Tang Di held his palms tightly, wanting to refute, but he didn't dare to make a sound. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoBecause even the strong man who quenched the body of the eightfold body was defeated by using his combat skills, he went up as a person with a quenching body of five or six times, and it was just a little more persistent for a while, and it didn't play any role, but he would be taught a hard lesson.

"He Yifei!" Tang Di's clenched fist, because of the strength, the nails were fiercely sunk into the flesh but he didn't feel it at all.

After a while, Tang Di recovered from this unhappy state, he looked at He Yifei's back, took a deep breath, and his hideous face calmed down. A person with only three talents, no matter how strong his strength is now? Now he can't defeat the other party, but he has time, as long as he joins the sect this time and has sufficient resources, with his talent, if he wants to grow up, it will be very fast, and when the time comes, this hatred and hatred will definitely be repaid several times.

"Let you be arrogant for a moment now, whose hand is the deer's death, let's wait and see!"

Tang Di stood up and regained his former demeanor, he glanced at the few people lying on the ground, and then looked at the people who were coming to maintain order, and immediately stepped forward to explain. Because he knew that even if all the fault was put on He Yifei, with the power of the He family in Rogue Town, it would not play a big role at all, and at most he would be fined!

"He Yifei!" Walking in the square, someone from the He family beckoned to He Yifei, and then He Yifei smiled and walked towards the area where the He family gathered.

The square is still noisy, and on the high platform, all the characters are talking.

He Yifei glanced at the sky, found a place and sat down, waiting for the test to begin.

Time passed little by little, and more and more people gathered in the square, most of them young people.

"Quiz begins!"

At a certain moment, as the middle-aged man in Gao Tai fell, the teenagers and girls on the training ground suddenly became happy. The annual test is precisely to test their cultivation achievements in the past year, those with good grades are naturally sought after, and those with poor grades can also sum up their experience and improve again in the coming year.

Moreover, there is still a sect here, and once it is valued by the sect, it will really be a step to the sky.

Bang. With a sound like an earthquake, several powerhouses of the sect on the high platform stepped forward and took out several huge black stone tablets from a bag.

The black stone monument, revealing a heavy atmosphere, stands on the square, it has a depressing atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, several strong people from the Tang family and the He family walked to the stele and acted as testers, while several strong people from the sect who took out the test stele returned to the high platform and continued to talk and laugh with the Tang family of the He family and other strong people.

The area where the He family is located also has a stone stele, and its testers are naturally from the He family.

Next to the test monument, the indifferent middle-aged tester of the He family took a step forward and took out the list book from his arms. This kind of roster has been registered for a long time, and only those who are above it can be tested.

"He Liang!"

The cold voice of the middle-aged tester made He Yifei, who was silent, raise his eyebrows slightly, and his slightly drooping eyelids were also raised lazily.

The cold voice of the middle-aged man made the person who had to be called very happy, and he hurriedly ran up, running the cultivation method, and put his hand against the test tablet.

"Talent, six grades!"

On the test stele, strong light burst out, and the upright huge font was suspended on the surface of the stele.

Glancing at the test tablet, the indifferent middle-aged tester nodded slightly, and announced in a deep voice, "He Liang." Fourteen years old: talent, six pins!!"

Listening to the voice of the middle-aged tester, He Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and then, the pride on his little face rose, in one year, he improved from the fifth grade talent to the sixth grade, this kind of progress is enough to rank in the family, such a remarkable achievement, it is no wonder that the teenager will be very satisfied.

If he continues at this rate, as long as he reaches the eighth-rank talent before the age of sixteen, these sects will not rush to accept him at that time?

After the middle-aged tester's voice came out, it caused a commotion in the square, and envious eyes shot straight at He Liang.

It was several powerhouses of the sect on the high platform who all cast a little glance.

After obtaining such a result, the teenager He Liang happily got off the test bench and enjoyed the compliments of everyone around him.

After He Liang's climax, the dozen or so behind were also relatively mediocre, and did not cause a commotion among the surrounding spectators.

"Next, Prisoner!"

The indifferent voice of the middle-aged tester, under this name, actually carried a little emotion.

Where the He family was, the eyes of the audience moved with the sound, and suddenly shifted to the handsome young man in a brocade robe.

Listening to the shouts of the middle-aged mayor, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy quickly ran out of the crowd, this teenager had just appeared, and the discussion in the vicinity was much louder, and a pair of respectful expressions looked at the boy.

He Jian stepped forward quickly, touched the stone tablet that tested his spiritual power with his little hand, and then slowly closed his eyes.

After the boy closed his eyes for a moment, the stone tablet lit up again,

"Talent: Nine Pins!"

"He prisoner, fourteen years old, talent: nine grades!!" The middle-aged man of the He family stared at the results on the stone tablet and shouted loudly, the sound was extremely loud, like thunder.

This huge sound was naturally heard in the ears of everyone on the high platform, and suddenly, several strong men of the sect immediately stood up from their seats and looked at it.

Even Zhang Huangyi, a powerhouse of the Sunset Sect who had opinions about the He family, was flickering at this moment. He didn't expect that the He family would have a young He Mei, and there would be a young man with such a talent.

Nine-grade talent, ninety-nine eighty-one, that is, tempering any resource can obtain eighty percent, this kind of talent is only worse than a complete human-level talent. And most importantly, the latter is only fourteen years old, and there is still a huge room for growth.

"Yay!" Listening to the results shouted by the middle-aged tester, a smug smile rose on the cheeks of the young man named He Prisoner, this year, with his cultivation, his talent showed a leap and bound.

"Tsk, the nine-rank talent, as long as it doesn't fall, it is definitely able to become a strong person in the Spirit Master Realm!"

"Yes, if you are cultivated by a powerful sect, you will definitely become a super powerhouse! I am still fourteen years old, and it is impossible to reach the human-level talent at the age of fifteen, what a genius!"

Listening to the bursts of envy from the crowd, the smile on He Jiao's cheeks increased even more. And to be able to reach this level at the age of fourteen, in the He family, except for the previous He Mei, there is no other.

"This person, I want the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Immediately, a strong man of the sect looked at He Zhantian, and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Zhantian, let him come to my Heavenly Sword Sect! I can give the He family a few places for the disciples of the outer sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Come to my mountain outer building, in addition to the above conditions, my Drifting Rain Pavilion will also compensate for some resources!"

"Come to my Qingfeng Pavilion!"

For a while, the three major sects suddenly quarreled. Only Zhang Huangyi of the Sunset Sect had a cloudy face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And naturally, the patriarch of the Tang family, his face was also gloomy, and he was even more determined to implement the advice given by the Sunset Sect and suppress the He family, otherwise, it would be difficult for the Tang family to let the He family grow up so steadily.

At the same time, when the people of the four major sects in the square were so noisy, many people looked at them with envy, either jealous or envious, with different expressions.

"Everyone, the test has just begun!" He Zhantian also glanced at He Prisoner with a smile, and then said comfortingly.

The three of them immediately stopped arguing, and looked at the dense crowd below, at this time, the crowd almost stopped because of the dispute between several sect powerhouses.

"Alright, the test continues!" several people were helpless, but their eyes never left He Prisoner.

He Zhantian smiled slightly, waved his hand to beckon He Prisoner, and as soon as He Prisoner came to power, several strong men of the sect asked questions kindly, as if the off-the-field test could no longer attract their attention.

He Yifei also paid attention, but he just looked at it and then withdrew his gaze. Talent is important, but it doesn't mean perfect.

Next, the Tang family and other members of the small family also appeared several eight-grade talented teenagers, among which was Tang Di, the Tang family was very excited, but compared to the previous sensation caused by He Prison, it was nothing at all, not to mention, such as Tang Di's age of sixteen, compared with He Prisoner, it was not a star and a half at all.

But even so, Tang Di and others were invited to the high platform and became the object of worship by many teenagers.

"He Yifei!" After the first few tests, the middle-aged tester of the He family glanced at the list and shouted.

Although the sound was not loud, because the area of the He family was close to the high platform, the eyes of Tang Di and Zhang Huangyi converged.

Tang Di looked at He Yifei who stepped forward, his face was full of resentment, "Three-grade talent, three-fold cultivation of garbage, I want to see what you can turn over!"