"Golden ......"

"Golden light?!"

The audience was in an uproar, and exclamations rose one after another.

"The top legendary qualification hasn't appeared in hundreds of years, right?"

"This little girl from the Miscellaneous Academy...... What is sacred?! ”

In an instant, the disciples behind him no longer had the slightest hint of ridicule and mockery.

Instead, there was a deep envy and a sense of awe from the heart.

What is the level of gold qualification?

Looking at the history of the Taishang Sword Sect, the number is less than one hand.

The last Yicai with such qualifications was the now famous sister Bai Fu.

Not to mention that she is young now, she is already a cultivator of the Grandmaster Realm.

Even if it is a blank piece of paper in the mortal womb of the flesh, after just one year of cultivation, you can easily enter the Divine Treasure, the Purple Mansion, and even the Supreme.

The future of this little girl is simply limitless.

"Whew!"

"My eyes!"

Lu Dagui was too close, causing when the golden light appeared, he had no time to dodge or close his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were burned and stinged, and he curled up on the ground and wailed, wallowing in pain.

And Mo Xiaoting stood in front of the monument in a daze.

Looking at his golden hands, he couldn't let go for a long time.

"How...... How so? ”

thought of Lu Ming's confident appearance before, as well as the confident encouragement to her.

Mo Xiaoting suddenly guessed, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Could it be...... Is it that over the past year, those elixirs and spiritual treasures that Brother Lu gave me have changed my qualifications? ”

"It must be so!"

Mo Xiaoting turned her head to look at Lu Ming, tears of gratitude lingering in her eyes.

Lu Ming smiled at her and nodded, clenched his fists and made a cheering gesture.

As if to say, "Well, I believe you can do it!" ”

After a full half of the incense, the audience finally stopped boiling.

Lu Dagui staggered to his feet, his eyes as red as rabbits.

Even though he already hated the root of his teeth, he still had to grit his teeth and say, "Mo Xiaoting, golden qualification!" ”

"Skip the second round and advance to the inner door!"

Straight to the inner door, it is the exclusive treatment of geniuses with golden qualifications.

Of course, after entering the inner gate, he is definitely not just an ordinary disciple.

Instead, he will definitely be accepted as a disciple by the elders and trained as a future successor.

Yin Lanhuo, Meng Lianbing and other Tianjiao naturally have only envy for this.

"Outer Gate Miscellaneous Courtyard, Lu Ming!"

Lu Dagui forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and coldly called out Lu Ming's name.

Lu Ming smiled and stepped forward generously: "Senior Brother Lu, long time no see." ”

"yes, it's been a long time!"

Lu Dagui narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Boy, it is impossible for you to enter the inner door today. ”

"I advise you to be more interesting and leave by yourself."

"Otherwise, I'll make you lose face in front of everyone."

"You threaten me?"

Lu Ming shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "The last thing I'm afraid of is being threatened. ”

"Your Excellency has any means, just come out and see."

"Arrogance!"

Lu Dagui's eyes showed a touch of murderous aura, but it instantly turned into a passionate smile.

"Come, Senior Brother Lu, let's measure the spirit!"

Lu Ming looked up and down at this Fang Taishang Divine Monument, and unhurriedly put his hand on the monument.

However, after about three or five seconds, the Divine Monument still did not react.

Not even a ray of white light, which symbolizes mediocre qualifications, is not revealed.

"It's ......"

The crowd below was a little confused, and then erupted into a burst of violent laughter.

"Hahahaha, it's a waste spirit root!"

"Waste that can't even reach mediocrity is very rare."

"There is the little girl in the miscellaneous courtyard with golden qualifications just now, I thought this kid also had something!"

"It seems that geniuses are often followed by a waste......"

Everyone's ridicule rose one after another, but Lu Ming seemed to ignore it.

The palm of his hand was still motionless on the stone tablet, and his eyes were staring at Lu Dagui in front of him.

"Senior Brother Lu, what is this for?"

Lu Dagui smiled sinisterly, "A waste spirit root, don't waste time here." ”

"Go back to your miscellaneous house obediently, and do your chores honestly."

In the distance, Meng Lianbing, who had already been promoted, saw some clues, and frowned slightly.

"Senior Sister Yin, what's wrong?" The junior sister beside her, Rushuang, asked suspiciously.

"Could it be that there is something special about this waste spirit root?"

"He's not a dead root."

Meng Lianbing spoke indifferently, her voice as cold and clear as her face.

On the other side of the crowd, Yin Lanhuo also narrowed his eyes slightly, showing annoyance.

"Lu Dagui's hand has been placed behind the Divine Monument, secretly pouring internal force."

"No matter what kind of qualification the light is, it will be instantly dispersed by internal force, and it will not shine out."

"This Lu Dagui, what kind of hatred does he have with a new disciple, and he wants to ruin the future of others like this?"

Most of the disciples only cared about ridicule, wanting to boo Lu Ming away, saving a waste of time.

And although Yin Lanhuo, Meng Lianbing, Xiao Changgong and other masters saw the clues, they did not mean to interfere.

A fine cold sweat broke out on Lu Ming's forehead, and he was trying all his true yuan to fight against Lu Dagui's internal strength.

In the depths of his body, a high-pitched and tactful phoenix roar suddenly sounded.

"It's ......"

Lu Ming was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to hook up a smile.

A brilliant purple beam of light directly pierced the dense fog confined to the Nine Phoenix Kantian through a gap.

A large number of pure and majestic true elements, as if appearing out of thin air, poured into the cracks with the momentum of destroying and decaying.

"Is that Ziyue girl?"

Lu Ming grinned and muttered to himself, "It's really angry." ”

……

Qingxuan Sword Sect, Divine Sword Peak.

Bai Ting and other disciples gathered outside the secret area, their faces full of worry, and they clasped their palms together in prayer.

"Ask God to bless us and help us break through the ......"

The master they are talking about is Yang Ziyue.

Since a year ago, Nie Chuan colluded with the Demon Dao and was killed by Lu Ming.

After the unanimous vote of the Inner Gate Summit, the position of the head of the Divine Sword Peak was held by Yang Ziyue.

On the one hand, it is because the Qingxuan Sword Sect sacrificed a large number of young talents in the battle to suppress demons, resulting in the withering of talents and the lack of talent.

Regardless of qualifications, Shenjian Peak only pays attention to talent and strength.

When it comes to cultivation skills, no one is more worthy of the position of the head of the Divine Sword Peak than Yang Ziyue.

On the other hand, there is also a layer of reasons for Lu Ming.

Everyone knows that Yang Ziyue is Lu Ming's important little sister, and in order to help her detoxify, Lu Ming did not hesitate to go into the secret realm of demon suppression alone.

With the majesty and reputation of the Demon Suppression Sword God, naturally no one will question and challenge Yang Ziyue's status.