the opportunity. They will only take the first exam when they are in the seventh grade.

Qi Ze's approach is not unusual, but odd is that he is only in the first grade and has just had a day of class. Seeing the news on the bulletin board, his classmates almost thought there was something wrong with their eyes. Qi Ze? That carbon-based person who didn't even listen to Instructor Mu's class, actually passed the first-level qualification certificate? This world is fantastic!

Mu Ran also raised his eyebrows, his expression slightly stunned.

"Hey, you have some skills!" Principal Helian applauded.

"More than that." Yan Junyu smiled, full of pride.

The light board went out again, and the bright red s appeared on the bulletin board again. Principal Helian thought that Qi Ze should stop now, but he didn't expect that he tapped the desktop lightly and took out the test paper for the third-level certificate.

"Still taking the exam?" Principal Helian was dumbfounded and confirmed, "He is eighteen years old this year. He has been studying in the art department before, and he has only been exposed to mecha manufacturing technology for less than half a year. Is this news correct?"

"No mistake."

"You're already a genius to get a second-level certificate at the age of 18. Just accept it when you see it." Principal Helian shook his head.

"Qi Ze knows when to accept it. He is very assertive. I am just a guarantor, but not his ruler. He can do whatever he wants, and I support it 100%." ​​Yan Junyu expressed his attitude cautiously. .

Principal Helian stopped talking, just stared at the sign on the door. An hour later, the red light went out, and it took the master brain five minutes to approve the papers, but Qi Ze never came out, which showed that he was still preparing to continue the test. The results are still s, as if history repeats itself. All those who stared at the bulletin board had to face the existence of Qi Ze. He is indeed a carbon-based man, but his ability is not weaker than that of a silicon-based man. At least in terms of intelligence, he has far surpassed his peers.

"Certificate III is in hand. I heard that he is planning to take the test for CET IV. Is he still a human being when he gets CET IV in the first grade? How high is his IQ? It should be tested when he enters school!" smacking his tongue.

"I haven't passed the fourth-level certificate, so don't talk too much." Someone retorted.

"It's amazing to get the third grade, why don't you take the test?" The students who used to despise Qi Ze have completely changed their minds about him now.

"No wonder he is always in a daze during class, because it is too simple!" Someone suddenly realized.

Mu Ran stared at the bulletin board, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

The exam is still going on. After Level 4, Level 5, after Level 5, Level 6, followed by Level 7, Level 8, and Level 9. If it wasn't too late, the master decided to close the exam room, and Qi Ze would continue the test. He is not afraid of high-profile, with Mu Ran blocking in front, no matter how high-profile. Besides, he still has the identity of a carbon-based person as a cover, and in the eyes of others, he is just a short-lived ghost with extremely talent, and the use value is not very large. Appropriate roll call can broaden your network, and overall the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"I guessed that you will take the ninth test." Seeing the boy walking out of the test room, Yan Junyu immediately greeted him.

"Congratulations, classmate Qi Ze." Principal Helian changed his attitude completely and asked, "If you have time, can you share your learning experience on the campus network? Don't you know? Almost all students are paying attention to this exam. , they admire your achievements. An eighteen-year-old ninth-level mecha maker, although he has no practical experience, he is already amazing."

"I don't actually have any tricks, I'm just good at hurrying. If they were like me, they would have learned well if they had only 20 to 30 years of life, or even a dozen years of life." Qi Ze replied politely.

Principal Helian was dumbfounded, and his impression of him was greatly changed. This is not at all a rebellious, daring teenager who doesn't know how to take responsibility. On the contrary, he knows too much what he wants and where his limits are, so he will always spare no effort, not only for his studies but also for his life.

"I will urge the Ministry of Education to award you the Grade 9 certificate as soon as possible. Of course, if you pass the exam, you have to take the corresponding practical assessment, and the score will be determined by your tutor. Li Bingchen called me more than a dozen times before, you wait. I'll give him one later." Principal Helian held the young man's tender hand and shook it vigorously, feeling both pride and regret. I am proud that the imperial school has another talented student; it is a pity that this genius will probably perish before it shines.

Qi Ze's exam testimonials quickly appeared on the Internet. People who were jealous of him were balanced, and more people admired him. But there is no doubt that from this moment on, he has already had a position that cannot be ignored in the mecha manufacturing department. .

Yan Junyu accompanied the boy to leave the examination room, and his joy kept falling, as if he could not reach the bottom.

"What's wrong with you? Not happy?" Qi Ze gave him a fixed look.

"I'm thinking," Yan Junyu opened the car door, put the teenager in the passenger seat, and said slowly, "Should I order a mental inhibitor for you? No, forget it." He immediately smiled bitterly, "You won't Like mediocrity but live long."

"I said, even if you die, I will live well. Don't worry about that." Qi Ze reiterated it again.

"Okay, I'll never mention this again." Yan Junyu smiled helplessly, as if thinking of something, he hit the joystick and turned the front of the car.

"Why did you bring me here?" Qi Ze walked into the brightly lit maintenance warehouse and looked up at the tall mechas.

"Bring you to work." Yan Junyu walked to Seat 67 and pointed to his t3, "I gave it to you."

A few subordinates who had despised Qi Ze yesterday, walked over quickly and respectfully said, "Master Qi Ze, you are here." The ninth-level mecha maker definitely deserves the title of "Master". No wonder the young patriarch is willing to vouch for him, it turns out that he has a super high IQ that is not inferior to Mu Ran. It's just a pity that it doesn't last long.

"This mecha is the one you were driving when you had an accident?" Qi Ze asked knowingly.

"Yes, I haven't been able to find the fault, but I trust my judgment, so I would rather leave it in the maintenance warehouse than drive rashly." Yan Junyu has always been very cautious.

During the conversation, Li Ziqian controlled the wheelchair and walked in slowly, followed by Deng Feng and Meng Kui. Seeing Qi Ze, his eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately sped up a bit, "I heard that you passed the ninth certificate in one breath?"

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I will take the test, otherwise I won't be able to buy a power stone." Qi Ze's attitude was familiar, so Yan Junyu frequently glanced at him.

Li Ziqian was about to start a conversation when there was a roar of an engine outside the door. A transport truck brought in an old-fashioned mecha. Yan Zhongkui followed the car himself, reminding the driver from time to time to be careful not to bump anywhere.

"g9, I didn't expect to see this model now." Deng Feng whistled and praised, "It's really well maintained, and the casing is like new. When did your second uncle like to collect antiques, why don't I? knowledge?"

Yan Junyu smiled and glanced at Qi Ze intentionally or unintentionally. He always felt that this mecha and Ouyang Ye's sword had some kind of connection with Qi Ze. After today, this feeling has become stronger. An eighteen-year-old ninth-level mecha maker, let alone Mu Ran can't do it, even Mu Feixing can't match it. Is it true that Qi Ze has only been exposed to mecha manufacturing technology in recent months? The answer is probably still up for debate.

Li Ziqian saw the four ancient characters engraved on the foot of the g9, and he couldn't help but realize: it is the work of the master, no wonder Yan Zhongkui attaches so much importance to it. But the Yan family doesn't seem to have gained the master's trust, otherwise they wouldn't be ignorant of the master's ability. On the other hand, the eldest young master Ouyang had a very close relationship with the master. He always followed step by step, and he also held a weapon made by the master himself.

After scanning back and forth several times, Li Ziqian already understood who to have a good relationship with and who to keep a proper distance from. To be honest, he felt a pity for Yan Junyu, but he was staring at Mu Ran even though he had such excellent people around him. 4s-level psychic practitioners are indeed rare, but they are far from masters.

While thinking about it, Yan Zhongkui's impatient voice sounded in the maintenance warehouse, "Stop, stop, reverse slowly, and let the landing gear move over first. You can't use this kind of steel cable, it will damage the shell of the mecha, replace the glass cable, go!"

"Yo, when did you like to collect antiques?" Deng Feng walked over and asked.

"Who can't have a hobby? I won't tell you, I have to transport this big guy to my studio." Yan Zhongkui directed the transporter to slowly pour into his private studio, and then closed the door tightly. Deng Feng still wanted to inquire about the news, but was secretly stopped by the boss.