The fence pit in front of me is only thirty meters long.

Below the fence is a grid, and there are many foam-like mats under the grid.

Even if you fall down halfway, the human and soul pet will not be harmed.

Thirty meters distance is actually very short.

Soul pets with hundreds of years of soul power can jump over directly.

But if you want to spit silk soul skills and fly there with your soul pet, it will be very difficult.

A total of twenty-eight soul masters who successfully passed the other side were all grateful.

There are a few who come here by their strength.

Some are made by luck.

Some of them are also relied upon.

But without exception, they are all real soul masters.

There are several soul masters who specialize in cultivating insect systems.

But the level is not high.

At the moment, there is only one last one left.

Of course, at this time, most of them were talking about what the next two competition levels would be.

I don’t care much about the last one, after all, the other party is still a student, so this can be simply judged by the fact that the soul pet is always by my side.

There are actually quite a few students coming, most of whom leave at the speed of light...

Participate in this kind of competition, that is, to experience it…

at the same time.

Wang Che came to the starting point with the green caterpillar in his arms.

Thirty meters away, there is a short and thin railing.

The process is that the soul pet uses the silk-spitting soul skill, wraps it around the railing, and then flies over with the force.

This alone blocked a small number of soul pets.

Because I'm not sure...

In addition, it is difficult to continue to vomit for thirty meters long and take into account its toughness.

Wang Che stroked the green caterpillar's head:

"Spray the silk and spit it thinner, otherwise you will not be thirty meters long in one breath."

The longer and thicker the silk spinning, the greater the consumption of soul power.

The green caterpillar nodded.

Spinning silk is the soul skill it practices the most and is a natural instinct.

Moreover, the leaves snacks made by Wang Che can increase the strength of spitting out silk threads and taste good. The green caterpillars eat them every day.

In the past half a month, every day, because I have been training my soul skills, my cultivation speed has been slightly reduced, but I have maintained a level three improvement every day.

The soul power cultivation has reached about 375 years.

"good."

Wang Che held the green caterpillar and pointed to the fence in front and said, "Use silk sprinkler!"

The green caterpillar opened its mouth and the mouth was slightly lit.

The next moment, a white silk as thin as a thumb shot out like a javelin!

Seeing this scene, many young ladies' eyes lit up.

But when they saw the thickness of the silk thread, they shook their heads and sighed.

"It's very fast and accurate... but so fine... what's the use... unless it's tough enough..."

The person in charge Michelle frowned gently.

The white silk hit the fence thirty meters away very accurately and wrapped it around several times.

The mucus on the silk thread sticks to the fence like glue.

After the silk thread was touched, the green caterpillar immediately bit the thread.

"Very good, let's go!"

Wang Che nodded, held the green caterpillar in one hand, and nipped his footsteps and flew over like a fairy flying from the sky.

In this scene, the style of painting is obviously very different from the other contestants, who had previously flew over like a mountain of apes.

"Damn it! How come his style is different from ours!"

"I originally thought I was already very handsome just now... I feel like a monkey now..."

"This is definitely practiced! This movement is so skillful..."

"It's so pretty, I want to..."

...

Everyone was surprised, and even more surprised.

Such thin threads are not broken!

"Not bad! So thin, you can still maintain a certain degree of toughness!"

Michelle's eyes lit up, she picked up a small document notebook and immediately recorded it on it.

Until Wang Che fell on the table without swaying, he showed a handsome and stable appearance.

The eyes of dozens of contestants changed immediately.

Especially when I saw the green caterpillar, my eyes were very strange.

Green caterpillar?

The green caterpillar's silk spinning has such power?

On perseverance.

Among them, an eight-clawed spider spit out the silk thread is the toughest.

But it's not that detailed.

At this time, Mi Xue also flew over with the help of its Zhu Qing'e.

"Congratulations, he successfully passed the first competition level."

Michelle's smile remained unchanged, "Of course, in order not to let you come in vain, you will get a certain amount of bonus by passing the second level."

"Next, follow me to the second level."

After saying that, Michelle glanced at everyone and immediately came to the second level.

As soon as he saw the content of the second level, all the contestants except Wang Che were stunned.

In front.

It is a place with blazing flames.

Above the flames, there were dense steel balls the size of fists.

"The second level is to use the silk-spitting soul skill. The more steel balls you roll at one time, the better the grades."

Michelle introduced, "The temperature of the flame below is not high, only more than 800 degrees."

More than 800 degrees are the temperature of natural gas when cooking in normal households.

But even if it is only over 800 degrees...

"Miss Michelle, this is not a joke, right?" A contestant couldn't help asking, "What I fear most about spinning silk is the flame... Not to mention more than 800 degrees, even if it is only three or five hundred degrees, the silk thread will melt quickly..."

The other contestants also looked at Michelle, with some doubts about the competition...

"No joke." Michelle shook her head, her voice exuded a cold texture. "To be honest, the silk thread we selected is 800 degrees. If it cannot withstand high temperatures, your silk thread will not achieve satisfactory results after we have processed it in the later stage."

"What's the point?"

"You think 800 degrees is high... Then do you know that the top fashion brands in the Federation, the clothing they produce are aimed at the top experts and scientific researchers in various industries. The raw materials of silk thread can withstand high temperatures and reach 8000 degrees. Do you think it is even more impossible?"

"If you think it doesn't work, you can give up."

Michelle finished speaking seriously.

Many contestants were silent.

This is obviously not a joke.

In fact, they all know that it is not easy for people to sign a contract and get a job as a strong job if they give these generous conditions.

I just didn't expect it to be so difficult.
To be continued...