The surging vitality of heaven and earth was diffused, and the portrait of the martial ancestor seemed to be stimulated, and the whole person on the portrait instantly came to life, becoming more and more brilliant, and there was a faint evil aura descending, so that the faces of the hundreds of children who were directly facing it changed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The edge of that war spear, even Jiang Han was shocked when he saw it.

"With the essence blood of the demon beast, please give the Martial Ancestor the law!" Standing on the altar, the patriarch Jiang Yangshan, a loud shout was like thunder in the sky above the square, but seeing the beast skin portrait, an invisible power was released, and the essence blood treasure medicine in those few mouthfuls of the big ding was directly rolled up by that power.

The rolling demon beast essence blood, along with the heaven and earth vitality gushing out of the mouth of the cave, was absorbed by an invisible force released from the portrait, and soon condensed in mid-air, forming a huge mass of flesh and blood, which looked extremely weird.

"Step forward in turn, pay homage to the statue of Wuzu, and the closer you go, the better, at least to the altar steps. Patriarch Jiang Yangshan's voice echoed in the main hall: "Do you understand?"

A group of children nodded, they had all been entrusted by their respective parents, knowing that the farther they go, the better their talent, the more resources they will get from the village, and the greatest achievements in the future.

"Ancient mountains. Jiang Yan on the side held the list in his hand and named the first person.

In Jiangjiazhuang, all the disciples of the Jiang family take Jiang as their surname, and other people in the village will add the word 'Jiangshan' in front of their names.

A boy standing next to Jiang Han walked quickly to the white line, looked up at the huge statue of Martial Ancestor, and then slowly took the first step.

He could feel that in front of him, there was an invisible wall blocking his way.

Just as he was moving forward with all his strength, a trace of heaven and earth vitality gushed out from the hole next to him, converging towards him, and then entering his body.

Gu Yue immediately felt that the resistance in front of him had been greatly reduced, and he had taken another six steps forward, but he felt a strong resistance again, so that he could no longer move forward, and he was now dozens of steps away from the altar.

Seeing this kind of scene, Jiang Yan, who was in charge of recording next to him, also shook his head, and said while recording: "Jiangshan Guyue, ninth-class talent, the next one, Jiangshan Chen Qing." ”

In the crowd of onlookers, the parents of the children showed unwilling expressions.

They all know that although the cultivation talent is divided into nine grades, in reality, at least the seventh rank talent is required, and the fit with the heaven and earth vitality can reach a certain level, and it is possible to cultivate the true qi

The ninth-grade talent is actually equivalent to having no cultivation talent, and when his child grows up, he can only be an ordinary farmer, and he can't enter the guards, let alone become a martial artist, and his status in the village is also at the bottom.

However, more people looked at the second child, but unfortunately he only advanced a dozen steps, and he also had no talent for cultivation.

"Jiangshan Chen Qing, eighth-class talent, the next one, Jiangshan Chen Gu. ”

"Jiangshan Yuan Cheng, ninth-class talent, the next one, Jiangshan Xu Yu. ”

......

One by one, the children stepped forward to try, but none of them could get close to the altar, and at best they had advanced only twenty or so steps.

"Jiangshan Hucheng. Jiang Yan shouted.

A little boy with a tiger's head and a strong head, walked forward in a few steps, and then walked towards the altar.

Ten steps, twenty steps, forty steps, and a faint Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to merge into his body.

Finally, he took three steps to the altar before he could no longer walk, and then slowly knelt down

The children here were all stunned and looked at Hu Cheng, and a group of guards and martial artists who were watching, as well as the high-level officials of the Jiang clan, were all surprised, Jiang Yan stood up and shouted loudly: "Jiangshan Hucheng, seventh grade qualification." ”

"Seventh-class qualifications, with the potential to practice, can become a samurai of the Guard. ”

"This is the first seventh-class qualification this year. ”

The person on the portrait, which had been silent and fluttering, seemed to open his eyes, and a blood-colored golden light poured out of the portrait and shot directly on the child's body.

Soon, a trace of blood appeared on the child's body, and he stood up and involuntarily posed on the steps, learning the posture of the martial ancestor statue, as if he was learning something.

Jiang Han had not experienced these in the world of cultivation in his previous life, but he had read books in the library pavilion and learned some knowledge on the path of cultivation, and knew that this was the direct manifestation of the Martial Ancestor statue in the sea of children's divine soul consciousness.

"Directly in the Divine Soul Consciousness Sea Appearance, as long as you visualize the statue of the Martial Ancestor in your heart in the future, you will be able to obtain the inheritance exercises, and there will be no mistakes in the operation of the meridians. Jiang Han said secretly: "This Martial Ancestor statue is worthy of being the inheritance treasure of the Jiang family. ”

Soon, the child Hu Cheng stopped dancing, and the demon beast spirit blood group that had been suspended in mid-air, as if it had been guided, actually bathed directly on Hu Cheng's body, although it was only a small part, but it made Hu Cheng's body become hot and red.

Then Hu Chengcheng directly found a place to sit down under the altar on the side, and a large amount of heaven and earth vitality gushed out from the cave again, completely enveloping Hu Cheng.

Jiang Han already fully understood what was going on with this true blood baptism.

Ordinary people can take elixir and demon beast true blood, there is a limit, just like eating, if you eat too much, you will die.

However, children with cultivation potential, who have experienced the first manifestation in their lives, and have taken the true blood elixir, can directly refine the medicinal power into the body, so as to temper the body and strengthen the body, which is the true meaning of baptism.

From this moment on, children who have undergone the baptism of true blood, and children who have not experienced the baptism of true blood, will completely embark on two different paths in life.

Hu Cheng's success swept away the previously oppressive atmosphere.

After Hu Cheng sat down next to him, the rest of the children began to step forward one by one, testing their talents, some of them failed, and some of them successfully walked to the altar.

Hundreds of children lasted for more than an hour before all of them were tested, and there were thirty-six people who had the talent for cultivation and had been baptized by true blood.

"Last year, I remember that there were only about twenty people with cultivation talents, but this year there are more than thirty people, and only now there is only one of the sixth-level talents. "In the crowd, as more and more children are being tested, there are already a lot of people who are starting to talk about it.

Suddenly.

"Jiangshan Ruan Liu, eighth-class talent, next, Jiang Qinghe. Jiang Yan's voice was a little high-pitched in vain.

The crowd watching the martial arts arena also fell silent, and those Jiang clan members also shifted their attention and looked at the last three children left in the center.

These three children are all of the Jiang bloodline.

Jiangjiazhuang has only been established for four generations and has a population of tens of thousands, but there are less than fifty men who really have the blood of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family is the undoubted ruler of the entire Jiangjiazhuang, relying on strong force.

Starting from Jiang Han's grandfather's generation, half of the men of the Jiang family were sixth-class talents, half were seventh-class talents, and only a few of them were eighth-class talents.

This is because the ancestor of the Jiang clan, Jiang Han's great-grandfather, is an extremely powerful martial arts master, who once crisscrossed Jiangbei County, and the people of the Jiang clan have his bloodline, and their qualifications are generally very high.

Of course, correspondingly, the fertility of the Jiang family is also weaker than that of ordinary people, not counting those who died in the fight, and there are not dozens of Jiang men who are still alive in the Jiang family.

Therefore, every new generation of Jiang clan disciples is very important in the clan, because this is likely to represent a powerful martial artist in the future.

"Sixth brother, I'll try it first. Jiang Qinghe smiled and said to Jiang Han.

"Well, try your best to get to the top of the altar. Jiang Han smiled lightly, Jiang Qinghe was ranked seventh in their generation, and they wanted to call him the sixth brother.

Jiang Qinghe looked very strong, and walked forward step by step, with sweat drops on his face, which looked very difficult, but in the end he still walked up the altar steps, but he only walked up four steps.

"Jiang Qinghe, seventh-class talent, next, Jiang Ying. Jiang Yan shouted, and there was not much joy on his face.

Another girl walked up, but she still barely climbed the altar, and only walked up two steps, which was worse than Jiang Qinghe, and she was also only a seventh-rank talent.

Two seventh-rank talents in a row made the faces of the onlookers of the Jiang clan show a worried look, even the patriarch Jiang Yangshan, who had been smiling, frowned slightly.

If the Jiang family wants to rule Jiangjiazhuang all the time, they must always maintain an absolute advantage over any line in the village.

But in the past ten years, Jiang Han and the Jiang disciples of their generation, the first five, only the fifth-ranked Jiang Zhanhu is a sixth-rank talent, and the others are all seventh-rank talents, and the talent has obviously decreased a lot compared to the previous generation, which undoubtedly worries the high-level people in the clan.

"Jiang Han!" Uncle Jiang Yan's voice raised to the maximum.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Han's body, who was neither tall nor fat, looking at that very ordinary child.

The reason why Jiang Han is so concerned is because Jiang Han's father is the strongest man in the village - Jiang Zheng.

His father is so strong, will Jiang Han, who inherited his bloodline, be weak?

Everyone on the field held their breath, especially some far-sighted Jiang clan members, who looked at Jiang Han with wide eyes, they hoped that Jiang Han could show a strong enough talent to revitalize the Jiang clan's lineage, which was getting weaker and weaker.

"It has to be sixth. ”

"After all, he is the son of the second master, and the possibility of a sixth-class talent is still very high. ”

Many Jiang clan people were talking.

Mother Qin Wei grabbed her husband Jiang Zheng's hand and stared at her son tightly.

"Hopefully, my talent has really improved. Jiang Han thought in his heart, although he felt that his talent was indeed good, but after all, he had not really tested it, and it was difficult for him to be sure.

Still, he took the first step.