Mo Ke sneered, "If you want to test it, you can hand over the spirit stone first." ”

He looked at the demon fall playfully, just to see him make a fool of himself.

Seeing Mo Ke's expression and the eyes of the group of people below, Demon Fall snorted coldly in his heart, this is sure that he has no extra spirit stones.

He took it from his pocket, slapped it directly on the wooden table, slid it over piece by piece, and then shouted, "Take it, now you can start." ”

Mo Ke's face became gloomy, but he didn't expect Demon Fall to really take it out, and then he said in a weird way: "It's very generous, these nine spirit stones are your savings for a year." ”

With a wave of his hand, the nine spirit stones entered his bag, and then glanced at the elders behind him, signaling that it was okay.

This matter was originally to embarrass the Demon Fall, in fact, the test of the Demon Jade was enough for a spirit stone, but if he didn't say anything about it, who knew, who told him to be responsible for collecting the spirit stone, and the elder behind him was also from his father's side, so naturally he would not betray him.

"Put your hand on the stone and close your eyes to feel the change. The elder commanded.

Demon Jade acted as she was told, put her hand on it, and then closed her eyes to feel the changes.

After the magic jade finished his move, the elder suddenly pointed his finger, and the transparent measuring stone began to change.

Black, yellow, blue, the three colors changed wildly, and the last wisp of purple flashed almost imperceptibly, and finally it was frozen in black.

It's still black the size of a flame.

Seeing this result, the magic jade's face was like ashes, his eyes lost focus, and he walked out in despair, and the tears in his eyes kept dripping.

The elder in charge of measuring the stone breathed a sigh of relief at this point, and thought in his heart, just said, this is normal, just now when he saw the blue light appear, he was almost about to scream, that is a spirit-level talent, just relying on this talent can make Mo Wenhui's family turn over, fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

It's just that what the last purple light means, the elder couldn't figure it out, and finally he shook his head, feeling that he was a little nervous, and the final results came out, does it matter how the process is.

Miscellaneous root five products, worse than her brother, he smiled, knowing that the era of Mo Wenhui was completely over, and the second master could be completely relieved.

Then he cordially beckoned the next child to come over, and his kind appearance made the children who came up to test startled.

After the test, the kid went down crying, and the miscellaneous five grades, the same as the magic jade, meant that he had no cultivation talent at all.

After that, this test site became a place where the crying gathered, and the terrible cry was so terrible that people who didn't know passed by here thought they were holding a funeral.

"It doesn't make sense. Elder Li Haoli, who was in charge of measuring the Fu Stone, said with a frown.

Whether it is a direct or a collateral child, all the talents are between the third grade of the miscellaneous root and the fifth grade of the miscellaneous root.

"Is it a problem with the Measuring Stones?" he doubted.

Then a spiritual light directly hit it, and the light overflowed, and the situation of the entire measuring stone was reflected in his mind.

"No problem. His brow tightened again, and then he smiled bitterly, the only explanation was that this group of children really couldn't do it.

"Wow, brother, you told me this is not true. A young man in a blue satin coat with a long tail tied to him threw himself into Moke's arms and cried incessantly.

He is Moke's younger brother Moang, and he wanted to be generous and glorious at this test conference, but who knew that it would end like this.

Mo Ke was also very heartbroken when he saw this, and gently touched his brother's head, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

This is the cruelty of the Demon Mansion, even if you are a direct bloodline, but if you have no cultivation talent and no strength, then you will never be able to step into the upper echelons of the Demon Mansion, and you will not be able to become the master, at most you will be a gangster.

There were constant cries in the test room, probably because there were so many people who were rejected by fate this time, that the cries there affected the big people who were talking and laughing in the hall.

in the hall.

The old master of the Demon Mansion, Mo Yi, and an inner gate elder of Tianyi Gate sat on the throne.

The current family Mo Wenyu, the second master Mo Wenrong, the fourth master Mo Wenyu and a group of clan elders sat in turn, and the only juniors who were qualified to be present were only Mo Chen and his senior brother, an inner disciple of Tianyi Sect.

While everyone was talking, the crying sound not far away made them stunned.

The old master Mo Yi frowned slightly, and said apologetically to Leng Yingze, the elder of the inner gate of Tianmen, "What happened in the mansion made Elder Leng smile. ”

Then he said to his second son, Mo Wenrong: "Don't go and check the situation quickly, so as not to disturb the interest of the distinguished guests." ”

The second master, Mo Wenrong, immediately got up, hugged his fists and said, "The child immediately went to find out the reason and let them stop crying." ”

Just as he turned around, Leng Yingze suddenly spoke, and smiled at the old master: "We have been sitting here for so long, why don't we go over and have a look together, I heard this cry as if it came from the test venue, and I cried so miserably, I'm afraid something big will happen." ”

Mo Yi was shocked when he heard this, he originally thought that those subordinates had an accident, so he didn't take it seriously, but now that he carefully identified the source of the voice, it turned out to be really from the test venue, which was amazing.

Those are the future of the Demon Mansion, and if something happens to them, it will shake the foundation.

The old master Mo Yi immediately became uncalm, apologized to Leng Yingze, and rushed there with a group of clan elders, for fear that it would be too late.

After arriving at the venue, he saw those children of the Demon Mansion who seemed to have stepped on the sky, lying on the ground and crying, with gloomy faces.

"What are you talking like, don't hurry up and get up for Lao Tzu, it's not a shame. The old man Mo Yi roared angrily.

He hurried over and thought that the test venue had been attacked, but he didn't expect it to be this group of juniors wailing on the ground.

Those juniors were directly shocked by the old man's roar, and they didn't dare to roll like before, but the tears on their faces kept falling.

Mo Yi stepped forward and asked, "Li Hao, what's going on, why can't you even control people, it's not the first time you've presided over, why are you still making trouble like this, I don't know if there are distinguished guests today." ”

Li Hao could only smile bitterly in the face of the old master's questioning, he didn't want to make it like this, but he really couldn't persuade so many people.

"Old master, this situation is a bit special, I really can't help this large-scale crying. ”

"What's the situation, why are so many people crying this time?" Mo Yi had a bad premonition at a glance, it would be normal if one or two were crying, but with so many people, he didn't dare to think about it.

"These crying children, the talents they have detected are all miscellaneous roots, and the highest is no more than five grades. Li Hao said with a bitter face, revealing the cruel reality.

"What, this can't be. Demon Yi's pupils widened, clutching his chest and stepping back, as if he was going to fall at any moment.

These children are the future of the Demon Mansion, and he also wants to take this opportunity to choose a few more disciples to practice in Tianyi, so as to enhance the strength of the Demon Mansion, but now it seems that this is all over.

His qi and blood were stagnant, he didn't catch his breath, and he almost fainted, but fortunately, Li Hao's eyes were quick and he hurriedly helped the old master.

Seeing this, the people behind also hurriedly pounced, shouting, "What's wrong with you, old master?" and something like that.

After a while, the demon Yi eased up, but his eyes lost their previous sharpness, and he lamented: "It's really heaven's best." ”

His blueprint died before it could begin, and he was a little disheartened.

Everyone else was anxious when they saw this, but if the old family master didn't say anything, they could only ask Li Hao.

Li Hao repeated the previous words, and those people were all stopped in place like lightning strikes, unbelievable.

At this moment, the second master Mo Wenrong suddenly roared: "This is impossible, my son Mo Ang can't be a miscellaneous root five grades, I tested his talent when he was nine years old, and at that time he was already a Xuangen five grade talent, even if it is not growing later, it is impossible to retreat to the miscellaneous root five grades." ”

"There must be something wrong with the Measuring Stone. As if thinking of something, Mo Wenrong pointed at the Measuring Stone and shouted, "There must be something wrong with the Measuring Stone." ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at the measuring stone, many of the children here are their children and grandchildren, and they don't believe that their children and grandchildren will be waste, and they are self-hypnotic as if they have found a life-saving straw: "There must be something wrong with the measuring stone." ”

Seeing that everyone pointed to the source of the problem, Li Hao also felt a burst of amusement, he also thought that it was a problem with the measuring stone, but he had already checked it no less than ten times, and there was no problem with the measuring stone.

But since everyone thought there was something wrong with it, he stepped forward and took the stone and put it in front of everyone for them to check.

The second master Mo Wenrong was the most anxious, he directly put the measuring stone in the palm of his hand, and all the spiritual power and spiritual power were released, and he entered the measuring stone, wanting to find the traces of the broken measurement stone.

After a quarter of an hour, he was disappointed, he searched for a quarter of an hour, and his spiritual and spiritual power probed this stone with all his strength, but he didn't find anything, and this stone was the same as before, without the slightest change.

As if he had lost his mind, he handed the stone to the next person, and then walked over to his youngest son, not knowing how to comfort him.

He had great expectations for this little son, and in his expectation, his youngest son should have the talent of Xuangen Nine Grades or even Linggen at worst.

He originally wanted to let his youngest son make a splash and stand out on this day, the day when everyone came to test his talents, and take the opportunity to enter the inner gate of Tianyimen.

But all of this had just shattered like nothing.

The undead clan elders in the back came one by one, but with the shaking of their heads one by one, those who still had luck in the back gave up.

So many people feel normal, and it can only be their children and grandchildren's problems.

Just after an immortal clan elder finished the test, he was about to hand it to the next person, but he found that there was no one around, and those people all comforted the junior.

"Can you show me? Just as the elder was about to put it back, Leng Yingze's voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"Here you go. The old man of the clan turned around and handed him the measuring stone, and he didn't report any expectations, so many of them couldn't check anything, which means that this measuring stone is really fine.

Leng Yingze nodded and took it, it must be abnormal for so many people to be stuck in this range, he swept his senses, suddenly showed a mysterious smile, and said secretly, "Sure enough."