White Wolf rapidly pressed keys on the phone's keyboard.

White Wolf: "Sis, I slept in the dorm all night and didn't go anywhere. Cen Feiyu can vouch for that."

Cafeteria worker Deng Yi: "I know! There are cameras everywhere in the dorm. If anything seems amiss, you'll be taken down before you even get out of bed."

Cafeteria worker Deng Yi: "It's just that eating and drinking blood these days seems like a provocation. We need to be mindful of the impact."

White Wolf: "I understand."

Watching Bai Lang stuff his phone back into his pocket, Cen Feiyu sighed, "Looks like I'm in for a busy day."

White Wolf asked in confusion, "That's something for the higher-ups to think about. What does it have to do with us?"

"I'm the assistant. Guess who's doing the work since the boss is busy?" Cen Feiyu said calmly.

Just then, a tremor sounded.

Cen Feiyu also took out her phone, glanced at it, and then turned to look at Bai Lang: "I don't think I took you for a check-up before?"

White Wolf raised an eyebrow: "Now?"

"Yes, let's go!" Cen Feiyu turned and left, as if she knew that Bai Lang would not refuse.

However, he still offered a few words of explanation: "Previously, with our guarantee, there was no need to rush. But now the situation is sensitive, and the higher-ups think it's best not to give anyone cause for gossip."

"I'd like to know more about my situation."

From his first day at the Graduate School, White Wolf knew his true identity, so he didn't resist much.

Moreover, according to Professor Yu Ce in the basic theory class, every cultivator actually has this inspection obligation in order to fill the database of human cultivation.

Especially for newcomers, it might be once a month or once a week.

It will only gradually decrease once its strength has essentially stagnated.

Actually, these tests also have their benefits.

After the inspection is completed, the expert team usually provides specific cultivation suggestions based on big data.

It is said that many people have broken through their bottlenecks because of this.

Bai Lang and Cen Feiyu walked quickly and soon arrived at a small building.

Behind the small building was a vast, empty concrete area.

This is a specially established medical examination center for monks.

Fang Chi was waiting by the door with a cigarette in his mouth.

Just as White Wolf was about to greet them, the other party handed him a wallet.

"This is your monk's certificate. You can use it as your ID card, and in an emergency, it can also serve as a police badge to mobilize resources."

The white wolf took it and glanced at it curiously.

The upper part of the wallet features the classic red cloud and blue star logo of the United Government's Monastic Administration.

The lower half is a transparent frame.

The photos and names on the documents inside are clearly visible at a glance.

"Abnormal incidents are usually very urgent, so we have the authority to act first and report later." Fang Chi stared at the white wolf, "But don't abuse it, the post-incident review committee won't joke with you."

"Don't worry, I'm not some kind of serial killer." White Wolf curled his lip.

Fang Chi smiled and said, "Alright, A-Yu, take him inside. I still need to help with the investigation on my end."

Cen Feiyu nodded.

He was wearing a white lab coat over his clothes, making him look more like an employee of the medical examination center at first glance.

The white wolf followed behind and walked inside.

……

"Roll up your sleeves, reach out... Hey buddy, you're pretty handsome! Aren't you scared?"

The nurse was simply repeating the same statements mechanically.

When he saw the white wolf, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his voice became more husky.

But the white wolf's attention was not on her at all.

He stared at the rows of blood on the counter next to the nurse and inexplicably thought how awesome he would be if he drank it all.

Soon, White Wolf realized that this idea was not just wishful thinking.

It is indeed possible.

According to the Bureau's thinking, as long as enough points are accumulated, it might actually be possible to exchange them for a cultivator's blood!

But we'll have to wait until things calm down in the South China Sea region.

When the nurse saw that the white wolf ignored her for a long time, she subconsciously frowned.

The monks who usually perform checkups are all very polite, calling the young ladies "Miss."

Moreover, according to the information, White Wolf is just an unofficial staff member.

No matter how handsome someone is, how can they be so disrespectful?

But before she could do anything, she looked up and saw Cen Feiyu standing with his hands in his pockets, staring at her coldly.

The instructor assistant has already stepped into the leadership position, and is completely different from the non-staff personnel.

The nurse quickly put aside all her worries and completed all the procedures as usual.

After the blood test, there was a psychological test.

This project was directly handled by Cen Feiyu.

This test feels like two people having a casual chat—if it weren't for the camera on the table constantly recording.

"Just now, you've been staring at the blood collection bottles. You also drank two bottles before bed last night. Have you lost control of your craving for blood?"

Cen Feiyu asked casually.

"Oh, no. I just saw so much blood and it made me think." White Wolf scratched his head. "If possible, I actually prefer it cooked. It's a bit fishy to drink."

Cen Feiyu was silent for a moment, then said to the camera, "It's real."

After that most pointed question, the rest were mostly ordinary questions.

White Wolf was completely open and honest, showing absolutely no embarrassment.

Only after the mental test was completed and Cen Feiyu archived all the videos did the two head to the end of the first floor of the small building.

That was a testing ground for physical fitness and combat skills.

Boxing, shuttle run, water pressure, micro-toxic injection...

Because of the abundance of equipment, and even the presence of monks with awakened supernatural abilities acting as first aid personnel, the Bureau's testing was not very humane.

Seeing Cen Feiyu's calm demeanor, Bai Lang knew it wasn't directed at him, and confidently followed his instructions.

The results came out almost as soon as the test was finished.

"All your indicators are more than double that of a normal person. But your pure physical physique is still at level one. Moreover, a longitudinal comparison of bone, muscle, and fat density shows that you are somewhat malnourished."

A nonchalant red-haired man sat in front of the white wolf, holding a data table.

"Nice physique, long arms and legs. Hmm? Possesses sword-wielding authority?"

Red Hair raised his head.

"right!"

The white wolf bared its teeth.

Although our bodies are different, everything feels sore and astringent, which is a bit uncomfortable.

"Weapons can better utilize your physique's strengths. Since we have the authority, how about testing the weapon's compatibility?" The red-haired man raised an eyebrow and patted the instrument panel next to him.

The coverings on the wall were removed.

A row of weapons was exposed.

White Wolf glanced around and saw all the common swords, spears, and halberds.

As for the other strange things, I don't recognize them.

"Pick one that catches your eye first, feel its weight and texture, and then I'll test it for you." The red-haired man smirked. "Even though they're all mass-produced, they're all genuine. Don't try to rip me off."

Since you're practicing martial arts, you must want to play with weapons.

The white wolf strode across in a few steps.

As he walked to the center, he pointed to the "halberd" in the middle and asked, "Does anyone actually know how to use this thing?"

"Nonsense!" Redhead raised an eyebrow. "Of course there is!"

White Wolf was also curious, after all, this thing was famous and powerful.

Since there were no restrictions, he simply took out the halberd, held it with both hands, one in front and one behind, and then slowly swung it according to his imagined posture.

A buzzing sound rang out.

Cen Feiyu took out his phone, and his brows furrowed after just one glance.

He looked around, pondered for a moment, and then called out to the white wolf who was having a great time playing.

"White Wolf, urgent mission, depart immediately!" Cen Feiyu looked up, glanced at the armory, and said, "Better safe than sorry, bring something with you."

"clear!"

White Wolf glanced at the halberd in his hand and put it back without much hesitation.

Then he ran all the way to the front of the weapons and pulled out a goose-feather knife.

He tied the rope from the scabbard to his waist, and then ran quickly after Cen Feiyu.

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