Chapter 68: Saving the Decadent Yin Li Pavilion
Looking at this value, Lu Feng was also embarrassed.
After all, although he is modest, he still has some confidence in his talent and strength.
As a result, this stone tablet directly gave him a resounding slap in the face.
"Hahaha!Brother Lu, you really laughed at me, the first one to come up and steal the limelight, but the talent value is only so much?" a young man walked out laughing wildly.
Lu Feng darkened his face, looked at the other party and said, "He Wuzhang, don't talk about me, it's as if you go up and will be stronger than me!"
He Wuzhang smiled: "Better than you? Isn't that how it should be? The talent value is only one, and it may be lower than you? Forget it, I know that if you are not convinced, I will let you lose today!"
While speaking, He Wuzhang came to the stone tablet and pressed it with one hand.
"Brother Lu, look at it, what is talent!"
As he spoke, he also crossed into it with an aura.
Airplanes!
In an instant, there was another line of words on the stele: He Wuzhang, twenty-one years old, triple Qi Gathering Realm, talent value 0.9.
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Looking at the words on the stone tablet, He Wuzhang was stunned.
The scene was very awkward for a while.
I thought that one was already the lowest, but who knew that there would be 0.9?
After a brief silence, laughter erupted all around.
Especially Lu Feng, who was constipated before, was so laughing that he was almost unable to stand up at the moment.
"Oh my God, you're still laughing at me! Brother He, what a talent!" Lu Feng said with a thumbs up.
"I'm ......" He Wuzhang couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
It's a shame too!
Everyone laughed like this, but Han Wenzhou's face became more and more difficult to look at.
"What a bunch of waste, carved dragon, you go and try it?" Han Wenzhou said.
Tang Diaolong nodded and said, "Okay!"
As he spoke, he strode towards the stele.
"Get out of here!" Tang Diaolong said angrily.
When the people saw him coming, they retreated to both sides.
Although Tang Diaolong was beaten by the Luo family before, it was very miserable.
But that's the Luo family.
For ordinary people, Tang Diaolong's strength is still overwhelming.
Moreover, everyone also wanted to know how big the gap was between themselves and this genius boy of the Jade Dragon Kingdom.
I saw Tang Diaolong pressing on the stone tablet with one hand, and crossed into a spiritual energy to enter.
Immediately after, a line of text appeared on the stele: Tang Diaolong, twenty-eight years old, a heavy spiritual realm, and a talent value of one hundred and twenty-eight.
One hundred and twenty-eight?
Seeing this number, everyone in the Night Wind Country fell silent for a while.
Even Lu Feng, who was laughing wildly, shut up.
Although he had long known that the gap between himself and Tang Diaolong was not small, this number still made him a little desperate.
"Is this a genius?" Lu Feng looked at Tang Diaolong, sighing in his heart.
And Han Wenzhou, who was in the distance, saw it, but his brows furrowed even tighter.
"The Carved Dragon is only one hundred and twenty-eight, doesn't that mean that it takes close to a thousand people with such talent as him to summon the inheritance of the Ziwei Dao people?" Han Wenzhou thought in his heart, feeling more and more desperate.
Don't talk about the Night Wind Country, even if you add the Jade Dragon Country, you can't find so many geniuses!
"Could it be that the so-called inheritance of the Ziwei Dao people is just a dream in the end?" Han Wenzhou sighed in his heart.
"Everyone, don't just look at it, everyone hurry up and cross into the aura, and when the talent value is full, you can summon the inheritance of the Ziwei Daoist!"
"That's right, don't be discouraged! Although we are not strong enough, it does not mean that we are low-talented! Maybe we are talented, but we are not seen!"
"Yes, at least you can look at the gap between yourself and the genius, I'll come first!"
As the sound sounded, more and more people came to the stone monument and crossed into the aura.
One by one, the values appear on the stone tablet.
"One, Three, One, Two, One......"
Everyone looked at those values and looked depressed.
There are a lot of young talents from the Night Wind Country, but in terms of talent, they were crushed to such an extent by the Jade Dragon Country!
More than a hundred people have passed in a blink of an eye, and the highest talent value of the Night Wind Country is only seven.
The gap with Tang Diaolong is not ordinarily large.
"Hehe, I'm laughing to death, the Night Wind Country is worthy of being the weakest country, and young people only have this level!" someone in the crowd laughed.
"Huh, who?"
When they turned their heads, they saw the young man who was speaking, a strange face dressed in coarse cloth.
The man looked unremarkable, and if he didn't speak, almost no one would notice him.
"Hey, you kid, what do you mean?" said the young man of the Nightwind Country.
The man didn't say anything, but came to the stone tablet, and a spiritual energy crossed in.
Airplanes!
On the stele, another line of text appeared: Situ Xin, twenty-five years old, has a heavy spiritual realm, and his talent value is two hundred and six.
Rumble!
The people on the side of the stele suddenly exploded.
"This ...... What's going on? There's such a genius here?"
"Twenty-five-year-old Transformation Spirit Realm is more terrifying than those two people in the Jade Dragon Kingdom?"
"Who is this guy?"
Everyone was puzzled.
"Old Han?" Tang Diaolong was also frowning at the moment, looking at Han Wenzhou.
The corners of Han Wenzhou's mouth twitched, and he said, "I said earlier, the matter of the inheritance of Ziwei Dao people can't be known only to a few of our forces, and there will definitely be people from other forces who are also here!
As he spoke, he bowed his hand to Situ Xin and said, "The Situ family of the Black Feather Country is worthy of being a famous family, and there is such a genius!
Situ Xin said with a smile: "Your Excellency knows a lot, in the lower Situ Xin, in the younger generation of the family, ranked seventh!"
"Seventh ......" Han Wenzhou's heart suddenly cast a shadow.
It's just seventh, and there is such a talent.
First, how strong should it be?
"Old Han, the seventh of the Situ family is so strong, the battle of Tianwu in half a year ......" Tang Diaolong's face was worried.
Han Wenzhou sighed: "No way, let it be fate." ”
After Situ Xin, everyone continued to cross into the aura, but the talent value of the people in the Night Wind Country was still miserable.
The strongest one barely broke through ten.
On the contrary, there are a few inconspicuous-looking guys who have broken through a hundred in a row.
And these people are also from forces outside the Night Wind Country.
Like a few people in the Jade Dragon Kingdom, they also heard the news of the inheritance of the Ziwei Dao people, and quietly came here to try their chances.
The top few places on the entire stele are occupied by these few people.
However, there is still a huge gap between the 100,000 talent points.
"Hehe, it seems that this year, the inheritance of the Ziwei Daoist will not be able to be summoned!But it's okay, now that you know the secret of the inheritance of the Ziwei Daoist, when the next time the Ziwei Secret Realm is opened again, it will not be difficult for you to bring your own Tianjiao over and gather 100,000 talent points!" A foreign young man looked at the stele and smiled.
Situ Xin also nodded and said: "That's right, there is no drama this year!, it's just that although I have long heard that the Night Wind Country is weak, I didn't expect it to be weak like this...... Except for the Luo family, are you young people in the Night Wind Country all waste?"
In a word, the young people of the Night Wind Country were so angry that their faces turned red, but they couldn't find the words to refute.
After all, the cold number, written on the stone tablet, is clear at a glance.
That's when ......
"Who said I was all waste in the Nightwind Country?" a voice rang out outside the crowd.