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Chapter 86 I Can Rescue Again

"The third-grade qualification is unqualified!"

"Nothing? With such a garbage qualification, why can you cultivate it? Don't waste spiritual energy?"

"Failed! I've been tainted by my eyes when I give you a test."

"Well, you are a useless man and have the value of training, and you are qualified!"

...

One after another, the boys and girls were either lost or cried, and some were reluctant to pass the test, and they were extremely excited.

"Next!"

"Hey, it's Fu Haofeng from the Fu family in Qihuangshan."

"Yes, as the young master of the Fu family, this boy is afraid that his talent will not be low!"

When a boy in white came onto the test bench, it attracted many people's attention.

Fu Haofeng looked light and enjoyed the attention of the crowd in his heart. He walked to the test monument with a confident smile on his face.

One hand pressed on the crystal pillar.

The next time, the test column was lit up in silver.

Genius qualifications!

Wow, there was a big sensation below.

"The gift of genius!"

"It's really amazing. The young master of the family has such qualifications. The future path of cultivation is unlimited!!"

"And he is also handsome!"

There was a lot of discussion and envy, the girls were chattering, and some idiots were even more dazzled and confused.

When Fu Haofeng got off the platform, he was surrounded by stars and moonlight.

Fu Haofeng smiled and looked at the people who took the initiative to show goodwill, especially the girls who looked like moths to the flames.

"God, it seems that the momentum is good this time!" Fu Haofeng sneered in his heart.

In the eyes of these girls, Fu Haofeng is handsome and handsome, and he is the young master of a family, and has a high talent. There is no reason for them not to take the initiative.

But they didn't know that in Fu Haofeng's eyes, they were already... white bones.

Ye Xing ignored the sensation on one side.

For him, such qualifications do not even have the value of caring about them.

At this time, on the ceremonial platform in front of you.

"Haha~~" the old man laughed loudly.

Ye Ruoxi, one of the two beauties in the sky, looked at her beautiful eyes and asked with a smile, "Old Zhen, why are you so happy?"

The silver-bearded old man smiled proudly and said, "Old Jia bet with me to test his qualifications. He has lost to me five times in a row!"

Another gray-bearded old man looked ugly and snorted, "It's just a lucky dog."

The two demon girls looked at each other speechlessly. Who wouldn't know that Mr. Zhen had practiced the sect's "Destroyed Dharma Eye" and his pupils were extraordinary. Mr. Jia guessed that the bet with him was not that nine out of ten bets lost?

A middle-aged man said to Mr. Jia, "Elder Jia is gambled to have fun, I think I'll give up."

The old man surnamed Jia raised his gray beard and shouted, "I want to bet on him for the last game and put on my new black meteorite iron spirit."

A black iron block as big as a palm was thrown by the old man surnamed Jia, and the entire platform was shaken, which was enough to show an amazing weight.

"If I win, you will give me all the previous bets!" The old man surnamed Jia glared angrily.

The old man surnamed Zhen's eyes lit up suddenly, and he nodded and smiled: "Okay, okay, as you wish!"

Then, Old Zhen glanced at the bottom with a bright look, and his eyes condensed after the breath, and he frozen on a boy in black who was about to take the stage.

"Just bet on that little kid. His qualifications should not be simple and he can pass the qualifications." Old Zhen pointed.

The other people watching the fun on the platform followed his fingers and couldn't help but nodded secretly. The boy in black was not old, but had the first level of Taoist Palace realm, and his face was calm, his wind was light and his eyes were bright, so he obviously didn't worry about his own test.

Old Man Jia's eyes twitched slightly, and his heart was tight. Anyone could see that there was a high probability that the boy had passed the test.

Old Jia couldn't help but curse the other party's old fox, despicable and shameless, and cursed in his heart: "Little kid, you must be a waste! Otherwise, I will let you understand what lawlessness is..."

Ye Xing's eyes moved, feeling something. When he looked at the platform, he saw an old man with gray eyes staring at him.

What is that expression?

Should I dig up your ancestral grave or pry your small corner?

I don't know him, right?

Night Star is speechless.

"Next!" Finally, the burly male deacon named again...

Night stars take steps.

With the expectant eyes of Ma Yue and Sun Jiao, the boy stepped onto the test bench step by step.

Although Ye Xing's appearance was not very handsome at this time, his temperament was there. When he saw him, his face was always calm, and even a faint sunny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Many young men and girls looked at him.

The burly deacon of the Black Demon Sect: "Lin Xing, thirteen years old, is a level 1 in the Taoist Palace, and is a casual cultivator."

Ye Xing nodded: "Yes."

When he heard Ye Xing was a casual cultivator, many people in the audience discussed again: "At such a young age, being able to practice as a casual cultivator to the first level of the Taoist Palace realm is definitely not simple."

"yes."

"This boy's eyes are bright, the wind is light, and the clouds are light, and he feels very clean..."

On the viewing platform, some strong men shook their heads and looked at Elder Jia who was glaring with sympathy.

Elder Zhen, who was standing beside him, was already smiling and drinking tea.

"Put your hand on the test column and release your spiritual power." said the burly deacon.

The next moment, Ye Xing was watching the people around him, smiling faintly... his palm pressed on the test column...

Don't be too surprised.

The first disciple of the Black Demon Sect can obtain a top-level king-level martial art. Although Ye Xing will not use the evolved magic powers to top-level king-level martial arts, can he practice demon skills?

Boom~!!

Ye Xing suddenly poured his gods and demons into the crystal pillar.

In an instant, the dark gold light of the test column appeared, and with a "bang", the shattered crystals splashed, and many even soared into the sky.

Well!?

Ye Xing opened his mouth slightly.

There was a slight silence around.

“…?”

Ma Yue and Sun Jiao were stunned.

A group of viewers: "..."

"Is my qualifications so good? I've broken the test monument." Ye Xing withdrew his hand and touched his chin.

"Haha, how bad is his qualifications? He can't even bear to look at the test monument!!" Old Jia's eyes rolled, and suddenly stood up, laughing: "It's definitely a waste body that goes against the sky. He just burys the test pole!"

Are the strong looking at each other? Are they real or fake?

The burly deacon was a little confused, and it was the first time that the crystal pillar exploded. But when he heard Elder Jia's words, he took a deep breath and shouted: "It turns out that he is a waste of the heavens! Unqualified!"

Hearing the announcement to Ye Xing, Ma Yue and Sun Jiao felt very eye-catching below: "This guy asked him to pretend."

Ye Xing: Is my gods and demons so powerful? Excessive force?

I heard the burly deacon say again: "I can't bear to stimulate you anymore, for fear that you can't think so, go ahead quickly, next one."

If it weren't for Ma Yue and Sun Jiao's previous flattery, Ye Xing would have accepted the result. At worst, he would have to fight, but now he is a little unhappy...

"Deacon" Ye Xing said seriously: "I think I can rescue it again. It must be that the test monument has become old for a long time, otherwise why is it so crisp."

The burly deacon glanced at him: "Don't waste time."

Ye Xing was dragged off the ritual platform by two disciples of the Demon Sect on the side. He shouted: "Let me do it again, I won't work hard this time!"

The burly deacon sneered: "I have seen too many wastes, and I have given him many opportunities, but they are useless."

On the viewing platform, Elder Zhen was stunned for a moment and vomited out the tea in his mouth.

"Haha~~!" Elder Jia burst into laughter, his gray beard and his eyebrows were dancing.

After the Changbow Mingzhu was slightly stunned, he shook his head and said, "That boy, his mind is a little... strange."

Ye Ruoxi also shook her head and laughed, "Yes, it's really surprising, but isn't the test monument really aging?"

In the court, Fu Haofeng despised him in his heart, "I thought it was so great, it turned out to be a garbage! Haha, it's all about garbage, who can compete with me..."

...

Ye Xing was 'sent' from the test bench: "Oh, Brother Ma, why are you going to go? Jiaomei, aren't we taking care of each other?"

Ma Yue and Sun Jiao turned around and left.

Ma Yue felt that his IQ was insulted.

Sun Jiao's eyes were grim, and I almost warmed up the bed for you.

At this moment, the storm and clouds in the distance changed.

Wow~~!

Golden halos appeared one after another, soaring into the sky!
Chapter completed!
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