Emperor of the Heavens

Chapter 69 Grade C Disciple Examination

"Huh! Finally broke through the eighth level of spiritual veins. But what does old man Cangming mean?"

Wang Jinglong had applied for a mission to go out to the Spiritual Value Hall before retreating, but was rejected because a D-level disciple needed an elder's handwriting to go out.

Ever since, Wang Jinglong had no choice but to find Elder Cangming who brought him into the Holy Dragon Spiritual Academy, but he never thought that Elder Cangming would ask Wang Jinglong to participate in the selection of Class C disciples that will be held soon.

After passing relevant assessments and becoming a Class C disciple, Wang Jinglong can apply to go out without restriction.

"With my current strength, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat the disciples in the early stage of the ninth level of spiritual veins. It should not be difficult to pass the selection of this third-level disciple. But, this seems to be breaking the rules, right?"

The regulations of the Spiritual Institute stipulated that only disciples with the ninth level of spiritual veins could participate in the C-level disciple assessment. Elder Cang Ming's practice was somewhat against the rules. If he didn't show convincing people, I'm afraid this old guy would look a little bad.

However, if Wang Jinglong wanted to obtain the right to freely apply to go out in a short period of time, he had to pass this selection and become a Class C disciple.

Woohoo!Woohoo!Woohoo!

Three days later in the early morning, the long and loud horn spread throughout the Holy Dragon Spiritual Academy, floating one after another among several buildings, and Wang Jinglong also walked out of his dormitory following the sound.

The horn of the Holy Dragon represents the summoning order of the Spiritual Academy, and the examination of Class C disciples has officially begun.

Through these days' understanding of the Holy Dragon Spiritual Academy, Wang Jinglong is naturally very clear about its meaning.

"C-level disciple selection? I hope it won't be too boring!"

Looking at the disciples flocking to the Shenglong Square of the Holy Dragon Spiritual Academy, Wang Jinglong also frowned secretly. If these people continue to challenge one-on-one, it may take several days until the qualified C-level disciples are selected.

For the assessment of C-level disciples, several senior elders will randomly select some assessment items, which caused some difficulties for the disciples who participated in the selection.

As far as the eye can see, thousands of people are crowded in this square, worried, excited, indifferent, all kinds of expressions are shown on the faces of these people.

After looking around for a week, Wang Jinglong found that most of the disciples in this group were at the ninth level of spiritual veins, and there were also many disciples at the late stage of eighth level of spiritual veins. There were only a few disciples like him who only had the early stage of eighth level of spiritual veins.

Wang Jinglong did not choose to stay with this group of people, but found a relatively quiet place to quietly watch the ten high platforms in the middle of the square.

His appearance still attracted the attention of many disciples. Many people showed slight disdain for his explanation, and some whispered about the matter that he defeated Zhuo Jun in the illusion of the Holy Dragon a few days ago.

When these people talked about Zhuo Jun being kicked out of the Dayi Gang because of this, there were incredible expressions on everyone's faces.

Not to mention them, Wang Jinglong, who is a party involved, is also extremely puzzled by the actions of the Dayi Gang.

Now that the Dayi Gang decided to settle their suspicions with Wang Jinglong, he was also willing to accept it. After all, continuing to fight would only be a waste of time.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
In the blink of an eye, there was a surge of spiritual pressure on the square, and twenty figures suddenly appeared, lined up on the high platform. These 20 people were all wearing the deacon robes specially made by the Holy Dragon Spiritual Academy.

Looking around among the 20 people, Wang Jinglong found that these deacons and elders all had the strength to complete the Spirit Gathering Realm, and the aura they exuded was quite heavy.

"quiet!"

There was a deafening sound from the high platform on the far right, and even some disciples with lower strength swayed.

The square suddenly fell silent, and the audience could almost hear the sound of needles falling, and they all raised their heads to look at the elder who spoke.

"Welcome everyone to participate in the selection of Class C disciples this time. Due to the large number of participants in this selection, the Presbyterian Council decided to use the Nine-Dragon Tianluo Formation to test everyone's strength."

"What? The Nine-Dragon Tianluo Formation, it is a fourth-rank high-level spirit formation, and it is not much different from the fifth-rank low-level spirit formation. The difficulty of this selection is too difficult, right?"

"It's over now. I have participated in the selection for two consecutive years. I'm afraid I can fail this time and end the selection."

Naturally, Wang Jinglong is also very familiar with the Nine Dragons Tianluo Formation. This is a formation that combines attack and defense, and its power is extremely extraordinary.

"quiet!"

The elder who presided over the assessment shouted again, and the spiritual pressure also hit overwhelmingly, suppressing those disciples who were talking a lot.

"Except for the high platform where this seat is located on the ten high platforms, the other nine high platforms will activate the Nine-Dragon Tianluo Formation next. Anyone who can exceed five breaths in this formation will pass the first level! Now, Please go to the bottom of the high platform to get your number plate."

Wang Jinglong followed among the crowd, randomly picked out a number plate, flipped through it, and saw number 880, one of the elders frowned secretly when he realized that he had only the strength of the early stage of the eighth level of spiritual veins , but did not say anything.

In previous years, some disciples at the early stage of the eighth level of spiritual veins appeared to experience the selection of C-level disciples, but the results were very dismal, and the ending was ridiculously generous.

"Let it go. Your uncle, let me make room. I'm number one."

"Don't be the one in front, I'm number four!"

"Which bastard pushed me? My fucking number is 450!"

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Among the densely packed crowd, dozens of people held the front number plates and squeezed to the side of the high platform, making a few curses from time to time.

After the disciples in the square had basically obtained their number plates, the deacons and elders on the nine high platforms took out a stone pillar engraved with a golden dragon from their storage bags one after another and set it in the middle of the high platform.

"These are the spirit-gathering pillars made of spirit-gathering stones, right?"

All the disciples watched the deacons and elders take out the nine spirit-gathering pillars, and looked curiously at the faint fluctuations in the spiritual energy of the world around the stone pillars.

"If these nine sets of Gathering Spirit Pillars are sold together, the value may not be less than a million gold tickets."

It seems that the background of this Holy Dragon Spiritual Academy is still good!

Wang Jinglong's gaze also looked around on the nine spirit-gathering pillars emitting dazzling golden light. If he had the nine spirit-gathering pillars, he would be able to set up a fourth-rank high-level Nine Dragons Heavenly Luo Formation with his hands. It can raise the power of this set of spirit array to the middle level of the fifth rank.

After a while, nine spiritual seals shot up from the spirit-gathering pillar, and the spiritual seals in the hands of the nine deacons and elders on the nine high platforms flew, and then several golden lights emerged, and then slowly gathered together, intertwined with each other, forming a The most basic silhouette of a golden dragon.

The disciples on the square were also quiet for a while, holding their breath and staring at the changes above the high platform.

In the midair, the form of nine golden dragons was condensed, approaching slowly, and several rays of spiritual power were also condensed together and quickly merged. The next moment, nine majestic golden dragons were distributed above the formation, exuding Incomparably powerful Reiatsu.

(End of this chapter)