Yang Lao didn't plan to elaborate on it, but perhaps sensing that many people's eyes were focused on the jade bell in the back, he could only say helplessly:

"Everyone has already seen that the five bells in front represent the attributes of the five elements. As long as you hit it with the mallet in front of it, you will know how your spiritual roots are. I have already said before that nothing is absolute, and in addition to the five elements, there are also some very few existences with special attributes. ”

"If any of you have good qualifications, but can't ring the Five Elements Heavenly Bell, you can try the bell in the back. Let's not talk about the excess, and then, you will go to the stage to test in turn with the number plate in your hand. ”

Although Yang Lao didn't want to say more, everyone knew that if he could ring the jade bell, it would definitely not be the balance of the five elements or the lack of that kind of waste physique in the five elements, but another superhuman existence.

What kind of physique would it be if it was detached from the attributes of the five elements? No one knows, but judging from Yang Lao's tone, the jade bell is obviously just an ornament.

Yang Lao left the ring, and soon more than a dozen outer disciples in pale yellow clothes came to the stage, they set up a table behind the big clock, picked up a pen and grinded, and seemed to have come up to record the test results.

There were three disciples sitting behind each bell, and only the last one was empty.

In addition to the fifteen disciples behind the five bells, there was another inner disciple wearing an apricot yellow shirt, standing in front of the person, holding a booklet in his hand, and said loudly: "Now the assessment begins, No. 1 Wang Le, come to the stage!"

The first person to be called by name was an ordinary-looking teenager, who seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old, looking a little shy, trembling in the process of going on stage, and his feet couldn't stop shaking, which made everyone in the audience laugh.

The inner disciple standing in front of him raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Be serious!"

Suddenly, there was silence below, and no one dared to speak out.

The inner disciple glanced at Wang Le and said lightly: "From left to right, hit the heavenly bell in turn, and when I shout to stop, you can go down!"

"Yes!"

Wang Le bowed to him, trembled towards the big white bell, and stood in front of the bell.

These large bells are hung with metal frames, and the two Wang Le should be so tall combined. There is a huge mallet hanging in front of it, and you can hit it with a single push.

Wang Le took a deep breath, barely calmed down his nervousness, grabbed the mallet with both hands, let out a low snort, and pushed it out suddenly.

"Buzz!"

There was a slight muffled sound, and apart from a few people on the stage, even the crowd closest to the ring could not hear it.

The white bell engraved with the word "gold", a faint white glow flashed by, and it was really impossible to find it if you didn't look carefully.

The three outer disciples in the back "swooped" and quickly wrote on the paper on the case.

And the inner disciple shook his head and said lightly, "Go on!"

"Yes!"

Wang Le didn't need to look at the reaction of the inner disciple to know the result, sighed helplessly, and then walked to the second bell.

There was another faint muffled sound, but it was slightly clearer than the first bell, and at the same time, the wisps of green light flashing on the green bell were also slightly visible.

"Go on!"

The inner disciple was still expressionless.

The third bell, the black bell representing "water", Wang Le hit it with a mallet, this time it was no longer a subtle muffled sound, but much more crisp, although the sound was also not loud, but it was completely different from before, and it could barely be transmitted a few feet.

The body of the bell trembled slightly, and the black light spread down from the top of the bell, covering the entire bell with a faint layer in an instant.

Wang Le's face just showed a hint of joy, and the black light diffused down, covering his whole person.

This black light was very soft, and it didn't make Wang Le feel uncomfortable, so he didn't resist and let it cover it.

In Wang Le's feeling, the body seems to have been washed by a pool of water, and it is not the surface that is washed, but the body.

After lasting for about seven or eight seconds, the black light converged, and a faint light flashed in Wang Le's eyes, which seemed to be no different on the surface, but he always felt that something was different.

Wang Le turned his head to look at the inner disciple, who smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Yes, look at the light effect concentration and coverage time, when it is a water line, you can go down!"

Seeing the reaction of the inner disciples, Wang Le also knew that his qualifications were not completely undesirable, and he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted him and walked off the stage excitedly.

After watching Wang Le's assessment process, almost all the people below understand what a sky bell is, and they are secretly guessing their own situation in their hearts.

"No. 2 Huo Shuifeng, come to the stage!"

Under the guidance of the inner disciples, one after another the testers came to the stage to carry out the test of hitting the heavenly bell.

Everyone's physique is different, for example, No. 2 Huo Shuifeng, he only hit the bell and got the test result directly.

The bell traveled farther than Wang Le, and the light covered it for a little longer.

"No. 2 Huo Shuifeng, Jinxing is on the top side, next, No. 3 Lu Tian!"

Due to the large number of people, in order to save time, the inner disciples kept speeding up and were also urging the testers.

"No. 3 Lu Tian, the lower grade of the wood line is on the upper side, and the next one is ......"

"No. 8 Sun Yunshi, the lower grade of the soil line is on the upper side, and the next ......"

"No. 27 Qian Shu, the middle grade of the water line is lower, the next ......"

"No. 152 Ma Ling, the upper grade of the fire line is lower, and the next ......"

Unconsciously, the test has passed a little halfway, but it has also taken a lot of time, most of which are low-grade qualifications, and occasionally one or two high-grade ones can also get a smile from the inner disciple.

Of course, the most profound feeling is that those who have been tested are naturally full of joy when they are tested for the top grade, while those who are inferior are depressed one by one.

In particular, there is an inferior grade in it, which is absolutely eliminated directly, and it is not thought of at all.

Time passed quietly in this continuous test, and suddenly the name of a tester caught Chen Heng's attention.

"No. 525 Meng Anbao, come to power!"

"Huh, isn't that the nasty guy from before?"

Seeing Meng Anbao's sturdy figure appear in the ring, Xiaobai couldn't help but look at Chen Heng.

Chen Heng didn't make a sound, just quietly watched Meng Anbao's performance.

Meng Anbao's age is similar to him, and the gap in cultivation does not seem to be large, perhaps from the other party, Chen Heng can roughly understand his qualifications.

"Gold is the best product, the next ......"

"Is it actually a top grade?" Chen Heng muttered in a low voice.

If it weren't for the baptism of that unknown elixir, Chen Heng would not have to think about it and know his physique, but now, he seems to be able to be compared with people with high-quality qualifications.

Things are always so mysterious, no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

For example......

"Dang!"

The loud bell rang at the top of Zhenwu Mountain, making people's hearts tremble. The next moment, the entire ring was covered in blue light, and it was almost impossible to see.

In the wooden shed, many of the core figures of the True Martial Sword Sect who were present and watching stood up at the same time, their eyes could not hide their excitement, and they looked at the ring fixedly.

"This ...... You can't go wrong!"

"It's that kid from the Qi family, his qualifications are really extraordinary!"

"Cut, that kid could have entered the inner door directly, so he had to come here to put on a show. ”

Many people were talking to each other, but their voices were full of praise for the tester.

The reaction in the ring also shocked the people who came to the assessment in the audience, and they all stared blankly at the sky-high light, speechless for a long time.

After a long time, maybe a minute, maybe two minutes, or even three minutes, the light finally slowly converged, revealing a lewd and smug face.

That person, there is still a faint blue light on his body that has not completely dissipated, although it is a little obscene, but it gives people a holy light.

It seems that in comparison, the people below are mortals, but the one on the stage is a celestial.

"No. 672 Qi Minghui, Wood Line Super!"

When he said this, the inner disciple almost gritted his teeth and said it in a trembling voice, his voice was full of disbelief, and his expression was not as indifferent as at the beginning, but there was a hint of flattery.

Everyone knows that cultivation is the first priority, although successful people rely on 1 percent of their talent and 99 percent of their sweat, but those 1 percent is the most important.

If you lose that one percent, even if you put in 200 percent of the sweat, it will be difficult to succeed.

Therefore, Qi Minghui on the stage, as long as there is no accident, will one day stand at the peak of the cultivation world, which is admirable.

Chen Heng and the others, who saw that scene, were also speechless.

This scene is obviously beyond their comprehension.

Remembering that he had been attacked by him before, Chen Heng couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. At that time, if Jiang Shuhao didn't help him resist, or the other party insisted on getting along with him, would he still be standing here intact now?

But no matter what, Chen Heng did not lose confidence.

Talent is innate, it is uncontrollable, and it cannot be changed, but there is one thing that can bring two people with different talents closer, and that is hard work.

People who don't have talent are useless no matter how hard they try, but will Chen Heng have no talent? The answer is naturally no.

His talent is probably only slightly worse than the other party, as long as he puts in more effort than the other party, he can always catch up.

Qi Minghui's qualifications did not make Chen Heng retreat, but aroused a strong sense of competitiveness in his heart.

After calming down for a while, Chen Heng suddenly remembered one thing, since he could become a competitor with Qi Minghui, then, that Jiang Shuhao's qualifications may not be worse than the other party, maybe he is also of the same level.

It was too late, it was too fast, Chen Heng had just thought of Jiang Shuhao, and there was a crisp bell ringing in the square again.

"Dang!"

The red light once again covered the entire ring, reflecting the entire Zhenwu Mountain Peak, like a huge flame burning, unable to look at it directly.

Fortunately, although this red light is strong, it does not have the heat of a flame, otherwise I am afraid that a fire will break out in Zhenwu Mountain. There are so many trees here, and they will always spontaneously combust due to the high temperature.

The red light also lasted for a long time, revealing a smiling face and gently shaking the burning bun of the gold silk folding fan.

His complexion was much more ruddy than before, and he seemed to be a little more handsome, and his whole face looked high-spirited and proud.

"No. 673 Jiang Shuhao, Huoxing Super Product!"