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008 five days

The group of auxiliary examinations is actually a bit similar to the group of people who are drifting in Beijing.

Those who are willing to be the auxiliary inspection, most of them only have two points to do!

One thing is the salary and benefits of the auxiliary inspection, and the other is the dream of practicing the unattainable.

What’s cruel is that their dreams of cultivation are more illusory than those dreams of becoming big stars in Wu Yong’s previous life.

After all, those who are auxiliary prosecutors cannot follow the academic and sect routes and find martial arts to practice on the Internet.

Without systematic and basic education, their path to the spirit controler is much more difficult than others.

Almost all auxiliary inspectors come with the ambition to become a spirit controler when joining this industry, but very few can realize their dreams of becoming a spirit controler.

Most of the auxiliary prosecutors, after working for a while, have seen the dangers of auxiliary prosecutors, and after hitting a few times in their practice, they will be as bloody as Zhao Lei, and will accumulate some qualifications for a while and then leave this position and find a new job!

Few people like Wu Yong have worked in the position of auxiliary inspection for several years, and they never retreat when they encounter countless dangers. They are obviously dying in their practice, and they can't even see hope of becoming a spirit controler, but they still grit their teeth and never give up!

This kind of persistence is very admirable.

But before today, there was something mixed in that kind of admiration.

For example, Zhao Lei admired Wu Yong's efforts and persistence, but before today he never thought that Wu Yong's dream would be realized.

In his opinion, Wu Yong's efforts were purely stubborn and unwilling to face reality.

What’s wrong with practicing for twenty-four hours and eighteen hours a day?

In the end, it wasn't that the invisible ceiling was pressed against the invisible ceiling.

Such a resultless effort is the stupidest in Zhao Lei’s opinion!

He even had a little expectation in his heart that Wu Yong finally had no choice but to give up after he was bleeding, and like him, he gave up the dark thought of working hard to be a salted fish together.

It was precisely because of this kind of dark idea that when he learned that Wu Yong's body-building fist had been perfect, he was stunned for a long time. It was not until he followed Wu Yong back to the training room of the auxiliary tester that Zhao Lei woke up as if he was dreaming!

"Angkor, are you really successful in your body-building fist?"

"Yes!" Wu Yong nodded.

When Zhao Lei got confirmation from Wu Yong again, he could not grasp his mood completely.

Anger, jealousy, and unwillingness to accept all kinds of messy emotions suddenly surged out.

But before these emotions could be brewing into the sea, when he saw Wu Yong, who was pale, began to practice the "third version of the Basic Mind of the Spirit Controller", suddenly, the negative emotions that surged in Zhao Lei's heart disappeared, and he raised his hand and slapped himself.

"What's there to be jealous of? This is what people fight for! If you don't want to give up, you can fight too!"

Then Zhao Lei, who had not practiced for a long time, also began to practice.

…………

It was not just Zhao Lei who was stimulated. In the next few days, with the news that Wu Yong's body-building fist was expected to become a spirit controler, the auxiliary inspection circle of Yingcheng branch was shocked.

Although Wu Yong usually spends most of his time practicing, he has almost no contact with colleagues in the department except for tasks, which can be said to be quite withdrawn.

But as long as it is the auxiliary inspection of Yingcheng Branch, almost everyone knows that among the auxiliary inspections, Wu Yong, has persisted for five or six years and has not given up on practicing the madman.

Although Wu Yong's image in their mouths is not very positive, it has always been associated with stubbornness and stupidity, and many people even wait to see Wu Yong's jokes, but when the news of Wu Yong's body-building fist spread.

Wu Yong's image changed immediately and became an inspirational model.

It even alleviated the originally slightly depressed and decadent atmosphere of Yingcheng's auxiliary inspection circle a lot. Obviously, Wu Yong's breakthrough gave them hope.

Those who had lost hope for cultivation and even profession began to rekindle their passion. In Yingcheng branch, the originally empty auxiliary inspection training rooms have rarely ushered in the grand occasion of cultivation in the past few days.

And as the party involved!

Wu Yong himself was not affected at all!

If this situation was six years ago when Wu Yong had just traveled through time, he would have definitely expanded. After all, the auxiliary examinations in the entire branch regarded him as an idol.

But after six years of silence and polishing, Wu Yong knew better than anyone else.

Now those cheers, praises, worships and other things are fake and false. He just accidentally let this depressed circle see a little hope. If he really immersed in this atmosphere, it would definitely be ruined... Well, now he has a golden finger and seems to be really unable to destroy it.

But this is not the point. The point is that Wu Yong's heart is really all about cultivation.

He waited for six years before waiting for such a golden finger, and waited for six years before waiting for the hope of becoming a spirit controler. How could he be influenced by the outside world at this time?

So, in the next few days, Wu Yong will still be the same.

I come to the branch early every morning, start practicing without tasks, and perform tasks when there are tasks.

What's even more rare is that although Wu Yong knew that he could get proficiency in his previous mission, Wu Yong had no idea of ​​killing monsters during the next few days of mission execution.

On the one hand, after working in the auxiliary inspection for several years, Wu Yong knew more than anyone else about the importance of the imperial inspection mission.

Every task is closely related to the lives and property of the people in Yingcheng. Without absolute certainty, he will not do anything that affects the task in order to improve his proficiency.

On the other hand, it is for his own life.

He knew very well that the reason why he was able to kill monsters before was actually full of luck. If the three formal members had not destroyed the giant dog, the giant dogs he and Zhao Lei, the other two, would have been delivered to food, and it would not be easy to use if they had equipment!

Therefore, even though he knew that his golden finger had the function of brushing monsters and earning proficiency, Wu Yong was still very honest these days.

He set rules for himself that he would never have any idea of ​​killing monsters until he became a spirit controler and became a formal member!

Moreover, even if he becomes a spirit controler and becomes a formal member, he has certain self-protection ability, Wu Yong will never be so arrogant!

The despicable development is the core strategy set by Wu Yong for his early practice!

...

In the training room, looking at his attributes, Wu Yong took a deep breath.

"In five days, my physical fitness has reached 5.1 and my spiritual power has reached 4.5. If you keep it at this progress, my spiritual power will be able to break through 5 if I have five days of spiritual power. Then I will be able to start trying to break through."

"Hope is right in front of you, keep it steady! You must not be waving at this time!"
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