"Brother, what do you think of this Zhuang Xuan's talent?" someone whispered to the green-clothed monk beside him. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Super fast and stable update novel, this article is published by www. lχs520。 com debut

"Judging from this young man's performance, the talent should be good, but I just don't know what level he can reach, green, cyan, can't say!" The green-clothed man shook his head slightly, not daring to make a conclusion.

"You two are so interesting! Isn't he testing it now? We'll see if we see it! It's just a matter of a few breaths!" said a monk next to him, laughing.

"Hehe! This brother is right! Then let's wait and see!" After the greenfriar finished speaking, his eyes were firmly fixed on the talent tablet.

Zhuang Xuan took a deep breath and pressed towards the talent tablet with one hand, and a trace of pure spiritual power quickly melted into the stone tablet when his palm touched the stone tablet.

After doing this, Zhuang Xuan took a step back and watched the changes in the stone stele.

At this moment, everyone in the field paid attention to the movement of the stone stele.

"What's going on, why hasn't the talent monument moved?"

All the monks at the scene were paying attention to the movement of the talent monument, and they all wanted to see what kind of talent the young man who had just emerged in the Black Devil Ridge in the past few days had.

However, after Zhuang Xuan completed a series of procedures, three breaths of time had passed, and the talent tablet did not move at all. Even the red color, which represents the lowest talent, is not shown on the tablet. So someone couldn't help but ask questions and said to his companions around him.

"I don't know what's going on, let's see!" said the man's companion with a puzzled look on his face.

The reason why everyone was puzzled was because Zhuang Xuan was only twelve years old now, and he was already a cultivator in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm, and his combat power was even more powerful, if anyone dared to say that his talent was poor, all the monks on the scene would not agree. In this way, the reasons for this situation are, firstly, that Zhuang Xuan did not operate according to the requirements, and secondly, that there was a problem with the talent tablet.

"Hahaha! I'm laughing to death! I'm not even the lowest level of red talent, and I dare to speak out and offend the majesty of my senior brother, I don't know what to do!"

Just as everyone was quietly looking at the stone stele, in the direction of the hanging door, an ordinary disciple sneered extremely arrogantly.

"That's it! If you don't want to die too ugly, now obediently climb up to Senior Brother Yun and kowtow three times, slap yourself nine times, and cut off one arm to apologize, so, if Senior Brother Yun is happy, maybe I can spare your life!"

Another Hanging Sect disciple stood up, and his words were even more arrogant. After hearing this, the other Hanging Sect disciples immediately burst out laughing, and their eyes looking at Zhuang Xuan were full of contempt.

The monks present looked at Zhuang Xuan one after another, sweating for this young man in their hearts. Lin'er, Cang'er and Ah Hu stood behind Zhuang Xuan, their faces full of anxiety. Especially Lin'er, after hearing the sneer of the Hanging Sect disciple at Zhuang Xuan, angry tears swirled in her eyes.

At this moment, the white-haired god ape's brows were also furrowed uncheckably, and he didn't understand what was going on in this situation. Although because of the relationship between the white ape, he is a little partial and defendent to Zhuang Xuan. But in the face of the ridicule of Zhuang Xuan by the disciples of the Hanging Sect, he didn't say anything. In fact, he also wanted to see what method Zhuang Xuan would use to deal with the embarrassment in front of him.

All the movements around him, whether it was ridicule or ridicule, did not affect Zhuang Xuan in the slightest. He is very confident in his talent and will not doubt himself because of the anomaly of the talent tablet. At this moment, he just stood calmly in place, looking at the talent monument lightly.

"Look! The talent monument has changed!"

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, pointed to the talent monument, and shouted loudly.

In fact, there was no need for him to remind them, everyone's eyes were already attracted by the changes in the talent tablet.

Because the changes in the talent monument are really amazing!

Everyone else started with red and changed to other colors step by step, but when it came to Zhuang Xuan, the initial color was directly green. In this case, it is difficult not to attract attention.

"Oh my God! It's already cyan! This young man's talent is really good, enough to be called a genius among geniuses!" someone couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't jump to conclusions! the color of the stele is still changing!" said the monk beside the man, pulling his sleeve and excitedly.

"I knew that Brother Zhuang Xuan's talent was not bad! Now let's see what those people have to say!" Lin'er said excitedly to Cang'er and Ah Hu, who was still full of tears just now, and now she can't wait to shout loudly. Cang'er and Ah Hu also looked at the stele with a smile, unconcealing the excitement in their hearts.

"Oh my God! It's starting to turn blue! Blue level talent, what does this mean?

There were already monks who were shocked by Zhuang Xuan's talent and couldn't think normally, and at this moment, looking at the talent tablet that was slowly turning blue, he muttered to himself.

"The blue is getting darker and darker!The color is still deepening!It should be about to stop, right?" Some monks have begun to hope that the talent tablet will not change anymore, and now they are far from Zhuang Xuan in terms of talent, if Zhuang Xuan's color continues to change, how will they live!

But although they were screaming in their hearts, their eyes were reluctant to leave the talent tablet. At this moment, every time the color of the talent tablet increased by one point, their hearts trembled, and the loss and excitement were tangled together, forming an indescribable feeling, which filled the hearts of many people. In their hearts, they not only hoped that the talent tablet would stop changing, but also wanted to see how demonic Zhuang Xuan's talent was. This feeling tormented the monks present, it was really painful and happy!

"Hey, man, can you pinch me and see if I'm dreaming?" said one of the monks, rubbing his eyes.

"Shhh

"It's not a dream, it's not a dream, it's purple, it's purple!" said the monk, as if mad.

Not only him, but many monks in the field performed like this. The disciples who had laughed at Zhuang Xuan in the hanging door were all closed at this moment, and their faces were purple.

Even Yun Suifeng has lost his previous indifference, and he no longer has the confidence to control everything before. At this moment, his face was gloomy and he looked at the talent monument that had turned light purple and the color was still changing, and there was a strong flash of murder in his eyes.

"In Qingshi Town, his father insulted me, and now in the Black Devil Ridge, this kid has made me lose face again, this father and son really deserve to die, don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise, I will definitely crush your bones and ashes!" Yun Suifeng said fiercely in his heart.

That's right, he already knew the relationship between Zhuang Xuan and Zhuang Han, so when Zhuang Xuan wanted to test his talent, he would suddenly attack the killer, but unfortunately he avoided it!

Before Zhuang Xuan and Di Rong fought, he had watched it from afar, but he didn't take it to heart. Now that he is in the late stage of refining the marrow, he has the capital to despise all monks who are lower than his realm, but he underestimated Zhuang Xuan's speed and perception of danger, and he only struck a casual blow when he struck, and he did not hide his intentions at all.

It wasn't until Zhuang Xuan cast a thunderbolt for nine days and dodged a blow that Yun Suifeng realized that he was careless. Despite this, Zhuang Xuan was still just an ant-like existence in his eyes, so when Zhuang Xuan made a three-year contract to him, he agreed.

But now, Zhuang Xuan's terrifying talent has been shown, three years later, what Zhuang Xuan's cultivation can reach, Yun Suifeng can't imagine, and now he is not in the mood to think about it, what fills his heart is a monstrous killing intent, and a faint regret. He regretted that he didn't kill Zhuang Xuan on the spot, leaving himself with such a terrifying scourge.

"Wow!" suddenly there was an uproar in the room.

Just when Yun Suifeng's heart was like a tide of murderous intent, the color of the talent tablet was already purple to the extreme, and in this extremely thick purple, a faint hint of gold faintly appeared!

Yun Suifeng's eyes shrank, and the killing intent in his heart emanated unabashedly, forming an invisible storm, oppressing towards Zhuang Xuan below. Seeing that this storm was about to touch Zhuang Xuan's body, suddenly a white-clothed figure blocked in front of Zhuang Xuan, and the wine jug in his hand was raised, and the violent aura was swallowed up in an instant.

After doing this, the white-clothed figure turned around, with a handsome face with a faint smile, and a small black mole at the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, it was the Ji Rejuvenation of the Medicine Spirit Sect.

"Ji Huichun, do you want to be my enemy, and you can't be the enemy of the Hanging Gate?" Yun said in a deep voice with the wind.

"Brother Yun's words are wrong, can't Brother Yun see that Ji is helping you?" Ji Huichun smiled faintly.

"Joke! When do I need someone from your Medicine Spirit Sect to help me!" Yun Suifeng snorted coldly, his face gloomy as if he was about to drip water. But despite the anger in his heart, there is no way to rejuvenate Ji for the time being.

It's not that his strength is not as good as Ji Huichun, it's just that the other party is the son of the Medicine Spirit Sect, and his identity is special, if something happens between the two, it will inevitably affect the whole body. Although the Hanging Gate is the first sect in the Zixuan Continent, the Medicine Spirit Sect has developed extremely rapidly over the years because it is mainly engaged in the pill business, and the distance between it and the Hanging Gate has become smaller and smaller. Moreover, there are also the Fantasy Sect, the Refining Weapon Sect, the Death Killing Building and the Misty Swamp on the side, and the situation is quite unfavorable for the Hanging Gate.