Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 277: Dismal
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Take the lining and someone keeps walking up.
Here, Ye Chen glanced at the Dragon Soul monument, and looked at Yang Dingtian. "Sister, do n’t you look at Xiuwei and talent for this Dragon Soul monument test?"
"Cultivation and talent are not important." Yang Dingtian gently nudged and explained, "Ancient Cosmos Dragon's soul is very weird. Wanting to achieve a high degree of fit with him also depends on many factors. It's just one aspect. "
"How do I feel that Ancient Cosmos Dragon soul is teasing us?" Ye Chen touched his chin.
"It's up to you!"
"Hah!" While the two were talking, a wolf howling came from the altar, and a closer look was Xiong Er.
This man is really a living treasure. He walked up in a different way, but howled at the impending abrupt wolf, and they were shocked by Yang Dingtian.
"Must give me 10%, otherwise I'll smash you." Xiong Er didn't notice that many people had darkened faces. He was shameless and pointed at the Dragon Soul monument.
After screaming, Ao put out a chubby little hand and placed it on the Dragon Soul monument.
Ye Chen and Liu Yi have seen them one by one, want to see how many percent of this product can be sold.
It's just that after Xiong Er put his hand on the Dragon Soul monument, the Dragon Soul monument didn't respond at all, still standing there quietly, just like nothing else.
"Not counted this time." Xiong Er coughed dryly, and once again huh, posted a chubby little hand on the Dragon Soul monument.
It's just that after one second, two seconds and three seconds until more than ten seconds passed, the Dragon Soul monument still didn't respond.
"It's a ghost, so don't give me a face." Xiong Er scolded secretly and wanted to try again.
"That teasing, you can come down." Below, Situ Nan yelled.
"You leave me."
"Go on!" Seeing Xiong Er was delayed for a long time, Yang Dingtian said in a deep voice. He didn't have time to waste time with this chubby dude.
"This can't blame me." The head teacher has spoken, Xiong Er will naturally no longer find uncomfortable, jumped off the altar grayly, he even threatened with intimidation, even Chengdu has not opened, shame In the crotch.
When we return to the crowd, Situ Nan, Xie Yun, and Huo Teng are amused, and we have a long look at Xiong Er, "Little fat! You are pretty good, give you a perfect score."
"Go! ...!"
During the discussion of the three-person agreement, the next one, Yang Dingtian was still orderly announcing, and his face was not very beautiful.
Do n’t blame him for this, because there are hundreds of people who have gone up, and none of the fits are more than 20%. This means that if the final measure is reached, only 20% of the people will have the highest fit. Host.
20% fit, the disciple can only be a host for about two hundred years, that is, his life span is only two hundred years.
So, two hundred years later, the host will be killed by backlash, which is a huge loss for an sect. You need to know that after the previous host died, Hengyue Sect still has to choose another host.
On the other side, Liu Yi has already gone up, but only 20%.
Next, dozens of hundreds of disciples took turns, and only Qi Yang made a 20% fit. People like Kong Cao, Jiang Yang, Zuo Qiuming, Zi Shan, and Jiang Hao were basically all of them.
At this time, Ye Chen's complexion is also much uglier, so many people go up, the highest is 20%, which is not a good sign.
Thinking in his heart, he lifted his foot slightly and walked slowly to the altar.
At this point, Ancient Cosmos Dragon, which was sealed on the other side of the stone door, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced quietly at Ye Chen, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "There are Six Paths Immortal Eye, but I am not interested in you."
Saying, Ancient Cosmos Dragon's eyes swayed and swept in the other direction of underground palace. His eyes were fixed on one of those disciples. "I prefer Devil's Heart to Six Paths Immortal Eye."
Here, Ye Chen has stopped in front of the Dragon Soul monument. First, he took a deep breath, and then stretched out his palm and gently stuck it on the Dragon Soul monument.
At this moment, everyone ’s eyes are gathered. I want to see if one of the most amazing disciples of the Hengyue Sect master can produce a good fit. Even Yang Dingtian is staring at the Dragon Soul monument, I hope that Ye Chen Disciple, create a miracle again.
Om! Buzz! Buzz!
It's just that the Dragon Soul monument buzzed three times and fell into silence, showing an ancient "three" word on it.
"Is it even 30% of Ye Chen?" Yang Dingtian's brows were suddenly tight, and even one of Hengyue Sect's most amazing disciples was only 30% fit, which was lower than he thought.
"Lao Tzu's luck won't be so memorable!" A glance at the number on the Dragon Soul monument, Ye Chen frowned slightly, and slowly walked down the altar.
"Unexpectedly." In my mind, the voice of Ancient Cosmos Dragon Gulong Ling sounded, "Know that you have only 50% of the Hengyue Sect's highest generation host, you can open 30%, which is already good."
"Lao Tzu is so full of energy that he wants to live a thousand years? What happened to these three hundred years." Ye Chen rubbed his brow hard.
"Unlucky boy."
"Fitness, 10%." When the two were talking, Yang Dingtian's voice sounded again. It was Ye Ru Xue that produced the 10% fit. Although her talent was not low, Rao was only 14% of Ye Chen. , They will not be surprised.
The next test was much more bleak. The degree of fit was basically 10%. Some disciples did not even open one Chengdu, so that most people passed, and the highest degree of fit was only 30% of Ye Chen.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Xu Shi ’s eyes were on the Dragon Soul monument on this altar. It was as if he had never noticed some abnormalities in Yin Zhiping expression in the corner of the crowd.
"Brother Yin, what's wrong with you." Some disciples asked in surprise.
"Have you found someone staring at us." Yin Zhiping asked the disciple looking at him.
"No ... no!"
"Is my perception wrong?" Yin Zhiping murmured.
"If the fit is 10% or less, the outer hall is waiting." Here, Yang Dingtian has already spoken.
Wen Yan, those who have a good fit, have withdrawn from underground palace.
And Situ Nan, they do n’t forget to take a look at Ye Chen before leaving. If there is no accident, Ye Chen is the host of this term. If there is no accident, Ye Chen can only live for 300 years.
"Hope God bless him."
"Come out and come out." When they came out of Situ Nan, Xu Fu and Daoxuan all gathered around them. "What's inside, who is the most fit, and scored a few percent."
"As of now, the highest fit is Ye Chen, 30%."
"30 ... 30%?"
"Three percent." Hearing this number, Chu Xuan'er's body shook, and his face pale white instantly fell.