"Old Five, what about you, what kind of disciples have you accepted this year?" the old man with a dignified face asked the old man who boasted of his disciples. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I, where can I compare to you. The old man shook his head and said, "But I also accepted a disciple this year, with a peculiar talent, I only instructed him for three days, and he reached the peak of qi condensation." ”

"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

It only took three days to reach the peak of condensation?

At this time, everyone found that there was also a little boy standing next to the old man, this little boy was especially like the child king who was beaten by Yang Fei in the town, with a fat face, like a meat mound.

In the matter of cultivating immortals, although the bloodline and physique are very important, the innate talent is also extremely important.

It can be said that people with innate talents are more difficult to find than immortal cultivators with bloodlines and physiques.

If an immortal cultivator with a special bloodline and physique is one in a million or one in ten million, then an immortal cultivator with innate talent is one in a million.

It can be imagined that it is a rare thing for a normal person to cultivate without the support of his bloodline and physique, relying on his superb comprehension ability and talent.

People's IQ is limited, but this kind of gifted person has an unlimited IQ, and on the road of cultivation, they are often like a dark horse that suddenly kills, which is shocking.

And the immortal cultivators who can reach the peak of qi condensation in three days are people with extremely high talents.

"What's your name, little brother?"

"Ye Liangchen. The little fat man spoke.

"Good day, good name, good name. The master of this Battle Soul Bloodline disciple here opened his mouth and praised.

Yang Fei listened to these people praising each other, and they almost died of nausea.

The rest of the other old men have all accepted several good disciples, all in all, they have their own characteristics, and now they all have disciples.

In contrast, the delicate and penetrating physique is not so dazzling.

Originally, those old men wanted to accept Yang Fei, probably because they also felt that it was a waste to give such a physique to Tanlong Zhenren.

"Okay, senior brothers, why don't I release the Yutai Heavenly Ladder, and you all go up to see your proud disciples, how about it?" said the real person in charge.

"It's a must, and it's been a necessity in previous years. ”

"I'm also quite curious, this year, all the senior brothers have accepted good disciples, I don't know who can come out on top. ”

"Looking at this situation, the battle soul bloodline has a great advantage!"

"Yes, the power of the bloodline is powerful in itself, and even if it has not been activated, it is estimated that it is much stronger than others. ”

"Talent is what counts. ”

These old men, you praise my disciple, I praise your disciple, but I put Tanlong Zhenren and Yang Fei aside.

Tanlong Zhenren himself is one of the most capable teachers in the sect, although Yang Fei's exquisite and clear bones are rare, but among these large groups of disciples, they are not the most precious, naturally no one can look down on the two of them.

"Just do your best later, don't force it. Tanlong Zhenren patted Yang Fei's shoulder and whispered.

Yang Fei glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, since I am your disciple, I won't let others look down on you." ”

"Okay, you have this filial piety, and the master is very moved. Tanlong Zhenren burst into tears.

Yang Fei was speechless for a while.

At this time, I saw the real person in charge of the house raise his hand and wave, from his wide sleeves, flew out of a ladder, crystal white, fairy breath, above the ladder, there was a thick fog entangled.

This is the Yutai Ladder.

There are ten steps in the Yutai ladder.

The tested disciples had to walk up ten steps before they could enter the thick fog.

There is a powerful pressure in the dense fog that can be used to test the physique and ability of these immortal cultivators.

The person who can hold out in the fog for the longest time is likely to achieve more in the future.

Therefore, the Yutai Heavenly Ladder has always been something used to test new disciples.

In the past, every new disciple could walk the Yutai Ladder, but some disciples' qualifications were so poor that they couldn't even climb the ten steps, so they were shocked and fell down.

Now, in order to avoid this embarrassment, each master can only choose the one with the best qualifications among the new disciples to do this test.

But this embarrassment appeared once last year, that is, in the case of Tanlong Zhenren.

Tanlong Zhenren worked hard to choose the best qualified among his new disciples to conduct the test, but only when he reached the third step was he shocked and fell down.

So this matter has become the laughing stock of all the brothers and sisters.

Don't look at these old men, they have lived for hundreds of years, but their ability to mock people is getting stronger and stronger.

Old Cheng Jing, old Cheng Jing, that's what I'm talking about.

"Old Seven, you delicate and penetrating disciple, don't be like that disciple last year, you can't finish the steps, and you will be thrown down. ”

An old man turned on taunt mode again.

"That is, although it is rare, it is not a superior physique, and if the person who has it is extremely talented, it is useless. ”

"You people, don't mock Lao Qi, just in case...... In case of...... You're right! How do you let Lao Qi step down......

"Hahaha......"

"Don't worry, Seventh, you have to try hard, don't you......? How do you know that hard work is useless?"

Tanlong Zhenren had already gritted his teeth, looking at these junior brothers, but he didn't dare to fight back, and the palm on Yang Fei's shoulder also became very stiff.

Yang Fei felt the anger of the Tanlong Zhenren, and said loudly: "Okay, okay, you old men, have you said enough?"

"Huh?"

The old men were stunned for a moment.

"Yo, help the master out! ”

Someone reacted and continued to taunt.

I used to have friends who seemed to be like Qing, and now the grave grass is green.

Yang Fei thought in his heart, these old men are not fuel-efficient lamps.

"After a while, in the fog, I will kick your disciples down one by one. Yang Fei said loudly.

"What did you say? When a few new disciples heard this, they were also immediately angry and yelled at Yang Fei.

"Apprentices, don't worry, he will have a hard mouth, and he won't even be able to go up the steps later. ”

"Hahaha......"

The immortal cultivation world is judged by strength, and this world is more serious than the world of ordinary people.

In the eyes of these people, without ability, there is no difference between waste and ants.

Tanlong Zhenren's ability is not as good as them, and the disciples are not as good as them, so they are naturally looked down upon.

"Okay, okay, don't waste time, go up the ladder!"

The real person in charge seemed to be used to such a scene, and opened his mouth to say a word.

"Who's coming first?"

"Let my unsuccessful disciples come first!" said an old man.

This old man followed the trend and ridiculed it very fiercely just now, his new disciple is a little boy with "scorching sun power", this kind of physique is also one in a million, no worse than a delicate and penetrating physique.