readx;?“ Hahaha, self-defeating guy, this is the first time I've met this year, it's so funny!"

Some of the disciples of the Rain Soul Hall were still laughing, and they had forgotten the test in their hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people present, except for Shen Yingying, who had a worried look on her face, everyone else treated Ling Xiaoye with strange eyes and contemptuous expressions.

Things that are looked down upon happen from time to time, if it was a year ago, Ling Xiaoye might have jumped up and hit the mocker angrily. But now the mentality has changed, at least I know how to restrain myself.

"Okay, you've laughed enough. Can we do the next test?"

Ling Xiaoye didn't laugh angrily, and looked at the thin martial artist with a smile.

The thin warrior finally suppressed his laughter, but he still couldn't hold back his appearance, and said: "Okay, I'm going to make you ugly today, hehe......"

After that, this thin martial artist took out a round ball, the size of an orange, and asked Ling Xiaoye to hold it, trying to inject as much mana as possible.

Ling Xiaoye held the ball in one hand, violently urging the artery seal and the soul sea, and injected all the mana into the thing in his hand.

This ball was originally white, and it would show different colors depending on the amount of mana, and these Rain Soul Hall disciples would make a judgment based on the color displayed.

Now Ling Xiaoye has become the focus of everyone, a focus that can bring happiness and a sense of superiority, so they are all waiting for Ling Xiaoye to make a fool of himself.

Someone said, "Holding the test ball in one hand, so confident? I guess it's gray at most, a lower score." ”

"It's about the same as I thought, at most it's the middle and lower class, about 30 points. Some people also said that slightly, Ling Xiaoye's level should not be the worst.

"Hmph, he didn't give up, and he still took the ball with one hand, hoping that he would continue to score zero points. ”

The people who said these words were all staring at the ball in Ling Xiaoye's hand.

Ling Xiaoye's sudden mana was injected into the ball, causing the ball to suddenly flicker with colors, making everyone feel incredible.

However, this situation quickly changed, and no matter how Ling Xiaoye injected mana, this round ball was still about the same color as before. This couldn't help but make everyone present, except for Shen Yingying, who originally wanted to cheer, all burst into laughter.

"Haha, as I expected, it's really going to be zero!"

"Hehe, there are few pulse marks, and the soul sea is not good, what kind of face does he have, standing on the testing ground of this top sect of the Yuxu Empire!"

"Ouch, no, my stomach twitched. It's so nice to be able to see a guy who has set a new record make a fool of himself, and I'm really happy. ”

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In the midst of everyone's ridicule, the thin warrior, holding his stomach with difficulty, held back his laughter, and loudly announced: "No. 1648, the second round of testing, the result is still zero points!"

As soon as this was announced, everyone laughed, and those disciples of the Rain Soul Hall were so happy that they couldn't straighten their waists. Only Shen Yingying, her pretty face became solemn, worried about Ling Xiaoye's performance.

However, the people present, whether they were martial artists or ordinary people, saw that Ling Xiaoye had scored zero points twice in a row, and there was a little sympathy in their eyes, but they were impulsively continued to test by Ling Xiaoye, and it turned into a kind of ridicule, a kind of ridicule for the hopeless.

Ling Xiaoye, who had become the focus of everyone, was also puzzled whether these test results were invalid or his own methods were wrong.

didn't give up until the end, the belief in Ling Xiaoye's heart has always supported him to the end, and his character of not admitting defeat made him move forward bravely despite the ridicule of others.

Therefore, when others thought that he was going to leave the field automatically, Ling said, "Let's take the next test!"

"What? You still don't think you're ugly enough?"

The thin warrior shouted, deliberately letting everyone hear: "Let me tell you clearly, if you don't pass the first item, it is impossible to move on to the next item." ”

"However, seeing that you are so persistent, I will make an exception to accompany you once. However, the ugly words ahead, only let you try again. Of course, no matter what the result is, because of your previous achievements, it is impossible for you to become a disciple of the Rain Soul Palace. ”

The sink-nosed warrior finished cleaning up the things on the table, walked over, and teased: "Young man, if you don't pass the test, you can't refund the registration fee." ”

The thin martial artist waited for this person to finish speaking, and immediately announced: "The last item, the life wheel test!"

This person took Ling Xiaoye and walked up to a pile of upright stone tablets and said, "If you want to punch the stone tablet, remember to attach the True Yuan, so that you can test your physical strength and how much True Yuan you have." ”

After saying this, the thin martial artist whispered in Ling Xiaoye's ear: "Boy, hit that smallest stone tablet, if you can hit any color, it means that your true yuan is okay." So, do your best to perform and prove yourself. ”

Ling Xiaoye walked up to the smallest stone tablet and began to adjust his position, running the mana true element, ready to throw a punch.

Everyone's eyes moved as Ling Xiaoye moved, staring at Ling Xiaoye's, and continued to stage a good show with zero points.

"Oh my God, is he crazy? Pick the stone tablet that is the hardest to color. Someone began to exclaim, feeling that Ling Xiaoye was starting to give up on himself.

Some people agreed: "Yes, I guess it's crazy and I'm starting to mess around." ”

"Looks like this kid is going to score zero points again!"

The thin martial artist listened to these discussions, smiled slightly, and whispered to the fellow disciples beside him, "Give him a try, let him completely die." ”

The fellow disciple also smiled and said: "For many years, except for those martial artists in the late stage of the life wheel, they can barely play color, and this person has achieved such a result in the previous test, and he will definitely get the same result in the third test." ”

"That's right, it's worth watching a fool's play, we call it a day late. ”

Although these Rain Soul Hall disciples sensed that Ling Xiaoye's cultivation was quite good, reaching the level of the Destiny Wheel Realm, the results of the test showed that Ling Xiaoye's innate conditions were too poor, and there would not be much room for improvement in the future. Therefore, they all watched with mocking eyes as Ling Xiaoye threw a punch.

Ling Xiaoye heard these gossips and saw these sarcastic glances. At this time, there was no anger in his heart, it was impossible, so he secretly used the Demon Burning Heart Method, called the twin martial souls, desperately urged his pulse seal, soul sea and life wheel, and finally used his divine thoughts to communicate the fragments of the Stone of the Apocalypse.

Receiving a response from the Stone of the Apocalypse, Ling Xiaoye condensed all his strength, all the mana true elements, in front of his fist, and instantly unleashed a basic attack fist.

Boom!

A loud sound rippled in all directions with mana ripples. The people present were all shocked by this vision, they didn't expect that Ling Xiaoye's seemingly ordinary punch would be so powerful.

When the smoke cleared, they saw Ling Xiaoye standing upright, motionless.

"What the hell is that guy doing, did he make some small movements to make such a big move? Some people looked at Ling Xiaoye and slandered it, because they would rather believe that this was a magic weapon or something that was so powerful, rather than believe that this was a punch that Ling Xiaoye was really punching.

"I just think it's strange, how can such a poor result in the front explode in the back, this is not normal!" someone chimed in.

At this time, some passers-by exclaimed: "No, look, the stele has been broken!"

Those disciples of the Rain Soul Hall who were presiding over the test walked up to Ling Xiaoye one after another and checked the situation of the stone stele. In the end, it was unanimously determined that Ling Xiaoye cheated and used some treasure to break the stone tablet, so the score was invalid and it was still zero points.

As soon as this was announced, the people present all had mocking expressions on their faces, and some of them even booed, telling Ling Xiaoye to go back to feed.

"Boy, stop! You broke the test stele, and according to the rules, you have to pay compensation. The thin warrior didn't laugh this time, but said solemnly.

Ling Xiaoye's punch was comfortable and relieved a lot of anger, so he asked slowly, "How much do you have to lose?"

"This, I don't embarrass you. 100,000 taels of silver tickets are enough, if not, then you can only sign a deed of sale with the Rain Soul Palace, sell yourself to the Rain Soul Palace, and be a miscellaneous servant for a lifetime!"

The thin martial artist's eyes lit up, as if he was going to swallow Ling Xiaoye alive. Because their Rain Soul Hall also stipulates that if the test treasure is accidentally damaged during the test, the disciple who presides over the test will also be punished.

As soon as he said this, everyone felt that Ling Xiaoye was destined to die now, and he wanted to be a subordinate martial artist in the Rain Soul Hall for a lifetime, a cow and a horse, and serve the disciples in the sect.

Shen Yingying hurriedly ran over, took out her Qiankun bag, and wanted to help Ling Xiaoye pay, but found that there were only more than 10,000 silver tickets in her Qiankun bag, which was not enough at all.

However, Ling Xiaoye looked light-hearted, took out the Qiankun bag, took out a thick stack of silver tickets, and threw them to the thin martial artist, and then said: "This is one hundred thousand taels, don't count it, if you have more, you can keep it." ”

With an expression of disbelief, the thin warrior quickly clicked the silver ticket with his divine thoughts, one hundred thousand and one taels, and there was just one more silver ticket of one tael!

Seeing that Ling Xiaoye was so wealthy, this person casually took out 100,000 yuan, as long as he took out the one or two silver tickets, and left angrily.

However, as the thin martial artist walked, he suddenly turned around and said, "Boy, it's useless to be rich in this world, the strength is too poor, and it will eventually be eaten by the strong." Now that you have lost the opportunity to enter the top sect of the Yuxu Empire, in this life, you will live in the shadow of our disciples of the Rain Soul Palace, haha......"

Listening to this laughter, looking at the strange eyes of the pedestrians and martial artists around him, Ling Xiaoye smiled, and he said to Shen Yingying: "Miss Shen, please witness it, I, Ling, swear here, that in my lifetime, I will return the humiliation of the next day to the Rain Soul Palace, so that they can know how serious the consequences of looking down on people will be." ”

Shen Yingying was in a hurry, her jade hand covered Ling Xiaoye's mouth, and shook her head to signal not to be impulsive.

But Ling Xiaoye gently took Shen Yingying's hand away, and suddenly laughed three times.