The light of talent above Song Ren's head rose to six inches, and at the edge, it was no longer purple, but suddenly turned red.

Then, the red light became more and more abundant, until the light of talent became longer and longer, and the degree of everyone looking up at their heads became larger and larger.

6 inches, 6 inches 1, 6 inches 2......

Seven inches, seven inches one, seven inches two......

The light of talent, like a lighthouse, climbed steadily and rapidly, until finally, it rose to eight inches and eight, and then slowly stabilized.

But it was still slowly wriggling, and the red light was scarlet, and even everyone's faces were shining red.

Nine inches!

It wasn't until he barely reached the ninth inch that he stopped completely.

At this moment, in addition to the red talent, the color has changed again, and it has become black.

Red with black, black with saffron!

Everyone was quiet, even Su Youwei, who was staying beside her, swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She knew that Song Ren was talented, but she didn't expect it to be so high.

Now compared with the five inches and one of those famous authors, there is nothing to compare.

That's what stands out from the crowd.

Seeing that the light finally stopped, Su Beiqiu in the sky was the first to go down, and fell directly in front of Song Ren, before he had time to ask, a light also appeared on his body, and he also entered the coverage of Jin Suo.

The light grew rapidly, and soon broke through to nine inches, reaching a distance of thirteen inches and five, before stopping, and at this moment, the light of his talent was purely pitch black like ink, which was extremely similar to the color of the edge of Song Ren's talent.

This is not surprising to everyone, but he is a saint and humanistic writer, and there are many fine works, liufang and hundred generations of literature in his pen.

Now Song Ren's black color outside the red mangs all shows that he has works of saints and humanities, or a large number of fine works, liufang and even Baishiwen.

But is it possible?

Some of the others in the sky also descended with curiosity, but some of them did not step into the detection light, but retreated a little.

For example, the wine is old!

Quiet, absolutely quiet, until Candle Kun came out of the space and came to Song Ren.

Song Ren secretly screamed that it was not good, what a thing, but at the moment he could only pretend to be stupid.

He raised his head and looked at the high sharp light like a lightning rod above his head, and then looked at the Subei Hill in front of him and the coming Candle Kun, feeling the momentum on their bodies, and pretending to be innocent.

"Junior Song Yu, I've seen two seniors, what the hell is this?"

Candle Kun and Su Beiqiu did not answer, but looked at Song Ren seriously, and the rest of the people also gathered around and hurriedly checked Song Ren's information.

"Are you, the Saint Humanist?" Candle Kun finally spoke, but his tone was still confused and incredulous.

His cultivation is indeed in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, lower than many people here, and his bones are also young, unlike other people's dresses or rejuvenating evil arts.

This is a real teenager.

But how can this sky-high light be explained?

Even after he asked the saint what he said, he laughed at himself.

How can it be.

Sure enough, Song Ren looked left and right, and finally pointed to himself: "Are the seniors talking about me?" Saint Humanities? ”

Su Beiqiu also felt that his throat was dry, such a doll had achieved his hundreds of years of hard work?

He beckoned, and Jin Shuo descended, taking a closer look.

It's not broken, but it's only going to be used one last time.

The light on many people's heads slowly disappeared as Jin Suo was put away, including Song Ren's head, and then he put Jin Shuo on Song Ren's head, and the light rose again.

It was also nine inches, the same black light.

That's right, whose doll is this hidden so deeply.

Everyone was silent, and Song Ren was also silent, just looking around innocently, saying that he was very confused and didn't know what was going on.

It seemed that the energy was exhausted with the last activation, and the light of the golden shuttle slowly converged until it turned into an iron lump, and the light above Song Ren's head dispersed.

The others in mid-air, including the old man of the wine, slowly descended.

"Why are you so talented? Almost close to the height of a saintly humanistic author? Candle Kun asked.

"Talent? It turns out that this is a test of talent, I thought something was going on, this can't be helped, I'm relatively talented," Song Ren smiled.

Candle Kun frowned: "You really wrote the sage humanities?" ”

Song Ren directly showed a roll of his eyes, and even glanced at the old man who was slowly swallowing his hands behind his back without a trace, and then said: "Senior, you think too highly of me, I don't even know how to test this."

But come to think of it, it should be my talent on the music network, you see Su Youwei is five inches and three, and I am just a little taller than her. ”

"Music Network, is it steamed buns?" Candle Kun Road.

Song Ren's eyes lit up: "My predecessors also know me, I'm sorry, it should be, on the music network, the "Pipa Language" and "Pipa Yin" that I cooperated with Su Youwei are very popular and occupy the forefront."

The self-made "Zhu Xian" has sound, and it is even more popular with the audience, and even opened a genre, which has been imitated by many people, and the telling of ghost stories is also full of excitement. ”

"Impossible, just with these, how can it be possible to reach the level of a saint, and the talent is too outrageous," Su Beiqiu said, and the rest of the people nodded again and again.

These are counted as six inches at most, and they are already up to the sky.

Song Ren blinked, and suddenly realized: "Oh, that may be something else, look at me, in addition to cooperating with Su Youwei, there is also Xia Zhilan, the recent "Beautiful Myth" is my cooperation with him, and Su Youwei's "Unparalleled in the World".

By the way, many piano songs on the video network, fables for children as enlightenment, are also a huge number of fans, and I was also a male in the last drama "Zhu Xian", and the fans who like me are not weaker than others. ”

As Song Ren said, the others suddenly remembered that in addition to the music network, the rest of the steamed buns were also done in a decent way, if these are counted, the talent is very amazing, but, I always feel that something is wrong.

Looking at everyone's suspicious eyes, Song Ren had no choice but to say, "Okay, it seems that I can't hide it." ”

Candle Kun and the others hurriedly looked, could it be that this guy really had something to hide on the Lingshu Network?

"I'll tell you, don't tell anyone else, [Dragon Domain] Game Network, do you know one of the hottest game seniors today?"

""Soldiers in the City", I'm playing, and now it's ranked No. 1, and it's outrageously popular!" Behind him, a teenager suddenly shouted.

The rest of the teenagers' eyes lit up suddenly, talking about the game, the boys' favorite, and the game is indeed very good, if it weren't for the serious atmosphere at the moment, they all wanted to ask these friends about the name of the game, and everyone had time to team up to brush the resource land.

"So—" Candle Kun said.

"So, what I want to say is that the game was developed by me, and now the number of people involved has exceeded seven million, and I am also playing, the game is called [You Hit Me and Try It], it should be these that help me have such a high talent,"

As Song Ren finished speaking, the young people of the Red Queen suddenly widened their eyes, and they leaned forward directly: "It turns out that [you beat me and try] It's you, r is now the largest overlord city in the Dragon Domain, I don't know how many people are frightened, and the number of troops he has is the most complete and large, so I am often beaten by him, and I have been ...... for a long time."

Before they finished speaking, they saw their elders staring at him, and quickly shrunk their necks.

However, Zhu Kun and Su Beiqiu and others probably understood.

[Dragon Domain] game network has always been a sluggish website, but because of the emergence of this game, it has attracted many people, and even exceeded the traffic of music network for a while, and everyone is rushing to that game.

It can be said that it is because of this game that this site has been saved and has epoch-making significance.

If you say this, plus all the things he used to have, it's really possible, but I always feel that something is lacking.

"Two seniors, don't really doubt that I can be a saint, I want to, but I don't have this strength, just to do this kind of music, I have done my best, but I don't have the energy to do anything else," Song Ren spread his hands, but he was very nervous in his heart.

At this moment, I felt that Song Ren had almost explained, and even some people nodded, and the old man walked out with his hands behind his back: "What's the matter, there is a problem with high talent?" Even if my apprentice has a secret, it's not like this to force people to say it, right? ”

The old man's voice was extremely unkind, and Song Ren hurriedly came behind the old man and supported him.

Seeing this, Candle Kun smiled, it was indeed a bit rude, but it was just because he was too surprised that he was a little unbelievable.

It's really dizzy, such a little guy can't have such a high talent, even if it is the mysterious Baishi writer who appears now, with gods, there shouldn't be so much, perhaps, it is these comprehensive scores that make his talent so brilliant.

"It's the old man who is rude, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce, the contemptible Heavenly Demon Sea Lord Candle Kun, Su Yangxuan and many other people all know each other, I'm glad you can come, about ten days later, let these juniors absorb the origin, I hope they are better than us." Candle Kun said with a smile.

Song Ren was taken aback, he didn't expect this old man to be the boss of this territory, but how could he look even older than the teacher, the Chaos God Sea was made by Su Yangxuan as the sea lord, and the sea lord of the Demon Sea in this day had so much power to control it, so he didn't give way.

But looking at it like this, it's a prevarication.

If any of his identities are singled out, he really doesn't have such a high level of talent, but if the two are combined into one, the music network, video network, game network, and comprehensive are really talented.

Su Beiqiu had learned before that as an author who wrote the sage humanities, he had other works like Nanhuangtong, and his talent was so much higher than him.

Everyone was grateful for Candle Kun's generosity, and they also talked and laughed about some things, and the old man gave him a look, and left with everyone.

After explaining clearly, Song Ren is not so mysterious.

On today's continent, cultivation and the author's rank are the most important indicators to measure a person's identity.

He's not an author, he's just doing a better job on other websites, and he's doing a wide range of things, and he's doing a great job, as for cultivation, in the middle of the Yuan Infant, many people are taller than this child.

The others saw that the adults were leaving, and they also politely greeted Song Ren, and left one after another to get to know the others.

After all, there are real writers here, get to know each other more, and there will be many ways out and many friends in the future.

And Song Ren was pulled by Ke Pang and introduced the rest of the Nine Royal Cities to each other.

Song Ren also met with a smile, and even encouraged Song Ren to play some music, anyway, he was more famous.

couldn't shirk it, Song Ren took out the piano and played the famous song on the Internet, everyone exclaimed, and Su Youwei watched with a smile on the side.

…………

Ten days passed quickly, and the origin of the water bubbles in the sky had been condensed into a ball of many raindrops, floating in mid-air, and there was a self-formed enchantment outside, like a pregnant embryo, moving slowly.

A hundred teenagers, including Song Ren, were already sitting cross-legged below, exhaling a long breath, ready to open the floodgates above at any time.

Outside, many parents are also looking forward to watching, and later Candle Kun and others will tear this enchantment into a gap, and those water-droplet-like origins will not fall, relying on the traction of everyone's spiritual power, so that it can enter their bodies and be digested and absorbed.

This is the purest source.

The other elders had already entrusted them, and as Candle Kun and the others cast spells at the same time, their hands quickly sealed, and Song Ren could feel that an extremely majestic and invisible wave came out of their palms like a wave and entered the enchantment.

And the barrier trembled at this moment, as if it was a mirror made of water, constantly rippling in circles, and after a moment, the ripples stopped, and a gap was torn open in the center.

Many teenagers below immediately felt an ethereal aura coming.

Almost at the same moment, a hundred thoughts poured directly into the gap, sucking those origins downward, slowly entering the back of the head, washing everything in the body.

This is an indescribable feeling, very gentle, but extremely rich and pure, but the inner vision does not detect the slightest at all, just the autonomous wandering, penetration.

The meridians, bones, muscles, and even cells in the body are greedily absorbed at the same time, and the energy transformed is not at all like just absorbing, but as if accumulated over the years, it contains a faint vitality, this state is extremely mysterious.

Song Ren was full of joy, let go of all the shackles in his body, absorbed it unscrupulously, and his cultivation was slowly climbing.

"Don't worry, don't help them secretly, it will hurt your own children, this is their own chance!" Candle Kun said directly.

Everyone nodded, whispering no, no.

But soon several people stared at each other, and even the old man smiled bitterly and looked at Su Yangxuan.

Su Yangxuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally turned into a helpless voice.

In the center of the field, the origin raindrop that originally belonged to Su Youwei's head, after absorbing a drop of absorption, the origin that was attracted again was directly pushed to the back of Song Ren's head to help him absorb it.

"This kid, the origin, can't he do it?" Su Yangxuan muttered softly.