Chapter 1: A Spiritless Boy
Early in the morning, a scorching sun, slowly rising from the east, emitted a mild golden light, shining on the earth under the golden ray.
In the square, many energetic teenagers and girls gathered.
The tester swept the crowd for a while, pointed to a test magic stone tablet, and said in a loud voice, "It is to witness whether you have spiritual veins!"
The young girl's fiery gaze looked at the test magic stone tablet, and her heart silently prayed to have a high-level vein, and she wanted to witness how many layers of her source qi had.
"Mu Yue, come up!"
Listening to the shouts of the testers, a young girl quickly walked out of the crowd, just appeared, attracting a pair of eyes, firmly locking the girl's cheeks.
The girl's age is only about twelve years old, although it is not stunning, but the childish little face contains a touch of charm, purity and charm, a collection of contradictions, so that she has successfully become the focus of attention of the audience.
The girl stepped forward quickly, touched the dark magic stone tablet with her little hand, and then slowly closed her eyes.
After the girl closed her eyes for a moment, a light lit up on the pitch-black magic stone tablet.
"Spiritual Vein: Yellow Vein, with six layers of source qi"
"Mu Yue, Yellow Vein, Level: Intermediate!"
"Yay!"
Listening to the results shouted by the tester, the girl's cheeks raised a smug smile.
"Wow, sixth-layer source qi, it's really amazing, at this rate, it will only take a year at most, and she can be called a true Origin Realm person."
"It's worthy of being a seed-level figure in the family."
Listening to the bursts of envy in the crowd, the smile on the girl's cheeks became a little more, vanity, this is a temptation that many girls can't resist.
"Next, Mu Yan'er!"
In the noisy crowd, the voice of the tester sounded again.
As the elegant name sounded, the crowd suddenly fell silent, and all eyes suddenly moved.
At the place where everyone's eyes converged, a girl in a cyan dress was standing elegantly, with a calm and immature face, which did not change in the slightest because of everyone's attention.
The girl's cold and indifferent temperament, like the first bloom of the green lotus, at a young age, but has begun to have a refined temperament, it is hard to imagine that if she grows up in the future, the girl will be how the country and the city will be.
This girl in a purple dress, in terms of beauty and temperament, is undoubtedly a little better than the previous Mu Yue, and it is no wonder that everyone in the world acts like this.
The lotus step moved slightly, and the girl named Mu Yan'er walked in front of the magic stone stele, her little hand stretched out, and the purple sleeves inlaid with black gold silk slid down, revealing a snow-white and delicate wrist, and then lightly touched the magic stone stele.
Slightly quiet, on the stone tablet, the dazzling light bloomed again.
"Purple Gold Vein, Level: Highest Grade, Ninth Layer Source Qi!"
Looking at the font on the stone plaque, there was a silence in the field.
"It's terrifying to reach the ninth layer of source qi!"
If you don't see it as if it's believing, I'm afraid no one will believe it."
After the silence, the surrounding teenagers all swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily, and their eyes were full of awe.
Looking at the information on the stone tablet, the middle-aged tester on the side, with an indifferent face, actually showed a rare smile, and said slightly respectfully to the girl: "Miss Yan'er, after half a year, you should be able to condense the Source Qi Cyclone Pill, if you succeed, then at your eleven years old to become a real Origin Realm person, your first person in the past twenty years."
"Thank you"
The girl nodded slightly, her plain little face did not show joy because of his praise, she turned around calmly, and then slowly walked into the crowd under the blazing gaze of everyone.
"Next!"
The tester's voice shouted again, and a teenager came out of the crowd and came to the magic stone tablet.
"Leylines, Level: Low. Four-layer source gas"
Next, the teenagers and girls, one after another, took the test one after another, about twenty minutes, and everyone present finished the test, but those in the back were almost low-level spiritual veins, not as good as the girls and girls in front of them at the beginning.
"The Last Ones"
As soon as the words fell, a slender figure, a slightly thin, handsome little face, slowly walked out from a corner of the crowd and walked to the magic stone tablet.
Looking at the stone pai, a nervous look appeared on his face, and he silently said strongly in his heart: "Not weaker than them, not weaker than them"
He closed his eyes slightly, exhaled deeply, stretched out his small straight hand, and touched the stone tablet lightly.
A very faint light appeared on the magic stone tablet, which seemed to be extinguished, and after counting the time, it suddenly went out.
Looking at the dim and dull stone tablet on the test magic tablet, the young man's face was expressionless, there was a touch of self-deprecation at the corner of his lips, and the palm he was clenching tightly, because of the strength, the slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into the palm, bringing bursts of pain that pierced his heart.
Next to the test magic stone tablet, a middle-aged man glanced at the information displayed on the tablet and announced it in an indifferent tone.
"Mu Fan, Spirit Vein: None, Level: None"
As soon as the middle-aged man's words blurted out, it was not surprising that there was a commotion of mockery in the turbulent square.
"No spirit veins, hey, I think the people who are present in my three veins, I am the most rubbish, and there is one more rubbish than the one behind me."
"Hey, this kind of waste really disgraces the family's face"
"Yes, if it weren't for his identity as a young master, he would have been driven out of the family a long time ago and left to fend for himself"
"Alas, this young man has no spiritual vein, and he is destined to have no chance to turn over in his life"
"If you want to catch up with our footwork, you can only pipe dream"
"Maybe this young man has done something bad to provoke the wrath of the gods."
The disdainful ridicule and regretful sighs from around fell into Mu Fan's ears, which were like wooden stakes staying in place, like sharp thorns piercing his heart, making De Mufan's breathing slightly short.
The young man slowly raised his head, revealing a delicate and immature face, and his dark eyes were a little wooden, sweeping over the ridiculed teenagers and girls of the same generation around him, and the self-deprecation on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth seemed to become more bitter.
"Are these people so mean? I just don't have a spiritual vein, is this kind of ridicule necessary?" With a bitter smile, Mu Fan turned around lonely, and quietly returned to the last row of the line, a lonely figure, a little out of place with the world around him.
"Alright, now that you've all finished your tests, we'll publish the ranking list."
"First place: Mu Yan'er"
"Second place: Mu Xiaoran"
"3rd place: Kizuki"
...
"First from the bottom: Mu Fan"
When Mu Fan heard this, he glanced at the disdainful eyes of the person who was going to announce it, and said, "The last place is the last place, why do you have to use the first place from the bottom, is it because it sounds more comfortable?"
smiled awkwardly, but didn't say anything more, turned around lonely, and walked slowly outside the square.