Chapter 257

The red Toon's eyes contracted and looked at the paper in Wu Feng's hand in horror. He couldn't believe his eyes. Was it the failure of magic? How is it possible that you can never use such a simple earth magic wrong!

She returned to her senses, gritted her teeth and said, "the spell is invalid. I'll apply it again."

Wu Feng casually handed her the paper. There was a strong feeling that didn't need to be explained

Hong Chun kneaded the formula again. This time, instead of being as casual as before, she solemnly held the spirit paper. Her aura surged out, and her clothes were calm and automatic. From her thin and white palm, a strong dark yellow light came out, injected into the paper industry, and quickly condensed into a mark

Level five gravity!

After casting the spell, Hong Chun held the paper and weighed it to confirm that the spell was successful. Then he handed it to Wu Feng again and said coldly, "try again."

Wu Feng stretched out two fingers to pick up the paper and said casually, "is it OK this time?"

This time, not only the red Toon's face changed, but also the middle-aged man next to him showed a dignified color in his eyes. Only two fingers had a finger force of 5000 kg. Moreover, looking at the appearance of Wu Feng, he obviously didn't do his best. This is not only a natural divine power, but also the reincarnation of a demon

The middle-aged man reacted and said with a smile, "this little brother is really different from ordinary people. You are qualified. After the examination, come back to the Mountain Gate with us."

Wu Feng arched his hand and said, "thank you, master."

Red toon opened his mouth and wanted to say that there were two levels to be assessed next. However, at the thought of Wu Feng's amazing strength, he still swallowed his words. Would a person who can pick up five thousand kilograms with two fingers have no three thousand kilograms of fist power?

The people standing behind Wu Feng were in an uproar. Although they saw the fairy family vision of Toona sinensis when casting magic, they really couldn't understand why they could pass the examination by picking up a piece of paper? Before Wu Feng entered the qualified area, someone shouted

"Fairy, let me try. I can pick it up, too."

"Just, just a piece of paper, I can pick it up"

"The assessment of the body refiner is too easy. Can a three-year-old child do it?"

Looking at the noisy crowd, the anger blocked by Wu Feng in Hongchun's heart immediately found vent. She stared coldly at the fiercest teenager in front and said with a sneer: "pick it up and show it to me."

The boy looks ordinary, but his clothes are luxurious and made of high-grade silk and satin. At first glance, he is a rich young master. When he sees the naked contempt and coldness in the eyes of toon, his blood immediately burns up. Damn, it's not easy to pick up a piece of paper?

He almost thought of the pretty fairy's shocked look when he picked up the paper

Wu Feng frowned slightly and wanted to make a sound to remind him, but on second thought, he still didn't speak. At this time, the boy had stretched out his hand, and Hong Chun put the spirit paper on his palm with a sneer——

Poop!

Before the young man's leisurely face could change, his body was pulled forward and fell down. Then, the sound of bone fragmentation sounded. He saw that the young man was brought to the ground by the hand holding the spirit paper, and his palm was crushed by the spirit paper

"Ah..." the pig like cry came out of the young man's mouth. He burst into tears and howled loudly. A moment later, he fainted in pain

Toona sinensis curled his mouth, "it's useless"

The eager people behind immediately stared at the teenagers one by one. What's the situation?

Red toon looked at the shocked people with a bit of pride on his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "this paper is not ordinary paper, but spiritual paper. I applied gravity on it. Unless the power reaches 5000 kg, he can't move at all. Now you understand why he can pass the examination?"

Everyone was shocked. Although all this was beyond their understanding, they immediately accepted it when they thought it was written by the immortal family

"Who else wants to try?" red toon, like a proud little hen, looked around the audience

The original clamors immediately shuddered and bowed their heads

This episode ended. Wu Feng came to the qualified area in the center of Shitai. At the moment, there are three people here, namely fat man, simple and honest girl and a handsome young man

As soon as Wu Feng came over, the fat man came up and said with a smile: "tut Tut, this brother is really extraordinary. He can easily lift five thousand kilograms of things. It's too powerful. Brother, what are you talking about? Are you strong?"

Before Wu Feng spoke, the handsome young man next to him said coldly: "earth steamed stuffed bun!"

As soon as the fat man looked back, he immediately shouted, "who do you say is a steamed stuffed bun?"

"Say you!" the handsome young man looked at him contemptuously and said, "since ancient times, immortal cultivation has been divided into two schools: one is to refine Qi and the other is to refine body. However, it is hundreds of times difficult to refine body, and it is difficult to refine it to a high level. If you reach the top, the body refiner is better than the Qi refiner. Unfortunately, not to mention the top, even a slightly decent body refiner is gone."

The fat man couldn't help but say to Wu Feng, "man, is that so?"

Wu Feng nodded slightly and took a look at the handsome young man. The latter was well dressed and should have come from a famous family. No wonder he would know about the cultivation world

Handsome young man obviously looked down on Wu Feng, glanced at him and ignored him

The fat man immediately understood. He patted Wu Feng on the shoulder and said with a laugh: "brother, don't worry, I'll go to xiyuezong later, and I'll cover you."

Wu Feng: "

The handsome young man sneered: "you cover him? With your talent, going to xiyuezong is also the lowest disciple!"

The fat man flew into a rage and said, "who are you? AI has been dragging badly since he was a young man. I've been unhappy with you for a long time. Have I talked to you? People talk, dogs interrupt!"

As soon as the handsome young man's face changed, he angrily said, "can you say another word?"

"Why, are you anxious to bite?" in terms of swearing, it is obvious that the fat man is very skilled and looks at the handsome young man provocatively, with the momentum of "you bite me"

The handsome young man clenched his fist and his face was blue. He said, "good, dead fat man. With your three-level talent, when you go to xiyuezong, you will know how humble you are. If I don't kill you then, I won't believe Hu!"

"Do you believe Hu? Is it a teapot or a night pot?" the fat man looked curious and good, with big watery eyes

"You!" the handsome young man was furious and was about to rush over to do it. The middle-aged man next to him frowned and shouted, "silence!"

They didn't dare to say much at once. They looked at each other, humming coldly and turning their heads

After a moment, the fat man suddenly approached Wu Feng and whispered, "man, what's the third level talent that this boy just said? Is it related to the future potential?"

Wu Feng smiled. It seems that the fat man is still a little guilty. He whispered: "the spirit bone is divided into nine levels, and the talent of level 9 is the highest. Such a person belongs to a rare talent, which is hard to meet in a hundred years. The cultivation speed is unimaginable. If you spend ten years on cultivation, others may only need a incense stick to reach it."

"The talent level represents the cultivation speed. General sects will allocate the cultivation resources obtained by their disciples according to the talent level. Of course, it is not all based on this standard to train their disciples. After all, effort and opportunity are all talents!"

The fat man thought deeply and said, "in this way, the competitiveness of the sect will be great. AI said, how does the boy know that I am a level 3 talent? I don't know myself."

Wu Feng smiled and said, "he should have seen your spirit measuring plate. On the spirit measuring plate, one line is the first level talent, the second line is the second level, and you light three lines, so it is the third level fire talent."

"I see." the fat man smiled bitterly and said, "I forgot to pay attention to the boy. I don't know what level he is."

"He is a level 4 water system talent," Wu Feng said with a smile. "Although he is only one level higher than yours, his cultivation speed is twice as fast as yours. In short, if you cultivate for one year, he only needs to cultivate for half a year!"

"Such a cow?" the fat man opened his mouth and a fat face and worked hard. "He just joined the sect and offended such a good stubble. Grandma, I don't believe it. I can't do this boy!"

Wu Feng laughed and said, "good job, I support you!"

The fat man smiled and suddenly turned his eyes and said, "man, my name is Wang Xiaohu. What's your name?"

"Just call me Wu Feng"

"Brother Wufeng, how do you know so much?" Wang pangzi looked at him immediately

Wu Feng touched his nose and said, "I heard about it in the teahouse. I used to be a teahouse waiter."

"You're also a waiter?" the fat man, with his eyes blazing, said, "I'm AI, too. I used to be a waiter in the hotel, but I still sneaked out today. Hey hey, when I'm successful, I'll go back to the tavern and ask the boss to bring me tea and water. Hum!"

A black line came out of Wu Feng's forehead