Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Nine Heavens Ring

"First of all, congratulations on being already a disciple of our Qingxuan Sect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" Xu Daoxin first threw a bombshell and told the eleven people who were still waiting for the assessment were already Qingxuan disciples.

Since he is already a disciple of Qingxuan, why should he conduct the so-called second round of assessment, not only Dong Xizheng and others are puzzled, but even the other disciples of Qingxuanzong who are in charge of this assessment are also puzzled.

may still want to sell a pass, Xu Daoxin did not say the purpose of the second round of assessment, "I know that you are thinking about why you suddenly became a disciple of Qingxuan, and I also know that you are still thinking about why you are already a disciple of Qingxuan but still have to participate in the second round of assessment." ”

Speaking of this, Xu Daoxin suddenly stopped, and turned to look at Dong Xizheng and the other eleven disciples who had passed the assessment with a complicated expression, not knowing if he could find a few excellent fires for the sect this time.

Facing Xu Daoxin's gaze, Dong Xizheng's heart was bottomless. His purpose in going to Qingxuanzong is not simple, he doesn't know what Xu Daoxin is going to do next, he is afraid that Xu Daoxin will discover the secret of his knowledge of the sea and discover his hidden cultivation. He wasn't afraid that Xu Daoxin would do something to him after discovering all this, but if all this was discovered, the hope that had just been ignited by the awakening of the last voice would be dashed.

If it comes, it will be safe. No matter what greeted him, there was no way back for him now, and he had to find a way to pass this assessment no matter what.

Xu Daoxin was silent for a long time, and finally said to the eleven people who passed the assessment, "The second round of assessment is actually very simple, as long as you tell me how many pictures you saw in the first round of assessment." ”

"Let's start with you. Xu Daoxin pointed to a thin man and said.

"I saw a total of eight pictures in the assessment just now. The skinny man said timidly.

When he heard the thin man say eight pictures, Dong Xizheng obviously felt Xu Daoxin's disappointment, it seems that the more you see this picture, the better.

"Next, you. Xu Daoxin pointed to a richly dressed and personable rich boy.

"I've just seen a hundred and five images. The rich boy said with some pride.

Xu Daoxin glanced at the rich boy and asked, "What's your name?"

"Pingmao Learning. Seeing Xu Daoxin asking his name, Ping Maoxue was even more proud. Ping Maoxue comes from a family of cultivators in the human world, and his talent is even more different, and he has a tendency to catch up with and surpass the older generation of cultivation at a young age. It's just that the edge is too exposed, which also creates his arrogant character.

"Not bad. After Xu Daoxin gave Ping Maoxue an evaluation, he continued to focus on others.

There was no particularly outstanding existence among the next few people, and they all saw the same picture as the first man, and the disappointment of Xu Daoxin was even worse.

Could it be that Qingxuanzong is really about to be buried in our hands? Xu Daoxin looked at the remaining three people who had not yet participated in the assessment, and did not have great expectations in his heart.

"How many pictures have you seen?" Xu Daoxin asked one of the remaining three, thinking that after asking these three people, their plan to become a disciple of the Qingxuan Sect this time was a complete failure, and the pressure on him and his master would be unprecedented.

"I saw more than 600 images. A voice that sounded a little shy suddenly pulled Xu Daoxin from his imagination to reality.

"How much?" Although he knew that he would not be mistaken, Xu Daoxin still asked uneasily.

"More than six hundred. The voice sounded even more shy.

There are more than 600 paintings, Xu Daoxin's head is about to explode, what a talent. Why do you want to say it like you're embarrassed, you should say it out loud with pride, don't you think you're great if you don't see more than 100 pictures in Pingmaoxue? What an honor it is to see more than 600 pictures.

After calming down, Xu Daoxin gently asked the slightly nervous teenager, "What's your name?"

"My name is Qin Feng. It was Qin Feng who came with Dong Xizheng who stunned Xu Daoxin.

At this time, Dong Xizheng can basically determine how much he sees the picture, that is, how much potential he sees, Qin Feng has seen more than 600 pictures, judging from Xu Daoxin's performance, it should already be a manifestation of great potential.

Dong Xizheng was sincerely happy for Qin Feng, what he could think of was that in the future in Qingxuanzong, the little brother he knew would definitely be cultivated as a core disciple, and his talent would also surprise everyone. Speaking of being surprised, Dong Xizheng was thinking about what Xu Daoxin's expression would be if he told him about the nearly 1,000 pictures he saw.

"Qin Feng, good, good, good. After Xu Daoxin heard that the young man's name was Qin Feng, he had three good words in a row, such a talent made him see the hope of the future, as long as this fire is protected, Qingxuanzong will definitely be able to burn the prairie in the future.

After getting Qin Feng, Xu Daoxin was in a good mood, ready to ask the remaining two questions at the end, no matter what the result was, the purpose of this time had been achieved.

At this time, there are only two people left who have not gone through the second round of assessment, one is Dong Xizheng, and the other Dong Xizheng is not a stranger, it is the honest man who Xuanyuan Xing felt strange before.

Xu Daoxin asked the honest man first, "How many pictures did you see just now?"

The honest man said innocently, "I didn't see the picture." ”

"Didn't see the picture?" Xu Daoxin was a little angry, obviously he didn't expect that there would be people in the human world who dared to tease him.

It was also when Xu Daoxin didn't say that sentence that the honest man's breath changed, and the cultivation that had always been in the late stage of refining the gods skyrocketed instantly, and the huge oppression caused by the skyrocketing cultivation made the surrounding people breathless.

This sense of oppression may be unfamiliar to others present, but Dong Xizheng remembers it very clearly, this sense of oppression has been felt in the relics of Danzong, this is the breath of Yuanying. Unexpectedly, this honest man who behaved strangely and concealed his cultivation before turned out to be a master of Yuanying.

No, to be precise, this Yuanying master is no longer honest, and his appearance has also changed dramatically while he exposes his true cultivation, and what catches everyone's eyes at this time is a handsome young man, how can he still be a little naΓ―ve just now. The only thing that made people feel uncomfortable was probably his sickly complexion and voice that didn't match his appearance at the moment.

"Die!" The hoarse voice made it seem as if he was having a hard time even speaking.

Xu Daoxin obviously didn't expect someone to sneak attack, and without the slightest defense, he was firmly hit by the mysterious man's move.

"Demon Clan? I have heard that some people in the Demon Clan are very close to the alien race, it seems to be true, I didn't expect your ambition to be so big. Xu Daoxin told the origin of the handsome man on the spot, although he was slapped in the face, there was not much change in his words, and he didn't seem to be nervous, "You are here for Jiuxiao Huanpei, do you think that if I take a slap from you, you can take it away from me with your early strength?"

As soon as Xu Daoxin's voice fell, the aura that was originally restrained in his body surged out like dynamite being pulled into the lead, and a breath that was several points more terrifying than the previous demon man entered the perception of Dong Xizheng and the others.

Seeing the breath released by Xu Daoxin, the demon man complained bitterly, originally this mission was a beautiful trip, their demon clan got the news that someone from Qingxuanzong would take Jiuxiao Huanpei to select disciples this time, and the clan sent someone to snatch this guqin, and he also dredged a lot of relationships to get the right to carry out this mission.

If it was a few years ago, he would definitely not accept such a task, let alone stupidly use the relationship to rush to it, but now it is different from the past, he knows that although the current Qingxuanzong is still a big sect in name, it is actually already a strong external and middle cadre, not only is there a big internal disagreement, but even there are only a handful of masters who can get it, so he believes that this trip to the Nine Heavens should be nine out of ten.

It's a pity that the sky is not as good as the people, not only is the Qingxuan Sect not a nameless person in this assessment, but he has been famous for a long time, and he thinks about it, Jiuxiao Huanpei is an existence that can change the luck of the sect, how can the head of Qingxuan give it to others for safekeeping, although the demon man regrets it a little, he blames himself for being carried away by the tempting rewards in the clan,

But now he is obviously difficult to ride a tiger, the clan has made a lot of money for the Jiuxiao Huanpei, just hiding their cultivation has consumed a lot of heaven and earth spirit treasures, and now no matter who the opponent is, he can only bite the bullet, "I didn't expect that it was you who presided over this assessment, and I didn't expect that your cultivation had reached the consummation of the Yuanying." Even if I can't take the Nine Heavens Ring today, I'm going to keep you. ”

The demon man's expression froze, he made up his mind, and quickly chanted in his mouth, as if he was performing some kind of spell, and his breath was rising from the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, the late Yuan Infant, without the slightest shackle, with a large mouthful of blood spitting out, his breath was already on par with Xu Daoxin.