Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 163 Talent Detection

Chapter 163 Talent Detection

This is a young man wearing a silver robe, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a cultivation base of the ninth level of the Tiangang Realm.

To be able to pass the preliminary test, the 1000 people present at least all have the cultivation base of the ninth level of Tiangang Realm, and their strength has almost reached the level of half-step masters.

Among them, there are even more than 300 people who are genuine grandmasters. Although most of them are from the first to third level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, they all have strengths far exceeding that of ordinary grandmasters of the same level.

After all, to be able to snatch the thousand assessment places, they must all have their own uniqueness.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the silver-robed youth, waiting for his test results.

I saw the silver-robed young man walking in front of the ancient bronze mirror, and then, a bright brilliance was projected from the ancient bronze mirror, covering his entire body.

The next moment, a line of writing gradually appeared on the ancient bronze mirror.

"Talent: Intermediate Three Stars."

Seeing this line of handwriting, the young man in black robe suddenly looked like a concubine, and his face became extremely ugly.

Originally, he thought that even if he couldn't detect talents above the middle level, he could at least meet the conditions for passing the assessment, but he didn't expect that this would be the result.

"The level of talent is unqualified and eliminated."

The middle-aged man in purple said indifferently to the young man in black.

"I hate it... it's only two stars away."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in purple, the young man in black howled bitterly, and walked out of the hall with a look of frustration on his face.

"next."

The middle-aged Zifu looked at the crowd again and said.

"I come."

Immediately, another man about 25 or [-] years old walked out of the crowd and came to the ancient bronze mirror.

Just like before, a brilliant brilliance was projected from the ancient bronze mirror, enveloping the man's body.

"Talent: Intermediate five-star."

Soon, a line of writing appeared on the ancient bronze mirror.

The moment he saw this line of handwriting, the man with a nervous face let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Although his detected talent was not very high, at least he met the conditions for passing the assessment.

"Talent qualified, pass."

The middle-aged man in Zifu said with a faint smile on his face.

"Thank you senior."

The man bowed to the middle-aged man in purple clothes with a happy expression, and then returned to the crowd.

Many people around also looked at the man with envious eyes. Although passing this round of assessment does not mean that they have been able to get the last ten places to go to Qingcang Holy Academy, but at least they have already got a few. very hopeful.

Next, everyone walked to the ancient bronze mirror one after another, and began to test their martial arts talents.

"Intermediate two-star talent, unqualified, eliminated."

"Mid-level three-star talent, unqualified, eliminated."

"Intermediate seven-star talent, pass."

……

"Intermediate one-star talent, unqualified, eliminated."

"Intermediate nine-star talent, pass."

……

As the voice of the middle-aged man in Zifu kept ringing, some people were happy while others were sad.

Those whose talents were detected to be lower than five-star mid-level and were directly eliminated were naturally disappointed, while those whose talents were detected to be five-star mid-level and above passed this round of assessment, one by one. All of them had joyful expressions on their faces.

"It's my turn."

At this time, Ling He walked out from the crowd, glanced at Qin Mo with indifferent eyes, and then walked directly to the ancient bronze mirror.

"Talent: High-level three stars."

Soon, a line of writing appeared on the ancient bronze mirror.

"Oh my god... it turned out to be a high-level three-star talent."

"You know, even in the entire stem area, there are not many people with high-level talents."

Everyone around looked at Ling He with shocked eyes, and many people couldn't help but exclaimed.

"That's right, high-level three-star talent, even in Qingcang Holy Academy, can be regarded as an elite genius."

The middle-aged Zi Fu nodded towards Ling He with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "If there are no accidents, you should be one of the ten places."

"Senior, don't worry, if I can enter the Qingcang Holy Academy, I will definitely put the interests of the Beast King's Palace first in the future."

Ling He bowed slightly towards the middle-aged man in purple clothes, and said.

His face was full of arrogance, and his words were full of confidence, as if it was a certainty that he would pass the assessment and get a place to join Qingcang Holy Academy.

Of course, in the eyes of many people, it is true.

Ling He already existed at the level of a master, and he detected a high-level three-star talent. Regardless of his cultivation strength or martial arts talent, he was far superior to most of the people present. He competed for one of the ten places to join Qingcang Holy Academy Basically there will be no problem.

"You're fine."

Hearing Ling He's words, the smile on Zifu's middle-aged face suddenly became brighter. He nodded and said, "My name is Zhou Gufeng. You can call me Uncle Zhou from now on."

The reason why the Beast King's Mansion held this assessment conference was to select ten elite geniuses and go to Qingcang Holy Academy with the young masters of the Beast King's Mansion.

And Ling He took the initiative to express that he would work for the Beast King's Mansion, which was naturally what Zhou Gufeng wanted to see.

"Yes, Uncle Zhou."

Ling He smiled and nodded, then turned around and walked back into the crowd.

When passing in front of Qin Mo, he said provocatively again: "Boy, you'd better pray that you don't pass this round of assessment, otherwise, you will die in the next round."

However, Qin Mo didn't bother to pay attention to this guy at all, as if he didn't hear him, he just ignored him.

"Humph."

Seeing Qin Mo ignoring him, Ling He's face darkened, but he also knew that it was not easy to act at this time, so he could only return to the crowd after a cold snort.

Without delay, everyone continued to test their martial arts talent.

As time went by, more and more people were tested.

Most of them have been directly eliminated. Currently, there are only more than 300 people who have detected martial arts talents of intermediate five-star level and above, and can advance to the next round of assessment.

In addition to Ling He, there are more than a dozen people who have detected high-level talents, but they are only high-level one-star and high-level two-star talents.

"Brother Qin, I'll come first."

After Wei Ziqin said something to Qin Mo, he raised his feet and walked to the ancient bronze mirror.

Afterwards, a brilliant radiance projected from the ancient bronze mirror fell on him.

"Talent: High-level nine-star."

After a while, a line of writing appeared on the ancient bronze mirror.

"Am I not mistaken? It turned out to be a high-level nine-star talent."

"It's unbelievable. I didn't expect that there are such amazing and brilliant geniuses in our [-] wildernesses."

"Although he only has the cultivation base of the ninth level of Tiangang Realm, with his high-level nine-star talent, it is not too difficult to win a place."

Seeing this line of handwriting, the crowd was in an uproar.

"Congratulations, with a high-level nine-star talent, you have a great chance of getting a spot."

Zhou Gufeng said to Wei Ziqin with a gentle smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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