Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 430: Royal talent
The morning sun is beginning to rise, and the big sun shines a light golden light, shining in front of the Shangqingzong Mountain.
Four old people with gray hair sat on their chairs and presided over a round of assessments to select excellent seedlings for the Shang Qing sect.
Behind them, more than a dozen Inner Sect disciples dressed in black are responsible for maintaining order, and each of them exudes a condensed aura, as thick as a mountain.
In front of them, tens of thousands of young people are full of hot faces, standing in long lines respectfully to conduct assessments one by one.
These people are without exception, they are all young people under the age of twenty, who have not reached the foundation-building period. After all, most of the sect accepting disciples would not choose the monks above the foundation stage, because that means that they are almost finalized, not as good as the ones trained from the beginning.
For this reason, Ling Xian will refine a clone and suppress his own cultivation.
And when he stood among these little monks who were all in the Qi refining period, he felt helpless. Don't forget, he is a Wushuang Tianjiao in the pill formation stage, no matter his identity or strength, he is dozens of times more than these people.
Even those princes, grandsons, nobles, and descendants of aristocratic families can't be compared to him. However, at the moment, he is participating in the assessment with these people. This feeling is like a supreme fairy, competing with the little rookie during the refining period, it is simply helpless to the extreme.
But while feeling helpless, he also has a special sense of refreshment. It's like after success and fame, returning to the original, looking at the people and things around him with a detached look.
This feeling is complicated, but it is undoubtedly cool.
Imagine that when the people around you fight for a Ninth-Rank magic weapon, the Nine-Rank magic weapon in his storage bag is piled up like a mountain. When others practice hard in order to improve a small realm, he can break through in an instant. Isn't that uncomfortable?
Of course, Ling Xian hid his cultivation base and entered the Shang Qing sect, not to experience the refreshing feeling of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. His ultimate goal was for that great opportunity.
As long as he can get that chance, it will be worthwhile for him to do more. In addition to this ultimate goal, he also has some trivial matters to deal with.
For example, Yu Wuxiu, the woman who made him indelible.
"Presumably, we will meet again soon."
Recalling the allure smile in his memory, Ling Xian murmured, his expression was very complicated. Immediately, he forced himself to stop thinking about that woman and waited quietly for his turn.
That's it, time goes by every minute and every second.
Some people cheered and cheered because they passed a round of assessment, while others were sad because they couldn't pass. In front of the gate of Zongshan Mountain in the Shang Qing Dynasty, there was a mixture of joy and sorrow, and a comedy and a tragedy were staged.
And most people are in tragedy. After all, this is the Shangqing Sect and one of the three giants in Yuezhou. The assessment is naturally extremely difficult.
Therefore, only the first round of the assessment has eliminated nearly 30% of the people.
This made Lingxian very emotional. As expected of the Shangqing Sect, who was in Yuezhou, the entrance examination was indeed extremely strict. However, he was not half worried, even if he was only using a clone at the moment.
After all, whether it is the tenth-level cultivation base of this clone's qi refining, or his broad knowledge, it is enough to pass the examination of the Shang Qing sect.
In this way, about two hours passed, and the people in front of him had all tested, and finally it was his turn.
"The first round of appraisal to test the spiritual roots, put your hand on this spiritual test plate." The old man in charge of the test spoke lightly, without even lifting his eyelids.
"Spiritual root?"
Ling Xian frowned slightly. He had never tested spiritual roots, so he was not sure whether he had spiritual roots.
In the world of cultivating immortals, spiritual roots are a good measure of the cultivators’ talents. Even if they have spiritual roots, they can embark on the path of cultivation. But the monks without spiritual roots are naturally incomparable with those with spiritual roots.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything.
Like the nine sacraments of the human race, these nine super-strong physiques do not have spiritual roots, but who would dare to say that people with this physique are not talented?
No one!
The nine sacred bodies are recognized as the strongest physiques in the world. Whether it is talent or combat power, they are all powerful to the extreme!
And Lingxian's Heavenly Venerable Ancient Blood is also extremely powerful, not inferior to the nine sacramental bodies, or even worse!
Especially the ancient blood of Tianzun in his body, only from awakening a quarter of it, he can have the world and cover the sky with one hand, and you can see how strong his talent has been!
You know, that is Zhu Tianxia, the fourth on the list, covering the sky with the six strongest methods!
Therefore, although he is not sure whether he has spiritual roots, Ling Xian is not worried at all. Unless it's that the psychic disk can't detect his talent, otherwise, it's impossible to be eliminated.
Putting his hand on the spiritual measuring plate, Ling Xian slightly transferred his mana to the spiritual measuring plate.
Suddenly, the light of the measuring spiritual disk was released, and the blazing light was comparable to the scorching sun in the sky. It was extremely dazzling and dazzling!
This movement attracted everyone present, and even the examiner in charge of the other three rounds suddenly opened his eyes and looked over here.
The Spirit Test Disk is a magical auxiliary magic weapon in the world of cultivating immortals. It can detect not only the spiritual root of the monk, but also his talent.
Generally speaking, there are four levels from high to low, namely, the ordinary level, the king level, the emperor level, and the highest **** level. It is said that there is another level above the **** level, called the immortal level.
But this is just a legend and has not been verified. What's more, even if there is, a small spiritual disk cannot be detected.
And when the light from the test disc is very bright, it means that there is a very high talent. Therefore, everyone in the room looked over.
"This is an emperor talent?!"
The old man responsible for testing the talents of the monks was stunned. He never dreamed that this time when recruiting disciples, there would be a wizard with royal talent!
And when he swept through Ling Xian with his spirit and discovered that he had the tenth level of Qi refining cultivation base, he was even more shocked.
Although before Ling Xian, he also met several Tianjiao who reached the tenth level of Qi refining, but none of them possessed the royal talent!
Everyone present was even more shocked when they heard the old man's words, and their eyes gathered on Ling Xian, full of envy and jealousy.
However, Ling Xian himself was not satisfied with the results of this test. He knew very well that his talent was not just as simple as that of an emperor.
After all, ~IndoMTL.com~ the talent of the clone can't be compared with the ontology. What's more, the ancient blood of Tianzun in his body has only awakened by one-half. When his blood is fully awakened, how high will it be?
However, based on the principle of pretending that he has never seen the world, Ling Xian said that he still showed a pleasant smile on his face. He was very silly and innocent and asked: "Elder, don't you know if I have passed? "
Does it pass?
Go to your uncle, if the imperial talent can't pass, then the Qingzong will not hold any apprentice gathering meeting, it is impossible for anyone to pass!
The people present screamed in their hearts, and their eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred when looking at Ling Xian.
Especially those Tianjiao who have a strong background and have reached the tenth level of Qi Refining, look at him, and there is a faint hostility in their eyes.
Obviously, it was because Ling Xian took the limelight.
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