That's right, don't be ashamed, come down, get down, and let the others go up and try it. ”

"Since you look down on me so much, well, I'll show you what color I am. After Lu Ming finished speaking, he turned to face the fiery red stone, stretched out his hands, and rested on the stone.

In a few seconds, the color of the stone began to change, from the red one to the lighter and lighter, and finally the stone suddenly became white, like white marble.

"Hahahaha......"

The audience ushered in thunderous applause and cheers.

"Appeal ......"

"I'll just say it, Lu Ming, you are so presumptuous, look at your own color and your face, it's just a little white face, you want to rely on some women to get on the throne, it's just too wishful thinking. ”

"Come down, you're like a piece of on the stage, if you don't come down, I'll have to come up and pull you down, it's disgusting to watch. ”

"It's a shameful thing, just like you, you still want to compete with your senior brother, it's just too wishful thinking.

Lu Ming turned his head and saw a white piece on the stone, and suddenly his heart fluttered, feeling that he had been electrocuted last time.

"What's the situation?Why is it white?Dugu Ao, did you do something?Why is my stone white?" Lu Ming didn't believe everything he saw in front of him at all, he didn't believe that his spiritual root would be white, white was equal to waste, and no one would pay attention to waste in this illusory world. Judging from the reactions of those people just now, it is obvious that he is already in the middle of the whirlpool, and it has become everyone's joke.

If the spiritual root became a problem, then his chances of finding the Immortal Dao cultivation method would be very slim. If you can't pass this level, then you can't talk about Bai Ning Wuhua as a teacher and learn the method of cultivating the immortal way.

Originally, he thought that if his level was so high and his cultivation was so high, he would be able to prove that his spiritual root would be different, but the reality ruined him and slapped him in the face.

"It's a big joke that a person who is recommended by the head of the house will have a white spiritual root. ”

"I advise you to go back and cultivate more, and let your spiritual root change into other colors, you are a waste of shame for our war tribe. ”

Hearing such an incessant harsh voice, Lu Ming was very sad in his heart, he never expected that the blow would come so timely and so ferocious. Originally, he also thought that he should be able to come out on top in today's assessment competition, so that he could continue to stay in the Spirit Immortal Sect to cultivate, and he might also become the big apprentice of the head of the sect, Ning Wuhua.

However, the dream has been shattered, and the reality is so skinny that he has no time to think about it.

Shangguan Wuyan saw that Lu Ming was still on it, so he hurriedly went up and took his hand and walked off the stage.

"Brother Lu Ming doesn't need to care about those stones, in fact, it's useless at all, your level is so high, your cultivation is so powerful, and your combat power is so high, you can defeat more people without you. Meng Ziqu said comfortingly as he walked forward, but his voice was too small, obviously covered by everyone's complaints.

Lu Ming walked through the crowd, feeling that his body had frozen, and a piercing sound came from his ears, making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave.

"How can my spiritual root be white, my spiritual root can't be white at all, I should be orange, at least it's not white, it's definitely not white, it's definitely not ......" Lu Ming secretly said to himself in his heart that he was using this method to anesthetize himself, temporarily avoiding reality, and immersing himself in that aura.

At this moment, a dense barrage appeared on the screen, and Lu Ming had obviously become the target of public criticism, becoming the biggest news in the morning, and possibly the biggest joke in life.

Falling from a high altitude, it hurt a lot, but despite this, Lu Ming didn't seem to wake up, he was still immersed in the insults of so many people, and even some verbal attacks, personal attacks, and dirty words all appeared at the same time.

I don't know when I can't hear these sounds anymore, although the barrage can still appear on it from time to time, but those piercing sounds seem to be like the sound of bees, slowly drifting away.

"I won't be a waste, I'm not a waste at all, my level is a fourth-grade bounty, how can a four-grade bounty hunter be a waste, I won't be a waste, my color must be mistaken, my color must be at least above yellow. "Perhaps only by using such a hypnotic method can I make myself believe that I am still at the center of the world and enjoy the feeling of the aura.

The muddy feeling that time passed very long, as if the words that each person spit out were infinitely extended, like a valley, and there were more echoes, recalled in my ears over and over again.

I don't know how much time passed, Lu Ming was pulled by Shangguan Wuyan, under a gazebo. The two sat in the gazebo, looking at each other, but at this time, Lu Ming was still thinking about the faces of those people in the assessment competition.

"You don't have to think about it so much, in fact, that thing is useless at all, if you are a waste, how can you deal with so many monsters and big bosses, and still catch motorcycle vehicles. You are the best in my mind, not only in my mind, but also in the eyes of people all over the world, you must believe in yourself, don't be doubted by a small assessment of life. And I believe that it must be a trick made by Dugu Ao, just to give you a dismount and let you leave the Spirit Immortal Sect as soon as possible. Shangguan said wordlessly, he felt that his words were about to dry up, but when he saw the face of the man in front of him was so cold as ice, he still felt that he had not said enough.

"I can't be a waste, it definitely can't be a waste, they must be mistaken, my color will definitely not be white, you say right, Shangguan Wuyan My color will definitely not be white, right?" Lu Ming came back to his senses and raised his head to look at Shangguan Wuyan in front of him, like finding a life-saving straw last time, his hands were on his small shoulders and shook vigorously.

Shangguan Wuyan was shaken and almost fell to the ground, he looked at the god-like man in front of him, and suddenly he was crushed by a stone, and his heart was particularly distressed, but he didn't know what to do to cheer up this man.

"No, you definitely won't be a waste, it's all that Dugu arrogant ghost, it must be him who came back to him yesterday, he saw it for the sake of the head, so he ate a closed door, so he held a grudge, it must be him who made a fool of you in front of everyone. ”