Chapter 32: B-Class Talent?

Zhang Yichen took Zhao Qianqiu all the way across the suspension bridge, and soon came to another hall.

"This is the True Martial Hall for testing talents!" Zhang Yichen said with a smile.

Some law enforcement disciples and some disciples who were doing miscellaneous labor next to them saw Zhang Yichen coming to the True Martial Hall with a strange young man at this moment, but they couldn't help but turn their heads and ears.

"How come this man has never seen one?"

"I don't know, it's Uncle Zhang's new fancy disciple, right?"

"It's been a long time since I've seen anyone test their talents, so let's take a look!"

"I've seen Uncle Shi!" When Zhang Yichen approached, the disciples in front of the hall saluted one after another.

Zhang Yichen smiled, nodded to the disciples who were watching the excitement, and then walked into the True Martial Hall with Zhao Qianqiu.

"Why does Senior Brother Yichen have time to come to me?" As soon as Zhang Yichen walked into the main hall, a voice sounded.

Zhao Qianqiu looked curiously, and saw a handsome man who looked no more than thirty years old greeted him with a spring breeze on his face.

"I've met Senior Brother Yiling! In the name of Senior Brother Zhang, I'll take his newly recruited disciples to do an introductory test!" Zhang Yichen seemed to have an excellent relationship with this person, and his tone was full of familiarity.

When Sun Yiling heard this, he set his eyes on Zhao Qianqiu, then shook his head and said, "It's this kid? It doesn't look very good, and the senior brother is also dizzy!"

Hearing Sun Yiling say this, Zhao Qianqiu was a little unhappy in his heart, where is Li Laodao's old eyes dizzy, is it obviously very good?

Zhang Yichen seemed to know the temper of the person in front of him, waved his hand helplessly, and said, "Senior brother, don't say more, let's help this kid test his talent first!"

"Okay. Sun Yiling nodded, and then turned around and walked towards the depths of the hall, "Come with me!"

Zhang Yichen took Zhao Qianqiu and walked inside, but a large group of Shushan disciples who were watching the excitement behind him also squeezed in.

"Did I hear it wrong? This person is a disciple of the master uncle?"

"Did I hear my master say that the master doesn't accept disciples?"

"Who said that Senior Brother Li Wenyu is not the disciple of the master in charge?"

"Senior Brother Li Wenyu is the son of the master!"

"It's an adopted son, right?"

"Aren't they all the same?"

Zhao Qianqiu walked into the back of the hall, only to see that there was only one stone platform in this hall, and there were four statues of sword holders around the stone platform, and the four sword holders made different postures, and their expressions were also disgusted or stupid. Whether happy or sad, I can't see the so-called.

"Senior nephew, you just go up to this altar and sit upright!" Zhang Yichen said to Zhao Qianqiu with a smile.

Zhao Qianqiu realized this, and didn't think much about it, and walked straight to this stone platform, when he just stepped on the stairs of this stone platform, this stone platform "rumbled", and a small square stone platform rose in the center of the stone platform, and a futon was placed above the small stone platform.

Zhao Qianqiu was slightly surprised, and then stepped forward and sat on the futon.

"The psychological quality is not bad!" Looking at Zhao Qianqiu's calm appearance, Sun Yiling said to Zhang Yichen with a smile.

Zhang Yichen replied with a smile: "The disciple who is in charge of the senior brother will not be too bad. ”

Sun Yiling grinned: "I admire everything else in charge of the senior brother, but this ability to recognize people is really poor, just his adopted son Li Wenyu, although his talent is good, his character is extremely poor!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yichen was silent, he was not as open-mouthed as Sun Yiling, and he dared to say anything.

"Boy, sit down, the test is about to begin!" Sun Yiling did not continue to dwell on the topic with Zhang Yichen, but shouted to Zhao Qianqiu.

"Okay!" Zhao Qianqiu replied, and waited for the so-called talent test to begin.

At this moment, I saw Sun Yiling pinching a very strange magic trick in his hand, and then began to chant something in his mouth, first a point of light appeared in front of him, and then a magic circle slowly unfolded.

After the magic circle gradually unfolded and wrapped around the altar, Sun Yiling let go of the magic formula, and then patted his waist, a five-colored stone flew out, Sun Yiling began to chant the scriptures in his mouth again, and the five-colored stone began to shine, and then slowly fell into the center of the magic circle.

"Knot!" Sun Yiling snorted softly, and then the entire magic circle emitted a five-colored light together.

The four stone statues of Dao people on the altar moved at this moment, assuming various poses, and a mysterious power began to envelop the altar.

Zhao Qianqiu closed his eyes and felt that the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded in his ears, but there was a feeling of alternating water and fire surging under him.

Zhao Qianqiu frowned, only to feel that the meridians around his body were filled with a strange power, and his heart continued to accelerate, gradually starting to beat uncontrollably and wildly.

"Huh!" Zhao Qianqiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth and exhaled lightly, but this mouth, there was a cool breath from his mouth, and he quickly walked around him again, and then that breath flew away from Zhao Qianqiu's body with a strange pattern, and landed on the five-colored stone in the center of the magic circle.

A strange scene happened, only to see that various lines began to appear on the originally smooth surface of the five-color stone, and the light on the surface of the five-color stone gradually dimmed.

"It's done!" Sun Yiling nodded with satisfaction and stepped forward to pick up the five-colored stone.

Zhang Yichen also smiled at Zhao Qianqiu and shouted, "Senior nephew, you can come over!"

Zhao Qianqiu opened his eyes, but he felt that he was very tired, so he stood up and walked to Zhang Yichen's side with procrastinating steps.

"I'm very tired!" Zhang Yichen said with a smile, and then handed Zhao Qianqiu a pill, "Eat it, you can recover faster." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Shi!" Zhao Qianqiu drooped his head, took the pill and put it in his mouth, and then found that Sun Yiling was gone, and asked with some curiosity, "Where is Uncle Sun?"

"He's going to analyze your talent!" Zhang Yichen pointed to the stone room on one side, "I don't know what your talent is?"

After Zhao Qianqiu took the pill, he felt that his body immediately recovered a little, and when he heard Zhang Yichen's words, he couldn't help asking, "Dare to ask Uncle Shi, how can this talent be considered good?"

"This talent, generally speaking, is first of all talent, and secondly, it focuses on the elements. In terms of talent, the highest is the heavenly qualification, and the slightly lower is the earthly qualification, both of which can be called the posture of the sky!" Zhang Yichen said with a smile.

After a slight sigh of relief, Zhang Yichen continued: "And the qualifications of ordinary people are divided into four levels: A, B, C, D. The minimum entry requirement for my Shushan disciple is a first-class talent. ”

"However, looking at my Shushan disciples, in fact, most of the disciples are first-class and low-grade talents, and they have just entered and crossed the entry requirements. Only a small number of them are waiting for the heavenly posture! There are very few heavenly qualifications. ”

"Speaking of high talent, not only is his cultivation speed far beyond that of ordinary people, but his understanding of martial arts is also very unattainable. Zhang Yichen said a lot to Zhao Qianqiu, trying very hard to explain it clearly.

"Heaven and earth, and A, B, C, D, and fourth, I really don't know what kind of talent I have?" Zhao Qianqiu was a little nervous at the moment after listening to Zhang Yichen's explanation, and then asked, "What kind of talent is Uncle Shi?"

"I'm an earth-class talent, that is, barely among the earth-class. Zhang Yichen said with some bitterness.

"The wind... Good... Fire ......" At this time, Sun Yiling's muttering floated out of the stone room intermittently.

"B-class talent? is it really B-class talent?" Suddenly, Sun Yiling shouted in surprise in the stone room, his voice full of disbelief!