"Now for the test ceremony. The Eight Elders announced.

"Who's going to come first?" the person in charge of recording stood on the test bench, and a long ink-colored table was placed in front of him, and the table was arranged with a formation, and in the center of the formation was a golden metal ball, the surface of which was engraved with dense formations.

A disciple took the lead in answering the voice, walked out of the edge of the ring wall of the ancestral shrine, and walked through the crowd to the recorder: "Disciple Feng Yuhui, lack of qualifications, let me start." ”

The crowd resounded with low laughter, mockery, contempt, encouragement, and so on. The recorder had a gentle face, glanced at him and smiled, saying, "Respect the ancestors first." ”

Feng Yuhui nodded to him, turned to the ancestral hall directly behind the test bench and bowed respectfully, and then turned around and stood in front of the recorder. The recorder nodded in satisfaction, "Let's get started." This is the pulse bead, a person's strength depends on hard work and talent, anyone can work hard, but talent is hard to find. And the talent comes from the Xuan Mai, and only those who are strong in the Xuan Mai can go further on the path of cultivation. So the aptitude test tests a person's future. I hope you don't get too attached and relaxed on the path of cultivation. ”

Feng Yuhui's eyes flashed with a clear light, and he immediately turned positive, bowed his head and thanked him. The room was quiet, and everyone looked at the test bench with a solemn look on their faces. Feng Yuhui induced the Xuan veins in her body under the instructions of the recorder, and felt a stream of heat rushing up in her body, flowing all over her limbs, and finally converging in the palms of her hands, and suddenly an uncontrollable force was gradually born in her body, blending with the heat flow in her palms.

"Put your hand on the pulse test, don't be nervous. The recorder looked at him calmly, smiling encouragingly.

Feng Yuhui was a little nervous, but he quickly calmed down as soon as he gritted his teeth, he wanted to see how much limit he would have even if he was ordinary. Gently holding the pulse bead with both hands, a cold feeling came through the palm of his hand, and the vicissitudes of life contained in the formation patterns engraved on the bead made him have a moment of trance.

But before he could think about it, the array patterns on the pulse beads began to glow with a little white light, and the cold feeling was replaced by a hint of heat. The recorder looked at the growing white light on the pulse measuring beads, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Finally, the white color was extremely strong and suddenly disappeared, but the faint blue gradually appeared steadily on the pulse beads, and finally the blue changed from light to dark, and finally turned into a wisp of orange swaying in the blue and stopped the resonance of the pulse beads and people.

"Quasi-excellent talent, good heart. The recorder said to him in a compliment, bowing his head and writing down the situation of Feng Yuhui.

Feng Yuhui was slightly stunned when she heard this, obviously she couldn't expect this result. The crowd burst into neat applause, which was an appreciation for him, Feng Yuhui shook his head slightly, bowed to the audience and left the ancestral shrine. The testing ceremony is such a simple process, it is up to the individual to be present, test, record, and then to go or stay.

Mu Yanchen pouted, this ritual made ...... I don't know how to complain.

The recorder looked down the stage, and immediately a dozen or so children reacted the fastest and moved at the same time, one of them was a little slower, but the recorder pointed to the people who got up at the same time and motioned for them to stop, and then pointed to the person who was slightly slower than them.

It was a young girl, her face was childish and slightly retired, but her expression was always a little shy, and she was even more cramped when she saw the recorder pointing at her. Everyone looked at her, the atmosphere seemed a little heavy, and finally she walked through the crowd and stood on the test bench, although her fingers were still entangled in the corners of her skirt, but her complexion had returned to normal.

"Disciple Feng Xinyu. The girl tried her best to control her pitch so as not to make a bad impression on the recorder because of her emotional instability.

The recorder saw her thoughts, but did not pretend, but only showed an encouraging look.

"Respect your ancestors first. ”

Feng Xinyu faced the ancestral hall, the shyness in his heart quietly dissipated, and he saluted with awe.

"It's a pulse bead. Have you practiced Xuanli before today?" the recorder looked at her, Feng Xinyu bowed his head, "Do you feel the domineering and domineering of that power in this case?"

Feng Xinyu nodded again, and the recorder said slowly: "Xuanli is the original power of heaven and earth, although Xuanshi is born with affinity for it, but it is difficult to tame them, this requires a resolute heart, do you understand? Don't be afraid, bravely face the outside world." ”

"Let's get started. ”

Just like Feng Yuhui, she followed the instructions of the recorder to lead the Xuan Pulse, put her hand on the pulse bead, the two white and tender hands were still a little trembling, but the white light that instantly gushed out on the pulse bead made her courage suddenly, but she held the pulse bead tightly, and her heart jumped in anticipation. The white glow became more intense almost instantaneously, and then turned to a pale blue, but the upward thrust did not stop, and soon orange replaced the dazzling dark blue, and the change of light began to slow down, and when the orange almost became substantial, the change stopped. A touch of anxiety flashed on Feng Xinyu's expectant face, and then he twisted his willow eyebrows and whispered, and the orange brilliance on the pulse bead changed again, turning into a faint purple in the surprised eyes of everyone, which was a very light purple light, but in the eyes of people, it was stronger than the dazzling orange.

"Excellent talent. Breaking through the limits is rare. The recorder smiled.

Feng Xinyu confidently left the test bench and walked towards the outside of the ancestral shrine, leaving a happy shadow.

This time, there is no need for the recorder to look down, people have adapted to this ceremony, and they have scrambled to stand on the test bench, the order has been chaotic, the three elders coughed softly, and the gang of children immediately brushed a layer of cold sweat all over their bodies, looked at each other, and no one let anyone, the recorder just looked at it with a gentle face, and did not speak, as if he was used to seeing this kind of scene.

"Everyone is still humble to each other, going in the morning and going in the evening is only different from how many people are watching you, there is no need to rush there...... Prove yourself. Feng Ye patted the dust on his body, tidied up his appearance, and shouted with a mouthful of white teeth, but he almost leaked his mouth when he swore too much on weekdays, so he struggled to change the direction with the strength to eat. His face twitched a little for a while, and he was even more uncomfortable when he was inadvertently glanced at by the fifth elder, and his movements looked a little funny.

Mu Yanchen looked at Feng Ye from afar, and only felt that this living treasure seemed to be a higher level than the divine skill.

"You all go down, I'll test it first. ”

The ancestral shrine was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at the sound with a cold hostility, full of momentum, but when they saw the person who said these unruly words, most of the people suddenly lost their momentum, bowed their heads and were quiet as if no one was there. The three elders and the four clan masters looked at the statue of the fierce beast on the east side of the ancestral shrine, and under the statue leaned against a young man who was just beginning to show his grace, he clasped his hands and stared, and the corners of his mouth raised in a sneering arc.

There was a gust of wind blowing in the ancestral shrine, and many people felt a chill under the scorching sun. Mu Yanchen raised his head, his eyes were cold, and there was a faint angry wave surging in his eyes, and he slowly spit out a few words that gritted his teeth.

"The Wind Walks ......"