"Hammer!"

In the dense school yard, the sound of a gong resounding. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In an instant, the school field, which was originally close to each other, was as silent as death in an instant.

Everyone's eyes can be turned to the center of the school field.

There, there is a point platform, on which four figures stand.

"Thank you for coming thousands of miles to participate in my Shushan Xianmen disciple assessment, I only represent Shushan Xianmen, I want you to express my most sincere thanks......"

After a stinky and long narration, the young man listened to the words on the stage.

On the other hand, in the school field, everyone was in a state of low interest, and they put their heads together one by one, and if they looked at it casually, they thought they were all asleep.

"Good!"

I don't know who it was, but I came back to my senses first, noticed the nagging that was gone, and immediately clapped my hands.

This shout suddenly woke up the dazed crowd, and after making sure that there was no lullaby-like nagging, they immediately applauded like thunder.

"Okay, the old man hates this set of red tape the most, now start the preliminary examination, as long as you pass the talent verification, you can go to Shushan Xianmen with the old man to go through the next stage of assessment. ”

Sensing the impatience of the audience, Zhang Ming waved his hand to stop the young man who was about to speak again, and then threw out a cylinder more than ten feet tall from his sleeve.

The cylinder landed on the ground and was firmly rooted in the ground.

Like an Optimus Prime, the bronze luster is divided into nine ranks, each separated by a hoop.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on the spirit pillar, Zhang Ming nodded and spoke:

"This is the spiritual pillar that tests the talent, it is divided into nine orders in total, and those who light up the fifth order and above will go to my left hand, and those who fail will be cleared on the spot. ”

After speaking, Zhang Ming found Ji Xuanyuan's existence.

Seeing that Ji Xuanyuan was disapproving, and drank vigorously, he was suddenly interested.

Secretly said: "This kid is really here, the Heavenly Sword Order sent by the old man last night is fortunately not wasted." ”

For Zhang Ming's gaze, Ji Xuanyuan obviously didn't notice it.

At this time, he was still excited about earning more than ten days of pride in his previous lectures.

It was a success the first time.

This can't help but give Ji Xuanyuan a bottom, in two years, it is not an impossible task to gather three thousand days of blood.

"Whoa...... Level 8 talent!"

Just when Ji Xuanyuan was secretly wondering whether to open the second class, the exclamations one after another rang in his ears.

Quickly leaving the second class behind, Ji Xuanyuan looked up curiously.

I didn't know when, in the school grounds, a spirit pillar appeared.

At this time, in front of the spirit pillar, Yan Shaoyang was looking at the spirit pillar that was lit by himself with joy on his face.

"Level 8 talent, qualified!"

At this moment, the young man from the Shushan Immortal Gate spoke.

Immediately I saw that Yan Shaoyang walked in front of him, registered and walked to the small group of people on the side, closed his eyes and waited.

"What's going on?"

Puzzled in his heart, Ji Xuanyuan suddenly pulled a young man to ask.

After some inquiry, he understood this rule, and suddenly felt a little helpless in his heart.

Although he tried his best to cover it up, and covered up his bloodline with the Nine Turns of Heavenly Merit, he didn't expect that he couldn't hide it in the end.

"Level 7 talent, qualified!"

"Level 6 talent, qualified!"

"Level 3 talent, failure!"

"Fourth-level talent, failure!"

............

More than an hour passed, and Ji Xuanyuan heard countless voices announcing the verdict in his ears.

Some people are happy, some people are worried.

Those who are qualified, elated.

The loser, gloomy and sad, ends up and leaves.

"...... Uproar"

At this moment, a commotion broke out in the field.

"Look, it's Ziyu, she's about to start!"

"Level seven, no, this is an eighth-level talent, Ziyu everyone, such a high talent!"

"Roll the calf, what is the eighth-level talent there, see clearly, Ziyu is a ninth-level talent. ”

"Rank 9?how is it possible? I'll take a look at ......."

With the appearance of the suspected ninth-level talent, the eyes of the audience suddenly became hot.

Looking towards the top of the spiritual pillar, I saw that at the dividing line between the eighth-level talent and the ninth-level talent, there was a trace of brilliant spiritual rhyme, which had just passed the hoop.

When everyone hesitated whether this was a ninth-level talent, Zhang Ming opened his mouth and said, "Ninth-level talent, qualified!"

"It's really a ninth-level talent, Ziyu everyone, worthy of being the daughter of the Zi family, the power of the bloodline is really strong. ”

"The ancestor of the purple family, it is said that he is a strong man at the Sanhua level, who once followed the emperor to conquer Kyushu and made great achievements. ”

"Purple Heart Jasper Body? Isn't that the legendary peerless physique of defense? Could it be that this is from the Purple Family?"

............

With Zhang Ming's verdict, the venue was out of control for a while, and discussions emerged one after another.

Especially many young talents, looking at Ziyu at this time, their eyes were full of undisguised heat.

With such a powerful bloodline, if Ziyu is married, then his heir will definitely be the dragon and phoenix among people.

"Purple Heart Jasper Body!"

Ji Xuanyuan's eyes also lit up, after the previous test by Yan Shaoyang and others.

He found that those who could light up the sticks were at least eighth-level bloodlines.

And Ziyu's bloodline is obviously a step up from Yan Shaoyang and others, and the ironclad blood of Tianjiao.

For a while, in his heart, he was thinking about how to obtain a drop of purple rain's bloodline essence blood.

Just as he was calculating, batches of people all accepted the assessment of the spirit pillar, and in the end, a team of thousands of people, only more than 300 people successfully passed.

And among these more than 300 people, most of them have bloodline owners from level five to level seven, except for those who have been taken from Tianjiao's blood.

There are only a dozen or so people left, who have reached the level of eighth-level talent.

"Ji Xuanyuan, it's your turn. ”

At this moment, on the stage, Zhang Ming spoke.

It turned out that the tests of these people had already ended a few minutes earlier.

Looking at Ji Xuanyuan, who had never moved, Zhang Ming couldn't help but shout, he was extremely curious about what kind of blood Ji Xuanyuan had.

Of course, Zhang Ming is not the only one who is curious.

The three Wu Xie behind him also looked at Ji Xuanyuan curiously.

Regarding Zhang Ming's Heavenly Sword Order yesterday, the three of them can be said to have a deep memory of Ji Xuanyuan in their hearts.

Especially Wu Xie, thinking that he almost went mad last night, he couldn't help but feel a trace of shame on his face.

"Is that the one?"

Zi Yu looked at Ji Xuanyuan and asked Zi Xin and Zi Xiaoqian beside her.

"Yes, Sister Ziyu, it's this big brother, it's him I told you yesterday. (To be continued.) )