Chapter XII Discrimination at Levels 1 and 7

"Well, the first one." Su Yuntao said.

The first child walked into the six-pointed star formation.

In an instant, the entire formation flashed with yellow light.

"Whew" a wolf howl.

Su Yuntao summoned his own beast martial spirit.

One by one, the children who had never seen them widened their curious little eyes.

"Stretch your hand out." What Su Yuntao said was that the first child obediently stretched out his hand.

After a flash of golden light, a hoe appeared in the child's hand.

Hoe?

Everyone laughed, and the boy blushed and remained silent.

The martial spirits in the village are basically hoes or sickles. This is not surprising.

It's just that he boasted about Haikou before and blew enough cowhides, and he will inevitably be laughed at later.

"Come here, test your soul power." Su Yuntao said and took out a small crystal.

The child, looking at the crystal, slowly put his hand up.

The crystal was dull, and there was no movement.

"It's a pity that I can't cultivate." Su Yuntao said.

It was a pity, but he didn't even sigh.

After all, he has seen too many of this kind of things.

"Next." Su Yuntao said.

A company of six.

None of them could, and the smile on Su Yuntao's face became stronger and stronger.

"Next." Su Yuntao said.

It was Martin who limped over.

When Martin walked in, he squinted at Wang Yang.

The slow disdain in it is almost overflowing.

And Old Jack on the side, nervous to death.

"Come on." Martin said in a weird way.

Immediately, Su Yuntao operated his martial soul, and after a burst of golden light from the six-pointed star array, a knife appeared in Martin's hand.

"Hidden weapon?" Su Yuntao exclaimed.

After so many villages, I finally saw something that looked good.

Su Yuntao felt a little relieved in his heart.

Moreover, the old village chief was also angry with himself beforehand, saying that his son had already tested it and could cultivate.

But after taking a closer look, Su Yuntao suddenly wanted to laugh.

This awakened knife seems to be a little wrong.

This is like the thing used in the palace to cleanse the body.

Su Yuntao has seen it, when he went to the capital before, he followed his uncle to watch other people's bodies, the small knife and green pieces, the big cold water rushed up, and after rubbing the whetstone twice, hey, the blade is shiny.

Click, crisply.

That's what it smells like.

Of course, Su Yuntao didn't say much, after all, there are so many people here.

Of course, this cannot be said.

"Quick, test my soul power." Martin said impatiently.

"Oh, good, good." Su Yuntao nodded, and then took the magic ball.

As Martin put his hand down, a little golden light began to flicker.

Level 1 soul power.

Su Yuntao saw it at a glance.

"How?" Martin asked impatiently.

"Well, first-level soul power, you can cultivate to become a soul master." Su Yuntao announced.

"Hahahahaha." Martin couldn't help but laugh at the sky.

After being suppressed for so long, I can finally raise my eyebrows.

"Wang Yang, go first." Martin said coldly.

"Hey, how did you get this guy?"

"Hey, it's a pity, why is it so pity."

"Hey, it would be nice if it was given to San'er or Wang Yang."

"That's right, this good man doesn't live long, and the scourge will last for a thousand years."

The crowd outside sighed one after another.

"What do you say? Diao Min? Martin turned around and cursed.

Finally, from this moment on, I am not in the same grade as these Diao people.

He is a scorching green lotus, out of the mud and not stained, he is the only beauty among these people.

"Say yours, dog thing. It's not that the soul master is still so crazy now, but in the future, he can't turn the sky upside down. ”

"That's it, that's it."

"Get out of here, don't come back later."

This coaxed together, but nothing came out.

Old Jack couldn't hold back his face when he listened.

One by one, he gave Su Yuntao a look.

When Su Yuntao saw it, he also stepped forward to comfort everyone.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet, please wait for our testing to end." Su Yuntao said.

Only then did the crowd gradually fall silent.

Old Jack really couldn't leave his son alone.

So he pulled it to his side and watched.

"Next." As Su Yuntao spoke, Martin's sister Alice stepped forward.

After a golden light.

It was a little eagle fluttering its wings and standing on Alice's shoulder.

"Beast Martial Soul?" Su Yuntao was shocked.

As a beast martial spirit, he naturally has a natural affinity for his kind.

"Come on, try it." Su Yuntao said and took the magic ball.

Alice placed her hand on the orb, and a dazzling golden light flashed.

"Level seven?!" Su Yuntao exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time looked up at Old Jack.

Turtle and turtle, seventh-level soul power, can you actually see it in this place?

"yes, got it." Unexpectedly, Old Jack's reaction was very flat, as if it wasn't a big deal.

These are two different expressions from when he was paying attention to his son before.

Alice, on the other hand, seems to have known Old Jack's reaction for a long time.

Then he retreated to the side lonely.

Between Old Jack, Alice, and Martin, Alice stood at the back, the most inconspicuous position.

Well......

Looking at the position of the three people, Wang Yang couldn't help frowning.

It's the relationship between these three people, which is kind of interesting.

However, it was too late for Wang Yang to think about it.

The next one is myself.

"Big brother, it's your turn." Tang San reminded.

"No, you can come first." Wang Yang waved his hand.

"Oh, okay then." Tang San said yes and walked in.

"Big brother, what martial soul do you think I will awaken?" Tang San asked casually.

"What else can there be, Blue Silver Grass." Wang Yang said with a smile.

"Cut." Tang San turned his head disdainfully.

Big brother is too bad.

With a golden light passed.

A handful of blue silver grass really appeared in Tang San's hand.

Forehead.......

"Wow, big brother, you accompany my martial spirit." Tang San made a fuss at this moment.

"I told you a long time ago that you don't believe it, go and test your soul power." Wang Yang clasped his nose and waved his hand disdainfully.

"Hmph, Blue Silver Grass. It's really a joke-like martial spirit. Martin couldn't help but scoff.

Of course he knew that Tang San was close to Wang Yang on weekdays.

No, it's all called big brother.

And of course, he wants to seize the opportunity to make sarcastic mockery.

"But it's just the three of you." Su Yuntao looked at Wang Yang and said.

Of course, Wang Yang knew what he was talking about.

But then came the time to witness the miracle.