"Well, since everyone knows the rules, then the test begins," Ling Yue shouted in a deep voice, and the teenagers and girls on the training ground became nervous. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man on the edge of the spirit stone took a step forward and took out a roll call book in his arms, and the person who was called with a cold voice also chilled.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ling Tian looked at the weeping faces of those unqualified clansmen, and pursed his lips indifferently, Ling Tian had no pity for these people at all, because they were not worthy because these people had laughed at themselves.

When they laughed at those below them, they never thought they would have this day.

As the saying goes, "Those who deceive others will deceive themselves, and those who insult others will bring humiliation upon themselves"

Ling Wei'er, who was beside Ling Tian, also looked indifferent, playing with her hair in her hands, her eyes fell on Ling Tian on the side at most, and she didn't pay too much attention to those who were not qualified.

"Ling Ling"

With the cold voice of the old man, Ling Ling frowned and stood up lazily.

"I remember five years ago, she followed behind Brother Tian's ass every day, it was very clingy.............." Ling Wei'er looked at the blue-clothed girl on the stage and said with a smile.

"I seem to know that she knows what will happen to her after Brother Tian's strength recovers, oh, I'm looking forward to it," Ling Wei'er blinked her big eyes, her head tilted towards Ling Tian, and said with a smile in her tone.

Ling Tian shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "Since some things are discarded, they won't be the same as before no matter what, and there are only a few people in the family who are good to me, aren't they..........."

Ling Wei'er curled her mouth and said with a smile, "Then you can count Wei'er as a person."

Ling Tian smiled and touched Ling Wei'er's head and said, "How is it possible............... It doesn't count."

Shui Lingling's big eyes were full of joy, and his eyes were a little blurry, and the memories of his childhood appeared in front of him, with a little warmth...................

When he was a child, the boy who took a bath with himself lied to himself so that he could increase his cultivation, knowing that it was useless, he still bathed with him every day..................

The small dimples on his face appeared, and he said in his heart: "There are only a few people in the family who make Wei'er identify with you, but you are the only one.................."

Ling Yu in the distance saw the intimate actions of Ling Tian and Wei'er, and the anger in his heart increased, and even his fists were clenched tighter and tighter, and he couldn't wait to punch Ling Tian a few times.

"Eighth Order of Martial Power"

The red light on the spirit stone emitted a straight font on the surface of the stone tablet.

"Ling Lingwu's power is at the eighth order level," glanced at the spirit measuring stone, and the old man said lightly, still without any expression on his face.

Hearing the old man's voice, Ling Ling breathed a sigh of relief, his face was full of pride, he had been promoted from the seventh order to the eighth order in a year, this kind of progress was also in the top ten in the family, and it was not to blame Ling Ling's face was full of pride.

As soon as the old man's voice stopped, the eyes of the training ground all looked at Ling Ling with envy on their faces.

"The first order of a year is barely enough................," Ling Tian touched his nose and said lightly.

"Mmmm," Ling Wei'er also glanced at Ling Ling casually and said lightly.

After Ling Ling, only two of the last dozen or so were qualified, and the rest were all eliminated.

"Ling Weier", the old man is still very indifferent, but the name has a little emotion.

The audience's eyes turned to the fairy-like Ling Wei'er.

"Wait a minute, Brother Tian, don't be scared by Wei'er......." stood up and smiled at Ling Tian.

Looking at Ling Wei'er's back, she raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice, "Could it be that you have been promoted to a warrior?"

Looking at the white-clothed girl's training ground, it was suddenly quiet, and her eyes looked at Ling Wei'er firmly without blinking.

On the high platform, the high-level family members also turned their gaze to Ling Wei'er, and their eyes did not blink.

Ling Yue and the three elders were even more solemn, very curious about what level the first person of this family had reached a year later.

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Under the gaze of the audience, Ling Wei'er also leisurely walked to the spirit stone and stretched out her little hand to reveal her snow-white wrist.

The jade hand surged out at the power of the spirit measuring stone.

With the input of martial power, the red light suddenly bloomed..................

Samurai: Initially

Looking at the four big characters of the spirit measuring stone, everyone present gasped, and everyone's expressions froze here.

"Miss Vier's Samurai Beginning"

Somewhat shocked by the four big characters on the spirit measuring stone, the old man couldn't help but shake his head in amazement, and shouted loudly.

"Tsk.............. Sixteen-year-old samurai ......... What a deserved...."

Hearing the old man's voice, Ling Yue also took a breath, but the latter sentence was very vague.

The three elders also nodded, full of shock, although they were some distance from the previous Ling Tian, they were enough to be regarded as demons.

Ling Ling, who had just been surrounded by the clansmen, was also snubbed by the clansmen in an instant, looking at the four big characters of the spirit measuring stone, Ling Ling was also a little jealous of the sixteen-year-old warrior, she couldn't surpass such a dazzling aura at all.

Ling Tian in the crowd also sighed, Unexpectedly, this little girl was really promoted to a samurai within a year, after being promoted to the sergeant level, the body's martial arts power and meridians will change, generally it is a change to become a martial artist to continue to practice martial arts, and some mutate into a swordsman, and have a strong affinity for the sword, so it is also powerful to use it to cultivate, some sword cultivation battles against martial artists of the same level The winning rate is generally larger, and some will mutate into the swordsman's affinity for the sword, this sword cultivation is also extremely rare, sword cultivation is extremely powerful, there are rumors that there is no opponent in the same level of sword cultivation, so it is obvious that Ling Wei'er has not changed and continues to cultivate martial arts, but Ling Tian with the help of Xiaolong, it is not that they choose Ling Tian, but Ling Tian chooses sword cultivation, which makes Ling Tian also admire XiaolongWear.

It only took one year to ascend to the rank of samurai in the ninth order of martial power, which is enough to describe as a demon.

The girl under the stone tablet frowned helplessly as if she didn't want to be paid such attention, and walked to the back of the crowd and pouted at Ling Tian.

"What's so proud, if you don't reach the samurai within a year, I'm curious, if it's a sword cultivator or a sword cultivator," Ling Tian said playfully.

Hearing this, Ling Wei'er turned white and said with some resentment, "Do you think that you can have a body change casually, and there are girls who fight and kill with knives, and I don't want to?"

Pulling Vale to sit on the floor again, looking at the people who were testing.

If you want to reach the seventh order at the age of sixteen, the general talent is very good, and it is possible to succeed, even if the Ling family is a relatively large family, there are not many good cultivation talents, and it is about twenty percent of the family.

As more and more people failed to pass the training ground, the atmosphere fell silent, and those who didn't pass were crying and sad, but when they saw that there were people like themselves, there was a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes...............

Ling Tian, who was sitting on the ground, didn't bother to look at the spirit measurement, and only two of the hundred people had reached the eighth order, and as for the ninth order, there was no one.

There were fewer and fewer people on the field, including Ling Tian, and there were very few.

Many teenagers around him also retreated in gloom.

For the last few people, everyone knows that these are the bottom few people, and I'm afraid they will all be wiped out.

"Ling Tian"

The old man on the side of the spirit stone shouted with some complications.

"Brother Tian, it's you, come on......" Ling Wei'er waved her fist and smiled cutely at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian raised his head and looked around the training ground, and the gloating gaze made Ling Tian laugh a little mockingly.

Slowly stood up and smiled at Ling Yue, seeing Ling Tian smiling at himself, Ling Yue took a sip of tea and leaned lightly on the seat.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Tian walked towards the Spirit Measuring Stone, and the confidence between his eyebrows made everyone's laughter stop.

Under the complicated gaze, he came to the spirit stone.

Looking at the white-clothed young man in front of him, he also witnessed it when Ling Tian was brilliant, and he was also himself when he was down, right? If there is no miracle, the boy will be the last to be spiritually measured...........

Under the gaze of the audience, Ling Tian's palm was placed on the spirit measuring stone, and he slowly exerted force.

All eyes were fixed on the Spirit Measuring Stone, could this be Ling Tian's last test, this was what they thought in their hearts.

The stele calmed slightly, and a red light emitted.

The four big characters on the spirit stone made the expressions of everyone present freeze there.

"The power of force........ Eighth Order! “

Because the sword power of Ling Tian's cultivation was different from that of ordinary people, the spirit stone showed that it was also the power of martial arts.

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