As the red-robed old man announced with an expressionless face, the artistic conception trial officially began.

The young junjie present couldn't help but be a little nervous, needless to say that the strength is poor, the strength is also a lot of pressure, hoping to achieve better results, for example, Long Yantian is carrying a lot of pressure at this time, his goal is not only to pass the guò trial, but also to compete with Gao Yun, and compare Gao Yun.

"The following artistic conception trial has officially begun, I call the cultivator by name, stand in front of the scroll to test......

As the red-robed old man called out the names of ten people in a row, the ten cultivators stood in front of the trial scroll in a row, their expressions a little uneasy.

As they reached out and touched the Scroll of Trials, the next moment they froze and fell into a strange state, their consciousness entering another dimension, completely cut off from the outside world......

Nether cultivators like Zhao Lin all looked at the ten cultivators standing in front of the trial scroll with nervous expressions, and it was no exaggeration to say that the results of the artistic conception trial would be directly related to their lives.

If they succeed here, they will be able to truly enter and come into contact with the world of the Demon Dragon Clan, and if they fail and are eliminated, it means that their cultivation achievements may only stop there, at most they will have a career in the Nether Realm where they are located.

Now that they have come to Huoyun Dragon City, after seeing such a vast world of the Demon Dragon Clan and such a mysterious power of the Fire Origin Origin, I am afraid that none of these young heroes are willing to go back, so their desire for success is no less than Long Yantian's obsession with the first place in the trial.

Time passed minute by minute, and after half a burnt of incense, five of the ten trialists standing in front of the trial scroll shook their bodies one after another, and retreated with pale faces.

The red-robed old man waved his hand indifferently, "You five...... Failure!"

After the five trialists left with a disappointed face, in less than half a stick of incense, four more people also snorted, and were forcibly cut off from the trial scroll, and there was still a little time before there was still a stick of incense.

"The four of you are also a failure!" the red-robed old man's voice was almost cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Nine out of ten have failed!"

"This assessment is too difficult!"

......

The cultivators present, especially the Nether Realm cultivators, became more and more nervous.

Not long after, the last trialist who had been holding on to the trial scroll turned red instantly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then also failed.

In the first round, all ten people failed!

At this time, the red-robed old man snorted coldly and said: "It is not difficult to pass the artistic conception trial of the trial scroll, and there is no way to pass the test, which can only prove that your comprehension of the power of the origin of the fire system is insufficient, and your cultivation is not enough, and you can't complain about others!"

"There are three changes in the artistic conception trial of the trial volume, according to our statistics over the years, the pass rate of the annual scorching artistic conception assessment can reach more than fifty percent, but the excellent rate is less than one percent, in addition, those who can persist to more than three incense sticks have an average of one in ten years, and those who directly break through the scorching artistic conception may not have one within fifty years. ”

"Directly through the scorching artistic conception?" The trialists who had participated in the trial before all chuckled in their hearts, they had all experienced the horror of the scorching artistic conception firsthand. If you want to break through in one go, you are simply not human!

"Then move on to the trial,...... Zhao Lin, Li Feng ......" Immediately after that, the old man in the red robe read the names of ten more people.

"Come on!" Gao Yun had a good impression of Zhao Lin beside him, and encouraged him with a smile.

"Hmm!" Zhao Lin raised his fist, looking very angry on the surface, but extremely nervous inside.

The ten people who failed for the first time were all from the Nether, and Zhao Lin was also a member of the army of Nether cultivators, and his own strength was not too prominent, so it was not easy to hold on to a stick of incense.

......

Just as the artistic conception trial was being held, on top of a delicate and elegant attic at the back of Huoyun Dragon City, a majestic woman in a red robe was standing on the top floor of the attic, with her hands on the fence, quietly overlooking the entire Huoyun Dragon City.

"Fire Lotus, you really look at the scenery here again!"

Suddenly, the door behind the woman opened, and a burly white-haired old man greeted her with a smile as he strode towards her. The name of the person who came was Huofeng, and he was the chief elder of the Elders of Huoyun Dragon City.

"Elder Fire. What kind of wind blew you here today?Did you find something interesting?" The woman in red smiled slightly, and Shi Shiran said.

"Haha, it's still the Fire Lotus girl who understands me, this batch of little guys who participated in the artistic conception trial look very good, are you interested in going and seeing?" The old man laughed, and his voice was full of anger.

Hearing this, Huo Lian couldn't help but laugh, shook his head and said, "Still no, the probability of talents appearing among these little guys is too low, and there is nothing to pay attention to." ”

Every few years, Huoyun Dragon City would select a group of young talents from various Nether Realms to participate in the Artistic Conception Trial, in all fairness, the Su zhì of these Nether cultivators was far less than the young talents of the Demon Dragon Clan, and for hundreds of years, there had not been a single case of a Nether cultivator entering the Demon Dragon Clan's headquarters.

"Hehe, this time I'm afraid that Fire Lotus, your idea is a little wrong, this time there is really an exception, there is a little guy named Gao Yun, and the fusion degree of the power of the fire system origin has reached the first order!"

"First order, first class, really!?" the woman in red raised her eyebrows, "Is he really from the Nether?"

"Of course it's true, he is indeed from the Nether Realm, from a sect called the Imperial City, it is indeed extremely rare for a Nether Realm cultivator to have such a comprehension, but...... It's a pity that his comprehension of the power of the origin doesn't seem to be very good, and when he first watched the Book of Fire, he only entered the state of comprehension after a cup of tea. The tall old man said, shaking his head regretfully, comprehension represents a cultivator's ability to cultivate the power of the fire system's origin, and many times it is more important than the degree of fusion.

"How much does it take to make a cup of tea?" The woman in red was stunned, this is too bad, the children of the Demon Dragon Clan who are just starting out are more than this achievement.

"It's a pity. The woman in red also looked regretful, speaking of which, it really doesn't matter much about the comprehension and fusion of the power of the fire system's origin, the comprehension depends on the qualification, and the fusion depends on the soul strength of the cultivator, and if the comprehension is low, the fusion is high, and it is useless.

"Yes, but anyway, let's go and see this little guy, if the comprehension is too poor and there is no cultivation value, then forget it, if it is still worth cultivating, wait until his cultivation is improved, it is a good choice to recommend it to the Demon Dragon Clan Headquarters. ”

"Well, let's go. ”

The figures of the two immediately moved, and they disappeared in an instant......

Before the trial scroll, Zhao Lin snorted, took a few steps back, and turned pale.

He didn't care about his injuries, and quickly turned his head to look at the hourglass in the middle of the room, where the quicksand of the hourglass had just flowed clean, and the time for a stick of incense had just arrived!

"Zhao Lin, qualified!"

The red-robed old man announced with an expressionless face, but Zhao Lin was overjoyed in his heart, raised his fist and couldn't help but smile: "Haha, just qualified, it's really good luck." ”

"Good luck? Not necessarily. When Zhao Lin was happy, a discordant voice sounded, it was Yan Lin of the Demon Dragon Clan who spoke, he sneered and said, "As long as you can't reach the excellent, the next trial will still be the assessment of the scorching artistic conception, and it is common to be able to pass the test this time but be eliminated next time." ”

Yan Lin mercilessly poured cold water on the side, Zhao Lin's face sank when he heard this, and half of the joy in his heart suddenly dissipated.

Although what Yan Lin said was the truth, for a Nether Realm cultivator like Zhao Lin, it was always good to be able to pass an artistic conception trial, even if it was just to get some insights into the artistic conception, it would be a heavy gain for them, and it would have a great impact on their future cultivation path.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you won't use Huoyun Dragon City, it's not that you can't participate in the trial of the large city of the Demon Dragon Clan, so you came here. Not to be outdone, Zhao Lin immediately fought back.

When Yan Lin heard this, he was poked in the sore spot, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

Following Zhao Lin, the second round of the artistic conception trial of the ten cultivators was also over, and he was the only one who got away with it, and the final elimination rate was ninety percent.