Chapter 487: Introductory Ceremony (5)
The first level of side cultivation is not involved in the introductory ceremony at all, because it is too simple and has no level.
However, today is different, this level of test and cultivation, it seems simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult, this changing weather, this rolling dark clouds, and the roaring wind around it, all will become resistance, this set of illusions, just happens to be a taboo for the test.
If you're not careful, it's very likely that you'll fail in the first level, think about it, if you can't even measure your cultivation, is there any point in the next few levels?
At that time, Murong Su will become the laughing stock of the entire Zidian Palace, and become the first realm person in history who cannot measure his cultivation.
Zi Lao frowned, looked at His Royal Highness on the throne, saw that his face was no different, and sighed in his heart, it seems that His Royal Highness the Palace Master has acquiesced, I thought that with His Royal Highness the Palace Master in person, Mo Zhu would be a little more restrained, but now it seems that it is not such a thing at all.
When Murong Su walked on the stage, he felt that the wind was blowing, and the whole person was unstable on his feet, his body swayed, and it became extremely difficult to even move forward.
Looking at her embarrassed on the stage, there was a burst of laughter in the audience, everyone had their own expressions, but they were united in gloating, as if they were watching a joke.
Murong Su's expression was faint, deaf to the laughter of the audience, and just cast a comforting look at Zi Lao.
The old Zi in the audience couldn't help but smile bitterly, this girl, shouldn't she be the one who should be comforted? His old man was a little worried, but he was still full of confidence in her, and he didn't think that the girl would be defeated.
Another strong wind struck, and Murong Su's body suddenly rushed forward, and with the help of the wind, he rushed forward a few big steps, but in the eyes of everyone, he couldn't withstand the attack of the wind, as if he was about to be blown away.
Not surprisingly, the laughter in the audience was several times louder than before, and many people arrogantly shouted for her to get down.
Just when everyone thought that Murong Su would be blown off the stage by the strong wind, his shaky body suddenly froze and stood steadily in front of the table with black rough stones.
The wind was still howling, and the clouds were rolling, but she stood still, reaching out for the brown rough on the platform.
It couldn't be easier to pull out a thousand catties and transform them into a thousand catties, Murong Su just didn't come back to his senses at first, this level may be difficult in the eyes of others, but for her, there is really no challenge.
Everyone was dumbfounded, staring at the table in amazement, the expected result did not come, but Murong Su easily pinched the original stone in his hand.
This is simply terrifying, the contrast between before and after is so great that it makes people smack, and even wonder if the scene they saw before is a hallucination?
Well, they're already hallucinating, and it doesn't matter if they have more.
Holding the original stone, it was extremely cold, Murong Su directly urged the boundary force, and in an instant, countless resistances surged over, squeezing towards the body, and the little boundary force that had just condensed in his body instantly dissipated.
Murong Su raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips were playful, it turned out that this wind power still had such an effect.
The power of the soul operated, and a faint golden color covered the surface of the boundary force, and with a snort, majestic energy poured out.
The cyan realm power surged, wrapping Murong Su in the green mang, and the wind around him that was still agitating was strangely still, if you look closely, you will find that the faint gold absorbs the wind completely, where is there still a trace?
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