55.Chapter 55: A misunderstanding

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Qin Hao exhaled deeply, glanced at the expressionless Ninth Senior Brother who was standing next to the point ruler, and then gently pasted his right palm on it.

One breath

Two breaths

Three breaths

.。。

There was a look of disappointment in Bai Wuji's eyes, as a head who was determined to carry forward the sect, Bai Wuji always hoped that one or two talents would emerge in the sect in order to lead the Qingyun Sect to a higher level.

Therefore, when he heard that his disciples reported that there was a strange scene when someone was testing his qualifications on the life ruler, he was still a little excited in his heart.

In the history of the Psionic Continent, those who were able to manifest visions during the qualification test were later proven to have special physiques.

Although this time's vision is a bit special, it is a point ruler that was directly destroyed, but it can be regarded as a kind of vision.

Bai Wuji himself was not sure, until Qin Hao stepped into the hall, he couldn't feel a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on Qin Hao's body at all, which showed that the other party's spiritual energy affinity was pitiful, and it was a waste of waste.

"Maybe I'm wrong."

Bai Wuji was a little disappointed in his heart.

However, after hearing the discussions of several elders, he gradually discovered the extraordinaryness of this young man, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, "Maybe it's really a rare physique!" ”

Qin Hao's face was calm, in fact, his mind was extremely nervous, he tried his best, from the moment the palm of his hand had not yet touched the point ruler, he rigidly controlled the chakra in his body, looking at his appearance, it was as if he wanted to put a chain on the chakra.

Old Ghost Xue's words just now really scared Qin Hao half to death, so that he no longer dared to have the slightest idea of underestimating the heroes of the world, these old monsters who had cultivated to become refined ate more salt than he ate rice.

He really had palpitations, for fear that if he was not careful, he would expose something again, and these sharp-eyed guys would discover some secrets about himself, and if they had any strange methods, wouldn't it...

In the final analysis, Qin Hao's understanding of the spiritual energy of this world was too poor, he didn't know what kind of impact his secrets would have if they were exposed, how these people would treat him, and he didn't know what reason he could use to cover up his secrets.

Therefore, Qin Hao felt that it was better to be careful not to expose it first, it was the same when he killed Wang Feng to extinguish his mouth, and the same was true for the chakra who was trying to control the more and more uncontrolled in his body at this moment.

The ghost sent the gods, as if hearing Qin Hao's prayer, in the depths of his sea of consciousness, there was a slight trembling, and a dark silver chain suddenly stretched out from the darkness.

It's a pity, it's only for a moment, as if there is a barrier to obstruct it, and the chain just pops out for less than a breath, and then it returns to the deepest part of the sea of knowledge, and there is no more movement.

Seven breaths

Eight breaths

Nine breaths

Just when Bai Wuji was already out of hope.

suddenly

Qin Hao was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the chakra all over his body could no longer be suppressed and gushed out along the palm of his hand.

Bai Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he stood up, an aura belonging to a sixth-order powerhouse suddenly burst out, enveloping every corner of the main hall.

The elders in the hall also stood up from their chairs, held their breath and stared at Qin Hao without saying a word.

The scene that was staged at the foot of the mountain today was once again staged in the Qingyun Palace.

Inside the point ruler, a tornado of countless black particles gathered kept raging inside, rampage, like a raging monster, emitting a buzzing roar.

"Click!"

The ruler was overwhelmed and shattered.

A black tornado rushed towards Qin Hao.

"Huh!"

A strong wind blew, and a white cuff was brutally inserted, blocking between Qin Hao and the black tornado, and a palm poked out from the cuff and shook it down.

The black tornado was instantly static, and countless black particles immediately dissipated in the air, turning into fine dust and dissipating without a trace.

Qin Hao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he felt that his heart had jumped to his throat.

Just as his mind was racing and he was struggling to explain the vision of the Fortune Ruler, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in his ears, almost scaring him half to death.

"Good, good!"

Bai Wuji turned around and looked at Qin Hao, with a satisfied and complicated look in his eyes.

Let Qin Hao be stunned.

"How does this feel, I really want to think about it."

Qin Hao's eyes rolled and he wanted to kneel, but Bai Wuji held him with one hand and stopped him from kneeling.

"It seems that I did think it was bad."

At this time, Qin Hao had a complete bottom in his heart, but he didn't show a tone on his face, and still pretended to be panicked and pleaded guilty: "The disciple didn't deliberately damage the life ruler, the disciple really doesn't know why?" ”

"Hahaha, a point ruler, if it is destroyed, it will be ruined, why do you care, where is it more important than the last genius disciple, elders, do you think what this sect says is right?"

"What the Sect Master said is very true!"

Qin Hao's eyes flickered, he understood a little, there seemed to be a big misunderstanding in the middle.

"Psionic affinity is zero. Talented? Interesting! ”

Qin Hao remained silent, observing the expressions of everyone in the hall, and his teeth gently bit the corners of his mouth, outlining a slight arc.

He was thinking quickly about whether this beautiful misunderstanding would be a blessing or a curse for him, what benefits it would bring, and what dangers it would bring with it.

"Okay, good, good, my Qingyun Sect has actually added 4 Tianzhong talents in the past few decades, this is a sign of great prosperity!"

Bai Wuji stroked his brows and laughed, looking at Qin Hao's eyes with a strong sense of ambition.

"Let's take another physique!"

Bai Wuji's palm flipped over, a white light flashed, and a bead that was transparent and the size of a human head was collapsed by him with one hand in Mr. Kong.

Qin Hao saw it clearly, the wrench in Bai Wuji's hand was not only a token of the master, but also a rare treasure with a storage function.

The treasure was precious, and Qin Hao's attention only stopped on the wrench for a moment, and then looked at the bright excessive bead.

"Advanced Spirit Orb!"

Qin Hao's heart twitched, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Different from low-level spirit beads, which can only detect which of the nine series of psionic energy the subject belongs to, the biggest gushing out of high-level spirit beads is to be able to detect which special physique the subject is.

"It's not going to be debunked so soon!"

Qin Hao was beating a drum in his heart, but his face was expressionless, he simply bit his fingers neatly, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it.

A drop of red blood!

A bead that is transparent.

In the next moment, they came into contact with each other.

Qin Hao held his breath, his eyes stared at the high-level spirit measuring bead, whether it was life or death, it depended on what was in front of him.

As soon as the blood comes into contact, it seeps through the surface of the bead, like a drop of liquid, slowly spreading out inside, turning into countless tiniest blood threads, elongated, tapered, swaying, and rotating.