"Ahh

Zhao Wouji, who was waiting for the trial, didn't know that Ling Xue had inadvertently let himself carry a black cauldron, but under the faint sense, he sneezed fiercely.

"Why do I feel as if someone is hacking me behind my back?" Zao Wou-Ki raised his eyebrows slightly and screamed.

......

"I said, Feng Shangren should have explained something to you, why did you follow me here to test your potential so much. ”

Ling Xue asked Xiang Feiying, who was following her, as she walked.

"Feng Shangren asked me to participate in the trial, saying that it would be good for my future growth. Xiang Feiying hesitated for a moment, and said a little hesitantly, but he couldn't help but feel a little weak when he felt Ling Xue looking at him at the moment.

The free order given by the Feng Shangren in his arms was sending out a warm and gentle breeze caressing him, because he wanted to follow Ling Xue for a while longer, Xiang Feiying gritted his teeth and decided not to enter the Martial Mansion in the way that the Feng Shangren arranged for him.

"Who are you fooling, you are only the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Condensation Pulse Realm, and you participated in the trial to make soy sauce. ”

"Why do you just play soy sauce, don't you look like you're only at the seventh layer of the Condensation Pulse Realm......"

"Okay, count you as a winner, but you have to sneak in to participate in the trial, although you have already escaped the interrogation, but you should also have a name, it just so happens that my Desolate Guqin Sect is still short of people, why don't I just be your cheap senior sister." ”

Ling Xue could probably guess Xiang Feiying's young thoughts, since Xiang Feiying wanted to follow her, and Feng Qianning and Luo Hu both had life-saving grace for her, she naturally had to take good care of Xiang Feiying.

"Division...... Senior sister?"

"Why, it's reluctant, do you know how many people who want to join the Wild Guqin Sect haven't been able to come in, and now you don't want to cherish such a good opportunity. ”

Seeing Xiang Feiying's bitter gourd face after hearing the words senior sister, Ling Xue said angrily.

Xiang Feiying actually still prefers Ling Xue as Ling Xi, but at the moment, he has nothing but the token given by Feng Shangren. It seems that there is no identity that can allow him to participate in the trials of the Martial Mansion, and if he doesn't follow Ling Xue, he doesn't seem to have any other way than to use the Easy Order.

As a result, Xiang Feiying was still very reluctant to become Ling Xue's halfway junior in the Desolate Guqin Sect.

Soon, Ling Xue and the two were at the end of the line.

At the front of the queue were some teenagers and girls who were about sixteen or seventeen years old with cultivation between the fifth and ninth layers of the Condensation Realm, and they were looking intently at the trial ground in front of them at this time.

"I'm so nervous, I don't know if my martial soul can pass the potential test. ”

"Yes, even though my martial soul is a sword martial soul, I'm so worried now. ”

"I envy those Hidden Dragon Monks. You can skip the potential test and go straight to the trial phase. ”

"It's so unfair, why can't we enter the trial at the same time"

"Fair? If we really want to compare ourselves with those perverts, then it's really unfair, and they will be bombarded into slag in minutes. ”

The young monks were discussing, and hearing what they were discussing, Ling Xue probably knew that this so-called potential test should be a test of the tacit understanding between the monks and the way of the martial spirit.

Standing in front of Ling Xue was a long-haired woman with jet-black hair on the eighth layer of the Condensation Realm.

Wearing a water-red gauze dress. A standard melon seed face is a little worse than Ke Yimeng, but it is also a good beauty.

Thinking that it would be his turn to test the tacit understanding of the martial soul in a while, Gongsun Lan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but show a little nervousness.

Gongsun Lan's martial soul is a flower martial soul. He is a proud disciple of Fuyang Huaxie Xuan.

This time she came to the Wufu for Gongsun Lan to experience a setback, she fought her way out of the encirclement in the internal competition of the sect, and finally represented the sect to participate in the Wufu this time.

I hope to be able to pass the trial and enter the Martial Mansion to become an outer disciple. Soaring.

Suddenly feeling the fragrant breeze behind her, Gongsun Lan couldn't help but look back, but she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"What a handsome woman. "I saw Ling Xue in a red dress. Gongsun Lan couldn't help but sigh in An An's heart.

"This sister, I don't know what kind of sect and sect Tianjiao is?"

Gongsun Lan saw that Ling Xue was a cultivator in the late stage of the seventh layer of the Condensation Realm, a little lower than herself, and her heart moved, so she called Ling Xue her sister.

"Canghai Country Desolate Guqin Sect, night night. ”

"Sister or is the sect walking?" Gongsun Lan couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly, looking at Ling Xue incredulously.

In her heart, the sect walks are all high-ranking big people, but she didn't expect that Ling Xue, the sect's walking cultivation, would be even lower than herself.

However, with the appearance of this woman in a red dress, it is really more than enough to walk as a sect.

"This is a long story, by the way, this sister, what are the rules of this potential test?"

Hearing Ling Xue change the topic, Gongsun Lan didn't care, after all, everyone has their own secrets, and when the two met in Pingshui, it really didn't look beautiful for her to get to the bottom of it.

Speaking of the test at this time, Gongsun Lan's eyes showed a little nervousness, and said: "Cultivators like us who have not yet begun to condense the soul vein need to further test the fit of the martial soul before they can enter the first round of trials. ”

"As for how to test, the seniors inside will have a way to test it in a while, so my sister doesn't have to worry too much, just wait with peace of mind. ”

Then, while the two waited for the test, they chatted.

Gongsun Lan is also a first-class beauty in the Flower Pavilion Xuan, but compared to Ling Xue, it is obviously dwarfed.

Accustomed to seeing Ling Xue's face, when Xiang Feiying talked to Gongsun Lan again at this moment, there was no strange feeling in her heart.

If he hadn't met Ling Xue, Xiang Feiying would definitely feel cramped when there was such a beautiful woman talking to him at this moment.

"Shu Wu, Wind Martial Soul, Martial Soul Rating B, Martial Soul Fit, C, Comprehensive B Medium, Pass. ”

Someone in the test site said slowly.

"It turned out to be a rare natural martial soul wind martial soul, even if the fit was rated as C, this person's potential test was basically passed. ”

"The most important thing for the martial arts is the type of martial soul, as long as the martial soul is good enough, the fit will almost be considered to pass, on the contrary, if the martial soul is almost good, the fit will be very high, and there is hope to pass the potential test. ”

"There are four kinds of natural martial souls, weapon martial souls, beast martial souls and special martial souls, and the easiest to pass is the monk with a natural martial soul, because generally speaking, the growth of natural martial souls is the highest. ”

Hearing the announcement of the people of the Martial Mansion, all the monks who participated in the trial began to discuss.

At this moment, the people in front of the queue were all looking intently at the test situation of the trialists in front of them, and they were not distracted to look back, so no one noticed that there was a woman in the city at the end of their row.

"The Wind Martial Soul can only be ranked in the second rank?"

Thinking of Feng Qianning's mysterious wind mastery, Ling Xue couldn't help but be surprised.

"The Wind Martial Soul is only a first-order martial soul, and generally only advanced martial souls can reach the first level. ”

Gongsun Lan explained, but the image of Ling Xue's sect walking in her heart was falling down the building, because Ling Xue always asked some very common sense questions, which made Gongsun Lan wonder what Ling Xue had learned in the sect.

"Even if it's really a sect walk, I'm afraid it's the weakest sect walk in history. ”

Gongsun Lan shook her head helplessly, and said secretly in her heart.

"However, although it is a little weaker, it should be the most beautiful sect to walk......

After thinking about it and glancing at Ling Xue's pretty face, Gongsun Lan couldn't help but add another sentence in her heart. (To be continued.) )