Chapter 88

Yang Zhui left Gu Chen alone and wanted to fulfill his promise.

Hearing that there are free cheat books available in Gongdefang, the other three left happily.

Only Grandma Qianjue took a gloomy look at Gu Chen before leaving, as if she was still interested in the assessment, thinking that his formidable agility at that time was Guangxi agility, and he was able to peek at him secretly without being discovered because of Suo Yuan surgery.

These two cheat books are a must-have for killers, and they are similar to the Nether Body Technique and Breath Containment Technique of Underworld Palace, and they are a major feature of Heavenly Court Killers.

As for Tiangang Twenty-Seven Sanshou, it sounds like it should be a martial art.

In this way, after I have obtained three cheat books, there is no need to ask for any more cheat books for the time being.

Besides, the cheats that Yang Zhui can come up with, no matter how good they are, can they be better than the Thirty-Three Layers of Heavenly Secret Art?

After careful consideration, Gu Chen decided to have a magic weapon, a defensive magic weapon.

He had just offended Granny Qianjue, who was in the realm of consummate supernatural powers, and he needed a better magic weapon to defend himself.

He stated his needs.

"Do you want a defensive magic weapon? This is practical enough."

Yang Zhui smiled, thought for a while, and took out a silver-white bracelet with a khaki-colored spar on it.

"This is the Dust Shield Bracelet. I got it by accident when I was doing a mission earlier. It is considered a rare treasure among the yellow-level magic weapons. I will give it to you."

"This bracelet is controlled by spiritual consciousness, and it can mobilize the vitality of the earth within a hundred feet in all directions to form a shield, which is flexible and changeable."

"It's used well, even a big monk's blow may not be unstoppable, you should study it yourself."

He handed the Dust Shield Bracelet to Gu Chen, and Gu Chen took it happily, and couldn't put it down for a moment.

"There are two heavenly gates leading to the outside world in the secret realm, and Qianjue may block you at the entrance. You'd better go through the other gate."

Before Gu Chen left, he kindly reminded him again.

"Thank you senior, this junior understands."

Gu Chen said gratefully, and then went to Gongdefang.

Watching him leave in the distance, Yang Zhui secretly said. "It's a pity, it's a pity."

"What a pity?"

Out of nowhere, another killer wearing a golden mask appeared, came to Yang Zhui's side, put his arm around his shoulder, and said affectionately.

"Brother, you are in charge of the assessment today, but have you found someone worth recommending to Tiangong?"

It was a female voice who came, and she and Yang Zhui were brothers and sisters, called Yang Zhen.

"I found a little girl who is only twelve years old and has reached the middle stage of supernatural powers. Although she hasn't been tested yet, she probably has a special physique."

Yang Zhui replied, looking at his sister with pampering eyes.

"Yeah? I'm just asking casually. How lucky are you to find uncut jade?"

Yang Zhen was surprised, "He passed the examination of the Heavenly Court at the age of twelve. It seems that he is a quasi-daoist again. It's really enviable."

"No, since Tiangong has discovered such a talent, he should be happy. Brother, why did you say it was a pity just now?"

she asked puzzled.

"My pity is not her, but another one." Yang Zhui explained.

"There's another one? Oh my god, you've only assessed a few people this time, how can there be so many geniuses?" Yang Zhen was stunned.

Tianting conducts the killer assessment, and the reason why it appoints a high-level golden killer as the examiner is to indirectly help Tiangong select candidates who have the potential to become quasi-daozi.

However, Heavenly Court recruits so many killers every year in various parts of the mainland, and the chances of finding suitable talents are extremely low.

Yang Zhui just happened to be the examiner of a small assessment, and found two candidates who had the potential to become quasi-daoist. This luck is amazing.

"How old is the other genius? How is his cultivation? Is he also a special physique?"

Yang Zhen asked impatiently.

Yang Zhui hesitated and replied. "Sixteen years old, his cultivation is in the middle stage of supernatural powers, and he should not be far from a breakthrough. As for the special physique, according to what he said, he doesn't have any."

Yang Zhen was disappointed when she heard that. "It sounds good. It's far from the standard of a quasi-daozi, right? It's not a special physique. Unless you make special contributions to the heaven, it's impossible to become a quasi-daozi."

"Brother, when you report to Tiangong, just report to that little girl, and don't report to the other one, or you will be blamed by the higher-ups."

Yang Zhen reminded.

"I know this. After all, the selection criteria for quasi-daoists are too strict. That's why I feel sorry for him. That kid is intelligent, he is neither hasty nor rash, neither humble nor overbearing. He is far better than his peers. If he has a special physique, he is really A real dragon."

Sheep chased regretfully.

"It's a pity that he is not. There are many ordinary talents in this world. They are destined to be green leaves and can only be used to set off real geniuses."

"It is their greatest tragedy to be born in the same era as true geniuses."

Yang Zhen retorted.

(end of this chapter)