"What...what?" Luo Ziyang was too tired and his mind was a little confused. He couldn't turn around for a while, but soon, his father's black face appeared in his vision.

"It's only a little bit!" Luo Yangbao took advantage of the posture of helping his son up and roared in his ear, "Why don't you try again?"

Luo Ziyang's forehead buzzed, and his eyes suddenly stared at the Yuan-testing stone tablet in front of Luo Xiao - the second red lacquer logo was so bright and dazzling!

He, he actually broke through the second red mark?! Impossible!

Luo Ziyang jumped up from the ground, his eyes were blood red and his whole body trembled. He never expected this result, and he could not accept it.

How could this happen? Before yesterday, his aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and he seemed to be about to fall from the realm at any time. In such a state, it was impossible for him to output energy for a long time and steadily, so he was sure that he would win, so he did not attack this "dead tiger" Seventeenth Brother... What's going on?

Luo Ziyang's mind was filled with question marks, but after taking a few deep breaths, the blood in his eyes slowly faded away, and his whole body suddenly calmed down, but his voice suddenly became tired and hoarse: "Father, implement the second plan."

Luo Yangbao facial muscles twitched and hesitated a little: "This, your body is now..."

"Don't worry, kid... hurry up, be sure to rush before the patriarch announces the result." Luo Ziyang quickly took over a low-grade spirit stone under his father's sleeves. A resolute look flashed across his face, and with his five fingers, he actually absorbed the spiritual energy directly on the spot.

Luo Yangbao was not idle either. He quietly put on a pair of special gloves, crushed a bottle of potion in his hand, and surrounded the Yuan-testing stone tablet that Luo Xiao used in admiration, touching and patting from time to time.

At this time, almost everyone in the lobby of the Luo family was betting on Luo Xiao, the unexpected winner, and no one noticed the little movements of the father and son.

The old patriarch looked at Luo Xiao who was surrounded by Luo Yangde and his son and a group of Luo clan members, and felt a little regretful. After all, this was not the best candidate in his mind, but he quickly calmed down. Anyway, they were all the children of the Luo clan, and it would be the same who would win.

The two worshippers looked at each other, puzzled. They were actually optimistic about Luo Ziyang, and this method of measuring the energy is more beneficial to a warrior like Luo Ziyang. But I didn't expect that the child who was injured in the core and was not favored won... This is really evil.

Amid the congratulations that surrounded Luo Xiao, almost no one noticed that the loser Luo Ziyang's face was red, his forehead was sweating, and his body was trembling slightly. Even if someone saw it, he only thought he was angry, but he didn't know that Luo Ziyang was in the two heavens of ice and fire at this time - the spiritual energy of the lower-grade spirit stone was quickly nourishing his empty dantian, and the Yuan seed that was shaking like a flame in the wind also expanded and expanded little by little by little by timely absorbing the spiritual energy.

However, at the same time, the miscellaneous air entering the dantian was not discharged from the meridians in time due to the rapid absorption, causing strong stimulation and harm to the meridians, causing strong pain, causing Luo Ziyang's teeth to bite deeply into his lower lip, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his entire back was wet.

This method of rapid recovery will cause certain damage to the meridians, and if it lasts too long or even irreversible damage. This is at the risk of damaging the foundation. If it is not in the junction of life and death, ordinary warriors dare not do this.

Obviously, Luo Ziyang is going to fight.

At this time, Tong Kezhou's sound of energy-filled sound was heard in the hall: "Everyone is quiet, listen to the clan leader's announcement of the results."

The result was already clear at a glance, but it made the old patriarch announce that it was more ritual, and it also officially distributed the precious resource that gathered nearly half of the family's financial resources to the winners.

The old patriarch stood up, looked happy, raised his hand to signal Luo Xiao to come forward: "Blessing the ancestors and ancestors, Chengzhang Gong has spirits, and now there is a son of Luo family..."

"Class leader, wait." A voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the old patriarch's announcement.

In the sect hall, it was not a trivial matter to interrupt the clan leader's speech without authorization. The old clan leader's face darkened, and the people of the Luo clan under the hall were all shocked, and countless gazes shot at the person who spoke.

Luo Maintenance!

The old patriarch's face looked a little unfair: "Seventh Nephew, what do you mean?"

Luo Yangbao first sued the old patriarch, and then calmly spoke: "Yunbao feels that this competition is unfair."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Could it be that the Yinshan branch could not afford to lose, right?

The old patriarch frowned and said, "Why did the seventh nephew say this?"

Luo Yangbao was owed and pointed to the two Yuan-testing stones and said, "Jianbao just discovered that the two Yuan-testing stones have different textures."

The old patriarch wondered: "The stones are of different quality? What does it have to do with whether they are fair?"

Luo Yangbao said: "Why not ask the stonemason to come and check it before talking about it, how about it?"

Of course, the one who knows the most thoroughly about stones is the stonemason. Luo's Villa also has its own stonemason. So the stonemason was quickly called, knocked and hit the two Yuan-measuring stone tablets with tools, and then bent down to report: "Two Yuan-measuring stones, one is strong and the other is floating and crispy. The stone quality is indeed different."

A stone caused a thousand layers of waves, and the tribesmen in the hall were in a state of turmoil. The old patriarch stretched out his hands and pressed them down, with a solemn expression: "Which piece is strong? Which piece is floating and crisp?"

The stonemason pointed to the genometry stone used by Luo Zifeng: "This piece is strong."

Another point to the Yuantest stone used by Luo Xiao: "This piece of floating crispy."

The audience was in a panic.

Many tribes present are warriors, and they all know that the stronger the Yuan test stone, the more effort it takes to input the Yuan Qi. On the contrary, the stone is so smooth and the transmission of Yuan Qi is much easier and faster.

In an instant, there were many discussions in the hall:

"I said, Ziyang's breath is stronger and his strength is stronger, but why did he lose? So that's it."

"That's right, the breath of the wind was floating a few days ago, and it was even worse than mine. But I won... No wonder."

"What should I do now? Do I have to wait for a while to compete again?"

Luo Yangde and his son were stunned. They looked at the two Yuan test stones, then looked at Luo Yangbao and his son, and they guessed something. Their face suddenly flushed and their breath was soaring. They wanted to say something, but they could not defend themselves in such an occasion.

Luo Xiao calmly took it from beginning to end, just looked at Luo Ziyang and smiled: "I thought it would be done without challenges today, but I didn't expect you two could still make some monsters, which is not bad. However, I don't think you dare to do it again.

Luo Ziyang's face calmed down and breathed a long sigh. He kept the sucked low-grade spirit stone powder in his sleeves, endured the stinging pain in his meridians, and shouted loudly: "I want to compete with you--that is now!"
Chapter completed!