Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Mental Test

Walking into a small dark room in the inner courtyard, Wu Yan faintly saw an old man in white sitting on Pu Duan with his eyes closed, looking like a master in the world......

"This is to the elder, who has been presiding over the guild to confer the card, and you will just listen to him later. Elder Xiang suffered a brain injury in a battle in the early years, so that his cultivation could not be improved, so he had a bad temper, so don't contradict him!" Han Tong used the power of the jīng god to transmit a voice in Wu Yan's brain.

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Xiang suddenly opened his eyes and glared angrily, "Xiao Han is chewing his tongue again, begging for a beating, isn't it?"

But when he heard his sound like thunder and his eyes were like King Kong, he trembled for a while. But on the other hand, Ling'er looked curious, and didn't seem to be affected at all. It can be seen that the elder is targeting both of them.

"Elder Xiang is serious, the vice president is saying that you are a meritorious person of the guild, so that the boy must follow your orders. ”

"Flim tongue!jīng's door to the gods has already been opened, who is the recommender?" Elder Xiang said bluntly.

"Elder Xiang, Wu Yan's recommender is me!" Han Tong said with a smile on his face. It seems that there is also some fear of Elder Xiang.

Although Elder Xiang has a bad temper, he is upright and stubborn. Whoever wants to do something favoritism from him is even more difficult than ascending to the sky. That's why he will give him the important position of guild licensing.

"Oh, your name is Wu Yan?" asked the elder.

"Exactly!" replied Wu respectfully.

"It's a big face, but let me tell you, no matter how deep your background is, it's in vain if you don't have the cultivation talent to cultivate a talisman master!"

Elder Xiang hated the most about the children of some high-ranking officials and nobles. Seeing that it was brought by Han Tong, this must be the case again.

You must know that as a talisman master, the fee for opening the gate of the jīng god for others is quite high. In the words of the talisman himself, it is necessary to consume life force. Therefore, many talismans will occasionally be invited by large families to send money in a hurry. But there are very few people who have good talents.

"The kid understands!" Wu Yan wondered, didn't he just let the vice president recommend him, why was he so aggressive as if he owed him a spirit stone.

At this time, a person came in from outside the door and said, "Vice President, there is something you need to deal with." ”

"Okay, I'll go over right away!" Han Tong turned his head and said, "Elder Xiang, Wu Yan has handed it over to you." ”

"Well, go, you still need to explain this matter?"

Han Tong pursed his lips, gave Wu Yan a look, and walked out.

"The girl waited outside, and the boy came in with me. ”

Ling'er bowed to give a junior salute, although she didn't speak, she looked very respectful.

"I know how to be polite!" He praised the elder, turned his head to look at Wu Yan, and walked inside.

Wu Yan looked bitter and thought, "They also came in together, why is the difference so big!"

Ling'er on the side of the watch covered her mouth and snickered, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud. This made Wu resentful and angry, and glared at Ling'er vigorously.

"If you don't come in quickly, you won't be able to do anything!"

Just when Wu was angry, there was another shout of scolding to the elder from inside.

Wu Yan sighed, reluctantly turned around and walked in.

Passing through a jīng god barrier, you enter an enclosed space, about the size of two rooms, with an oil lamp dotted in each of the four corners of the room. Although it is not so bright, you can still see the furnishings in the room.

In the middle of the house, there is a row of seven black sè balls connected together, and one is larger than the other. The leftmost one was no bigger than a fist, and the one on the far right was the size of a millstone.

"These seven balls represent the seven realms of jīng's divine talent, the smallest is the fog realm, and so on, the last one is the sea realm, and it depends on your creation whether you can rush to that realm!"

"Okay, stand in front of the smallest orb, instill the power of the jīng god into it, remember that when you can't hold on, you must withdraw the jīng power, otherwise be careful of your life. ”

After explaining to Wu Yan, Elder Xiang sat aside, closed his eyes and recuperated. It seems that he didn't expect Wu Yan to bring him any surprises at all.

This kind of test method made Wu Yan feel at ease. He was afraid that the kind of person who could directly test the divine power of jīng would expose his bottom line. In this way, you will be able to control it.

"I'll see if you'll be able to be so calm when my test results come back. ”

Wu Yan stepped in front of the smallest round ball and drew a wave of jīng divine power into it.

As soon as Jīng's divine power entered, the ball instantly lit up, emitting a dazzling purple sè.

I saw that after entering the purple ball, the jīng divine power seemed to turn into a liquid and slowly rose at the bottom of it, and after a while, it exceeded a third.

This is actually a measure of what level the tester belongs to in each realm, up to one-third is the initial level, two-thirds is the middle level, and more than two-thirds is the upper level.

Gradually, the liquid in the purple ball was full, and a blue light of "poof" came.

I saw that the blue sè ball next to the purple sè ball also lit up, and the liquid inside began to rise steadily.

Wu Yan didn't feel anything at this time, but he just felt that Jīng's divine power seemed to be being pulled and kept rushing forward.

Elder Xiang felt the blue light and glanced at it, then closed his eyes again.

After a while, the blue light also lit up, and it had reached the creek realm, and the rising trend of the liquid in the sphere did not slow down in the slightest. It seems that getting to the river is also a breeze.

"Arrived at the river!" watched as the green light lit up, but the rise of the liquid inside the ball had stopped. A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Yan's mouth, thinking about which realm to stop at.

Seeing this, Elder Xiang opened his eyes and stared at the black ball next to the green light.

Being able to reach the medium-talent river realm was already quite good for the entire Zhongzong. In the entire Middle Sect, there are currently only three rune masters who can possess the talent of the Lake Realm: the president and the Murong brothers and sisters.

I thought that a few years ago, the Murong brothers and sisters would be able to possess the talent of the Lake Realm, and they were already favored by the heavens, but didn't they think that another one would appear today? Elder Xiang couldn't sit still at this time.

"It's here, it's really here!" Seeing that Huang Sèqiu lit up, he stood up with a "poof" to the elder, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

The speed at which the liquid in the ball rose was already slowing down, and at this level, Wu Yan already wanted to stop, otherwise it would be higher than the chairman and the Murong brothers and sisters. It's better not to be so ostentatious.

"Give it to me!" Wu complained and secretly shouted, controlling the power of the jīng god and preparing to take it back.

But under his own strength, he found that he couldn't get it back, but the growth rate of the liquid in the ball suddenly became slower.

"What's the matter, why can't you get it back?" Wu Yan was a little anxious. Although the rate of liquid rise has slowed down, it is still increasing.

At this time, the liquid in the ball was already halfway through, and Elder Xiang had already walked up to Huang Sè's sphere, muttering in a low voice: "Hold on!

If he can reach the Orange Sè River Realm, then Wu Yan is the absolute first person in the Middle Sect, even if he is placed in the Great Sect, he is also top-notch, and Elder Xiang really hopes that Wu Yan can succeed.

None of the Murong brothers and sisters had broken through to the Jiang Realm before, which made Elder Xiang regret several times in a row.

Today, I desperately hope that Wu Yan can fulfill this dream of his. In such an anxious mood, he has completely forgotten the explanation to Wu Ren: when you can't hold on, you must withdraw.

Seeing that the speed of the liquid rising slowed down, Elder Xiang was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

And what he didn't know was that this was Wu Yan trying to suppress the growth of the liquid, otherwise he might have already broken through to the Jiang Realm.

Just when Wu Yan was helpless, a voice suddenly came out of his head: "What are you doing again, stinky boy!"

When Tian Lao was quietly cultivating in the house, he suddenly sensed the danger of Wu Yan and shouted loudly.

"Grandpa Tian, save me, I don't want to expose my true situation, but I can't get my divine power back!"

Hearing Tian Lao's voice, Wu Yan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and called eagerly.

"It's really nonsense, don't come to do any tests if you don't want to expose yourself! If you suppress your jīng divine power like this, it will explode itself!" Tian Lao reprimanded.

"What then? I don't want to expose myself!"

"Then I had to cut it off forcibly, there might be a backlash later, you have to hold back!"

"Okay, Grandpa Tian, hurry up! It's almost time to reach the Orange River Realm!" Wu said anxiously.

At this time, I saw that the liquid in the yellow sè ball suddenly rose, and then the orange sè light lit up.

Suddenly, with a "bang!", Wu Yan fell to the ground!