On the Yanwu Square, the female disciples of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion showed a trace of expectation in their eyes, the man in front of him who looked quite handsome, a man who was accepted as an apprentice by the pavilion master, must be a talented person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is the chief male disciple of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion since the establishment of the sect, it is definitely a demonic existence, and it is not easy to kill the so-called peerless geniuses of the Moon Worship Sect and the Sword Spirit Sect before killing them in seconds.

Many young and beautiful female disciples let out bursts of exclamations in the crowd, and there was a hint of high-pitched in their soft voices, and this emotion was already on the verge of a suppressed outburst.

Just wait for Hu Yue to show his strength, and then the hearts and emotions of all the female disciples will go straight to the highest point, and it will be a big explosion of thunder.

"It's hard to ride a tiger." Hu Yue looked at the expectant eyes below, and he felt very bitter in his heart.

"This Nima's shouldn't be high-profile, don't you just hide from finding a place to cultivate quietly?"

He was anxious in his heart, thinking hard about how to get out of the predicament, with the current situation, the result of the test would definitely be: "The title of cultivation waste in Shuangyue City is probably about to change hands, and it has become the title of cultivation waste in Saint Feiyun Pavilion, is this considered an upgrade......

"What a pit."

"Hu Yue, hurry up, grinding and chirping is not a man." A disciple scolded in the crowd.

Hu Yue looked for prestige, hiss, this dead girl, she is still going to fall into the well, it is really hateful.

Lin Xueqi's eyes showed a hint of weirdness, this dead girl must want to see him make a fool of himself.

The high platform is not high, but for Hu Yue at this moment, it is difficult to climb the ladder, and every step is so heavy and difficult.

All that came to his mind were terrible consequences, and the twilight water mark was furious, blasting him out of the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, and in the face of hundreds of angry roars and sneers, he slipped away from the Holy Feiyun Pavilion.

The sweat on his forehead had seeped out, and drops slid down his cheeks, and his palms were cold, and it was over.

Originally, I thought that after joining the Holy Feiyun Pavilion, the future martial arts would be at least thousands of times better than those in the previous years, not to mention the smooth progress.

Looking at the urging eyes and full of expectations, Hu Yue wanted to cry without tears.

"God, who will rescue me?" Hu Yue shouted in his heart.

It's a pity that God is dozing off at the moment and can't hear at all.

No matter how far the road is, as long as it doesn't stop and the direction is not wrong, there will always be a moment of arrival, Hu Yue came to the fairy spirit stone on the high platform, his eyes were like torches, and he looked at the fairy spirit stone in front of him.

Seeing other people come here to test, he didn't feel anything, but when it was really his turn at this time, he found that that kind of apprehension was incomprehensible to outsiders.

"Let's start, just slap the fairy spirit stone." Liu Qing couldn't wait to rush forward and kick his ass, this grinding and chirping was delayed for a long time.

"Is it that hard?"

"There really is." Hu Yue kept mustering up courage in his heart, and he was defeated again and again by the title of cultivation waste.

After brewing for a long time, his hand was still raised, and he suddenly exerted force towards the fairy spirit stone, blasting all the unwillingness and anger of his whole body towards the fairy spirit stone.

Boom!

A loud bang startled most of the disciples in the field, and their attention was focused on the high platform, but they were still startled by the sudden vibration.

"Death, what do you want to do so hard?"

However, in the next moment, it stands to reason that the fairy spirit stone will react, but at this moment, the fairy spirit stone does not move at all, and there is no change.

Hu Yueyuan opened his eyes, almost lost his breath, and roared angrily in his heart: "Big brother, don't play with me, what are you, are you dementia?" Give me some reaction. ”

"It's okay to give a reaction...... Hu Yue's eyes didn't dare to blink once, and he looked at the fairy spirit stone fixedly.

Still no response.

"This ......"

The surrounding disciples were stunned, and Liu Qing and Li Cuilian looked at the fairy spirit stone with incredible faces.

After testing the fairy spirit stone for a whole day, he has never missed, every disciple who came to test it, there was a reaction, no matter whether the cultivation qualification was excellent or not, even the most inferior disciple, the fairy spirit stone had a corresponding reaction.

However, at this time, the fairy spirit stone did not react at all.

Liu Qing was a little incredulous, and said, "Hu Yue, if you send out a palm again, maybe the fairy spirit stone has not sensed your energy." ”

"Nima, my master has already used his strength to breastfeed, and he has to work hard, or I will run into it."

Hu Yue was about to cry, even if it was a garbage martial soul bloodline, at least the cultivation physique would react.

Didn't that guy say I was some kind of eternal robbery?

"Rob your sister, I didn't react at all, I'll go to your uncle's pit for me." Hu Yue scolded Cheng Zhan Feng in his heart.

When Hu Yue was about to swing out another palm, the fairy spirit stone suddenly had a slight change, well, yes, a trace of change.

He almost knelt down, only to see a faint orange color appear on the surface of the fairy spirit stone, and it seemed to be yellow, elementary or intermediate?

"The color of orange and yellow, is there such a martial soul bloodline level?"

Many disciples were stunned, there was a white martial soul bloodline in the Sword Spirit Sect before, could it be that now the Holy Feiyun Pavilion also has a special martial soul bloodline?

Many disciples had blank expressions.

Liu Qing and Li Cuilian looked at the color change on the fairy spirit stone with strange expressions, and for a while, they couldn't tell what color the martial soul bloodline level was.

"But ......"

"This guy's cultivation physique seems to be worse......

"Is it a junior or intermediate martial soul bloodline? Or ...... Not at all! ”

The martial soul bloodline level is either elementary or intermediate, but the streamer just appeared for a moment and disappeared, flickering?

"First-level cultivation physique?"

"No, how could it be, it's too ordinary."

"A disciple that the pavilion master is very optimistic about, is his cultivation physique so poor?"

And this time the streamer flickered very reluctantly, as if there was a kind of tuba, I held it for a long time, and what came out was just a fart.

Obviously, the streamer flicker just now was like this, and the fairy spirit stone was silent for a long time, just holding back such a weak flicker.

"Big brother, he, he must be very disappointed."

There was only one little girl in the scene who was in a different mood at the moment, she was very worried and felt sorry for Hu Yue.

There was a stunned silence in the audience, and they were speechless at the moment, waiting for the results to come out with hope.

Yi Xueyao raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes revealed a hint of brilliance, and then a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth, quietly looking at Hu Yue with a sad face on the high platform.

"The fairy spirit stone may have made a mistake in the test, Hu Yue, you can slap it again and try it." Li Cuilian said with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Many disciples in the audience exclaimed: "Yes, the fairy spirit stone has been tested for a whole day, and the energy may be insufficient, junior brother, you can try again." ”

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