The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 17 Strength Test
"Isn't this kid too reckless? Will Daoist Taibai slap him to death?" Hearing the tone of Dao Xun's words to Bai Zhe, several members of Qing Yunzong thought in unison.

This kid is going to come and go with Elder Bai at the beck and call!

But, surprisingly, Bai Zhe didn't say anything, but nodded and really flew away.

This is unexpected for others, but it is quite normal for Dao Xun.Therefore, without any extra expression, he took the wooden sign in the hand of the white-haired old man dully, and walked off the stage.

Dao Xun was the last tester. Once he finished the test, there were not many people left, and it was getting late.

Since he was in Watanabe City, Dao Xun naturally lived in the city lord's mansion. Who called Zhao Hu the city lord's godson?
However, Dao Xun did not see Duanmu Liang, the lord of Watanabe City.

Of course Duanmuliang didn't want to see Daoxun, after all he controlled Zhao Hu, how could Duanmuliang go to see him if he hated him before it was too late?In Duan Muliang's heart, Dao Xun is no different from a dead person, he is confident that Dao Xun will not survive tomorrow!
A night passed by, but today was more lively than yesterday. The ability test was much more interesting than the talent test. The people who watched the excitement had already surrounded the square.

"Young master, then Zhao Hu will also go to the strength test, is it okay? If he enters the Qingyun sect."

It was almost noon, and Dao Xun led Leng Tianfeng to the square without haste. Zhao Hu had already been sent by him to occupy a seat, so Leng Tianfeng could speak to Dao Xun without any scruples.

"What's the problem? Even if he enters Qingyun Sect, he can only be my servant obediently for the rest of his life! If I don't take the initiative to cancel my contract, no matter how powerful I am, I can't help it!"

Daoxun grinned, and said with some complacency, besides, he didn't care about Zhao Hu at all, compared to Zhao Hu, he cared more about Leng Tianfeng, a genius of Zhan Ji Taoism.

However, in yesterday's test, Leng Tianfeng didn't have spiritual roots, so he could only follow him to Qing Yunzong as a bodyguard.

"Here we are!" Hearing the noisy voices from the square, Zhao Hu lived up to Daoxun's expectations, took a good position in front, and even arranged a stool graciously.

Dao Xun led Leng Tianfeng through the crowd and walked in, just under the high platform.

At this time, the strength test was about to begin, and the four Qing Yunzong members had already taken their seats on the high platform yesterday.

Looking up at the sky, the white-haired old man stood up and said: "Okay, the strength test will start now. Those who passed the talent test yesterday will stand on the stage. If there are any who haven't arrived yet, they will lose this opportunity immediately." Qualification for this test!"

One after another, people began to walk on the stage, and Dao Xun and Zhao Hu were no exception.

After a while, the white-haired old man on the stage was full of Sanpai people, and they all appeared to be well-behaved in front of the old man. Of course, except for Dao Xun, he still had his usual hippie smile, as if he didn't give up on anything. The look in the heart.

"Huh? You also want to go to Qingyunzong!" Daoxun said to Qin Feifei beside him with a smile on his face. He didn't forget the first woman he saw when he came to this world. I didn't expect to meet here again,

"It's you!" Qin Feifei looked surprised, why is this lunatic who is a disciple here?

However, before she could ask anything, the white-haired old man coughed and looked in Daoxun's direction. Qin Feifei immediately closed her mouth, acting obediently, and stopped talking.

But Dao Xun was not affected at all, patted Qin Feifei's shoulder and said to himself: "It's really fate, I met you again! Seeing that we are so destined, I went to Qingyun Zongye You! Hehe!"

Dao Xun said boldly, patted his chest, and didn't care at all about the disdainful looks cast by other people around him.

"Hey! Did you see that the brat who was sloppy yesterday said he wanted to cover others?"

"Haha! It's ridiculous. I don't even have spiritual roots. So what if I know Daoist Taibai. It's impossible for Daoist Taibai to follow him all the time!"

"That's right, I've never seen such a self-aware person."

"Ahem!" The white-haired old man's face became serious, and he gave these people a look, and no one dared to speak anymore.

"Are you all here? There were no less than a thousand people who came to participate in the talent test yesterday, but in the end, only 33 of you were left behind! Now let me talk about the rules of the strength test."

"Yes!" Dao Xun glanced at the people around him who were nodding excitedly, then curled his lips speechlessly, without saying anything.

"If you want to embark on the path of cultivation, you must not only have talent, strength, but also luck! Therefore, although it is called a strength test, it is not just a simple competition." The white-haired old man explained.

"In a moment, I will send you to the spirit demon forest for testing through a temporary teleportation array! What you have to do is to hunt and kill the monsters you encounter. A monster is counted as one cent!"

"Sounds very simple, right? What I'm going to say next is part of the test of luck. Since the Spiritual Demon Forest is used for testing, of course there will not be too powerful monsters. At most, there will be only middle-grade monsters of the Xuan rank. Beasts are equivalent to the golden core realm of our cultivators, and the lowest cultivation level is the low-rank monster of the yellow rank, but it is equivalent to the early stage of Qi refining."

The white-haired old man looked at the expressions of the group of people who were about to take the test in front of him, squinted his eyes again, and then said: "No matter what level of monsters, the points are the same, one point for each! So, this This is where your luck will be tested."

"One more thing, the Spiritual Demon Forest is a place specially used by the Qingyun Sect to select disciples, and there is only one place, that is to say, you are very likely to meet selectors from other regions, and fighting is not prohibited inside. On the contrary, it can snatch the opponent's points! I think you all know that Si Country is just a small, underdeveloped and remote country in the Eastern Wasteland."

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man stopped, the meaning of which is self-evident, there are probably far more and stronger geniuses in other regions than those in Si Country!
"Okay, the teleportation formation is about to be completed. I wish you good luck. The wooden tokens you took yesterday will automatically record the score. If you rob someone else's score, just put the two wooden tokens together. After three hours, Those who are alive will be teleported out."

The white-haired old man pointed behind him, and a shining formation appeared on the ground. When the white-haired old man explained the rules just now, the other three immortal masters were setting up the teleportation formation.

"It's kind of interesting!" After listening to the rules, Dao Xun's eyes lit up, he rubbed his chin and said to himself, he had never played this way in the holy world, it was a novel and interesting game for him !

Compared with Dao Xun, other people's hearts are much heavier. Competing with selectors from other regions is a big mountain in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)