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After a few test warriors in succession, Mo Wangchen gradually figured out the meaning of the color of the smoke rising from the emerald green glass ball. Green represents the ordinary warrior realm, milky white represents the "early stage of initiation", yellow represents "middle stage of initiation", blue represents "late stage of initiation", and pink represents "Great Perfection of Initiation".

By about noon, the entire square was flooded except for the central competition area. At this time, all the young warriors within a radius of millions of miles from Leizhou gathered here, and of course, there were many spectators who joined in the fun.

In just this half day, the income of many shops in Leizhou City has exceeded the total income of the previous month!

It is said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and if there are many people, it is easy to cause chaos. However, Lei Zhou Hou Mo forgot to return today and personally led a team of "Black Dragon Iron Cavalry" composed of all innate martial artists to patrol the entire city and maintain law and order. There is a martial king and dozens of innate masters in charge, and there are few sincere people who dare to provoke chaos at this time, unless it is too long!

Mo Wuchen was in the crowd, glanced at the man from a distance, and clenched his fists tightly.

It is him, the man who is very powerful and talented, it is him, the youngest martial king of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most brave and warlike general, it is him, the irresponsible man who abandons his wife and children.

Mo Wuchen didn't know whether he was resentful or adored by Mo Wugui, in short, he was the goal of his own struggle! Mo Wuchen needed to be stronger, so he chose the Shenjun Martial Academy!

Finally, when the sun was setting, Mo Wuchen finally arrived.

"Name, age, cultivation?" The young man in charge of the enrollment registration of the Shenjun Martial Arts Academy asked mechanically with an expressionless face.

Mo Wuchen took a deep breath and said without humility or arrogance: "Mo Wuchen, sixteen, the early stage of initiation!"

The young man raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mo Wangchen, and then started to register Mo Wuchen's information.

Mo Wuchen felt a little strange, and when he was about to ask, the young man spoke again: "My name is Shao Feng, a student of the third grade of the Shenjun Martial Academy, please put your hand on the glass ball!"

Mo Wuchen felt more and more strange, he didn't understand why this young man named Shao Feng had so much respect for him, and he didn't treat the arrogance of other martial artists at all. But Mo Wuchen didn't think much about it, so he gently put his hand on the emerald green glass ball.

There was a muffled "bang", and a thick cloud of crimson smoke rose from the glass ball.

Shao Feng turned his head to look at the glass ball, couldn't help but gasp, and only spit out two words after half a sound: "First ...... ...... days"

Mo Wuchen felt more and more that the Erzhang monk was confused, according to the content of his true qi, he was indeed just a martial artist in the early stage of his initiation, but how could this Shao Feng say that he was an innate master?

Hearing Shao Feng say the word "innate", countless warriors looked at Mo Wuchen one after another, some were envious, some were curious, some were excited, and some were surprised.

"How could the Shen family be willing to sweep a congenital-level son-in-law out of the house?"

"Hey, I said why did this dog bastard even dare to fight Mo Wenxiong, it turns out that he has hidden his cultivation and has already had a backhand!"

"You still dare to call him a dog mongrel, he can't be tired of living, but he is born!"

"This time, the faces of the Shen family and the Mo family don't know how wonderful they will be!"

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Everyone was talking, and Mo Forgetgui, who was far away, saw the strangeness coming from the enrollment registration office of Shenjun Martial Arts Academy, so he led the black dragon rider and slowly approached here, and everyone retreated.

As a martial king, Mo Wang's eyesight is so extraordinary, he immediately saw Mo Wuchen, the focus of the crowd, and the glass balls under his men that turned from emerald green to red.

At this moment, the inside of the glass ball changed again, and only fifteen droplets as red as blood beads were seen floating in it.

"Fifteen years old!" Shao Feng was once again fiercely surprised, a fifteen-year-old innate master, what a heavenly asset! As soon as today's news came out, Mo Wuchen would inevitably become a favorite among the major martial arts academies! Shao Feng glanced at Mo Wuchen deeply, and there was a burning feeling in his eyes.

Mo Wuchen suddenly understood that this jade bead reflected the tester's age of age, not a virtual age, and he was indeed only fifteen years old in terms of his first birthday!

"Can you show me your bloodline void appearance?" Shao Feng obviously raised Mo Wuchen to the same status as himself. A fifteen-year-old innate master must be at least a B-level student in the Shenjun Martial Academy, maybe he still needs Mo Wuchen's help when the time comes, how can he not have a good relationship!

"Bloodline Void Phase?" Mo Wangchen felt confused, he didn't know what Bloodline Void Phase was.

Shao Feng felt that Mo Wuchen was hiding clumsy, so he didn't answer positively, but his heart was very itchy, and he couldn't wait to know what kind of bloodline a genius like Mo Wuchen would have, so after thinking about it, he still said, "Offended!" and slapped Mo Wuchen's chest with a palm.

Mo Wangchen's face changed, he didn't understand why Shao Feng still greeted him with a smile one second, and then fought the next. But he can't stay there and let people fight!, so Mo Wuchen took a symbolic step back.

However, Shao Feng was a genuine mid-congenital martial artist after all, and he shot extremely fast, even if Mo Wuchen dodged, he still slapped Mo Wuchen's chest with one palm!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Wuchen was knocked over, and the scene of blood flowing did not happen. On the contrary, Shao Feng was shocked by the circle of milky white true qi generated by Mo Wuchen's chest, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

Many onlookers were in an uproar. Shao Feng's face turned red and looked a little embarrassed, but he still said very calmly: "I see! I understand, you are not an innate martial artist, so you have not awakened the bloodline void phase, but your true qi refinement level is already comparable to that of ordinary innate martial artists." This jade martial bead tests the purity of the martial artist's true qi. ”

After listening to what Shao Feng said, Mo Wuchen finally understood the reason why his cultivation was misjudged, thinking that it was because his true qi had been washed by the sword qi of the Killing Immortal Sword. Doesn't this mean that he has the ability to compete with the masters of the early stage of the innate stage! Thinking of this, Mo Wuchen was a little excited.

Mo Wanggui stopped in the distance, quietly glanced at Mo Wuchen, and showed a complicated look. He let out a long sigh and turned away!

The captain of the black dragon cavalry in iron armor saw the change in Mo Wanggui's expression, he walked to Mo Wanggui's side and lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Master Hou, forgive the villain, why don't you take the little young master back to the Mo family, you can personally guide him to cultivate, it's better than him groping around like this!"

Mo Forgetgui suddenly paused, glanced at the black dragon cavalry captain beside him, and then said meaningfully: "An eagle that soars for nine days needs to go through countless tribulations, and a powerful martial artist also needs tribulations. It may not be good for him to take him with me, because it may bring him death!"