Hearing the roll call, Fang Qianyuan immediately came out of the ranks. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He originally stood in the middle of everyone and waited silently, which was quite unclear from everyone's meaning, but as soon as he stood up like this, the spiritual temperament of the whole person suddenly became outstanding.

Because of other teenagers, or because of nervousness, or because of excitement, their expressions are more or less unnatural, and some have never seen the world, so many people watched, and they were already scared to the feet of the test, and even reached out to touch the can, all of which were completed tremblingly.

However, Fang Qianyuan's expression was too calm and natural.

This is not pretending to be calm, nor is it the cynicism and indifference that the son of the family is accustomed to seeing the scene, but the calmness from the heart.

Only people who are truly strong in their hearts will have this kind of bearing.

All the elders are well-informed, but they really haven't seen such a young man, and they can't help but have a feeling of brightness.

Fang Qianyuan walked to the front of the stage under the gaze of everyone, and before he could do anything, he saw that on the long table in front of him, a whole row, all the sixteen remaining unopened clay pots lit up at the same time.

"Oh my God!"

"I ...... I'm not mistaken, am I?"

"What's going on? What's going on? Why is it all lit up?"

"He hasn't touched the Spirit Sealing Treasure yet!"

The square was in an uproar, and many people couldn't help but widen their eyes, open their mouths, and exclaim.

It was a vision they had never seen before.

Even the elders sitting in the stands couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts, and they lost their voices: "This, what's going on?"

When Miyahara saw this scene, he also shouted in his heart: "Such qualifications...... There will be absolutely no mistake! This is the spirit of the essence, the spirit of the self-feeling!"

"He's not a ground-level potential at all, it's a heaven-level potential!"

If it is said that the cultivation of the human-level spirit master to the limit, it is only a leap of ten zhang, the strength is up to a thousand jun, and he can cast a simple five-element spell, the ground level is an otherworldly existence, with all kinds of unbelievable abilities, swallowing water and fire, invulnerability, and volleying void are only idle.

However, the power of the Heavenly Rank is also an existence that the Ground Rank Spirit Master also needs to look up to.

Compared to the power of the Heavenly Rank, the Master of the Earth Rank is just a mortal like an ant!

The power of the heavenly level has become extraordinary, controlling the laws of heaven and earth, being able to move mountains and shake mountains, burning mountains and boiling seas, all kinds of magical spells are earth-shattering, infinitely mysterious, and even able to break through the limit of longevity and rejuvenate themselves!

This kind of great power is definitely not comparable to the ground level.

It can be said that becoming a Heavenly Rank power is the lifelong pursuit of all cultivators, but for the vast majority of people, it is already the limit to be able to reach the Human Level, and the Earth Level is out of reach, and the Heavenly Rank is like a legend.

Now, there is a disciple here who has the potential to become a Heavenly Rank power, although it is only a flash of inspiration, and it has not even been determined, but it is enough to shock and fanatize.

Compared with everyone's shock and fanaticism, Fang Qianyuan himself was obviously much calmer, although he had never seen such a scene, but after being slightly stunned, he only felt a mellow aura rushing from the spiritual sea, churning violently.

The sixteen Swift Eagle Spirit's qi machines struggled in the clay pot, and they all seemed to feel the temptation of the pure spiritual energy and the wide spiritual sea here, and wanted to plunge in and complete the ritual.

Fang Qianyuan had been cultivating in the outer courtyard for many years, so he naturally would not be at a loss, and immediately touched the nearest crockpot with his hand.

With a click, the crockpot cracked, but it was the spirit creature that sensed his approach and flew out of it violently.

A bird-shaped green mang burrowed into his body, Fang Qianyuan's whole body was hot, the heat was surging, and after a while, he burrowed into the spiritual sea under his abdomen.

This is the manifestation of the psychic success of the Soul Master.

The spirit master selects the spirit object, and the spirit object will also choose the spirit master, the two are combined to be able to exert complete power, and the spirit master The nature of the spirit element and the size of the spirit sea are the key to determining whether it is enough to subdue and raise the spirit object.

There is no doubt that Fang Qianyuan's qualifications far exceeded the needs of subduing Xunying, so it was completed in one go and smoothly.

Fang Qianyuan immediately felt that his spiritual sea had a strange spiritual essence that was different from the past.

It seems to have life, and it begins to communicate with the outside world, swallowing up the vitality of heaven and earth.

This is the ability that is acquired after successful channeling.

This kind of ability is also the foundation for the spirit master to be able to cultivate the true Dao in the era of the end of the law.

Immediately, the spiritual sea transformed, and the human level was achieved!

It seemed that it was because the spiritual customs had been closed by Fang Qianyuan, and although the other spiritual objects in the crockpot were unwilling, they had no choice but to gradually restrain their breath and return to calm.

"Senior Brother Fang, pass!" The deacon disciple was almost stunned, and it took a while to react, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Oh!"

"Brother Fang, Brother Fang!"

"Great!"

In response to him, many named disciples in the audience cheered in unison.

Everyone was surprised to find that after Fang Qianyuan passed, they were even happier than himself, it was the teenagers who came together, and even the few people who had passed before, they couldn't help but be elated.

Fang Qianyuan smiled and beckoned to them, causing a cheer again.

"This Fang Qianyuan, his popularity seems to be good. Seeing this, several elders on the stage became more and more appreciative.

When they arrived at this time, where would they not understand that Fang Qianyuan was the genius who started cultivating at the age of eight in Miyahara's mouth, and in three months, he successfully explored on his own and became a registered disciple.

If he is just a genius in cultivation, it is fine, but he still has an excellent heart, extraordinary bearing, and good popularity, and he is the leader of the new generation of disciples, who will be in power in the future and be in a high position.

The future of this kind of talent is simply limitless.

The elders summoned their cronies one after another, preparing to inquire about the situation before making plans.

"Hehe, elders, how is this son, he deserves to be called a genius, right?" Elder Gong smiled, but he was the first to do it without moving.

He is in charge of the Qin Heaven of the Academy, and these genius disciples, elite protégés, have the advantage of being close to the water and getting the moon first.

When everyone heard this, they immediately knew that this palace had intended to recruit him to the door.

Although they were eager to seek talent, they did not necessarily recognize Fang Qianyuan's potential, so they couldn't compete with Miyahara, who showed clear intentions.

"Elder Gong has really found a good seedling, it seems that this year's new disciples, this Fang Qianyuan is the best. Everyone laughed.

Ye Li listened to everyone's conversation and was unmoved.

He has his own genius children, which is the biggest reliance, although other geniuses are good, they can't afford to spend a lot of money to recruit under his command.

As for this genius, he will compete with his own children in the courtyard, and he doesn't care, because he firmly believes that his own children are the best, and other geniuses will become whetstones to make their edges sharper.