Liu Chen didn't answer Wu Tong's words, but just looked at the crowd in the open space curiously, obviously, because of Wu Tong's affection for him, there were already many different kinds of eyes, all aimed at him.

"Okay, freshmen, come to me!" Just when Liu Chen was being stared at embarrassed, a middle-aged fat man in a college uniform stood on the steps and said with a smile: "I am the head of academic affairs of your C-level freshmen, my name is Lin Sen, and everyone can call me Master Lin in the future." In the following link, everyone knows, the classmates whose names I have named come to me, hand in the letters of recommendation from the state capitals, and then start testing their talents!"

"Don't be nervous, the quality of your talent is related to your future development, but it can only be used as a reference, according to reliable historical records, our Holy Ancestor's talent back then was very ordinary, but why only the Holy Ancestor was remembered by the Terran cultivators ten thousand years ago, it was because of diligence, 'diligence can make up for clumsiness, practice makes perfect!' The words of the Holy Ancestor, I believe everyone knows!" The fat middle-aged man raised his hand and pressed the noisy crowd below, and waited until everyone was quiet before he smiled: " Although many of you are from the Holy Realm Sect and have passed the talent test since childhood, now, you can't be perfunctory, the talent test will be included in your files, and as you enter the academy, these files will be preserved and become the historical materials of the academy!"

"The first classmate to come up: Wu Tong!" As soon as Lin Fuzi's words fell, the scene exploded again, everyone present had some background, the name of the young master of the Sword Sect was like thunder, and the young boys and girls were talking about the various battles and gossip between the young master of the Sword Sect and the Holy Son of the State Religion, involving the Imperial Pearl Rose Emperor, these gossips, the more exciting they were, but I didn't expect that Wu Tong was the first to come to power in the entrance test.

"Wu Tong, originally from Weizhou, the recommendation is from the Xuanjia Army of Weizhou, this time he is enrolled, and he belongs to the martial arts department of the four departments of the academy!" Lin Fuzi read Wu Tong's resume loudly, still full of smiles, and did not have too much emotion towards him because of Wu Tong's identity, "Now, classmate Wu Tong, you will put your hand on this gossip plate, and you will be angry and dantian!"

Liu Chen looked at the gossip plate on the high platform from a distance on tiptoe, this fresh thing made him curious, only to see that above the gossip plate, there was a black ruler, the black ruler was divided into nine sections, and it was rising higher and higher. When Wu Tong put his hand on the gossip plate, the gossip plate suddenly lit up with a fluorescence, and the fluorescence went up the river and climbed up the black ruler.

"One verse, two verses, five verses, six verses!"

As the fluorescence climbed, everyone exclaimed, even Lin Fuzi, who had been smiling, his face changed slightly at this moment, and the fluorescence activated by Wu Tong had already reached the eighth section of the black ruler! It was not far from the ninth section.

"Eight turns of talent!"

"Oh my God!"

"The highest talent that the academy has seen so far!"

"The young master of the Sword Sect, it's really not ordinary, I just don't know what kind of talent the Holy Son is, and it is estimated that it is not much worse!"

In the eyes of everyone, either envy or jealousy, Wu Tong bowed lightly to Master Lin, then took the uniform and room row handed by the college steward on the side, and returned to the crowd by himself.

In the human race, ordinary people who do not have the talent of cultivation account for half of the level, and the practice of martial arts can only stay at the peak of martial arts, and they are completely unable to refine qi, the talent of one, two, and three turns accounts for three and a half, and the talent of four, five, and six turns accounts for one percent, and the remaining half of them are the legendary seven, eight, nine, and nine turns, which are comparable to or even surpass the talents of the nine saints.

Liu Chen looked at Wu Tong for a long time, but he didn't expect that this guy was still a talented person, Wu Tong also looked at Liu Chen, smiling faintly, he was very curious, what kind of talent Liu Chen would be.

Then, one after another, people went up to test their talents, and Liu Chen actually saw the legendary Holy Son of the National Religion Wen Renhao among the people who tested their talents, as well as the Rose Emperor Ji Gongsun You, the Holy Son's seven-turn talent, which also stunned everyone, and that Emperor Ji was a little more ordinary, but it was only four turns.

After the suffering little monk came down from the high platform, his face was sullen, he disliked that his six-turn talent was a little low, and the gap between him and Wu Tong was too big, he was also a robe, and he had also fought a fight, so he was worse than people, so he couldn't accept it for a while.

"Liu Chen!"

"Poof!"

"The only prisoner of war!!"

"Why is he here, to be embarrassed?"

"Shame on the Terrans!"

Lin Fuzi read Liu Chen's name, and the scene was suddenly more lively than Wu Tong and the Holy Son coming to power, the battle report of the Sanggan River Battle had spread all over Kyushu, as the only captured general of the human race, Liu Chen had already become famous all over the world, and it had become a joke after dinner.

Liu Chen had a dark face, slowly walked out of the crowd in Wu Tong's smiling, came to the high platform, and took a closer look at Lin Fuzi, which made him quite relieved, fortunately, this fat master did not mean to look down on himself.

"Liu Chen, originally from Yunzhou, the recommendation is from the Jinzhou monk army, this time he is enrolled, and he belongs to the martial arts department of the four departments of the academy!" Lin Fuzi verified Liu Chen's recommendation, and then motioned for Liu Chen to put his hand on the gossip plate.

Liu Chen's palms were sweating, and he finally stabilized his mind, so according to Lin Fuzi's instructions, he sank into the dantian, covered his hands, and felt the coldness coming from his palms, and the mysterious feeling made him can't help but close his eyes.

"I'll go!"

"What's going on?"

The crowd coaxed again, causing Liu Chen to wake up suddenly, opened his eyes, and glanced around blankly, only to see everyone looking at him like seeing a ghost, even Lin Fuzi became pale, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

"Mother, Brother Chen'er is the ninth turn!" The little monk couldn't help but feel sorry for himself, looking at the black ruler that fluorescently broke through the sky, he and Wu Tong beside him were already messy in the wind.

Liu Chen was horrified in his heart, and suddenly remembered the silver needle that Ji Huan left for him, he didn't have time to think about it, he turned sideways slightly, facing Master Lin, in the frightened gaze of the fat master, Liu Chen pierced his lower abdomen with a needle, and suddenly, that touch of fluorescence was like a deflated ball, slowly falling back, and finally, it was frozen in the eighth section!

"What's going on, why did it fall, is it eight or nine??"

The crowd in the audience couldn't see Liu Chen's movements, but they saw the fluorescence on the black ruler falling, and suddenly they were noisy and shouting, constantly coaxing, this scene is a wonder of the ages Today, everyone has a long experience, and they have never heard that the gossip plate can fluoresce and fall.

Just when Liu Chen was sweating profusely and panicking in his heart, Lin Fuzi took a deep look at him, and then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, changed his smile and said loudly: "Liu Chen, eight-turn talent!"

Seeing Liu Chen's grateful gaze, the fat master only bowed slightly, signaling Liu Chen to take the things down, Liu Chen returned to the side of suffering in the complicated eyes of everyone, rubbed the head of suffering, and continued to take deep breaths to relieve the monstrous waves in his heart, although his expression seemed calm, but Wu Tong still noticed Liu Chen's hands, which were constantly trembling.

"Mother, master, I'm really Liu Yi, now, I'm playing Dafa!"