While he was impatient, most of the time, when Shaweier and Beitansi called him over, he would not stray too far from the group.
These days, telling lies was a waste of his time and energy. Speaking the truth was impatient, and it gave people an abnormal feeling of a chuunibyou.
So Lin Sheng couldn't be bothered to speak, and let the kids chatter away.
He stood alone at the side, thinking about his future development.
According to the standard, after mastering the White Lion Combat Arts … He could have gone to the Wargod Temple for the test.
However, he didn't really care about the so-called level. He planned to go when he was older.
Ordinary boys and girls had to wait until they were at least 16 years old to become an official Warrior.
Under normal circumstances, ordinary noble youths would need at least ten years to hone their bodies and learn combat techniques from the moment they started learning combat techniques.
And that was the minimum. After all, the test didn't care how old you were, only your actual combat strength.
At this time, the ones they were comparing were the strong adult warriors.
Just like the people in front of him.
Beitans had only mastered the basics of knight training. She still had to go through advanced training before she could be qualified for the test. Not to mention advanced training.
Shaweier was a little weaker than him, and needed some time to complete the basic swordsman training.
They might be 12 or 13 years old, but they were already very old.
In this world, people could get married and have children at the age of 15. There were many youths who lost their virginity at the age of 14.
After all, with their family backgrounds, in order to prevent their children from being tempted by beauty, their families would arrange for beautiful girls and maids early on, so that their children could get used to it in advance.
Therefore, even though the children present were still young, their knowledge and experience were not small.
The group of people chatted and soon introduced each other's names.
After the introduction, the smiling youth with a hint of darkness was called Winser, the second son of a viscount in a nearby territory.
Unlike Lin Sheng, Winser was very interested in Lin Sheng the moment he saw him.
Unlike other ordinary youths, Winser knew that he had the bloodline of a dark fiend, and was on a completely different level from these ordinary youths.
His talent and upper limit were destined to be far higher than these ordinary people.
This time, he was only temporarily staying in the Northern Lands with his mother. Hiding his identity was already a common occurrence for him.
Initially, when he heard that the youngest son of Count Welly was a famous young prodigy, he didn't think much of it until now, when he saw the young man being dragged towards him.
Only then did he realize that he was wrong.
"What a terrifying opponent!" Underneath Winser's smiling face, there was a deep sense of fear.
He actually smelled a strong aura from this six-year-old child.
The first time he laid eyes on him, he had already determined that he was the most terrifying opponent he had ever faced.
"This is really exciting … I didn't expect a mere human to have such a level of genius!!" Venser's blood was boiling. The dark alchemist's desire for battle was slowly taking over his consciousness.
"This kid's eyes are a little red?" Lin Sheng glanced at Winser's eyes and felt a little strange.
Compared to the other children, this red-eyed child's aura was slightly stronger. Like a goose egg in a pile of eggs, it caught his attention.
But that was all. To him, no matter what kind of egg it was, it was still an egg. Against a granite like him, it would shatter at the slightest touch.
Anything that couldn't withstand ten percent of his strength was trash that wasn't even worth mentioning.
After a long period of training, he had now trained the White Lion Sect's combat arts to the limit. His physical training had also reached the peak of his age.
Retracting his attention, he was now thinking about the awakening of his potential.
As a warrior, what could truly make a mortal transcend into a saint was the awakening of his potential to obtain a powerful life force.
Now that he had perfected the White Lion Sect's combat arts, the next step was to officially awaken his potential.
To Beitans, Shaweer, and the others who were still learning advanced skills, this was an unimaginable progress.
One should know that many people could not reach the level where they could awaken their potential even after fighting and killing for their entire lives.
This was because it meant that the strength of the human body had officially reached the limit of a Level 2 warrior.
That was the powerful realm of an adult's limit.
What made Lin Sheng even more excited was that once he learned how to awaken his potential, he would be able to use the Spirit Splitting Device to transfer the special power system of this world and the crystallization of knowledge back to the Holyspirit Palace, further enhancing the Holyspirit Palace's overall strength.
"Beitans, I'm planning to sign up for the mock test at the War God Temple. Are you coming?" a boy asked loudly.
"Yes." Beitans nodded. "After the mock test, there's also the Temple's assessment knight, Mr. Kauf. He'll be there to explain the key points of the test over the years. If you want to take the test, you can't miss it. "
"You're all going. I'm going to my uncle's house that day, so I might not have time."
"I have to follow my father to the countryside to collect rent. There are a few estates that have been behind on their rent for a long time. My old man will take me there to learn some skills."
"We're planning to go on a field trip, but if there aren't many people, we'll come and watch you guys take the test," a girl said.
Although the group of boys and girls were elite nobles, there was still a long way to go before they could become official warriors.
Training their bodies, mastering martial arts, and gaining experience — none of these three steps could be missed.
They were still in the first and second steps.
"I'm so jealous of you guys." A skinny boy from a nearby count's territory sighed. "My physique isn't good, and I can't keep up with my training. My father is going to send me to the Royal Capital's Copperhill Academy to learn herbalism …"
"Are you going to take the herbalism exam?" Beitans asked.
"Maybe."
"Good luck then. When I become an official warrior, I might need your help to concoct potions. "Beitans giggled and patted the boy's shoulder.
"Oh, if I can pass the test before I turn sixteen, I'll be satisfied."
"Me too."
"Same!"
The group of boys sighed.
Becoming a Rank 1 Warrior at the age of 16 was the standard passing line for most nobles.
Occasionally, one or two geniuses would become a rank 2 warrior at sixteen, but those were rare.
Rank 1 at sixteen, rank 2 at eighteen, and breaking through the limits of life and becoming a rank 3 Transcendent at twenty was considered successful.
After that, most people would stop at rank 3, unable to advance further.
Perhaps many people would stay like this for the rest of their lives.
"Hey, Malfaria, what are your plans for the future?" The ponytailed girl that Beitans had been staring at looked at Lin Sheng curiously.
She was the prettiest girl in the group, even prettier than Shaweier. She also had a noble temperament, but her eyes and expression carried a hint of arrogance.
Lin Sheng glanced at her casually. Realizing that it was someone he didn't know, he couldn't be bothered to reply and continued to sink into his consciousness.
He had already transmitted the White Lion Sect's combat arts back to the Holyspirit Palace. It was better than nothing, and he had added to the Holyspirit Palace's combat system.
His main task now was to observe the changes in his truesoul.
He had to pay attention to the fluctuations of his truesoul at all times and find out the various factors that could affect its growth.
"Hey!" The girl saw that Lin Sheng was ignoring her, and the people around them were looking at her. She suddenly felt embarrassed and pouted.
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