The most relevant thing is talent and mind.

Talent is innate, strong people such as Lu Anlin, spray a lot and fiercely are not tiring, and the heart is acquired, such as Lu Qingyu grew up in a Confucian and Taoist family, it can be said that he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he has cultivated relevant mental nature intentionally or unintentionally very early.

Using mental power is like a long-distance run, people with good talent are not tired of running, while people with good hearts can rely on their will to squeeze out more potential.

Jing Yue is undoubtedly a leader in terms of heart, he has been tormented by illness for many years, and has been persevering to survive, and his heart is naturally as tough as a rock.

The instantaneous output of his mental power can't be compared with Lu Anlin, who is wide open and close, and even Lu Qingyu is a cut behind, but when it comes to longevity, no one can compete with it.

This is also the reason why after he left, the Nian Nian Stone was still spraying water as if it was broken.

After the second level, it is the rumored final level.

It was a gentle hillside full of wildflowers, and next to it was a babbling stream.

The young saint in a blue and blue dress sat there, accompanied by the clouds behind her, like a lotus flower out of the dust, very beautiful.

Next to the saint stood a senior sister who was five big and three thick.

Yes, this senior sister has a resolute face and is full of muscles, and at first glance, she is focused on physical cultivation, which is very intimidating just visually.

Seeing that it was indeed this holy senior sister who was presiding over this last level, Wang Xing's face was gloomy.

"My mental power is so bad, and this last level is presided over by the Holy Maiden, it seems that it is more auspicious and less auspicious."

The Taichu Academy has always judged the results by comprehensive strength, Wang Xing's excellence in the first level at most smoothed out the pain of the second level, and the third level is more auspicious, so he may stay more than lucky.

In the team, a knowledgeable person whispered: "My father has asked people to inquire, and this last level is just a formality, and it does not affect the results of the college examination much." ”

"Really?" Someone wondered.

Hearing this, Wang Xing suddenly rekindled hope and felt that he could do it again.

At this time, the senior sister of physical cultivation looked at the list in her hand and said, "Zhao Li, come here." ”

In the middle of the team, a big man in a strong suit strode over.

Chen Ruxue lowered her head, sketched something with a pen, did not raise her eyes, and said: "Describe it, what is special about you, it is worthy of cultivation in Taichu Academy." ”

The man was not flustered, and said with a smug face: "Before going down, he was a gold medal dart master, and he did not deliberately practice, he has been darts for five years, and he has experienced hundreds of vicious battles, large and small, and won all battles.

The people around me said that I was a unique cultivation wizard who was good at fighting to raise war, and I thought that the same was true, so I ......"

With a bang, Chen Ruxue coldly punched the man in the face, and the man fell in response.

"Obviously, he's not."

Chen Ruxue waved her hand and said lightly.

After that, the man who fell to the ground was dragged away in an instant and fell unconscious.

After seeing this scene, many people were tight.

This last hurdle seems to be more severe than expected.

There was a risk of being beaten in this level, and the man was motionless when he was dragged away, although he did not die, but it still made people fearful.

As a result, this holy senior sister with a beautiful face and a slightly stunned eyes suddenly gave people a sense of danger.

But her temperament is really charming, this dangerous and charming temperament is really loved and hated.

......

Wang Xing was mentally prepared to be beaten.

For him, being knocked down and eliminated by the saint was a complete trip.

"Next, Wang Xing."

The Holy Maiden's eyes were still a little out of focus, as if she didn't know Wang Xing at all, and asked flatly, "Why do you think you can join the Taichu Academy?" ”

Wang Xing took a deep breath and said with a nervous expression: "My father has said since I was a child that I was born with divine power and has the posture of a great grandmaster. ”

Chen Ruxue sat there, the brush gently turning on her fingertips, without raising her head, giving people a particularly terrible sense of oppression.

Wang Xing was ready to fall under the holy woman's fist, but he only heard a bang, and his body shook and he fell to the ground.

Depend on!

Wang Xing, who fell to the ground, looked at the muscular body cultivator sister behind him, with tears in his eyes.

He was beaten, and it was as if he was not beaten, because it was not the saint who beat him, but this muscular woman.

Why, even the wish to be beaten by the saint did not come true.

At this time, Senior Sister Physique sent out a "Huh? He said in surprise: "Senior sister, he seems to be really born with divine power." ”

Chen Ruxue nodded and said, "Well, it's the same as you."

As she spoke, she typed a "√" on Wang Xing's name.

After that, Wang Xing was gently carried away by Senior Sister Physical Cultivation and taken to be healed.

Jing Yue looked at his back being carried away, and was very envious for a while.

At least Brother Wang has passed.

"Next, Jing Yue."

A young disciple next to him took over the work of Senior Sister Physical Cultivation and looked at the booklet and read.

Jing Yue walked over and stood not far from Chen Ruxue's Holy Maiden and the young disciple.

This will prevent you from being attacked by two people suddenly.

Chen Ruxue lowered her head, looked like she didn't know him, and said, "Jing Yue, what is so special about you that you think you are suitable for Taichu Academy?" ”

Jing Yue thought for a moment and replied: "I like forking water since I was a child, and forking water kung fu is a must." ”

The saint Chen Ruxue raised her head, looked at Jing Yue, and suddenly said gently: "Are you serious about plugging in the water?" ”

Jing Yue said seriously: "Absolutely serious! ”

"Okay, you plug in."

"Hmm."

Later, when those test takers heard this conversation, they always felt that something was wrong, and they couldn't think of anything wrong.

Next to the hillside was a babbling stream, and Jing Yue came to the stream and forked it with his hand.

With a bang, the originally calm stream burst open and splashed in all directions.

At this time, Jingyue forked water is quite serious, and even seems mediocre, isn't it a violent forked water?

As a result, the next moment, I saw that the splashing water suddenly partially retracted, and flowed between Jing Yue's palms, forming an irregular water ball.

Everyone stopped talking, their expressions surprised.

It is said that "it is difficult to collect the water", and it is extremely difficult to just take back the water.

Jing Yue secretly glanced at Chen Ruxue and found that the other party was still unfazed, so he decided to increase his efforts.

In fact, if someone observes carefully, they will find that the eyes of this holy lady have long since changed from a slightly out-of-focus "myopic eye" to a condensed eye.

This means that her state of mind is not as calm as it seems.

After that, an even more wonderful scene appeared.

The moment the water balloon was pinched and exploded, the water flow was held in Jing Yue's hand like a whip and pumped up.

This water whip was not very stable, and it was whipped on Jing Yue's trouser leg several times, and even almost slapped on the face of the Holy Maiden's face, but in the end, it was whipped.

Seeing this scene, even many of the senior brothers and sisters who had achieved cultivation in the Taichu Academy gasped and sighed: "Can you fork the water from a small fork to this extent? ”

With a snap, the whip in Jing Yue's hand collapsed, and the water fell to the ground, turning into large beads and small beads all over the ground.

At this time, the saint Chen Ruxue asked, "Have you finished inserting it?" ”

Jing Yue thought about it, his water control ability was indeed at this level, and replied, "It's almost." ”

Chen Ruxue, who had been calm all the time, suddenly showed a sweet smile, and said in a soft voice: "You plugged in well, congratulations to your junior brother, you have passed the test." ”

At this moment, Jing Yue felt that the air in front of him seemed to be a little sweeter.

Not to mention Jing Yue, even the men and women who were at least ten zhang away were all sweetened by the smile and voice of this holy woman, and some even laughed stupidly, but what about Jing Yue in the middle of the sweet storm?

To what extent is he going through?

As an old boatman who pedals two boats, Jing Yue is very steady, and in this sweet smile, he even grabbed the gap to compare.

Now, although the mind of this holy lady is tall enough, it has reached the point of bowing her head and not seeing her feet, but she is slightly inferior to the holy girl.