"Ugly wait...... This kid is a good piece of jade. ”

"Yes, ugliness is basically equivalent to getting a pass for the strong. In the future, the lowest will be the elder of the sect. This Chu Yan has a future. I just don't know how ugly it is. ”

At the elder table, all the elders nodded and were very satisfied.

There are four kinds of light on the stele, which correspond to four kinds of talents.

The sub-ugly plays the mao, the sub-rank is the highest, and the mao is the secondary.

An ugly talent can sit firmly in the position of the elder of the inner sect in the future, and if he is lucky, it is not impossible to become the sect master.

As long as the children appear, then this sect will definitely move to new heights. The sect will also do its best to cultivate.

As for acting, the food is tasteless, and the meat is discarded.

Wait for it, it is dispensable, and the sect will basically not pay attention to it.

The small grid is to distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of this talent. One to three is inferior, four to six is even, and seven to nine is superior.

The results of the field are out.

"Chu Yan, ugly fourth and other talents, can stay in the sect." As an elder's announcement sounded, Chu Yan retreated with satisfaction.

The audience boiled.

After that, the three of them went up one after another, and the results were not satisfactory.

The highest one is only the fourth class.

The elder's face was a little ugly, "The quality of this session is not as good as before." ”

He sighed inwardly, looked at the list, and called out the name of the next one.

"Next, Chu Fan."

Turning their heads in unison, everyone turned their eyes to themselves almost at the same time.

"All eyes on it? Look at it. Chu Fan smiled, walked out of the crowd, and came to the center of the square.

He glanced at the stool.

Then, I sat down.

Everyone's eyes widened as they sat down.

"Chu Fan is so rude!"

"That's Tuoshi, even if the three elders see him, they can only sit on an equal footing. His status in the sect is only one cut below that of the sect master, and Chu Fan is just a disciple of the sect master, why should he? . ”

"Chu Fan, stand up!" Someone shouted.

Chu Fan sat on the stool, stretched out his palm, and ignored the voices.

It is their business that they are willing to stand.

Why should I be like them?

Tuoshi looked lazily.

The eyes are facing each other.

The breeze blew suddenly. The young man's black hair fluttered in the wind, but a pair of black eyes were as quiet as an ancient pool.

The laziness and casualness of the Tuoshi suddenly disappeared.

He had never seen such a look in a teenager.

Calm, too calm.

When the other people looked at themselves, their eyes were full of nervousness and panic, and just by touching them, the other party would immediately move away. Even if someone pretends to be calm, they can see through it at a glance.

But the person in front of him is like an abyss, and he can't see the bottom.

Tuoshi glanced at the young man deeply, pulled up his palm, and commented in his heart.

The meaning of heat swept in, and after a while, the meridians of the whole body were opened.

Tuoshi said: "Go ahead." ”

Chu Fan stood up and walked towards the stone tablet, step by step.

The crowd behind him fell silent.

Chu Fan pressed his palm on the stone tablet.

"Look, the colors are starting to rise."

The elders gazed at the stele.

Green, Yellow, Orange......

The orange light comes to the ninth grid, the ugly nine and so on!

The elders' eyes widened, expecting that this would be the end of it.

Outcome...... With a bang, the shackles of the ninth cell failed to restrain the orange light, and continued to climb until it turned bright red.

"Red, red!" An elder stood up from his chair in a gaffe.

"I expected him to be talented, but I didn't expect it to be so good...... The Mochizuki Sect will surely be prosperous! An elder immediately affirmed.

"New heights, are you coming? God bless my sect! "Sect Master Mochizuki was excited in his heart, and his face was fanatical.

The disciples who had asked Chu Fan to get up from the stool earlier all retracted their heads at this moment, not daring to look directly at him anymore.

"Sub-...... It's like the previous life. Chu Fan was not surprised by this result.

Excited?

He had been excited in his previous life.

But now that you think about it, what's there to be excited about?

Such a weak body, but with such an excellent talent...... What a sin.

Sometimes what is good is not necessarily good. And what is clumsy is not necessarily a bad thing.

Chu Fan, who has more than 1,000 years of life experience, has a good understanding of this.

It's ridiculous that he couldn't see through this in his previous life, and he was complacent and smug about it...... It's so silly, it's cute. ”

Chu Fan withdrew his gaze from the stone tablet and turned to leave the square.

Time passed quietly, and twilight fell.

"Whether or not you have the talent to your satisfaction, I want to congratulate you. From today onwards, you have officially become a cultivator. ”

"In the future, on the way to cultivation, you must not do anything harmful to your fellow disciples for the sake of cultivation resources."

"Whatever you do will be truthfully recorded by Shi Ling."

"Shi Ling's evaluation is even more crucial, it can decide whether to deduct your five permanent points ......" In the center of the square, the elder spoke eloquently.

On both sides of him, there are standing newcomers who have just 'turned into mortals' today. One by one, they listened with their ears pricked up.

This mysterious Five Constants that can only be possessed when entering cultivation has long attracted the hearts of young boys and girls.

At this time, Chu Fan, who returned to his residence, was also thinking with his eyes closed.

"The so-called five constants are benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith. It was created here and was intended to teach people to be good. ”

"If you do something that violates the five constants, you will deduct the five permanent points, and if you comply with it, you will increase it."

"As for the role of the five constants......

Each cultivator's initial score is sixty, and below this number, luck will deteriorate.

Dropping to 50 points will increase the difficulty of breaking through the next realm, and 30 points will lead to the inevitable failure of the next breakthrough and will be counterattacked.

Falling below five triggers the damnation......

As for the benefits of being higher than sixty, Chu Fan didn't know.

He never reached.

"In the previous life, it was because the Five Constants score was too low that I was found by the Sword Sect Master to hide......" Thinking of this, Chu Fan opened his eyes. He bowed his head slightly, staring at the little white figure in his palm.

The villain has no face, but has limbs.

This is Shi Ling.

He shook it hard, and the villain turned into a little white man, floating into the air, and condensed into a piece of rice paper.

There is an evaluation of the twenty-six big characters of the teenager written on it.

"The bamboo of the South Mountain, the book is endless. The waves of the East China Sea are broken, and the evil is inexhaustible. ”

"What this demon has done, the world will be guilty of it!"

Chu Fan watched quietly, his heart unwavering.

"Isn't that the way of the demons?"

"What's the point of carrying a little infamy for what I'm after?"

"Even if it is not tolerated by the way of heaven...... So what's the matter? ”

He stretched out his palm and slashed through the air, and Shi Ling dissipated.

Get up and go to the window.

Looking at the lights of the thousands of homes in Mochizuki Mountain, Chu Fan's eyes gradually became firm.

He has no regrets about the evil he did in his previous life, even if he dies because of it.

If you choose to embark on the path of demons, you are destined to move east and west with the Heavenly Dao, and you will also be the enemy of the whole world.

"That's how life will be more exciting, won't it?"

Chu Fan smiled unconsciously.

The door of the room was opened, "Chu Fan, the sect master asked you to go to his mansion." ”

The boy put away his smile. Turning his head, he glanced at the person at the door lightly, "I know." ”