Blue Essence Chart Chapter 9: Innate consciousness

　　East River King's vision was too high, and Meng Chuan, Zong Sha and Ji Yuantong, who could carry six rounds, satisfied him.

　　 "If you can go through six rounds, the three of them will definitely be in the top ten." Sloppy man voice said, "Who said that the three of them can be the first?"

　　 "Ji Yuantong feels very special to me." The woman in Tsing Yi said, "I prefer him more."

　　 "I also like him the most. His three primary examinations are very good. It was also very easy to avoid hail." The sloppy man also applauded. "It feels that he has not reached his limit. But Zongsha and Mengchuan also Very powerful, Zongsha is the archer of the archer and has a promising future. Meng Chuan's speed is superb, I believe I can live a long time, and if I live a long time, there is hope."

　　 can see outstanding geniuses, and they are also in a happy mood. Yuanchushan is to select the best geniuses for cultivation.

　　……

　　 "There are only three left." Meng Dajiang's whole body is full of blood. No matter what, Meng Chuan can definitely enter the top three in the third assessment. Meng Dajiang, who is a father, is already very satisfied.

　　 After all, the geniuses of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty gathered here! If the son can do this, what else does the father want?

　　He had also appeared in his mind... The final ranking of his son's entry examination in Yuanchu Mountain was ranked first, and he was most cultivated in Yuanchu Mountain. But this thought also passed in a flash. At first, he didn’t want to put too much pressure on his son. Secondly, the geniuses of the ancient big family were no less than Meng Chuan. Meng Chuan is much better.

　　 "It's already very good." Meng Dajiang looked at it with delight, and his eyes were all wet. "I'm very satisfied when I can enter Yuanchu Mountain."

　　

　　 Everyone in the audience was watching Meng Chuan, Zong Sha and Ji Yuantong.

　　 The East River King smiled, and a large amount of hail suspended in mid-air immediately fell partly crazy, and the speed was faster than before.

　　Meng Chuan, Zong Sha, Ji Yuantong, all three of them were attentive, and dodged the super-high speed hail that was shot in just a circle, each hail has long been transformed into a phantom, and Still shot at a distance of fifteen feet, the distance is too short! The speed is too fast!

　　 "Hoo~~Hoo~~~"

　　Zongsha is usually unremarkable, but he is the strongest archer in the early entrance examination of the Yuan Dynasty.

　　 His practice is the **** of wind. He can feel the breath of the wind between heaven and earth. Every hail is shot, he can clearly perceive the trajectory of these hail by the breath of the wind. He naturally Follow the perception and avoid! Because the distance is too close, the hail is too fast, and it is too slow to be seen with the naked eye. It is completely dodged naturally by perception.

　　 Only then did he reach this seventh round.

　　 It’s just that the hail particles are too fast now, and the ‘breath of the wind’ can sense these hail particles, but when he instinctively reacts, the hail particles are near.

　　His thrilling evasion gave way to five hail particles, but the sixth hail particle came to the abdomen when he reacted, and it was too late to dodge, and he was hit.

　　 "Still failed." Zong Sha sighed softly.

　　 He was wrapped up by invisible power and flew up. When he flew up, he looked at the other two places, but Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong were still hiding.

　　The style of the two is different.

　　Meng Chuan is more agile and natural, while Ji Yuantong dodges with his eyes closed.

　　 blinked, the seventh round ended.

Zongsha was eliminated, and Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong both passed the seventh round.

　　 "It’s really a monster, we only carried the fifth round, Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong even carried the seventh round." Princess Li Ying was a little shocked, and now the hail particles are making her heart tremble, but that The two were still able to dodge, the reaction was already incredible.

　　 "This is so powerful?" Chu Yong was silent. As the first genius of the king, he was famous all over the world seven years ago. He thought he would dominate this time. Anyway, all aspects are crushed. He is obviously better than Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong are one level behind them, and even'Zongsha' is better than him on average. Zongsha was stronger than Chu Yong in the second and third assessments.

　　 And the first item...Although Chu Yong is powerful enough, Zongsha is a **** archer, the arrow is extremely fast, and the deterrent is actually Ji Yuantong's level.

　　Chu Yong asked himself, he should be ranked second, and people like Yan Feng and Yan Ju belonged to him.

　　 "There are people outside, there are days outside." Chu Yong's heart is complicated.

　　 "I'm still far away." Yan Ju looked at the scene but was very calm. He used his father as his goal and always felt that there was a big gap. The familiar friend Meng Chuan is suppressing him, he has been chasing! Chasing Meng Chuan, chasing his father An Haiwang.

　　He has patience and keeps on catching up.

　　……

　　 "These two little guys, even if they can carry it up to now, have very high spiritual consciousness." A group of powerful gods and demons felt some emotions.

　　 "It hasn't become a demon yet, the spirit consciousness is so strong! It seems to be a natural spirit consciousness too."

　　 "It is worth cultivating."

　　The gods and deities who usually guarded the states of the Great Zhou Dynasty watched Mengchuan and Ji Yuantong.

　　The third assessment, on the surface, is a test of ‘response’. In fact, it is the spiritual consciousness of these geniuses! It is also the most important of the three assessments, and An Haiwang personally presided over it.

Meng Chuan and Ji Yuantong also glanced at each other.

　　 Now the competition is only between them.

　　 "In the eighth round, you two must persevere, as long as you can." The King of the East River rarely asked him to follow the hail particles suspended in the sky again.

　　咻咻咻咻! ! !

　　 Every hail is faster.

　　 The extremely confident Ji Yuantong also felt the effort. With his eyes closed, he could perceive the surroundings more clearly, and he could sense the hail that was shot one by one.

　　He was completely instinctive dodge time and time again.

　　However, these hailstones are getting faster and faster, and they are almost reaching the limit of his instinctive response.

　　 "Poof." Finally a hail particle hit his shoulder, he failed to escape, he opened his eyes, the whole person was wrapped in invisible power and began to fly, he saw Meng in the distance Chuan still dodges under the mad hail.

　　 "He is stronger than me?" Ji Yuantong frowned.

Since he was young, he has absolutely scorned his peers.

　　 It's just that everyone around the world he doesn't want to show off is known. Some of the so-called geniuses in the early Yuan city were crushed early. Even the few hands that were occasionally revealed... were identified as the first genius of Yuanchu City. At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, a 13-year-old Yan Yantong came out and he didn't care. Because he believes that Yan Chitong cannot catch up with him.

　　 For so many years, no one has ever caught up with him, he has been getting stronger.

　　 This time in the early Yuanshan mountain assessment, he just wanted to make a blockbuster!

　　 Normally, low-key convergence is enough. The assessment of Yuanchu Mountain must show the strongest means in order to get the cultivation of Yuanchu Mountain. But I didn't expect that the second assessment and the third assessment in the primary election... were far exceeded by one person after another.

　　 "Wuzhou Mengchuan? It is said to be a child of the demon family in a remote small place in Wuzhou." Ji Yuantong thought secretly.

　　 While he was thinking about this, the hail stopped.

　　 Meng Chuan, who was wearing a teal robe at the waist, still stood there silently.

　　 "Have you crossed?" Ji Yuantong landed and looked at him in the distance.

　　 "Meng Chuan has passed the eighth round, he is the only one!" All the parties watched.

　　 "Chuaner!"

　　Meng Dajiang looked at the area in the distance, leaving only Meng Chuan standing alone, and Donghewang standing alone in front of Meng Chuan.

　　 This scene makes Meng Dajiang feel very proud, that is his son!

　　……

　　 "Can this be dodged? Unbelievable."

　　 "Natural consciousness is extremely high."

　　The gods and demons also stared carefully, and they were also curious. Nowadays, only Meng Chuan is left alone. When will he support?

　　 "Very good." Donghe Wang smiled at Meng Chuan, "Persevere, the longer you can last, the better, start the ninth round."

　　 "Well." Meng Chuan nodded.

　　He understands this truth. Of course, he had to do his utmost to show himself in the entrance examination of Yuanshan Mountain. That is to say, the'eyebrow space' is too special. Meng Xiangu, who has been a demon for nearly 80 years, and Meng Xiangu also have a group of friends of the gods and demon. This made Meng Xiangu surprised and worried.

　　 is either a big joy~IndoMTL.com~ or it is a big disaster.

　　 Therefore, it is necessary to find out clearly before deciding whether to make it public. Meng Chuan naturally listened to Meng Xiangu, and her aunt and grandmother would not harm him.

　　 "Persevere, persevere to the extreme."

　　Meng Chuan's blade realm sensed the hail, and the Shizhang realm also felt.

　　 The field of swordsmanship is vague, but the field of ten feet is extremely clear.

　　 "Avoid, keep away."

　　Meng Chuan dodges very naturally. He has been practicing under the arrow rain for a long time and is used to dodge.

　　 over time.

　　 "What?" The gods and demon watching the battle had solemn faces.

　　 Swish.

　　 sloppy men and women in Tsing Yi came to the East River King.

　　 "He didn't seem to reach the extreme in the ninth round." The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't help saying.

　　 "Not to the extreme." Donghe Wang stared at Meng Chuan, his eyes bright.

　　 "Spirituality is so strong?" Sloppy men are a little unbelievable.

　　 calling, the hail stopped.

　　Meng Chuan still stood there, he still carried the hail.

　　 "Ji Yuantong only carried the seventh round, but Meng Chuan has already carried the ninth round!" The sloppy man couldn't believe it, "Ji Yuantong is already amazing, he is so taller than Ji Yuantong More?"

　　 "The power of the spiritual consciousness is unbelievable." The Tsing Yi woman also whispered, "Such a strong spiritual consciousness will condense the Yuanshen in the future...it should not be difficult."

　　 The smile of the East River King was more splendid, staring at Meng Chuan, he even said aloud: "Meng Chuan, continue to insist, the longer you stay, the better. Now start the tenth round."

After finishing talking, the hail in the sky shot down again at high speed, and the speed soared again.

　　 The tenth round begins!

　　Nanyunhou, Xihaihou and other envoys and deities all stared at Meng Chuan carefully, as if looking at a peerless gem.