Chapter 460: Look at the Lost Genius

After interpreting Wang Meng's memory, Zhang Yao also had a preliminary impression of this strange Zhongqian world.

It's just that Wang Meng is an ordinary person after all, not a so-called monk. How much of this information is wrong, I'm afraid even Wang Meng himself doesn't know, let alone use it as a standard to measure.

If you can't use it as a standard to measure, then you need to find someone more powerful, or a power with a foundation, to supplement your knowledge.

In Wang Meng's memory, the history of the Desert Dynasty is only more than 1,000 years, and it is the so-called Immortal Holy Land Guitianzong, which has been inherited for only 10,000 years. However, the Wang family where Wang Meng is located has a more glorious and long history, and it is an ancient family that has fallen down.

The ancient family that has fallen down has been inherited in an unverifiable era, and has become struggling after countless years.

Although, Zhang Yao doesn't think that this Wang family has anything that can move him.

However, in the genealogy of the Wang family, even if it is lonely later, it can be verified for more than 10,000 years. Such a time of existence, even if there is a fluke factor in it, this also means that this Wang family is really blessed.

"Ancient family, it seems that I have hit a lot of luck this time. I just don't know how many things can be handed down in this Wang family, I hope I don't disappoint me. ”

Zhang Yao touched his chin, and then said to Wang Meng in an unquestionable tone: "If you want to live, take me to your family." ”

"Yes, yes"

Under the threat of his life, Wang Meng did not dare to refuse Zhang Yao's request at all.

Perhaps, in Wang Meng's subconscious, he also wanted this stranger to follow him back to the head of the house. Because, in Wang Meng's mind, the head of the Wang family is an invincible existence in the foundation building period, and he will definitely make decisions for himself.

Than Lincheng, one of the four major families, the Wang family martial arts training field.

"Once a year, this time of year, is the time for you to express yourself.

As we all know, our Wang family would rather raise thieves than idiots.

Therefore, your treatment in the family is linked to your performance today. I don't care what your identity is, and it doesn't matter if you are a core disciple of the family, or a descendant of a poor family who is close to the family. I have only one request, that is, to show your true skills, as long as you want to live a better life, and want your parents to become human beings, this is your chance to soar. ”

On the martial arts training ground, a middle-aged man with a resolute face, with his hands behind his back, stood in front of a group of young men and girls.

The Wang family has a long heritage, and there is a rule in the family, that is, the stronger the stronger. If a person can't show his talents, then he will be far from others in terms of the tilt of resources.

Even, the children of the same family, there is a huge gap between those who are at the top and those who are at the bottom.

Conversely, if someone is gifted and able to do what others cannot. Then he will be cultivated by the Wang family, even if this person's parents are crippled and are attached to the Wang family, he will be vigorously promoted by the family, so as to ascend to the sky in one step.

And today, it is the Wang family's test competition, and it is also an assessment for the core children of these families to compete with the children of the poor family for the cultivation resources in the next year.

"The first, Wang Juanjuan"

With the low cheers of the middle-aged man, a young girl standing in the crowd stepped forward full of ups and downs under the gaze of her companions.

"Sixteen years old, five layers of qi training"

As Wang Juanjuan put her hand on the test stone, the light in the test stone shone brightly, showing the strength of the girl, and it also caused other people to exclaim.

"Sixteen years old is the fifth layer of Qi training, it seems that with Wang Juanjuan's talent, I am afraid that before the age of fifty, I will be able to reach the foundation building period."

"Yes, such a talent is really beyond ordinary people. Although, Wang Juanjuan is a girl and cannot be a candidate for the head of the family. But in terms of her talent, becoming an elder is probably a certainty, and she can become a supervisor in the family at the worst! ”

Looking at Wang Juanjuan's cultivation, the boys and girls below talked a lot, and there was envy in their eyes that could not be concealed.

You know, in the realm of monks, the more you get to the back, the more difficult it is to improve.

At the age of sixteen, Wang Juanjuan can have the strength of the fifth layer of Qi training, and among hundreds of young boys and girls, it is enough to rank among the best. This kind of cultivation and talent is not only the object of envy of everyone, but also represents that there will be greater possibilities in the future and impact to a higher realm.

"Next, Wang Feng practiced qi at the fourth level."

"Next, Wang Yong practiced qi at the third level."

"NextNext Next"

A young boy and a girl walked quickly in front of the test stone, some happy and some sad.

And after the number of people tested gradually decreased, and the age began to gradually increase, it was finally the turn of a pale teenager.

"Isn't this the famous waste of the Wang family, I heard that he is already nineteen years old, and his cultivation is still a level of Qi cultivation!" Seeing this young man walking out of the crowd, there were young children of the head of the family secretly snickering and talking quietly with the people around him.

"Shhhh This waste used to be a genius, not only was it a top-grade spiritual root, but he had also reached the ninth level of qi cultivation at the age of sixteen. It is said that even the legendary Guitian Sect once sent an elder to inquire about him, wanting to take him to the sect to cultivate him vigorously. ”

The sound of whispered conversation became boiling at some point, and all kinds of gossip emerged one after another.

Under the whispers of everyone, the pale young man clenched his fists with both hands, trembling and walked to the front row step by step.

"Why, why did my high-grade spiritual root degenerate to the point of disappearing. Why, why did you want me to be a genius and then throw me off the clouds? ”

This pale-faced young man was called Wang Xu, who was once the most outstanding disciple of the Wang family, and the most dazzling new star in the Wang family and even in the city.

At the age of ten, he practiced qi at the age of twelve, at the age of twelve, at the age of eighteen, at the age of eighteen, and at the age of sixteen, he practiced the ninth layer of the Great Perfection.

Wang Xu created a series of myths in the city of Bilin. And just when everyone was expecting this legendary figure to become a foundation building monk before the age of twenty, Wang Xu crossed the sky like a meteor.

I don't know why, Wang Xu overnight, the original top-grade spiritual root suffered degradation and became an ordinary person without a spiritual root.

If you don't have a spiritual root, it means you can't cultivate. At that time, although Wang Xu was already a master of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, after losing his spiritual root, he could only retreat step by step. Even in just three years, it has degenerated from the original ninth layer of qi training to the first layer of current qi training.

Genius flashed like a meteor and was reduced to a waste material like an ordinary person.

The nails of Wang Xu's hands pierced deep into his palms, because he knew that if he didn't change, even if it was the current cultivation of the first level of Qi cultivation, he was afraid that he would disappear.

"Wang Xu, hurry up and test, don't be pressured."

As an instructor, the middle-aged man looked at Wang Xu with pity in his eyes, but this pity deeply stung Wang Xu.

"I'm not a waste, I, Wang Xu, am not a waste!"

With tears in his heart, Wang Xu slowly raised his hand and put it on the test stone, and used all the strength of his body to rush to the test stone.

Below, the boys and girls who were waiting looked up at the test stone one by one, and the red light of the test stone flashed in their eyes

Practice Qi one layer

The flashing red light honestly stopped at the first scale, indicating how humble Wang Xu's cultivation was.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xu bit his lower lip tightly, and there was no blood on his already pale face, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"On the first level of Qi training, this Wang Xu is really useless, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get up in the future."

"The genius has fallen, Wang Xu doesn't even have a spiritual root now, how can he cultivate the exercises. I'm afraid that by next year, Wang Xu won't even have the first level of qi training, and he can only be like his Orion father, who will not be able to get ahead in his life, which is really fate. ”

The piercing discussion, like a needle, pierced deep into Wang Xu's heart.

Wang Xu's brain was roaring, and he wanted to stand up and refute these people loudly. But the bright red scale of Qi cultivation is like a mirror, which makes all Wang Xu's anger and poverty turn into the most primitive sadness.

"Xu'er"

Just when Wang Xu was standing motionless on the test bench like a walking corpse, a call full of concern suddenly came from his ears.

"Daddy!"

Hearing this familiar figure, Wang Xu was slightly stunned, and his heart was full of sourness.

However, Wang Xu also has his own pride. His unbroken spine made him resist the urge to cry bitterly, and instead bowed his head deeply.

"Dad, my son is useless, he has lived up to your expectations!"

Wang Xu lowered his head motionlessly, although there was no sadness in his words, he was already sad to the end.

"Son, it's okay, no"

"Okay, what are you doing when you cry and wipe your tears. Practicing Qi on the first level, Wang Meng, this is your son who was originally a genius and later became a waste? ”

Just when Wang Xu's heart was full of pain, a playful laughter suddenly came from his ears.

In the next second, Wang Xu was furious, turned his head suddenly, and roared: "I'm not a waste"