Su Zhe was still calm and unaware of it, and he and the red-blooded dragon horse discussed the next plan to save the Phantom Sound Pavilion's declining situation.

One person and one horse ghost have countless ideas, full of bad water, and after a while, dozens of means were planned, and the red-blooded dragon horse chose a plan it made with a spirit, and said proudly: "I think this is okay, the inner disciple is very proud, and he will definitely be fooled." ”

The red-blooded dragon horse was full of confidence, but Su Zhe didn't quite agree, he whispered: "It's not right, you are only at the peak of the beginner level now, even if you have the blood of a true dragon, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deter that group of spirit beasts." ”

"Su boy, you are too lacking in the suppression of blood, you can rest assured that I am here, and those little things will never dare to move."

"How can you be sure that the mount of the inner sect disciple of the main peak does not have a spirit beast of dragon blood descendants like you."

"You are a Chinese cabbage when you are a descendant of dragon blood."

"Still no, you're naïve."

"How naïve, I'm in charge of suppressing it, you take the opportunity to wipe the necks of these spirit beasts, and when the time comes, the storage ring will be collected and thrown into the outer gate, with the temperament of that group of geniuses in the inner gate, they will definitely not be able to endure this kind of nest gas, and they will inevitably fight to the death with the outer disciples, if we concoct a few more votes for him, I don't believe that we can't muddy the water of the Cloud Dream Sect."

Su Zhe sighed secretly and said, "How can you guarantee that we won't be discovered when we do these things?" How can you guarantee that these spirit beasts will be rigidly allowed to be slaughtered by me when I wipe the neck of the spirit beasts, and how can you guarantee that the inner disciples will not investigate the cause of death, but directly attack the outer door? ”

"Do you still need to think about that? Aren't the group of Hanhan of the Outer Sect also fooled by you, the Inner Gate and the Outer Gate and these people are the same thing, can you still think of this? ”

"Lao Tie, how much do you look down on this group of genius monks." Su Zhe was speechless, and it was really difficult for him to let the red-blooded dragon horse come up with an idea.

The changes in Su Zhe's face naturally couldn't escape the eyes of the red-blooded dragon horse, and he suddenly shouted: "Su boy, do you look down on my plan." ”

"Did you have this idea?" Su Zhe asked rhetorically.

The red-blooded dragon horse was furious, and he was about to bite Su Zhe's head with bared teeth, Su Zhe knew the red-blooded dragon horse too well, and he was ready to slip away at the first time it acted.

A man and a horse galloped on the bank of the river, trampling a large area of grass, and they chased after me, and the shore of the lake was trampled by them.

Not far away, bursts of cheers came, and on the low-lying platform, a group of disciples of the outer sect who cultivated unevenly jumped with joy, and from time to time someone let out exclamations, as if they had encountered something shocking.

After being in the other world for so many years, Su Zhe didn't live in vain, he knew what the group of people were doing just by a glance.

On the huge platform sits a large stone tablet made of white marble, which is unique to this world.

Soul Monument.

It is a fetish that specializes in testing talent and qualifications.

It's just that the stele is probably because it has been touched for a long time, and the entire white Han jade stone has been dyed gray-brown, round and translucent, and the scenery is ruined.

In this world of martial arts, a person's talent determines the degree of difficulty on the path of cultivation, and the path of cultivation for those with high qualifications can be described as smooth sailing, and vice versa.

The level of qualification is divided into five levels, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Liang, the highest level of heaven and the lowest level of goodness, as for those who are not even at the good level, they can only end up as mortals, and Su Zhe is just a good-level talent.

This is not something he did on purpose, the test of talent first needs to inject Yuan Qi, as he has never cultivated, how can there be any Yuan Qi to speak of, so after the talent test, he also naturally achieved the body of waste wood.

When he was in the Mei family before, every time the family tested internally, he Su Zhe would be compared with him, and at first Su Zhe was very satisfied, and he won the desired situation without much effort.

Later, he was ridiculed a lot, which also made his face quite gloomy, and he angrily asked to test again, but the result was still a good-level talent, and the family was completely dead to his cultivation.

If it weren't for the Mei family's elder power, it is estimated that all the clansmen would have taken him to do a paternity test.

Five circular pillars of light stand on the stele, under which different symbols are engraved, and the knowledgeable Su Zhe understands the information above at a glance, from left to right are the five realms of heaven and earth, Xuanhuang Liang.

Each pillar of light has four scales, from low to high represents the high and low of the talent realm, take the Xuan level as an example, the lowest level represents the Xuan level of the lower qualification, a little higher is the Xuan level of the middle of the Cheng, and then higher is the Xuan level of the Dacheng, if the entire light pillar is all lit up is the Xuan level of perfection, which can be called the pride of the sky.

A group of registered disciples gathered on the huge platform, discussing a lot, pointing and commenting on some people from time to time.

Su Zhe and the red-blooded dragon horse stopped fighting, looking at this group of people, Su Zhe felt a little helpless in his heart, these were his potential opponents, he said weakly to the red-blooded dragon horse: "Is there too many disciples in the Yunmeng Sect?"

In the face of Su Zhe's complaints, the red-blooded dragon horse said: "The vast land under the whole world is vast, and there are countless cultivators, how many people are there, and there are only a few of them."

Su Zhe groaned silently and sighed secretly.

In this world of martial arts, there are no less than 100 million cultivators, and these people in front of them are really a drop in the bucket.

He paced over at a leisurely pace, wanting to choose an opponent who was suitable for him to practice with, so as to verify whether the experience of the Moon Spirit Heart had a great effect, but looking around, there was not necessarily anyone who echoed his goal, after all, among these people, the highest cultivation was only the peak of the first level.

With his current strength, a non-rank Great Monk would not be able to let him fight with his life.

Simply, he put aside this idea for the time being and wait and see what happens.

In the crowd, Su Zhe paced outside, and after a while, he came to a small number of people in front of the spirit measuring platform, where there were about thirty people, and their cultivation ranged from the middle stage to the middle stage of the first stage, which just happened to belong to his target category.

He soothed his emotions, walked closer, and asked a monk in the back of the line in an extremely provocative tone, "Hey, what are you doing here?" ”

The monk glanced at Su Zhe, recognized his identity in an instant, hurriedly took a step forward, and said in a slightly unprovoked tone: "Test qualifications, how come the rich man is free to come."

"Hmph." Su Zhe pretended to be angry and said, "Isn't it true that only those with outstanding talents can enter the Yunmeng Sect, and they have tested their qualifications before entering, why do you still need to test it!" ”

Then, with a look of sudden realization, he said, "Did you come here on purpose to find fault?" ”

"Well, you have a lot of drama." The monk touched his forehead helplessly, he knew that this rich man was angry recently, and he didn't dare to provoke more, so he resignedly said: "Back to the big rich man, you think too much, and the talent of our cultivators is not eternal. ”

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person with a hand, let alone deliberately bully people, Su Zhe also felt that he was a little unkind, and this ascetic was temporarily removed from the list of provocations by him.

However, the words of this registered disciple surprised him even more, he was a little puzzled, and asked: "I have also understood this thing before, it is the most incomprehensible, some people spend their lives exhausted, and their talents can only be broken into the good level, and some people are born with extraordinary qualifications."

"This also determines who is a genius and who is a stupid person, everyone's talent is predestined by God, and it is fixed here at birth, how can it change?"

Originally, when he was in the Mei family, the masters of the clan had popularized this kind of knowledge to them, and he had some understanding of talent and qualifications.

Qualification is like a piece of jade, which is destined to the final price from the beginning, and it is difficult to have a turnaround, just like someone is born to be a king, and someone is a slave when he lands, all of which are destined by God.

A monk in front of him turned his head, and when he saw that it was a rich man, the corners of his mouth hooked up a curvature, and he smiled loudly, and said: "The big rich man, immortal cultivators are going against the sky, going against the road, if they are limited by a talent, how can they say that they are cultivating immortals, not to mention, there is never a shortage of latecomers in this world, and there is no shortage of people who have adventures."

There was a surge of people in front of the spirit measuring monument, and the Venerable Master was crowded with people, and a limited number of test benches were surrounded by water.

Su Zhe's dress today is much more gorgeous than yesterday, he is wearing a light white long coat and a flowing hairstyle, which makes him look like a woman, attracting the attention of countless women and arousing the resentment of countless men.

But the most resentful thing is his words.

"And adventures? Does anyone really believe in this these days? Not an idiot. ”

"Big rich man, be quiet, otherwise it will cause public outrage."

"I'm not talking about them." Su Zhehao said.

The man didn't bother to argue with Su Zhe, so he simply kept silent.

Su Zhe kept chattering, buzzing like a fly.

His arrival caused quite a stir, and everyone talked about it.

"Oh my God, what do I see?"

"Isn't that the rich man who has lost his fortune? Two days ago, I still grabbed the disciple in Huaguan Li's suit, why did I wear it today. ”

"Shhh, shut up, this is someone who has a lot to do with Yue Lingxin."

"I didn't provoke him, for I was afraid that he would do anything."

"The key is that you don't mess with him, he comes to mess with you, I was robbed of the storage ring last time, maybe I have to find fault."

Everyone whispered, Su Zhe had not started the test yet, and he became the most beautiful boy in the audience.

In the end, the monk who spoke with him was crowded out and instantly became a celebrity, and the monk was resentful, but helpless.

Su Zhe didn't care about other people's opinions, and kept pondering the words of the monk in his heart.

There are adventures in this world.

Isn't this a traditional routine in the novel, isn't it that someone falls into a cliff cave, but finds that there is a cave inside, and there are supreme martial arts cheats here, or picking up some panacea to wash the marrow and change the bones, and achieve unparalleled qualifications in the world.

He turned to the monk and asked, "Does the adventure you are talking about really exist?" ”