Zhao Xin also smiled lightly when he heard this, raised his hand and put his nose on the top, "Brother Tian is too modest, I have witnessed your demeanor of eliminating harm for the people." Although you are a Xuan Ming cultivator, you can defeat the strong of Xuan Ling. This kind of talent and strength can't be compared to you with amazing geniuses. No matter where I am in the future, I will be loyal to Brother Tian until I die!"

Ling Tian stretched out his slender hand and patted him on the shoulder, looking a little helpless, "Maybe what you said is right, but remember, being an ordinary person may get more opportunities." ”

Although Zhao Xin was a little puzzled when he heard this, he still gave up his hands, "What Brother Tian said is very true, and he has been taught below." ”

Ling Tian's milky white trench coat fluttered slightly, his red eyes were deep and charming, like gems exuding a bright red luster, "In the future, you will understand the true meaning of my words, and you will not be in a hurry at this time." Ling Tian said with some meaning.

Yan Qianxue stared at Ling Tian intently behind the two of them, her blonde hair was long and fluttering, her beauty was amazing, her skin was snow-white, and her figure was sultry, which was very eye-catching, but everyone only dared to watch from a distance and not admire it closely, because the goddess of the iceberg was behind her.

The iceberg goddess Su Jinyu was cold, standing solemnly behind Yan Qianxue, and the cold aura emitted by her body made people feel cold, invisibly warning the people around her to move away. Jing Rou is supporting her chest with both hands, and her beautiful face is full of idle and boring expressions.

The crowd slowly moved forward, and it took a long time for Ling Ling to see through the gap between the shoulders of the people in front of him the special measuring instrument.

The bulky thing in front of it, which resembles a mountain and has a relatively large physique, is a special instrument for measuring the value of the mystery.

In the middle of it is a stack of white spaces, and at the bottom is a palm print that is slightly larger than normal. The subject simply places his palm in the palm print of the device, and the white grid in the center of the device will turn blue, each representing a hundred squares, for a total of 100 squares. In other words, the upper limit of the meta value is 10,000.

A few dozen meters to the left of this instrument is a hemispherical instrument, which is hollowed out to accommodate one person. Next to it is a black stand that resembles a flat plate to display data. This is the instrument used to measure talent.

A few dozen meters to the left of this instrument, there is a huge white crystal ball, and the bottom of the crystal ball is equipped with a round table-type bracket, on which many wires are inserted, and the interlaced wires are connected to a flat instrument. The tablet will show the strength of the person placed on it, and the person who is testing it only needs to place their hands on the crystal ball.

The crowd gradually surged, and soon it was Ling Tian's turn.

Sister Long's pleasant voice sounded when Ling Tian was about to step forward to test, "Little Lingzi, in order to avoid attracting attention, I will compress your Xuan Value to about one thousand." ”

Ling Tian's face was flat, and when he took a step forward, he replied in his heart, "It's good that you're happy." Anyway, as soon as Sister Long said this, he said that it would be useless if he didn't want to, it was better to obey her wishes and save the foam of his tongue.

Ling Tian walked to the test instrument, and the supervisor standing on the side stepped forward to take him to the tablet instrument. After his name is spoken, the person in front of the instrument writes his name on the tablet.

Ling Tian then returned to the instrument and put his hand on the palm print.

It's okay if you don't let it go, but it's scary when you put it down. The white space was filled with a striking blue speed, like a rocket, straight up and unstoppable. Seeing that the shocking Lang Ge was about to reach the top, the crowd behind him immediately erupted into a thunderous roar.

"I'll go! Is this Nima still human?"

"This is too terrifying, isn't it! The Xuan value is 10,000, how can people live with this?"

"I'll lose your mother!"

"Ollie!"

"Your aunt's grandmother!"

Zhao Xin: "My mother!"

......

The sturdy man who was sitting leisurely couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this. In the nearly ten years since he served as the supervising prime minister of the freshman selection, he has never seen a person's meta-value exceed 5,000, and the meta-value of the person in front of him is as high as 10,000, which is really unprecedented. No, it would be more accurate to say that it was unprecedented! It seems that this man can no longer be described as an amazing genius, it is simply ......

Just as the crowd was full of sighs, the blue grid that had reached the top began to descend sharply, like something falling from the sky, and finally stopped on the tenth grid.

Seeing this, everyone pinched a cold sweat, and the feeling of resentment accumulated in their hearts also dissipated. And then came the wonderful idea that everyone is the same as ordinary people.

Seeing this, the sturdy man sat up slightly, and his heart was extremely lost. Originally, he thought that an extraordinary person who could break the world record was about to stand out, but he never thought that it would be an empty joy, but the shocking scene of Fang Cai still appeared in his mind from time to time, and he couldn't erase it!

The next person was Zhao Xin, who recorded his name and placed his hand in the palm print, and the blue grid began to fill slowly. It's so slow that it seems to stop in the next second, and it's too much to wait. The crowd could not help but laugh contemptuously.

"What the hell! It's rising so slowly, you're afraid you're a snail!"

"I'm lost, I'm dying slowly, it's a waste, ink!"

......

After a few minutes of struggle, Lang finally stopped at the first grid. Behind him, the sound of disdain swirled in his ears like a motley of flies.

"Hey! Such a scummy meta-value, and so much time is wasted!"

"It's a waste of our precious time, I'm afraid your face is bigger than the sky!"

"Don't want the dish!"

"This value is no different from a wasted person!" Su Jinmei's face was cold, "It's a waste." ”

Jing Rou listened to Su Jin's words, and looked at her suspiciously, "Hmm, Xiao Rou will even speak and comment on a human being, it's really the sun coming out in the west!"

Su Jin's eyebrows furrowed slightly when he heard this, and he was silent.

......

Zhao Xin's face was calm and unmoved. Rather than saying this, it is better that he has become accustomed to it.

They were followed by Yan Qianxue, Su Jin and others, although they used the Xuanyin Pill to hide and suppress their own cultivation realm, their talent Xuanqi would not be affected by this.

Therefore, they also have to suppress their own metaphysical value and talent, which is simply a fantasy for an immortal cultivator, but it is easy for Yan Qianxue and a few people.

This is also one of the differences between the Protoss and the Human Race, that is, many difficult things that the Protoss cannot achieve in cultivating immortals, and for the Protoss, it is an easy thing that can be done just by raising a hand, but it also depends on the bloodline level of the Protoss. It is also not easy for those who are too low or mediocre in blood.

Yan Qianxue, Su Jin and Jing Rou were similar to Ling Tian, and they all descended to the tenth grid after reaching the peak.

This strange sight makes the sturdy person sitting on the stool feel happy and discouraged, and his mood fluctuates greatly.

In the end, he finally came to the conclusion that the instrument was definitely Nima's fault!

The next talents, the cultivation test was also carried out in an orderly manner, but when Yan Qianxue, Su Jin and Jing Rou tested, everyone was stunned for a while, and then it turned from that frightening data to the same mediocre data as Ling Tian.

This inevitably led everyone to think about it, and in the end they all came to the unanimous conclusion that eighty percent of these machines were broken! However, after inspection, the people who worked resolutely showed that the instruments were intact and that there was no fault with them as if they had just been shipped out of the warehouse.

In this way, with the sound of a drum, the admission selection came to an end, and the time flew to two o'clock in the afternoon.

People will be brought into the temporary canteen by the supervisor to eat, and then wait for the admission quota to be announced after the meal.

The characters have something to say, a small plot ☞

[Author: "Sick, bedridden, gloomy, touch screen codeword."] It's difficult, it's difficult, it's hard to go to the sky! Why is it so blank to open a book? ”

Hades: "Hey! Just your embarrassment, Lao Tzu's backhand is a slap." ”

Beigong Nanming: "If you suffer hardship, you will become a master." I believe that your perseverance today will create the dawn of tomorrow. ”

Elf Feishi shook his thin wings: "I lost, you are retribution, who made you scold me every time." ”

Zhao Xin rolled up his sleeves and said unkindly to Fei Shi: "I lost your mother, the author doesn't need to say much, I will serve the mouse trap immediately!"

Elf Fis: "......"]