On the trail of the village

"Boss, boss, I heard that you are full of confidence in this source inspection!" said Huang Mao, who was next to Hong Hu.

"That's, that's our boss!"

"Our boss wants to be famous for the people of these ten miles and eight towns!"

", the boss is a person who wants to spread his reputation all over the continent, what do you know!"

"Yes, yes, the eldest brother is so talented that he may be able to create the history of our village!" the little guy on the side echoed vigorously, "If Ling Tian is here, it is estimated that he won't even be able to emit the source light, haha!"

"It's just a dead man, what are you thinking about him?" Hong Hu finally spoke, listening to that tone, it seemed that he had already regarded Ling Tian as a dead man!"Let's go, if you don't leave, the source inspection will begin!"

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At this time, on the main square at the entrance of the village, there was a sea of people, watchers, curious people, eager to try?????? There was everything, and even a lot of people from neighboring villages came, but they all consciously formed a circle and managed to maintain basic order!

In the middle of the square, there was no doubt that standing was the old scholar, after all, he had seen a lot when he was young, and he was also the head of a village in this village, and he was the strongest person here!

At this moment, beside him, stood a stone tablet, which was devoid of any ornamentation, simple and unpretentious, and its dark surface was covered with mottles and potholes. All of this shows its history and vicissitudes. At the top of the stele, there are three gilt writing characters: the spirit stele.

In fact, this thing is very common, and it can be said that it can be found everywhere in the entire Hongchen Continent (and it is only in this kind of poor and remote place that several villages will share one.) ）

However, even so, when it comes to the Liberation Monument, people always have a little longing. Legend has it that it was created by an ancient great power to test talents, and later it was continuously improved over many generations, simplifying it and making it possible to popularize it??????

However, in fact, there is also a saying that the Spirit Tablet itself is also some ancient academy, and the Hidden World Hall chooses the tools of inheriting disciples, according to legend, there is actually a small world inside the tablet, and only talented people can enter!

But what kind of talent is needed, how to get in, and what is the inside, no one knows, because this whole mountain village envelops the neighboring villages, and no one has always been able to get the approval of the Spirit Relief Monument, so naturally no one can enter!

Joke, the most prosperous period of this place was just a teenager who gathered the source of light!

"I wonder if there will be a few surprises this year?" the old guy looked at the sky, "Anyway, is Ling Tian still alive, and if so, why hasn't he come back?"

"Alas??? What about coming back, seeing Qingdie's appearance, isn't it crazy in a hurry, do you want to die with Hong Hu?"

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"If I can gather a source of light, I may be able to be absorbed by the family from the outside world!" the kid shouted with a smile.

"No ambition, our brother tiger will come out of the source pillar, and the source pillar will show color, brother tiger, when the time comes, it will be rich and noble, don't forget it!"

"Yo, if you really have that talent, maybe even the Spirit Tablet will be opened for you!" The young man on the side couldn't help but talk about it when he saw them boasting.

"You kid, what kind of attitude"

"With this attitude, why are you not convinced?"

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"Quiet, whoever is making noise, then don't participate in the source inspection, anyway, the number of places is limited, you don't want it, some people are robbing!"

"Then let's get started!" said the old man slowly after seeing that everyone was no longer talking.

"The first one, Xiaofeng, the next one is ready to repulse!" the loud voice of the pedant spread through the audience!

I saw a young man walking forward with an arrow, excited with apprehension, a pair of hands slowly pressed on the spirit tablet, the ground, the spirit tablet seemed to feel something, imprinted on the stele body of the quaint lines actually slowly run, an inexplicable gold line, fast as lightning, along the stele all the way to the palm, seems to be communicating something, after a while, a faint mist overflowed from the various acupuncture points on the young man's body, along the operation of the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and finally gathered above the Tianling cover under the traction of the golden line, condensed but not dispersed, and gradually, increased, thickened, each increase a little, the boy became more excited, after all, a little more, it means that his talent is one point higher！

Eventually, however, the white mist stopped growing, and all that was over his head was a pale white mist.

"Alas" The young man's eyes dimmed for a moment, because he understood that in the next life, he might not even be able to see the outside world, and in this life, he might only be able to farm in this small village until he died of old age!

"Misty type, the next repulsion, Sanjiang prepares!" The pedant looked at the young man lightly, and didn't say anything, after all, for so many years, this kind of thing is countless, so it's not strange!

"Misty type" next

"Misty type"

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The pedant watched a young man come with a bang, and shook his head in disappointment, "It seems that there won't be any talents this year???

"Wow, Yuanguang Condensation!" A burst of cheers absorbed the old pedant's gaze back to Taichung, and when he looked at it, it was the person who had argued with Hong Hu before!

At this moment, the source light gradually gathered and took shape from the mist, and the young man's face also showed a little joy, and the people present looked at him with envy, although this talent is not good outside, but here, it is good to go to the big family to be a guard, mix a bowl of rice, and go outside to see the world! The potential is very great, and some people have even begun to prepare to win over,

"Boy, what do you think of our tiger girl, are you willing?" "You are, my girl is good!"

"Me?? I would like to sponsor your future tuition!" "I want it too."

"Little one, I have a baby here, as long as you get ahead in the future???"

?????? A series of words shouted out in the crowd, and only Hong Hu disdainfully "cut" on the side

"The boss is the first, and the source light condensation type is embarrassed to show off! The boss will show off him later!" Huang Mao slapped a sycophant at the right time.

On the contrary, the pedant is the most calm, he is on crutches, and he glanced at it lightly, and he is ready to test the next one, in fact, he was also at this level back then, and he who has been out of the mountains knows that this kind of talent is just average, and even large colleges do not accept it!

"Alright, the next one is ready!"

"Misty"

"Misty"

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The young man who was condensed by the source light was leaning on the side of the big tree, watching one teenager after another return disappointed, and his heart was very happy-I hope that the next thing will be all the mist type.

He's the best guy yet!

The playful gaze fell on Hong Hu and smiled defiantly

"Hmph," Hong Hu didn't say anything, and with a cold snort, he responded to him.

"Next, Hong Hu"

The old scholar looked at Hong Hu, his eyes were a little unkind, "Huzi, you have gone too far this time! How can you beat Qingdie like that!" "If I hadn't carried a life-saving charm with me, I might have died!"

"That's because her skills are not as good as others, who is to blame!" Hong Hu didn't care. Pacing forward, he walked straight to the Spiritual Monument.

"Come on, boss"

"Come on"

Hong Hu looked back at the provocative kid who was looking at him, the stinky boy, and look! He slowly pressed his hand on the spirit tablet