The old man rarely smiled and teased:

"Okay, you Yang boy, this sycophant, who doesn't know that you are in the inner door, you have always been known for your 'good eyesight'. In recent decades, geniuses have emerged in various counties, and in the past hundred years, rare special bloodlines and physiques have been emerging, when will we be able to produce such a peerless genius?"

The black-clothed deacon was told by him, so he had to laugh 'hehe', after all, he had a low status, and his knowledge of many things was limited, so he didn't dare to interject casually. The old man was very kind to him, because they were both surnamed Yang, and to put it mildly, it was his own family.

It's a pity that they are not from the same peak, within the Burial Sword Sect, there is also competition between the peaks, if he really discovers a genius, he can't tell the old man.

Elder Yang was the elder in charge of the assessment this time, and he belonged to Shangqing Peak, he glanced at the black-clothed deacon with a little disappointment, and said to this group of assessment personnel.

"The 10 jade pillars behind Elder Ben are called Ming Jade Pillars, although Ming Jade is not valuable, it is only produced in the Ming Jade Mountain Range of Ming Tong County. This kind of Mingyu has a special function, it has been refined, and some special techniques are added to judge the person's qualifications according to the input true qi. ”

In previous years, after the assessment of the three levels, these people could basically become disciples of the Burial Sword Sect, and Elder Yang was also much kinder, and briefly introduced the functions of the Ming Jade Pillar.

Feng accompanied the others and listened carefully to Elder Yang's introduction, and admired the monk's methods more and more in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that this little Mingyu would have such a big effect. After the explanation of the elders of the field, these were just ordinary Ming Jade, and the Burial Sword Sect could only conduct ordinary quality tests, and it could not be said to be 100% accurate.

There are ordinary Mingyu, and naturally there are also high-quality Mingyu, and these high-quality mineral materials are controlled by some powerful sects.

It turns out that the monks with top qualifications also have special physique and bloodline power, and Ming Yuzhu can't test the power of bloodline and special physique.

Although the Ming Jade Pillar is an ordinary test artifact, the person's qualifications can be judged based on the strength and purity of the input True Qi. Mortals in the acquired realm use the five jade pillars on the left, and monks in the innate realm use the five jade pillars on the right.

In such a big sect as the Burial Sword Sect, the disciples of the acquired realm, as long as they are cultivated for a few years, will basically step into the innate realm, and they can already be regarded as real cultivators.

There are seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, cyan, and purple on the jade pillar, which are divided into seven levels, if these seven colors do not appear during the test, it means that the qualification is the lower third class, then this person will lose the qualification to enter the Burial Sword Sect.

The more refined the true qi entered, the higher the color of the Ming Jade Pillar, the better the qualifications, the sect will give key cultivation, and the more resources will be allocated.

Elder Yang's impassioned exposition was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, these people who had just cultivated for a few years, especially those who had been cultivating for a few years, how could they have heard these secret stories?

After the introduction, a black-clothed deacon disciple said.

"Now line up and the test begins......"

The first disciple began to test, he pressed one hand on the jade pillar, the jade pillar "buzzed" lightly, and the aura continued to rise, appearing in orange, and stopped.

I saw that a black-clothed deacon disciple took out a jade plaque and said.

"Name, age......"

After the record was finished, the black-clothed deacon disciple spoke again.

"Pass, next ......"

One by one, many people began to get nervous, and Feng Entourage looked at the token-type magic weapon in the black-clothed deacon's hand with great interest, and was secretly surprised in his heart.

Special magic weapons, refining is quite difficult, some need formation knowledge, and some also need special means to bless, but the premise must be a refining master. Feng Suixing still doesn't understand how those illusions during the assessment came out? When he first entered the cultivation realm, he was full of curiosity about everything.

More than ten people were tested, and none of them had particularly good qualifications, all of them were only average, which made the old man a little unhappy. At this time, Li Wenhai's appearance attracted the attention of many people, many of these young generation of monks came from the Guangfeng City area, and as a big family in this area, they were famous.

At this time, Li Wenhai had already put away all his arrogance, although he was a little ostentatious, but he was not a fool, the qualification test was related to his future prospects, whether he could be vigorously cultivated by the Burial Sword Sect.

His right hand pressed on the jade pillar, injecting a breath of true qi, and with a "buzzing" sound, the aura flew until it was blue before stopping.

Elder Yang nodded slightly, glanced at Li Wenhai more, and couldn't help but say.

"The qualifications are good, the top grade is medium, and I work hard. ”

It was rare to see a seedling that was okay, and he was in a better mood, so he couldn't help but say a word of encouragement.

Li Wenhai was overjoyed when he heard this, looked at the tester complacently, walked into the group of people who had been tested, and ranked first.

Li Wenhai's performance fell in the eyes of those who care, which naturally attracted some people's dissatisfaction; a girl in pink took a step forward, walked to the Ming Jade Pillar, pressed it with one hand, and the Ming Jade Pillar's aura rose to the blue before stopping.

Elder Yang glanced at the girl in front of him, very satisfied, and nodded.

"Very good, Shangshangpin, the little girl can consider joining my Shangqing Peak, and Elder Ben can accept you as a true disciple. ”

In the cultivation world, accepting apprentices is very particular, and this girl is very much in line with Elder Yang's wishes. Disciples with too high qualifications, he can't compete with those peak masters and deputy peak masters, and his qualifications are too poor, and he can't look down on them. This girl has the support of a big family behind her, and he doesn't have too many resources to cultivate disciples, so this girl is undoubtedly the best candidate.

The girl thanked Elder Yang with a smile, and she was also happy in her heart, and before she entered the Burial Sword Sect, she found a good backer. She is also clear-hearted, how can she not accept the olive branch that Elder Yang openly throws?

At this moment, a voice rang out.

"I know who she is, the eight families of Guangfeng City, Lan Ying, the daughter of the head of the Lan family, I didn't expect her to come too. ”

"The young generation of geniuses of the eight major families in Guangfeng City, I don't know how many have come, the children of these big families have rich resources since childhood, and they are nourished by elixir, and it is inevitable that they have good qualifications," someone said.

"Don't worry, although the children of the eight major families in Guangfeng City are very strong, there is no shortage of geniuses in the surrounding big cities. I heard that Beikui from the north of Guangyang City also came, I don't know which one, as well as Bai Dongshan and Huo Qing in Guangyang City, there are many geniuses. ”

Gaoyang County has a vast area, and there are dozens of large-scale monk cities, and the Burial Sword Sect, as the overlord-level force of this county, has naturally attracted countless young talents.

Guangfeng City, a city of monks, can only be regarded as the existence of the bottom, Guangyang City is similar to Guangfeng City, and its strength is slightly better than Guangfeng City, but it is also only the city of monks at the bottom.

The test was still ongoing, and then there were more than a dozen people in a row, none of whom had superior qualifications, and it was the turn of a slightly chubby teenager who walked in front of Ming Yuzhu. I saw that he pressed one hand on the jade pillar, his aura stopped at the cyan place, and another disciple with high-grade qualifications appeared, and the little fat man was proud.

"Qingliu City, Lu Ping, the third son of the Lu family, not only Guangfeng City and Guangyang City have geniuses, but my Qingliu City is not bad, don't get too carried away. ”

The wind is speechless, these people are from a big family, young and vigorous, and they have not experienced much bloody polishing. Within the family, there are still elders to restrain them, and after they are released, they are immediately very proud, for fear of weakening their family's reputation.

In the next test, an oolong appeared, this person pressed his palm on the jade pillar, and the aura couldn't go up, the young man's face was pale, and he only listened to the black-clothed deacon disciple said coldly.

"Go down to the third grade, eliminate the ......" Everyone was in an uproar, and many people laughed, and the young man left gloomily.

"Won't he? He won't cheat in the first three levels, right?"

"It's miserable...... What kind of rubbish exercises are practiced. ”

A voice of doubt, finally passed the three levels of assessment, and at the most critical juncture, the true qi did not meet the minimum standard, which was a fatal blow.