Ignoring Jialan, Jia Potian stood up again and pointed to the two weapons suspended in the middle of the main hall, a sword and a magic staff, and said, "The test is very simple. Each person holds on to their class's weapon and infuses it with magic or vindictiveness, rating it according to the light and dark colors of the light. The brighter the light, the higher the level, and the color of the light says something about your attributes. From now on, you can cultivate magic or skills that belong to your own attributes. ”

All the teenagers are already eager to try, this is a good opportunity to perform in front of the elders of the family, if the level is high, not only does it show their cultivation intentions, but they will also be valued by the family in the future, and they will be sent to various warrior or mage academies for further study, and the future future is limitless!

"Sister Jialan, are you going too?" A timid voice came, and Jialan looked back to see that it was a girl with dark green long hair and a very cute and sweet appearance. After searching her memory, Jialan remembered that this girl was the daughter of the second master's family, called Jianing'er, that is, her cousin. Since childhood, the two have been very close to each other, since they came back, this sister occasionally came to see her twice, but she was forced to come and go in a hurry under the care of the master.

"Yes!" Jialan didn't say much.

"Sister Jialan, why don't you ...... You're still ......" Ning Er looked worried.

"It's okay, my sister is fine. Jialan smiled reluctantly and gently touched Ning'er, who was half a head shorter than herself. I secretly made up my mind: since the slimy liquid flowed out of my body, not only my body has become much lighter, but even my hearing and vision are more acute than before. Even if today's test is still a waste of wood, it is necessary to establish its own prestige in other aspects. We must never go back to the era of being slaughtered by others.

The first boy had stepped forward, holding the magic sword that symbolized the warrior in his hand. I saw that the magic sword faintly emitted a red light, like a candle flame in the dark night. The second master stood aside and shook his head slightly: "Seventh-level fire attribute." The recorder next to him was busy taking notes. He knew that this young man was almost sixteen years old, and he had not yet broken through the tenth level, so he was afraid that his future would be worrying.

After a while, more than a dozen people had already passed the test, and only two or three people had passed the tenth level, which showed that cultivation was not easy.

There are not many warriors and mages on the peak continent, as long as they exceed level 10, they can register as real warriors or mages, enjoy state subsidies, and have a bright future. However, most mages or warriors only stop at level 20-30 in their lifetime, because the higher the level, the more difficult it is to cultivate.

The monkey who was hit by Jialan in the acupoint of the third young master of the partial room stepped forward to test his face, and he held the magic sword in his hand and slowly injected fighting energy. The magic sword suddenly emitted a bright light, and disappeared in an instant, as dead as night.

The monkey face was startled, and then he held the magic sword again, but there was still no reaction.

The second master was taken aback, this had never happened before, as if the fighting spirit had been swallowed up all of a sudden.

Jialan, who was standing on the side, just watched this magical scene and didn't feel the changes in her body. In fact, a faint purple shadow had slowly spread out under Jialan's feet, which was not obvious on the colored marble floor, so the people around him did not notice it. This shadow spreads right to the feet of the monkey face......

The monkey face stepped off the stage, and another teenager who bullied Jialan came to the stage, eager to grab the magic sword. The orange-red light flickered slightly, and then vanished. It's exactly the same as the monkey face just now.

Both of them are elites of the younger generation, their fighting spirit awakened when they were six years old, and they have been cultivating until now, and they were originally most hopeful of hitting level 10 before the age of sixteen, but now the situation is different, let alone level ten, even if they have no fighting spirit.

The young man led by the most stubborn bully Jialan stepped onto the stage tremblingly, carefully holding the magic sword and injecting fighting energy. Immediately, the hall lit up. Obviously, this teenager's vindictive spirit level was the highest among the people who had just been tested.

"Level 11 fire attribute. The second master came to his senses and looked at the young man in front of him with great appreciation. The young man was also triumphant, and just wanted to put down the magic sword, when suddenly the purple light in the magic sword flashed, and it suddenly dimmed. The hall was plunged into darkness again.

"What's going on?" the young man was surprised: "Is this magic sword damaged?"

"No, it won't. "The second master took the magic sword and injected fighting energy, and the hall was bright, which showed that the second master's level was not low. "There's no problem with the magic sword, you try again!"

The boy picked up the magic sword again, but still did not respond. He was so angry that he still put the magic sword on the side, and he was about to release his fighting energy, but he found that he was just taking a horse step, but he didn't release any fighting energy.

"Big brother, are you?" Ning'er opened her two big eyes, looking at the appearance of the young man, and couldn't help asking.

"Ha Lu Ha ......" The lobby burst into laughter, and the young man's face immediately turned red. But the vindictive spirit still did not react. can only step down. The second old man slowly put his hand on the young man's shoulder, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his face immediately became ugly: "Big brother, his fighting spirit has disappeared, and he has also become an impurity physique!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but gasp. Jia Potian's face was gloomy, he knew that the Dou Qi and magic that had been awakened by the Dao could not disappear all at once, unless the person who used the Dou Qi and magic neglected to cultivate, or was overly indulgent, the accumulated Dou Qi magic would disappear, and the body would be filled with impurities. Now there is such a waste in his family, and the original good talent is wasted, which is simply a tyrannical thing. What is the use of such a person!

Jia Potian stood up suddenly, waved his hand, and said: "These three wastes, drag them out, expel them from the Jia family, and never return!"

Whoosh, two figures flashed out from the side, carrying three people who had been blinded out of the main hall. Everyone knows that even if these three people are not killed, they will never have a future, and they will definitely do nothing for a lifetime......

Seeing that the enemy was dragged out of the city, Jialan didn't feel excited. She saw her father's true face more clearly. No matter what family affection is, it can't compare to strength. In the eyes of this cold-blooded general, only strength is the capital to speak. These three teenagers are also the sons of their father, and their father has loved them for many years just because they are talented. And herself, although she is a noble daughter-in-law, isn't she also ridiculed as a mermaid and doesn't care about it?

The hatred for her father is getting deeper and deeper, and Jialan doesn't look away from him.

"Next, Jia Ning'er. The second master obviously hadn't come back to his senses yet, and his tone was very stiff.

"Hey!" Ning'er took a deep breath, made an "ok" gesture towards Jialan, and walked to the front of the stage in a bouncing manner.