The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 9 Surprising talent test

"Crack!" The door was opened, and Dao Xun appeared in front of Zhao Hu's eyes in a radiant spirit.

He has already found a way to understand the seal, but it seems to be a long and arduous road, that is to comprehend the rules of the law of heaven, understand the rules of the law of heaven, so that the rules of the law of heaven and the power of the world on the mysterious core can be used by him!
In this way, his own holy source power can naturally be liberated.

And in the past two days, after comprehending the law of that trace of water, a gap appeared in the mysterious core, releasing a trace of holy power, and even a little power of the world, but in an instant, the gap in the mysterious core was blocked by other people. The rules are populated.

After all, it is a mysterious pill condensed by the power of all worlds, and the rules of the way of heaven contained in it are too many, not bad for this one.

Dao Xun observed in his dantian and around Xuandan, the holy source power swimming like a small fish, with a faint smile on his mouth, if it is just a selection of a sect in this world, this little bit of holy source power should Is it enough?
Although, this Holy Origin Power is even negligible compared to his former self.

"Has the selection of the Qingyun Sect started?" Dao Xun looked up at the sky, there was already a trace of white light in the sky, and the sky was about to dawn. The retreat lasts for decades.

"It will start tomorrow morning." Zhao Hu replied absent-mindedly.

The closer he was to Qingyun's selection, the more unwilling he was. He obviously had a default quota.

Dao Xun took a look at Zhao Hu, it was the first time he accepted such a disobedient servant, I hope he can understand, otherwise he will be the one who hurts himself in the end.

He doesn't care about Zhao Hu. In his eyes, this kid has bad character and talent. No matter how he looks at it, he doesn't have the value to accept him as a servant. If he didn't come to this world for the first time, it would be better to have a native by his side. I'm afraid he was Zhao Hu will not be allowed to sign the contract at all.

Watanabe Castle, outside the luxurious city lord's mansion, the originally empty central square was not full of people at this time.

At this time, although it was just dawn, these people were all beaming. Some were dusty, and some had determined smiles, and their eyes were fixed on the temporary high platform in the center of the square.

The high platform is not too high, just as tall as one person. It is divided into four areas with four chairs. There is a small table in front of the chairs. In the middle of the high platform is a hexagonal rhombus crystal. Next to the crystal is a mirror.

"What is that?" Among the crowd, Dao Xun pointed to something in the middle of the high platform and asked Zhao Hu.

"That's the spar to test the strength of mental power, and the five-element mirror to test the talent." Zhao Hu looked at the two things longingly, and explained in his mouth.

Dao Xun glanced at his mouth, really lagging behind, mental strength?Isn't that kind of thing, for the strong, known at a glance, talent?Isn't it obvious at a glance?Do you still need to use other things to detect?

"Look! Look! The fairy masters are coming! Silence! Silence!"

The originally noisy square immediately quieted down. Daoxun looked up to the sky, and a few figures in the distance, standing on the sword, came from the sky.

There were four people in total, an old man with a red face, white hair and white beard, was stroking his beard and smiling, his face looked quite kind.

A burly middle-aged man with a big messy beard and an expressionless Chinese face.

A relatively handsome young man, wearing a green dress, squinted his eyes and smiled, but his eyes didn't seem to be on the people under his feet.

There is also a woman, wearing a flaming cloud dress, with a delicate face, like an eighteen-year-old girl, and her flaming red hair is eye-catching.

"These people are quite capable." Daoxun glanced at them and said calmly.

Of course, compared to the current self, they are a bit capable. If they were the previous self, they would be no different from ants.

"Rules, I believe you already know it very well! This country of Si is located in a remote place, far away from Qingyun Sect's sect, so we don't want to talk nonsense, select as soon as possible, and set off as soon as possible!"

The old man with white beard stroked his beard kindly and said.

"If you know you don't have talent, don't come up here, so as not to waste our time, Qing Yunzong doesn't accept waste!"

After the old man finished speaking, the woman in red added something indifferently.

Hearing her words, the rest of the people just smiled. This red-clothed woman is the second apprentice of the sect leader. She is extremely talented and much younger than them, but her cultivation base and status are no less than theirs.

"This woman's words are really hurtful!" Dao Xun said with a curled lip. He didn't think highly of the woman's talent. It wasn't the great talent in his memory, maybe it was not bad in this world, right?
"Huh?" Huo Feihuang looked in the direction of Dao Xun with cold eyes.

Although Dao Xun's voice just now was very small, but she is a strong person in the realm of transforming gods, and it is very easy to catch the voice about herself.

"Hmph!" Huo Feihuang snorted coldly, and said, "Maybe you will think that my words are hurtful, but in the cultivation world, this is the truth! I just let you see clearly in advance, but when you really integrate into the cultivation world, It will be too late to realize this.”

"Okay, Huang'er, don't say a few words!" The white-haired old man still looked kindly, and said to Huo Feihuang.

"Yes, uncle." Huo Feihuang replied calmly, without much respect.

"Let's start now! Let's test the talent today, and select those who pass the talent test tomorrow, and leave for Qing Yunzong the day after tomorrow. Anyone who is interested can come up and have a try."

The white-haired old man seemed to be in charge, several people sat down on the chairs, and the white-haired old man announced to the crowd.

Long queues had already formed on both sides of the high platform, and Leng Tianfeng was among them.

But Dao Xun just watched from the sidelines, and didn't seem to have any intention of going forward to test it.

"Master, master?" Zhao Hu looked at Daoxun suspiciously. He knew that his father seemed to be planning something, but he didn't ask because he knew that if he knew about his father's plan, he might not be able to help himself. Dao Xun's protection, what he really hopes, is naturally Dao Xun's death!

However, he can probably guess from his father's actions in the past few days that this plan requires Dao Xun to participate in the selection of Qingyun Sect. Seeing that Dao Xun didn't seem to have this intention at this time, he was a little anxious, but because of the contract , and he couldn't help the plan.

"There are so many people, do you want me to queue up? You go and wait in line first, I want to go shopping in the city first."

Dao Xun glanced at him, and said lightly: "By the way, don't you also want to participate? Although I heard that you can't bring servants to participate in the competition, it's okay for servants to participate by themselves, right?"

"Master, master, I..." Zhao Hu stammered, afraid that Daoxun would deliberately speak ironically, but he was actually angry.

Dao Xun curled his lips, it didn't matter to him whether Zhao Hu went or not.

"Let's line up! I'll go shopping. It looks like I won't be here until evening." Daoxun looked at the long queue and said to Zhao Hu.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but my footsteps stopped again. At this time, the one standing on the stage happened to be Leng Tianfeng. He was going to take a look. Zhan Ji Dao Physique, such a talent, might cause shock Bar?

Leng Tianfeng was also very nervous at this time. It was extremely easy for him to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he was considered by everyone to be a gift of heaven, but he was still a little nervous about the talent test of a cultivator.

"Close your eyes and attach your mind to the spar."

Leng Tianfeng closed his eyes nervously, and followed the instructions of the white-haired old man.

"Ding!" With a crisp sound, seven layers of light of different colors appeared on the diamond-shaped crystal in front of him.

"Level [-] mental strength! Not bad!" the white-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled.

Leng Tianfeng was also a little relieved, the mental strength was only divided into nine levels in total, the higher the number, the higher the talent, and his talent was already very good.

"The accuracy is acceptable, and the strength of mental power increases with the cultivation base. Although he is a Zhanji Taoist body, it is no different from no cultivation now. The ability to have this strength is also inseparable from the long-term forbearance." Dao Xun said in a low voice to himself.

Naturally, Leng Tianfeng didn't know that Dao Xun was watching him at this time, but followed the instructions of the white-haired old man and stood in front of the mirror again.

The mirror was calm, without any changes.

The white-haired old man was still looking at it with a smile, but seeing that the mirror hadn't changed for a long time, he frowned. Could it be that the spiritual weapon is broken?

This is a spiritual tool that can detect the spiritual root in the human body. It is quite precious, and only the big sect has it. If the spiritual tool is broken, he will have to compensate the sect.

"No spirit root!"

Huo Feihuang sat on the side with his legs crossed. Seeing that the white-haired old man had been silent for a long time, he glanced at Leng Tianfeng and said indifferently.

"Nephew, this..." The white-haired old man looked at Huo Feihuang.

Huo Feihuang was expressionless: "Spiritual weapons are not so easy to break!"

As he said, he stood up, walked to the mirror, and pushed away Leng Tianfeng who was standing still because of Huo Feihuang's words.

At this time, a sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared in the mirror, and the people around seemed to feel that the air was much hotter. It seemed that the sea of ​​fire in the mirror was real.

This fire phoenix is ​​exactly the fire attribute sky spirit root!

"No, there is no spiritual root!" Leng Tianfeng was dumbfounded, muttering in his mouth, his lips were bitten by blood, and there were tears in his eyes. To him, this was no less than a a bolt from the blue.

And the dudes who also came to take the test burst into laughter when they saw Leng Tianfeng's test results.

"Look at that kid! Are you stupid?"

"Haha! I've been praised so highly by those fools, why? Are you dumbfounded? It turns out he's a piece of trash that doesn't even have spiritual roots!"

"That's right! It turned out to be a piece of trash that can't cultivate at all!"

"How did this happen? It turns out that Xiao Shitou can't cultivate at all! Hey! I thought he would definitely be chosen this time!"

"That's right, I sent two or two ginseng to his home in vain, and I want him to take care of him after he enters Qingyun Sect!"

Leng Tianfeng only felt that these voices seemed to be constantly making noises in his head, which made him extremely painful.

"Ah!" Leng Tianfeng yelled and rushed off the stage.

Huo Feihuang looked at the direction Leng Tianfeng was running away, and opened her lips lightly, her willpower was weak enough, even if she could cultivate, it would be useless.

"Spirit root?" In the crowd, Daoxun smiled while supporting his arm with one hand and stroking his chin with the other.

He had seen the spiritual root in the Book Collection Pavilion in Shengzun's Mansion, and it was regarded as an indispensable condition for one of the cultivation methods in the world.

However, there are more than ten million methods of cultivation in the world. Who said that cultivation has to be true cultivation, and one has to have spiritual roots?
What's more, Zhanji Taoist body is to have the body as pure as possible, but spiritual roots can be regarded as an obstacle. Zhanji Taoist body is generally suitable for cultivating the body and practicing exercises.

"It seems that these people are ignorant!" Daoxun narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox.

If there is no self, this Zhan Ji Dao body may be abandoned in this world, but since he is here, he will definitely not let this happen.

Dao Xun looked at the direction Leng Tianfeng was leaving, at this moment, it was time for him to step forward.

(End of this chapter)