Meng Yi thought for a moment, then turned back to the center of the ring.

At this time, Yan Yuntian had already made up his mind. He knew that he couldn't beat Qin'er.

Although Qin'er is not Yan Yuntian's biological daughter, she was only three years old when Yan Yuntian went on a safari in the mountains and was rescued from the claws of a five-tailed red leopard beast on a mountain road in the southeast of Qinshan Mountain!

Ke Qin'er's talent and ingenuity make Yan Yuntian extremely fond of her. In many ways, Yan Yuntian loves Qin'er even more than his own daughter Yan Wuyu.

Yan Yuntian understands that Qin'er has been with Meng Yi since she was a child, and her relationship is extremely deep, if she doesn't agree to Qin'er, with Qin'er's freewheeling personality, it is very likely that she will give up fighting for the place of cultivation in the Shangqing Xuan Rank this time, which is a big loss for the Yan family.

Yan Yuntian expected that Meng Yi would not be able to pass the initial test of soul power, so it would not be in the way for him to be ugly once, and it just happened to make Qin'er die for this useless waste material.

"Okay! Let's let Meng Yi conduct the initial test of soul power first! However, I have to reiterate again, after the initial test of soul power, the next item is to match the weapons by themselves, as a qualified cultivator of the Yuqing Hui Rank, according to the strength of their soul power, they can freely choose the three levels of weapons of the wood level, the wisdom level, and the spirit level!"

After Yan Yuntian finished speaking, he pointed to a large weapon display table next to him, and said: "These divine weapons are all from the thousand-year-old red gold north of Qingcheng of the Shushan clan, the cold iron of the Youtan of the blast furnace cave mountain, with the night bright iron stone, burned and tempered, most of them are quenched with thousands of years of cold ice, melted with different sizes of otherworldly dark spirit beads and supplemented by wisdom!"

Yan Yuntian paused,

"However, if the soul power is low, they will not be able to use these divine weapons! Everyone must keep this in mind! If you forcibly carry out the exercises! The light ones will be broken, and the heavy ones will be eaten by the weapons and the dead have already been killed in ancient times! Everyone must remember!"

"Meng Yi, did you hear me clearly?"

Meng Yi looked at each other at eye level, his expression was unwavering, and he nodded slightly.

Qin'er next to him looked at him with a smile, clenched her little fists and made a cheering motion, her voice was gentle and beautiful like a lark flying over a mountain stream: "Brother Mengyi! Come on! You will definitely be able to!"

"So!" Yan Yuntian continued, "The recitation of the scriptures will be dispensed with! You can go directly to the Tianji Stone Platform for the soul power test! Even if you can recite all the scriptures, your soul power is too weak to hold any weapon, so how can you prepare for the final test of offensive and defensive skills in a year!"

Meng Yi still had Gujing Wubo's expression, and he knew that what Yan Yuntian said was not unreasonable.

Meng Yi bowed his head slightly, looked down at Qin'er's eyes full of anticipation, and slowly walked towards the Tianji Stone Platform.

Meng Yi stood still on the chanting platform, closed his eyes slightly, stretched out his left hand, the palm of his hand was downward, and slowly covered the smooth and new chanting stone platform.

Almost at the same time, on the right side of the Dimensity Stone Platform, a diamond-shaped transparent crystal hourglass broke through the air and slowly rose on its own, reversed in the air, and began to time......

"Buzz~ Hicc!"

The smooth and turquoise chanting table immediately reacted, and there was a slight "hiccups" sound.

This is a vision that has never been seen before.

The six words "Taiyuan Daping Three Realms" are like four small purple auspicious clouds, which were instantly forced out of the stone platform by Meng Yi, and the volley slowly rose in the air.

"Ahh

The crowd exclaimed.

If the forced scripture emits a purple light, then the soul power of the person being tested has at least reached the advanced level of the Taiqing Spirit Level or the Mixed Yuan Taixu Element.

And when the soul power of the subject reaches the highest level of the Mixed Yuan Taixu Level, the forced scriptures may also appear lightning purple and auspicious cloud purple light. If the soul power reaches the Mixed Yuan Taivoid, the physical body will change into nothingness with the change of the mind, and the soul and the physical body can be completely separated, as if you see a person standing in the distance, and his transparent soul has flown in front of you, slapping you hard, but you can't foresee it. Such a person does not need any weapons, and any weapon slashing at him is like drawing a knife and cutting off water.

"Ying Long out!" the crowd read out the first sentence aloud.

Yan Wuyu, who was on the left side of the ring, had a hint of surprise in his eyes, and there were some crystal tears in his eyes.

The first verse was slowly reflected in the sky above the stone platform, still shining with a faint reddish-purple light.

"Sihai Jing!", "Sihai Jing!"

When the second verse appeared in the air, the stunned crowd all raised their heads and read it louder.

Qin'er's little face was crimson, she looked up at the crystal purple scriptures suspended in the air, two small fists were clenched, and they were placed on the chest of Lotus Peng Chuyun, her eyes were full of anticipation, cheering for her brother Mengyi.

"Sihaijing!" "Sihaijing!"

"Four Seas" ......

The second verse appears, and there is no more to follow.

The crystal hourglass floating next to it had gradually leaked a small half of golden sand.

Meng Yi still closed his eyes, but suddenly felt two air currents in his body, one cold and one hot, rushing up along the Tianzong acupoints at the two ribs, converging at the wind gate, and suddenly descending to the Taiyi acupoint, and instantly divided into two, along his left arm, rushing from Tianquan, Neiguan, Lao Palace, all the way to impact, and then from the Shaofu in the left palm, the two places quickly escaped into the ...... of the chanting stone platform.

A fine bead of sweat gradually oozed from the boy's forehead.

Meng Yi exhaled lightly, stabilized his mind, and once again concentrated on guarding the palace, lifted a True Yuan Aura from the dantian and injected it into his left palm.

But he never thought that when the three forces converged in one place, they fled at a faster speed, like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing without a trace.

Meng Yi was shocked, and the moment he opened his eyes, the four scriptures that appeared in the air above the stone platform were darkened in color and turned into a faint amber yellow.

"Alas!~" In the crowd below the ring, sighs rang out.

Qin'er secretly screamed, "Not good!", her eyes as clear as water flickered a few times, and she glanced at her father Yan Yuntian.

Qin'er's small body quietly moved to the weapon display table on the right.

Qin'er held her hands behind her back, her left hand was on top and her right hand was down, her index finger was picked up, drawing a touch of cherry blossom purple mist-like light, and her jade fingers danced lightly out of thin air, drawing a pattern of orchid primordial stamens, closing her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes like a fan fluttered slightly.

In an instant, a small and delicate crystal green jade flashed in the palm of his hand, emitting a crystal green glow.

Qin'er quietly held the crystal green jade in her hand and walked to the display table.

Two big-shouldered and round-waisted family guards were standing at both ends of the weapons display table, one on the left and one on the right.

The guard on the right, wearing a yellow coat, looked at Qin'er who was approaching.

Qin'er pursed her lips, and her beautiful eyes immediately smiled into two crescents.

The guard in the yellow coat smiled slightly, then turned his head, still staring solemnly ahead.

"Smack!"

Qin'er stretched out her little hand and slapped it vigorously on the tall guard's arm.

The guard was startled, grinned, and looked at Qin'er with a smile, thinking, this little girl is really naughty.

"Uncle Kuafu, mosquitoes! A big mosquito just bitten you! You didn't feel it! Your skin is so thick!", Qin'er blinked, and looked at Uncle Kuafu with a smile in her crescent-like eyes.

"Oh, thank you Qin'er!"

Qin'er spread out her little right hand, tiptoed, and stretched out to the guards,

There is nothing in the little hands.

Uncle Kwafu smiled, "Where are the mosquitoes?"

Qin'er smiled: "My hands are too small, the mosquitoes are too big, I didn't shoot them!

Qin'er pointed to the sky on the other side with her right hand.

Uncle Kwaffo looked up at the past.

Almost at the same time, Qin'er's left hand had embedded the crystal green jade in his hand into the bronze scabbard of a double-edged sword with a black body.

It was a wood-level weapon, the Burning Sky Sword.

"It's time!"

The tester was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and he shouted as he looked up to the sky.

The crystal hourglass suspended in the air slowly sank into the stone platform.

In an instant, a tension bounced Meng Yi's left palm away from the Dimensity Stone chanting table, and the initial test ended.

"Hi...... Alas~!" "Phew~"......

Under the ring, the voices of regret and ridicule are endless.

Yan Yuntian pursed his lips contemptuously and glanced at Meng Yi, "What? Do you still want to continue? Do you still want to select and configure weapons? As long as you can handle any of them, even if you pass the test!"

Yan Yuntian pointed to the weapons display table.

Meng Jinyuan covered his face and shook his head at Meng Yi, meaning that you don't continue, don't embarrass our Meng family anymore.

Meng Yi was silent, slowly turned his head, but looked at the Cloud Wing Dragon Walking Knife next to him, slowly took two steps forward, touched his right hand from his arms, and shook out two feet of silk and red practice.

"I want to wipe my father's Cloud Wing Dragon Walking Knife!

"Oh yes! Who said that General Yunwu is your father? The general has been gone for more than a year, and your mother only gave birth to you!"

Under the ring, a soft, sharp-toothed voice came, and I don't know who shouted.

"Who knows what kind of wild man planted for your mother! And General Yunwu is your father! You are also worthy?!"

People with sharp teeth and sharp mouths speak so harshly, so hurtful, better than all sharp weapons.

There are always some people, who may have been submissive to you when you were brilliant, nodding and bowing, when they find that you are so weak and so vulnerable, at this time, they will always gloat and jump out, step on a heavy foot, knead under your feet, and lust out the pleasure of a victor! Although he himself is also very vegetable.

In an instant, Meng Yi was furious, this is Meng Yi's bottom line, no matter how ridiculed and looked down on him by others, how contemptuous and contemptuous he was, he could endure it, and whoever wanted to insult his mother, he would never spare her!

Meng Yi's eyes widened angrily, his pupils flashed, and a circle of purple light of cherry blossoms shone in his eyes.

On the side of the ring, the mother-in-law stretched out her withered hand, brushed away the snow-white hair on her forehead, and stared fiercely at the sharp-toothed villain who had just spoken.

Almost at the same time, Meng Yi turned his head sharply.

A cloud purple light, a fan-shaped flash from the crowd, a cow in the distance, startled, a jump, break free of the rope, kick four hooves, scatter legs and run, people's eyes instantly dark, quickly hide their faces and cover their eyes, I don't know what happened.

Almost at the same time, in the distance, the huge wind spirit stone at the entrance of the village suddenly made a humming sound, and instantly turned into a red gold, emitting three strong lights, and soared into the sky.

Another red light and shadow swept over the crowd at an extremely fast speed, and the mother-in-law had already swept to the wind spirit stone that she had wiped thousands of times.

In an instant, everything was back to the way it was.

Thousands of miles away, north of Kunlun, under the 10,000-year-old ice peak of Xiyu, a red-gold Ying Dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years moved its eyelids, did not open them, and in an instant, everything fell silent again.

The mother-in-law turned her head sharply and looked at the young man in the green shirt standing with his head held high in the ring, the faint purple meaning of the young man's eyes was gradually fading, and after a while, it returned to the usual amber pale yellow and low-level color.

"It's him!", the mother-in-law couldn't help but scream secretly.

"The person I'm looking for turned out to be him! But this person flashed such a high level of soul power cultivation, but he didn't control the slightest trace of true qi like a shadow, and he didn't have any lethal power, so that although the people in the audience were dark, they all thought that it was not from him.

Although the mother-in-law was puzzled, she was also secretly happy, the wind spirit stone finally sensed its owner, it turned out that the soul power of the owner of the wind spirit stone had reached the Taiqing spirit level, and it could only perceive it! Fortunately! Fortunately, I didn't give up! This kid turned out to be the savior of the last days that I was looking for!"

Some people standing outside the crowd and far away from the ring heard their mother-in-law's muttering to themselves, and couldn't help but glance back at her.

The light flashed and everything happened so fast that many people thought they were hallucinating and didn't think so, including the people in the ring.

On the ring, Qin'er slowly walked to Meng Yi's side, looked at Meng Yi's hateful eyes, pulled the corner of the young man's clothes, and said softly, "Brother Meng Yi! Forget it! Don't care! Let yourself become stronger, let others look up to the mountains, it is the most intentional revenge!"

Qin'er looked at Brother Meng Yi, her wrist rolled up in a light veil, and her little hand gently held the young man's slightly trembling little fist!"

At this moment, the kind of gentle power that came from Qin'er's soft palm instantly relieved the anger in the young man's heart.

Qin'er said in a low voice, "I know that Brother Meng Yi is a person who knows how to advance and retreat, so let's get the quota first!

The young man listened to it sincerely, but he didn't show his face, Qin'er was right, I can't lose my mind for these merciless ridicules, the real strong will see it as a kind of tempering and spur, to believe! Far and in the future, we still have to go step by step, for the sake of my mother, I must also find the strongest and best self.

Meng Yi bowed his head, smiled at Qin'er, slowly walked to the weapon display table, swept his eyes, and put his hand on the black sword in the sky.

"Huh~?!"

The people on and off the stage instantly held their breath, although the Fierce Sky Sword was a single-handled weapon, it was also the heaviest of the wood-level weapons.

Meng Yi paused slightly, and with a little force, he gently raised the handle of the sword, and the sword grid gauntlet.

Meng Yi was overjoyed, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and easily lifted the Burning Sky Sword.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Meng Yi walked back in front of the adults and bowed.

Meng Jinyuan, who was in a daze, suddenly woke up, stood up overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a book from the wooden case in front of him, "Yi'er! Okay! This is the first weapon you have acquired in this life, you must cherish it, and cultivate it with your soul, come! This is the Burning Sky Sword Heart Method formula! You have to practice diligently! To meet the final test of offensive and defensive skills in the coming year!"

Meng Jinyuan handed the book to Meng Yi, his hand trembling slightly.

"Slow!" Yan Yuntian suddenly spoke, stood up, and waved his hand to stop Meng Jinyuan.

"Meng Yi, you must know! The Burning Sky Sword is taken from the 300 catties of dark iron from the Blast Furnace Cave Mountain, and fused into a high-grade Otherworldly Light Dark Spirit Bead, and refined for 7749 days. This sword is black all over, although it is a double-edged sword, but the blade of the sword is blunt, the warrior who holds the weapon, when the soul power needs to reach the Taiqing spirit level, the sword can be one, and the two blades will be surrounded by a line of red purple light, this sword will become extremely sharp, five zhang away, it can hurt people invisibly. With your current soul power, this sword is just a stick in your hand! I don't care what magic you use, I ...... it."