"Trash deserves to be our companions!?"

"He's just an admirer of us!"

"We don't know him well!"

As Song De's scathing sarcastic words came out one after another, the entire assessment area suddenly fell silent for a short time, and the other monks all glanced back and forth at Zhang Min and Su Fan who were sitting on the ground with surprised expressions.

When everyone noticed that Zhang Min and the four of them really didn't even look at Su Fan, but were still talking and laughing with each other as before, they suddenly realized that they seemed to understand something!

"I really thought it was some kind of genius, just thinking about the fact that he praised a waste just now, Lao Tzu felt disgusted!" said a monk with a disgusted face.

"That is, what qualifications does he have to follow the genius, only a master like us is worthy!" said a young junjie who had cultivated to the sixth level of the soul master.

"Hurry down, don't be ashamed! We're going to test it!" a voice suddenly shouted!

"Get down!"

"Get down!"

"Get down!"

All the assessed monks shouted neat slogans and laughed, and everyone's eyes were full of contempt and contempt when they looked at Su Fan.

"Young man, how long are you going to sit down?"

Elder Hu said with a displeased face.

Zhang Min and the others put aside their relationship with Su Fan, which also directly affected Elder Hu's attitude, and at this time, he was no longer so patient with Su Fan, and he actually began to urge him to go directly between words.

"Oh!" Su Fan said lightly.

After that, he took a breath and slowly stood up, looked at Zhang Min and the four of them coldly, his expression was not sad or happy, he didn't seem to care about everything, and walked towards a no-man's corner of the assessment area.

"He's a poor man, too!" sighed one of the monks in the crowd.

"Hmph, there must be something hateful about the poor man, he doesn't deserve sympathy!" a voice sneered.

"But he's also famous today!haha," another voice mocked.

"What's the point of this kind of fame, it's just a joke!"

No one noticed the fleeting coldness in Su Fan's starry eyes!

He firmly remembered every face that mocked him today, and in his heart, these people were on his own death list!

He decided that after this assessment was over, he would let Qin Ying do his best to investigate the origin of this group of references, and when the time came, he would let these people know how terrible the price of humiliating him would be!

"Okay, the assessment continues, next, Liu Ergou!"

Seeing that Su Fan had already left, Elder Hu continued to call the name of the next tester.

So a young monk began to take the exams.

After Su Fan's test, almost an hour passed before all the assessors finished the test.

The total number of testers was 1,000, but when the first level of strength test was over, half of them were eliminated.

When all the eliminators left, Elder Hu removed the test crystal, put his hands behind his back and said, "Qualified people, this gentleman is here to congratulate you first!"

The remaining hundreds of people were all happy, and except for Su Fan, everyone's faces were full of pride.

Next, Elder Hu suddenly changed his words and said loudly: "But if you want to worship our Tailing Sect, it is far from enough to be strong, the cultivation of disciples in the Tailing Sect is more important for potential and talent, only if you pass the next martial soul test, you can barely have the qualifications of a disciple of the Tailing Sect!"

"Elder, do you mean that as long as we pass the martial soul test, we can become disciples of the Tailing Sect?" asked a young monk in the crowd excitedly.

"Well, that's good!" Elder Hu nodded and said.

"Great!"

After receiving Elder Hu's affirmative reply, some of the monks cheered and jumped for joy.

Elder Hu looked at those happy monks and smiled coldly: "I forgot to say, you only have the qualifications of miscellaneous disciples who have passed the martial soul test, and you are not officially disciples!"

Miscellaneous disciples?

Hearing this, those smiling monks froze one after another, as if they had been poured a large basin of cold water!

Miscellaneous disciples are a special existence in the Tailing Sect, they have mediocre talents, they live at the bottom of the Tailing Sect, and they live a life of being called around every day.

These people, if they say it well, they are called miscellaneous disciples, and if they don't say it well, they are slaves!

"Cut, do you really think that Tailing Sect is so easy to enter?" Dai Jun sneered in the crowd, he had already known all this.

"Okay, everyone come with me, the martial soul test is going on inside!"

Elder Hu put his hands in his hands, turned around and walked towards the depths of the assessment area.

The rest of the examiners all followed, their expressions full of eagerness.

Su Fan hung calmly at the end of the crowd, and was the last to leave.

"Everyone stands in this magic circle in turn, and the device on the magic circle will test the level of your martial soul, and then the crystal lamps next to the magic circle will light up one by one according to your martial soul level, and the four lights are qualified!"

Elder Hu led everyone to a makeshift wooden house, where a six-pointed star array was engraved in the center of the wooden house, and twenty-seven transparent crystal lamps were neatly placed on the right side of the circle.

"Alright, the test begins!"

Elder Hu took out the small notebook from before and began to read it again in the order above: "The first, Dai Jun!"

Dai Jun walked out with a smile on his face, the blow of the first level did not make him lose confidence, this level is more than potential, he is known as the first genius of the younger generation of the Dai family, and he naturally has a very strong talent.

Following Elder Hu's guidance, Dai Jun stood in the middle of the magic circle, and a purple light flashed on the six-pointed star array, and at the same time, the crystal lamps next to him instantly lit up fifteen, and the snow-white light illuminated the entire interior of the hut.

"Dai Jun, Martial Soul Xuan-level Superior, pass! Continue to work hard!" Elder Hu's eyes lit up and he smiled very satisfied.

"Thank you Elder for the compliment!"

Dai Jun respectfully saluted Elder Hu, then showed a provocative smile at Zhang Min behind him, and returned to the assessment crowd triumphantly.

Seeing Dai Jun's test process, everyone realized that the original twenty-seven crystal lamps corresponded to the twenty-seven minor grades of the martial soul, and every three lamps were a big level of the martial soul.

It takes four lights to pass, which means that the martial soul must reach the mortal level in order to be qualified!

"I finally made it to the second level, did I just go back?"

"Oh my God, am I destined to have no chance with the Tailing Sect in my life?"

"I don't believe in fate, I can definitely turn on four lights!"

Some of the monks with only the Martial Soul level of the non-entry level shouted unwillingly.

"Huh, it's okay, my martial soul just happens to be a mortal-level lower grade!"

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw this, and a hint of joy appeared in his starry eyes, which was really good for him!