As more and more people fail, the atmosphere on the training ground is slowly becoming a little dull, and those who have not passed the test are crying and sad, but whenever someone else's newcomer is unqualified, there will be a faint trace of schadenfreude on the faces of these people.

Sitting cross-legged on the floor, Ye Ming was too lazy to watch those boring tests, among the tests of more than 100 people, only one or two had reached the eighth stage of Yuan power like Ye Jiao, as for the ninth stage, no one had yet appeared.

There were fewer and fewer people in the field who were not called, and in the end, there were only a few people left, including Ye Ming.

The last teenager not far in front of him also got up and began to take the test, but after a while, he also retreated with the same disqualification.

For the last few places, in fact, everyone knows that these more than a dozen are the lowest existence in the family, if it weren't for the sake of fairness, I'm afraid it would be possible to directly brush off these more than ten places.

Just when Ye Ming was so bored that he was about to doze off, an indifferent cold cheer suddenly sounded, which surprised Ye Ming.

"Ye Ming!"

Under the black stone tablet, the tester called out the last spot on the list with a somewhat complicated look.

"Brother, it's your turn!" The delicate little hand gently covered Ye Ming's palm, and the girl said softly.

Raising his head slightly, Ye Manwan opened his slightly closed eyes, his eyes swept around the training ground, and he couldn't help but sneer softly when he saw the gloating gazes.

Standing up slowly, Ye Ming twisted his head, threw the realization at Ye Lin on the high platform, and smiled slightly.

Looking at the smiling gaze from his son, Ye Lin nodded with satisfaction, picked up the teacup on the table around him with one hand, gently leaned on the back of the chair, and took a sip of tea with some comfort.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Ming slowly walked towards the black stone stele, and the sudden rise of his eyebrows made some clansmen who wanted to be born laugh embarrassed.

Under the gaze of the incomparably complicated gaze of the audience, Ye Ming came to the black stone tablet.

Looking at the white-clothed young man in front of him, the tester sighed lightly in his heart, back then, when Ye Ming created a miracle, he was the first witness, and in the past eight years, the fall of genius step by step was also witnessed by him, after today, if no miracle will happen, this should be the last chance for the young man to take the test in the family.

In the eyes of the full audience, Ye Ming's chest slowly rose and fell, and his palm reached out, gently touching the cold black stone tablet.

All eyes were at this moment, staring at the stone tablet without blinking, and at this time, they also knew that this test might be the last chance for this genius boy who had amazed the entire Phantom City.

The stele calmed down slightly, and after a moment, the bright light flashed.

On the stone tablet, the golden font of the answer made the hearts of everyone present stop beating in an instant.

"The power of the Yuan...... Seven paragraphs!"

There was silence all over the room, a silence like death.

Everyone in the field looked at the five big characters on the stele in shock, the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting, and after a while, rapid breathing, like a windmill, sounded above the training ground.

"Click!"

On the high platform, the teacup in Ye Lin's hand was directly pinched into powder by a slap, and the tea was mixed with powder, and it dripped down Ye Lin's palm with a ticking sound.

"Qiduan!Ming'er, you really did it!" Looking at the white-clothed young man under the black stone tablet, Ye Lin's eyes were slightly moist, and he knew in his heart that in order to be able to get to this point, the young man had paid a lot of blood and tears to achieve it.

The mountain culture sitting next to Ye Lin was also full of disbelief in that old man, this half a year ago it was still the power of the third stage, and now it has indeed become the seventh stage?

"Hehe, hehe, the Yuan Spirit Liquid that the patriarch bought, also, it's really strong, hehe. Second Elder Ye Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the ridicule and sluggishness that had not completely dissipated before were mixed together, that expression, tsk, but extremely exciting!

The excitement between Ye Lin's eyebrows was not concealed in the slightest, he tilted his head slightly, glanced at Second Elder Ye Chen, and said with a faint smile: "Second Elder, do you also think that the Yuan Spirit Liquid of the Second Rank Pill Stage can have such a miraculous effect?"

Second Elder Ye Chenyi was stunned and shook his head awkwardly, as an elder, he would definitely not be a fool, the Yuan Spirit Liquid could indeed increase the cultivation speed of the Yuan Force, but if you want to rely on this thing to raise the third stage of the Yuan Power to the seventh stage of the Yuan Power within half a year, there is almost no possibility!

......

Next to the black stele, the tester looked at the five big characters on the stele in a daze, and the coldness on his face had long been replaced by shock.

"Ye Ming: Yuan Zhi, seventh stage, advanced!"

He took a deep breath, as if to vent the shock in his heart, and the tester's voice, which was trying to maintain his composure, was still trembling with a little bit that could not be concealed.

Listening to the announcement of the tester, the originally quiet training ground seemed even more silent.

"Gollum. I don't know who is swallowing saliva, and the sound suddenly rang out in the training ground.

In half a year, the third stage of Yuan Zhili was forcibly promoted to the seventh stage of Yuan Zhili, and this kind of cultivation speed is simply an impulse to make people frightened.

At such a speed, even Ye Ming, who was at his peak eight years ago, would never be able to do it!

However, this kind of heart-wrenching first, but it really appeared under everyone's gaze and appeared in front of everyone.

With very complicated emotions in her eyes, staring at the handsome young man in white clothes standing under the black stone tablet, Ye Jiao's heart suddenly had a thought that made her mind full of confusion: his amazing cultivation talent seemed to be back!

At the edge of the training ground, Ye Ning, who was about to look at Ye Ming's jokes, was also staring at the golden five typings on the black stone tablet with a dull face at this time, and muttered in a lost voice: "This, how is this possible?!"

......

Looking up at the five golden characters on the black stone stele, Ye Ming exhaled softly, and the eyes around him that suddenly became very complicated made him reminisce about the high-spirited young man eight years ago.

Ye Ming only used his soul power to cover up and change his strength, only a part, but it made the people around him stunned, if Ye Ming showed all his strength, I don't know if these people around him would go crazy?

Exhaling softly, Ye Ming slowly walked to the end of the crowd under the gaze of the audience, made contact with Wei Shengxi's smiling gaze, and then sat down cross-legged next to her.

As Ye Ming withdrew, there was still a long silence in the field.

"Ahem. On the high platform, Ye Lin, who was full of spring breeze on his face, stood up, coughed dryly, and pulled the eyes of the audience over.

"The test is over, now, hold the next one, those who are not qualified, have the right to want to pass the class to send a challenge, remember, there is only one chance!" Ye Lin laughed.

Hearing this, there was a slight commotion in the training ground, and those who could pass the line immediately turned their fiery eyes to the group of qualified companions.

And in the face of the provocative gaze on the opposite side, those outstanding clansmen raised their heads in disdain, the sixth and seventh stages are basically the levels of the two realms, if there is no special accident, it is difficult for a person with the sixth stage of the power of the yuan to defeat a person with the seventh stage of the power of the yuan power head-on.

For this common sense, those whose strength is in the power of the sixth stage is also very clear, but this is their last chance, when it comes to the opportunity to burn their eyebrows, even if they know that the result is to lose, they have to fight their last chance.

For a while, the atmosphere in the field was a little weird that I didn't know how to describe, and the fiery eyes swept from which qualified classmates wept, and everyone was secretly choosing the best opponent to deal with.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ye Ming suddenly raised his eyebrows, and he was stunned to find that most of those people's eyes fell on him.

"Do I really want soft persimmons?" Slightly stunned, Ye Ming felt a little funny in his heart.