I have to say that the aura of the clergy is still very strong, even the god Fang Ti subconsciously focuses on him.

And the clergyman suddenly released his power when he felt the gaze of all the people!

The will of the mighty warrior exploded, and the soft light was released from the body of the clergyman, bathed in the soft light, and everyone felt peace from the heart.

"He deserves to be a big man in the Holy See......"

"The martial soul condenses the essence, is this the power of the great grandmaster?"

"It is rumored that this lord once swallowed a seed of the Sacred Tree of Light by mistake, thus possessing the Sacred Tree of Light Martial Soul. ”

Bathed in the soft light, the crowd buzzed to discuss, looking at the figure that radiated infinite light, many people were in awe and envy.

Also bathed in light, Fang Lei felt the power of the so-called Bright Sacred Tree Martial Spirit with an indifferent expression.

Although Fang Lei didn't know what the Sacred Tree of Light was, Fang Lei could also see that the power of light emitted by the clergy in front of him was very pure.

Even, in his martial soul, there seems to be not only the power of light, but also the power of life looming.

Such a person is very suitable for preaching.

Similarly, Fang Lei could also feel that this person's beliefs were extremely pious, although he didn't know how much the gods paid attention to the mainland, whether this person could have a place in the hearts of the gods.

But with that pious belief and cohesive will alone, Fang Ti can assert that this person can be expected to be absolutely holy in his lifetime.

"The fifth level of the Martial Soul Civilization is called the Martial Saint?"

Fang Ti bowed slightly, and the clergy, who had appeased the hearts of the people with the strength of his great master, began to spread the gospel of God and praise the greatness of God.

With the influence of the aura of the great grandmaster, almost the vast majority of people present were immersed in this atmosphere.

And after this cohesive atmosphere, the real test begins!

One by one, the young people are gearing up to recommend themselves!

Especially the first batch of volunteers, almost every one of them can cause a burst of exclamations.

Under the system of martial soul civilization, the first-level realm is the acquired realm, which is the realm of condensing martial souls and cultivating true qi.

And the second-level realm is the beginning of the real martial soul civilization, and the martial soul begins to affect the true qi, allowing the martial artist to exert the unique power of the martial soul in every move.

As for the third-level grandmaster realm, a martial artist in this realm can manifest the martial soul and become the external power manifestation of the martial artist.

And when the martial soul can be condensed into substance, this realm is the realm of the great grandmaster.

As for the Martial Saint in the back, judging from Fang Lei's experience along the way, it should also be a process of sympathetic world.

It's just that a martial artist should sympathize with the world with a martial soul and perfect his martial soul, this realm......

"It should be called Martial Saint, right?"

Fang Lei was a little uncertain, after all, this was a matter of other civilizations.

However, although he couldn't guess what the name of the fifth-level realm was, Fang Lei also watched this test with relish.

Although in Fang Lei's eyes, none of these young people can fight.

But their different martial souls, and the power brought by the martial souls, made Fang Ti's eyes brighten.

White clouds, flowing water, flames, beasts, weapons, plants...... substantial

Martial Soul Civilization, this is a very interesting civilization.

As long as you can successfully awaken the martial spirit, whether it is a natural awakening, an accidental awakening, or even an artificial awakening.

As long as the martial soul is awakened, it means that the martial artist is inherently expected!

In other words, the foundation of this civilization is transcendent, in a way, second-class!

Instead of the Star Civilization like the Star Continent, which was born out of the Douqi Magic Civilization, not everyone wants to enter the second level.

Especially for those who study magic but are not talented enough, many people may not be able to break through to level 2 in their lifetime.

But the martial soul civilization is different, either it can't be extraordinary, and once it's extraordinary, it's destined to be level two, it's just a matter of time.

"Interesting, in this way, the low-end combat power of the martial soul civilization is twice as powerful as other civilizations out of thin air?"

Fang Lei watched with interest as he continued the test, under the stone sword, a girl exuded a cold aura all over her body, and the air emitted bursts of cold mist under this cold.

According to the clergyman, the girl's awakened martial soul was the martial soul of a fierce beast.

Such a martial soul not only allows her to master the power of cold, but also allows her to have the physique of a fierce beast from a certain point of view.

And this fierce beast martial soul made Fang Ti subconsciously think of the bloodline elixir of the Star Continent.

Compared with the bloodline elixir, the fierce beast martial soul undoubtedly has a lot of superiority.

The fusion process of the bloodline elixir can be called nine deaths and one life, but the process of awakening the fierce beast martial soul is relatively gentle, and it will not mutate the body, let alone produce any side effects.

Of course, bloodline elixirs also have their own advantages, such as a variety of patterns, such as being able to inherit once successful.

But in any case, a low-level cultivation test showed a corner of the martial soul civilization in front of Fang Lei, which made Fang Lei, a god, a little surprised.

It seems that each god has its own uniqueness. ”

"It's a pity...... After killing those sea gods, I should study their civilization. ”

Fang Lei shook his head and sighed while watching the continuation of the cultivation test with relish.

And at this time, the crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

"Zhang Lun is here!"

"What? He still has a face?"

"It's just a piece of shit, if it were me, I wouldn't be embarrassed here. ”

"What does he think? Isn't it enough to lose people every year? Or does he believe in miracles?"

"Huh...... Just him, a turtle with a shrunken head?"

"Wrong, wrong, it's a green-haired turtle!"

In the midst of the uproar, many people turned around and looked back.

The faces of the vast majority of people showed surprise and banter.

Following everyone's gaze, I saw that at the end of the square, a young man wearing a black robe and pursing the corners of his mouth walked towards the square step by step.

His hands were clenched tightly, his head was half-bowed, and his eyes were obscured by black hair, so that no one could see his expression, only the young jaw.

Like a marionette, the boy walked towards the square step by step.

The voice of ridicule was endless, and the malicious gaze was undisguised, it was hard to imagine how strong the heart of this teenager was to withstand such pointing and pointing.

He successfully attracted Fang Lei's attention, and in Fang Lei's gaze, the somewhat thin body hidden under the black robe was actually not as calm as it was.

The boy was trembling, but he was trying to restrain it.

Under everyone's mocking gaze, the young man walked through the crowd and came to the powerful Grand Master under the stone sword.

"Alas......"

Looking at the young man who had been repeatedly frustrated, the Great Grandmaster sighed with some pity.

For this young man, the great grandmaster also has a heart of love.

For a martial artist, in addition to the martial soul, the most important thing is an indomitable martial artist's heart.

The character of a teenager is obviously beyond doubt.

The only pity is the young man's martial spirit, which is really bad.

No one expected that the genius who had awakened the martial soul congenitally would awaken such an indisputable waste martial soul!

"Go ahead. ”

Shaking his head slightly, the Great Grandmaster said lightly, and the feeling of pity in his heart soon disappeared.

As a great grandmaster who has lived for more than a hundred years, what kind of genius he has never seen, and the pity just now is just the emotion of touching the scene.

Looking at the indifferent Grand Master, the young man's fists clenched and rattled, and the corners of his stubborn mouth were pursed, and the young man walked towards the stone sword, and then put his hand on the stone sword.

An invisible wave was released from the stone sword, it was a powerful spiritual power, enough to touch the spiritual power of the soul.

Under such power, the young man's spiritual power skyrocketed unrealistically, and an ordinary turtle was suspended above the young man's head out of thin air.

The shell of the turtle is a little green even in the sun.

"Hahahaha!"

Just as the boy touched the stone sword, many people subconsciously held their breath, looked at the boy, and waited for a miracle to happen.

However, the miracle did not happen, and his martial soul was still a turtle, the ordinary kind.

So, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Turtle Martial Spirit, I'm laughing to death!"

"The cultivation speed is extremely slow, even if you can get lucky enough to step into a higher realm, what it will bring is only the defense of the turtle shell and the extension of life. ”

"Hahaha, what's the point of extending his lifespan? You don't know how slow his martial soul cultivation is. ”

"There's still a little green on the tortoise's shell...... It's really in line with this kid's experience. ”

"Miserable...... Our warrior would rather not give in, he is good, he is still a turtle with a shrunken head when he is green, no wonder he awakens the turtle martial spirit. “

The undisguised evil words were undisguised, and under the stone sword, the young man raised his head and looked at his martial soul in a daze, trembling all over.

The young man looked up, and a fairly delicate face clearly appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, the young man, where is there still the way he was before, the corners of his mouth tightly, and there is just endless despair and sadness.

"Hehe......"

Smiling self-deprecating and bitter, the boy bit his lip, blood dripping down, and stumbled away like a walking corpse in those sarcastic eyes.

In the crowd, Fang Lei blinked: "Turtle?"

I don't know what I thought, Fang Ti disappeared into the crowd strangely, even if he disappeared under the noses of the people behind him, the people behind him didn't notice anything wrong.

Like a walking corpse, under that kind of evasive mood, Xiao Miao went out of the city in a daze, climbed the mountain outside the city, and sat on the mountain wall.

Looking calmly at the steep mountains shrouded in mist on the opposite side, as well as the magnificent city standing among the mountains, the blank color on Xiao Miao's face faded a lot, and his eyes turned from empty to painful.

"Hehe, strength... In this world, without strength, it's not as good as a piece of, at least, no one dares to step on!"

With a slight shrug of her shoulders, Xiao Miao's low self-deprecating laughter, with grief and indignation, slowly wandered on the top of the mountain.

Curled up on the mountain wall, ten fingers inserted into a head of black hair, Xiao Miao's teeth bit his lip tightly, allowing the faint blood to spread out at the corners of his mouth, although he had already expected everything he had experienced today, but when he really experienced it, he felt as if he was being separated by someone holding a knife in his heart, and he trembled in pain.

Xiao Miao didn't say that today's humiliation would not be subjected to a second time, and he was hit again and again, and he knew very well that those words were just self-deception.

In this world where martial soul is more important than hard work, waste is always waste.

Before awakening the martial soul, he was a symbol of genius, and the condensation of spiritual power and true qi was smooth, and even the innate martial soul was naturally condensed.

But after the martial soul was condensed, he, a genius who lived in his uncle's house, suddenly became a waste material.

The turtle martial soul is really an ordinary waste martial spirit.

You must know that other martial souls can also evolve martial souls through acquired efforts, but turtle martial souls are really too difficult, and the cultivation speed is as slow as turtle crawling.

With such a slow cultivation speed, is it worth cultivating yourself by others?

Apparently impossible.

The higher you fly, the more painful the fall becomes, Xiao Miao is probably like this.

But Xiao Miao was not convinced, he was still a cultivator who worked hard, but ...... Sometimes if you don't work hard, you don't even know what despair is.

"Get me out of the house, I confess...... After all, you never owe me anything. ”

"Send a servant to divorce, and I admit it...... After all, none of us have seen each other. ”

"But why do you ...... Why do you always laugh at me? Why ......?"

Xiao Miao's eyes were full of pain, after all, he was a teenager, although the experience and blows from heaven to hell made him much more mature than his peers, but at this moment, thinking of all the ridicule and ridicule he had on weekdays, he still cried out aggrievedly.

It's so aggrieved.

His life is full of ridicule, he is lonely, he is also wronged, and the whole person lives full of malice.

In such a living environment, ordinary people have long used different ways to escape or resist.

Leave, commit suicide, go crazy...... But Xiao Miao didn't do this, he still chose to bear it.

Xiao Miao's self-talk made Fang Ti stunned for a while.

Kicked out of the house, divorced, ridiculed...... What kind of standard protagonist template is it?

Of course, although the template is like this, the protagonist in the template can basically guarantee a golden finger in everyone's hand.

And Xiao Miao has nothing, he is really the same as he thought, a waste.

That's right, Xiao Miao also thinks that he is a waste, although he doesn't give up, but this does not prevent him from being self-aware.

"If only I could jump from here and get a great opportunity, as I did in the book. ”

Looking at the clouds and mist below, Xiao Miao, who still had tears on her face, couldn't help but think weakly.

For a person who is injured but powerless, many times he can only rely on such fantasies to soothe his trembling heart.

But Xiao Miao never expected that he had just been talking to himself, when an ethereal but majestic voice sounded in his ears:

"Then you can jump. ”