Chapter 1220: Inheritance Disciple
The seven golden spirit patterns looked extremely noble against the backdrop of the fiery red crystal stele, and at this moment, everyone had an illusion, as if the center of Heavenly Fire City should have been these seven golden patterns.
"What a beautiful color!" said a girl in the crowd, "as pretty as he is!"
"How is it golden, do any of you know what kind of bloodline this is?
"Don't talk nonsense! The golden crow bloodline is cyan, and the golden toad bloodline is blue, a little common sense, okay!"
"How do you speak for outsiders!
“......”
Zhu Qingluan's face was a little gloomy, not mentioning the golden spirit pattern for the time being, the other party easily lit up the seven spirit patterns, and the eighth one had already lit up by two percent, which was obviously stronger than him, and the girls' reactions were ...... He was sour, felt embarrassed, and secretly determined to blow up his opponent in the last two assessments.
"Silence!"
The Seventh Elder shouted loudly, his voice stopped suddenly, and he said calmly: "The first assessment, I wish Qingluan is qualified! I wish Qingtian is qualified! The second assessment is carving fire!"
Lin Xiuqi didn't understand, carving fire, isn't Chongming a bird, what does it have to do with carving, carving should be the wind attribute!
Zhu Qingluan sneered: "Brother Qingtian, the so-called carved fire is to carve the image of the Chongming Divine Bird with the simplest flame, although you haven't practiced, but the rules are the rules!"
"It's okay!
"Okay! Let me show you!"
Before Zhu Qingluan made a move, he deliberately looked at the Seventh Elder, but he didn't see the encouraging gaze he was expecting, maybe it was the reason why the first assessment was slightly inferior, this time he must win a big victory.
"Whew!"
An apple-sized fireball was like a small sun, slowly put away from his hand, Zhu Qingluan put away his smile and began to "carve" intently.
The flame soon appeared in the image of a flying bird, spreading its wings slightly, wanting to fight the sky, which was actually an atmospheric battle for dominance.
The formation of simple outlines, troublesome carving details, fine fluff on the feathers, dense lines on the claws, and the use of flames to complete the fine carving requires extremely high consciousness and concentration.
After a full five minutes, a lifelike Chongming bird was born, and the critical time came, Zhu Qingluan squeezed out a drop of essence blood with a serious expression, and landed between the eyebrows of the firebird.
Zhu Qingluan showed a pleased smile, this was his best performance in recent months, although there was still some distance from the true inheritance disciple, but it was enough to pass the test.
Lin Xiuqi nodded in a little surprise, he knew that the fire carving Chongming was a suggestive method of visualization, shaping its shape and understanding its method was a good introductory cultivation of the law of comprehension for the primordial cultivators who used the essence of the law to cultivate, and the power injected into the bloodline to make the divine bird fly enhanced the understanding of the Chongming Divine Bird, and could unconsciously enhance the affinity for the law of fire attributes.
It is worthy of being the first family of the Chengtian League, the laws of cultivation and assessment are interlocking, and it is reasonable that the strong should be doubled, why did they fall into this situation?
"Brother Qingtian!" Zhu Qingluan's eyebrows raised slightly, and said, "It's your turn!
"Of course I can! I just don't understand why you're so slow!"
Zhu Qingluan's expression froze, and his face was gloomy: "If you can do it......, say big things!
His voice stopped abruptly, and his gaze was completely attracted by the heavy Ming Divine Bird on the other party's shoulder, which was combing its feathers with its beak.
"How is this possible! A thought is formed? Why don't you wake up the fire sculpture without dripping with essence blood! Impossible!"
The three elders could clearly see that the bird had come out of the fireball, as if it had been born naturally, and they would never have believed that such a miracle had happened unless they had seen it with their own eyes.
"You're cheating! This isn't a freshly carved bird, it's something you prepared in advance!"
Zhu Qingluan can't calm down anymore, he has lost two games in a row, he is already defeated, even if the third game is defeated, in the eyes of the family, Zhu Qingtian is more valuable than himself.
"I wish Qingluan! Hugh is talking nonsense!"
The words of the Seventh Elder completely added fuel to the fire, and Zhu Qingluan said angrily: "A primordial god early stage cultivator can think of it with one thought? Isn't the elder old and confused!"
"Shut up!"
"Zhu Qingtian! If you have the ability, you can use my flame to carve again!"
He also disregarded the wishes of the three elders, and directly threw out a ball of flame, and he wanted to expose the other party's deception on the spot.
Lin Xiuqi smiled slightly, and pointed at the fireball that came at an extremely fast speed with his hand.
"Wow!!"
With a clear phoenix roar, the fireball was like a divine bird egg, shattered into two halves, and a heavy bird that was slightly smaller than before flew out, soared in the air, and landed firmly on Lin Xiuqi's shoulder.
"No, no!
"It should be okay this time, do you want to say that you prepared a fire sculpture for me?"
Zhu Qingluan's eyes showed a hint of horror, the other party's methods were simply incredible, and his absolute confidence in the third assessment was overshadowed.
The voice of the seventh elder sounded: "The second assessment, I wish Qingluan is qualified! I wish Qingtian is qualified!"
He was silent for a moment, and said, "Qingtian Daoist, I don't know what the means you used are ......."
"It's just a second-level basic spiritual technique!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, that kind of divine skill turned out to be the simplest basic spiritual technique, all the disciples looked at the three elders, as if they were seeking verification, and the other two deputy examiner elders were also puzzled, and the seventh elder said loudly: "The second-level basic spiritual technique can be transformed, but there are also levels!" The primary level can only be transformed into dead things such as swords and blades, which can be learned as long as it reaches the second level, the intermediate level can be transformed into living beings such as birds and beasts, which requires a lot of practice to master, and the advanced level can be turned into divine beasts and birds, and even has a trace of the power of the deity, which is no longer something that can be achieved by just relying on practice...... Qingtian Daoist friends are not lying, but you don't have a fluke mentality, this is definitely not something that can be achieved overnight!"
The tone of the Seventh Elder seemed to regard Zhu Qingtian as an existence of the same level, Zhu Qingluan was unwilling in his heart, the nameless fire started, and Fang Cai's panic disappeared, he was sure that he still had a chance to save face.
"Third Assessment ......"
"Seventh Elder!" Zhu Qingluan interrupted: "Since I have been assessed with Brother Qingtian, and the first two have also passed successfully, it is better for the two of me to have a battle, and the cultivation is quite quite able to see the true strength clearly, and I implore the elder to agree!"
The seventh elder hesitated, he was very optimistic about Zhu Qingtian, but the other party was not a member of the family now, and he also understood Zhu Qingluan's thoughts, if he didn't give him a chance, he might fall into the mouth.
"Okay! This time, the two of you will be specially tested, but the assessment standard will never be lowered!"
"Thank you, Elder!"
Zhu Qingluan gave a salute, looked at Lin Xiuqi, and said with a smile: "Brother Qingtian, do you dare to fight me?"
"You are impetuous, there are too many distracting thoughts, it is better to precipitate for three years and come back!"
"You, who do you think you are, dare to point out to me!"
Zhu Qingluan didn't care about any rules, he wanted to strike first and crush the opponent's winning streak, two fire wings "swooped" from his back, the flames quickly spread all over the body, the delicate fire light circulated on the surface of the body, and the violent momentum was like a beast out of the cage, raging in all directions, crushing some Yuanying monks breathlessly.
His forehead won a vertical eye, the three-color streamer turned slightly, and the Yuan Shen light did not shoot out, but the three-color tail feathers were born behind him, like a real heavy Ming God bird, proud of the sky.
"Wish Qingtian! Suffer ...... death"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Qingluan's eyes roll, his head drooped, and the flames quickly subsided, and he actually fainted in mid-air.
Zhu Qingtian withdrew his left palm, held the opponent's collar with his right hand, and landed slowly.
The crowd was silent, and the three elders were silent, but the surprise in everyone's hearts was like a monstrous wave, and even destroyed some of the previous concepts.
How can the speed of the early stage of the Yuan Shen monks be so fast, how can the strength be so great, Zhu Qingluan's strength is enough to rank in the top five among the inner disciples, but he was knocked out by a punch, this is no longer crushing, it is a kind of perfunctory, like an adult perfunctory child, and he was knocked unconscious casually.
"The third assessment, I wish Qingtian to pass the ......"
The Seven Elders suddenly stopped, he was about to announce that Zhu Qingtian had become a disciple of the inheritance, but there was no precedent in the clan for entering the mansion to pass the inheritance, he had no right to call the shots, the two deputy examiners understood the hesitation of the Seven Elders, they looked at their noses and noses, and they didn't say a word.
"Qingtian Virtuous Nephew!"
A surprise voice attracted everyone's attention, it was the patriarch, the patriarch Zhu Yuyu appeared here for some reason, and it seemed that he and Zhu Qingtian were old acquaintances.
"Meet the head of the house!"
"No need to be polite!"
Zhu Yuyu's perfunctory attitude was as easy to see through as Zhu Qingtian's perfunctory, and everyone felt the excitement of the patriarch.
"Patriarch!" the Seventh Elder said, "The strength of the Qingtian Daoist is enough to become a disciple of the inheritance, but my clan has no such precedent, so I don't know ......."
"Qualified! Qing Tianxian's nephew must be a disciple of the lineage, his predecessors are old friends with the ancestor, if it weren't for the ancestor's retreat, he would definitely personally accept him as an apprentice! Haha! Qingtian Xian's nephew! You're finally here!"
Lin Xiuqi felt that the other party was taking advantage of him, so he just smiled and nodded but didn't answer, but the mood of the three elders and more than two hundred inner disciples was not so leisurely, he was completely shocked!
Even the top three strong people in the lineage disciples did not receive such treatment, why could an outsider rise to the top and become the core of the family in an instant?
They were surprised, they were unwilling, and after thinking about everything, they were only helpless.
"Qing Tianxian nephew! This is the token of Tianzi No. 3 Cave Mansion, you can take it! Come! Tell me what has happened in the past few years!"
Everyone watched as the patriarch warmly beckoned a primordial monk to leave, where there was still a bit of an elder, it was completely flattering.
A teenager in the crowd was stunned and said, "Hit me!" I felt as if I was ...... Who made you shoot so hard!"
A young girl beside him slapped the other party's chest mercilessly, and the young man's face turned pale and he almost vomited blood.
"You made the family beat me!"
There were people around snickering, but the helplessness in the smile was really difficult to hide, and the Seventh Elder sighed: "It's all gone! Go back and cultivate well!"
"Yes!"
Zhu Qingluan woke up, the three late Yuan Infant monks were busy around him, talking about what had just happened, Zhu Qingluan's face was already a little pale, and at this time, the more he listened, the whiter his face became, and the more he listened, the cooler his heart became, his good luck was not here, but it was over.
Unlike the helplessness of others, Zhu Qingluan's emotions turned into anger and crazy jealousy.
"How can an outsider let you get the No. 3 Cave Mansion of Tianzi! Let's see!"
He cursed in a low voice, and instead of going back to his cave, he flew in the direction of the inheritance disciple's cave.
Lin Xiuqi followed Zhu Yu into a secret room in the back hall of the council hall, and Zhu Yu said respectfully: "Master, I have wronged you!"
"It's okay! I have something to ask you!"
"Master, please speak!"
"Why did the Chongming family fall from the first family of the Chengtian Alliance to this, even with the current qualifications of these disciples, it shouldn't be like this!"
Zhu Yu frowned slightly, let out a long sigh, and said, "It's all because of that damn God Slaughter Sect that my clan will decline like this!"