Chapter 117: Rite of Passage (4)

The first item of the coming-of-age ceremony is to go to the spirit stone to determine the class level. All the children and grandchildren of sixteen-year-old martial artists who cannot reach the fifth order will be sent to the military camp to do some logistics management work, and his or her life is basically over.

"Ling Zihong, Mu Yuan fourth-order martial artist." The second elder in charge of the measurement announced coldly.

And the branch boy named Ling Zihong walked away from the spirit stone with a depressed face and a sad face.

The second elder watched the descendants of his own lineage fall, and his eyes crossed with deep loss.

"Next, Ling Yue."

Ling Yue was wearing an extremely gorgeous crimson gauze skirt with a translucent material, showing her beautiful figure. Her waist is graceful, her lotus steps move lightly, and her gestures are all amorous.

When she came to the stage, all the eyes of the merry boy couldn't help but follow her, showing admiration.

Ling Yue obviously enjoyed this feeling of being in the limelight, she smiled enchantingly, her eyes were full of confidence, she stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the spirit measuring stone.

A pale green light appeared on the spirit measuring stone, indicating that she was a Mu Yuan cultivator.

"Ling Yue, Mu Yuan Sixth-Order Martial Artist." The Second Elder announced loudly, his eyes filled with deep appreciation.

Immediately there was an explosion underneath, and there was a stream of whispers.

"It's really worthy of being the second beauty in Xijiu Kingdom, tsk, look at that figure, look at that small waist, and that bewitching eyes, they all cost people's lives." A slightly obscene voice sounded beside him.

Ling Luo turned his head, and unexpectedly, he found that the source of the voice turned out to be Jin Wan, the richest businessman in Yingyang City, and beside Jin Wan sat his precious daughter Jin Bei'er.

"Mu Yuan Martial Artist Sixth Order, it's really not simple."

"It's surprising that Miss Ling Yue has been promoted again!"

"Among the descendants of the Ling family in this generation, she can be regarded as extremely talented."

So, in the admiration of everyone one after another, Ling Yue returned to his position like a proud peacock with a bewitching smile on his face.

Ling Nie looked at Ling Yue with a loving face and said, "Yue'er, you have done a good job, and you are very satisfied with your father." ”

"Next, Ling Ziying."

Ling Ziying, whose eyes were covered with a layer of brocade, went up to the test platform with the support of the maid.

He reached out and placed his hand on the spirit stone. Soon, there will be results.

"Ling Ziying, Mu Yuan Sixth-Order Martial Artist."

Ling Ziying's face was not happy, and with the support of the maidservant, she returned to her position.

There was a burst of regret from everyone, and the young man who was so good was so blind. I don't know how many girls in Yingyang City should cry secretly.

Ling Nie felt that there was a light on his face, he had a main line, although there were not many descendants, but there were two sixth-order martial artists.

The two elders shouted their names one after the other. It wasn't until thirty years later that Ling Luo was called.

Ling Luo was not anxious, she knew that the name of the Dao Dao was based on the last ranking. Her last test was a first-order martial artist, and she must have been behind the most luke.

"Next, Ling Luo." When the second elder called Ling Luo's name, he was a little lacking in interest.

A first-order martial artist, even after a year, what waves can she expect to make? It's just a shame.

Ling Luo's face was calm, and he indifferently accepted the disdainful or ridiculed gazes from all around.

Of course, among these countless gloating eyes, Ling Luo still clearly distinguished four kind gazes, namely Xuanyuan Yu, Sheng Ge, Ling Zhan, and Ling Zichang.