The so-called talent, to be precise, should be the monk's degree of control over the heaven and earth source qi, the higher the fluency of the source qi in the body, the more outstanding the talent, some people spend their entire life can not perceive the flow of source qi in nature, and some people can absorb the source qi on their own when they are born, which is destined to the difference between monks and ordinary people.

When he was in the Mei family before, Su Zhe was negligent in cultivating, and his own Yuan Qi was not very sufficient, so he only fell to the level of good level in every test, and now he is a cultivator who is only one step away from the peak of the first rank of the first rank, and the Yuan Qi in his body is naturally much more than back then, and he is not sure what the level of his talent is.

Yue Lingxin's evaluation of him is a genius that is hard to find in the world, which makes him a little worried, if he tests a high-level talent, won't it become the target of everyone, this group of people are all his potential opponents, and if they are not targeted, they will be ghostly.

This is tantamount to adding 10,000 points of difficulty to him.

If the people present could see his thoughts, it was estimated that if he didn't scold him to death, he would have to be beaten en masse, and there were still people who didn't want to have high-level talents.

After a long time, Su Zhecai seemed to have made up his mind, and carved his name crookedly on the spirit measuring tablet, and the scribbled words even he couldn't recognize.

"His name is Su Zhe!"

"It turned out to be Brother Su."

The gifted monk recognized his writing.

"You're really well-read!" Su Zhe wanted to cry without tears, he just didn't want others to recognize his name.

Helplessly concentrating Yuan Qi in his hand, Su Zhe pressed deeply towards the Spirit Measuring Tablet.

The test of aptitude has to go through three processes.

At first, it is necessary to first mobilize the source qi in the body, let it run continuously, and then gush out of the body through the meridians, only a small amount of source qi is wrapped around the palm, and secondly, after the source qi is injected into the spirit measuring tablet, through the control of the source qi, let it continue to operate inside the stele, and finally, until the source qi operation reaches a stable speed, the stele will show the talent of talent.

As the cultivation deepens, the more proficient the operation of the Yuan Qi becomes, the faster the Qi will run, and at this time, the Spirit Measuring Tablet will automatically stop absorbing the Source Qi to ensure that all monks inject the same amount of Source Qi.

This is also to prevent monks with high realms from forcibly instilling Yuan Qi in order to increase their own qualifications.

After Su Zhe put his palm towards the spirit measuring stele, there were bursts of water-like tremors from the mellow stele, he held his breath, refined the source qi into the palm, and the crystal palm emitted a white light, rushing to the inside of the stele.

At the same time, the Soul Monument emitted a roaring sound.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

In an instant, several transparent pillars of light on the Spirit Measuring Tablet emitted dazzling brilliance, and I saw that with the injection of Su Zhe's Source Qi, the rightmost pillar of light began to change its brilliance.

Yuan Qi circulated in the stone stele, slowly converging into a cloud of light mist, and at the same time, a brilliant light cluster appeared in Su Zhe's sea of consciousness, which was the resonance of the spirit measuring tablet and the cultivator after echoing.

Su Zhe carefully controlled the Qi Tuan, letting it rotate slowly.

With the operation of the Qi group, the qualification strip on the spirit tablet also began to gradually increase.

Starting from the good level, a trickle like a rolling trickle slowly climbed up.

In just a dozen seconds, the first pillar of light instantly filled up, emitting colorful divine light.

"Good level Great Perfection?" Some people were surprised.

"Not bad qualifications."

"That's not all there is to the rich."

"Then look down."

Su Zhe's spirit was concentrated, and the Qi group in the sea of consciousness constantly changed directions, sometimes turning into clouds, sometimes turning into ice blades, this is the control of the form of Yuan Qi, only by mastering the form of Yuan Qi, can different combat skills be released according to the exercises.

He controls it very slowly, for fear that if it runs too fast, his qualifications will not be under his control.

However, he underestimated his own comprehension ability, Yuan Qi did not need his deliberate control at all, and the wanton changes between his sea of consciousness, sometimes turning into a dragon, sometimes becoming Peng, a small group of Yuan Qi seemed to be a trick, and he vented his instinct in his sea of consciousness space.

And the progress bar on the spirit measuring tablet has also quickly opened up a second one, the yellow-level qualification, over time.

"Look! Jumped to the yellow level! Someone shouted.

"Nonsense, such a talented rich man has no yellow level qualifications." The other scoffed.

However, before he could finish speaking, the second pillar of light rushed to the end like a hurricane, with the intent of raging fire.

"Shhh Everyone was stunned, generally reaching the yellow level is one in a hundred geniuses, and the yellow level Great Perfection is a world-class genius that can only appear in a thousand people.

Don't talk about the outer sect, even on the main peak, there are few people with awe-inspiring talents above the yellow level, most of those inner Tianjiao are those who have stepped into the realm of the Rank or even higher before the Tianjiao Trial, and the selection of the Tianjiao Trial is naturally easy for them, of course, most of these masters are the achievements of the big family forcibly instilling the elixir, and there are very few geniuses who can enter the Rank by themselves.

"Sure enough, it's talented!"

Li Cunfeng sighed, he is only a yellow-level Xiaocheng's talent, although after being selected by Su Zhe, he can also enter the rank within a year, but there are countless inner disciples, he is improving, and the group of Tianjiao will continue to improve, it is still very difficult to squeeze into the ranks of Tianjiao, which is what makes him regret the most.

Now Su Zhenai is a yellow-level Great Perfection, as long as he reaches the yellow-level level, he will reach the level of the inner gate Tianjiao of the Yunmeng Sect, which really makes him feel quite envious.

"What a hero!" Everyone was amazed, although they had already guessed that Su Zhe should be a Tianjiao-level person, but after witnessing it with their own eyes, they still let out a voice of emotion.

Su Zhe wanted to cry without tears, he was trying his best to suppress the operation of the Qi group, but that Qi group was not something he could suppress at all, as if he was playing hide and seek with him, whenever Su Zhe wanted to suppress it, the Qi group was like a spirit, shuttling back and forth at his fingertips.

Once he escaped from his control, he was like a child who had succeeded in his scheme, and he willfully made mischievous acts, and the entire space of Zhihai became his playground.

Su Zhe was extremely distressed, especially when he saw that the Yellow Level had climbed to the Great Perfection, his heart was a mess.

Previously, in the Mei family, he tried twice, but he didn't have the slightest achievement, who would have thought that there would be such a big progress after cultivating to improve.

At this moment, he really wanted to sing a song to express his feelings.

It's so sad, this is not the kind of result I want, the result!

Too much, too much to confuse....

It's just that everyone doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, otherwise, Su Zhe will probably be beaten to death here.

Su Zhe couldn't understand why his qualifications had improved so much, but the red-blooded dragon horse knew it.

The Qi Body Source Flow condensed his Source Qi to a terrifying point, coupled with the body refining technique of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra to wash the meridians, Su Zhe's Source Qi flow has reached an unimaginable level, and if his qualifications are not improved, he is really wronged by the peerless Immortal Sutra that can make the fairy world crazy.

Su Zhe hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to explain to this group of people, he patted his chest with his other hand in embarrassment, smiled back at everyone, and just wanted to say two words.

But at this moment, the vision suddenly changed.

The Qi Body Source Flow Heart Method and the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra in his body burst out, and the rolling Yuan Qi seemed to be uncontrollable, and fiercely rushed towards the Spirit Measuring Tablet.

Su Zhe's palm touching the spirit tablet suddenly became extremely bright, and the blood vessels loomed under the jade-like skin.

At this moment, his flesh and blood, viscera, and bones were incomparably crystalline, dust-free, like a magnificent work of art, brilliant and shining, and his skin was also shining with a crystal luster, an inexplicable force was slowly circulating, and the purple source Qi was circulating endlessly in his eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Su Zhe was shocked to find that the source qi of his heart origin was in a trance, and he rushed to the spirit measurement monument along the veins, and the gurgling energy did not leak in the slightest, and the spirit measurement monument was still bland, and outsiders could not see it at all.

Su Zhe was naturally startled by this change, he withdrew his hand suddenly, only to find that his palm seemed to be nailed to the spirit tablet, and it didn't move at all.

In a moment, after being washed by the condensed source qi, an astonishing change occurred on the spirit measuring stele, in the very center of Su Zhe's palm contact, the colored mist was steaming, swirling with countless lines, the whole spiritual measuring stele seemed to have a volcano in recovery, and the dew of the first day covered it like a bubble spring, tumbling non-stop, and there was constantly a glow rushing out.

Su Zhe was a little confused about this, and this situation did not appear after testing so many times before.

The Soul Measuring Tablet absorbs the monk's Yuan Qi, and it can reach a certain number, and there will never be any more.

However, the anomaly that Su Zhe faced at this time was that the Spirit Measuring Tablet actively ingested the Source Qi, and continuously absorbed the Source Qi in Su Zhe's body, until the inside of the Spirit Measuring Tablet was saturated, and there was a strange appearance on its surface, and the whole body of the Soul Measuring Tablet was bright and glowing, like a volcano revival, and the clouds rose and diffused, brilliant and dazzling.

In Su Zhe's palm, the source qi swelled, and the position close to the stele was almost boiling, and the clouds were steaming, constantly gushing the source qi, which was extremely brilliant.

At the same time, he felt a stream of heat surging through his body, as if a magical power had penetrated into the depths of the Spirit Measuring Tablet through his eight veins.

"Boom!"

The blood rushed through the veins with a roaring sound and rumbled.

Su Zhe's entire body became bright, like a shining stone.

The scale bar, which had been stagnant, instantly glowed with brilliant brilliance.

"Ding!" With a slight sound, the scale bar, which was originally a yellow-level Great Perfection, went up one grid in a year, and instantly reached the talent of Xuan-level Xiaocheng, and continued to climb Zeng, breaking through the barrier of Xuan-level Dacheng and heading straight to the ground level.