Chapter 809

As they talked, Dong Guofu soon entered the state, from the south of the sky to the north of the sea, from the myriad worlds of the heavens to the chaotic sea, from the Pantheon to the Bajing palace

Zhao Yuande couldn't help listening. This guy is worthy of learning from an old guy who has lived for unknown years. There are many things Zhao Yuande hasn't even heard. This gossip has increased his knowledge.

I don't know how long it took. Maybe after waiting for the registration and allocation of other immortal classes, the purple fog woman seemed to answer the notice.

"Everybody, let's go! Go to the martial arts arena to test your real qualifications. Of course, if any of you don't want to go, you don't ask!" the purple fog woman looked at the white haired old men, and her eyes couldn't help but show helplessness.

"If you don't insist, we won't go!"

At this time, the purple fog woman looked at her helplessly. There were three lovely children and three young people with big eyes and small eyes.

"Hey!" the purple fog woman glanced at the big man who was still drinking and walked out of the hall with six people.

They soon appeared in a huge martial arts arena.

At this time, all the other nine immortal classes had arrived, and each immortal class occupied a direction. When the purple fog woman came in with six people, everyone couldn't help showing a strange color in their eyes.

Is there only six people in the special class? Why are there three little children?

"Brother, are you nervous? Why do I think my heart is about to jump out, Dong Dong Dong... Do you hear me?" Dong Guofu saw so many excellent young people. He lost all his confidence just now, and his lower legs and stomach were trembling.

"You won't see so many people for the first time!" Zhao Yuande asked.

"Brother, you're right. There are only about 100 people in our village. After I was taken away by the master, I haven't seen a living person. Now the two thousand people all look at it at once, and I feel a little flustered!" Dong Guofu holds his heart, and there is really like beating a drum.

"Just think they don't exist, or you think you are an elephant, and they are all a group of ants." Zhao Yuande comforted him casually. At this time, his attention had focused on the huge stone pillar in the middle of the martial arts arena.

There are seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple on the stone column, which are divided into seven sections, red in the bottom and purple in the top.

“？？？”

Zhao Yuande's expertise swept over the stone column, and a series of question marks appeared.

What the hell is this? Even chaos Lingbao can identify it in a hurry. Is this seemingly insignificant stone pillar a great treasure?

At this time, the old man in green who Zhao Yuande had seen came out, first arched his hands in one direction of the martial arts arena, and then began to speak to the people: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the stone pillar that the three immortal envoys brought down from the fairyland to test the cultivator's qualification. As long as you hit the stone pillar with all your strength, the stone pillar will naturally identify your physique, age, and a series of conditions, and finally give objective results. If the qualification reaches cyan or above cyan, it is the superior qualification, and if it reaches yellow, it is the medium qualification, And under yellow... I don't think you have yellow qualifications! "

After hearing these words, they all focused on the stone pillar.

The stone pillars are divided into seven colors, and each color has ten clear scales, which can make a person's qualification level accurate to a very detailed stage.

"Elder, this stone pillar won't go wrong!" someone looked for a long time and didn't find the miraculous place of the stone pillar, so he couldn't help asking.

"Absolutely not wrong. According to the immortal envoy, this is a sacred mountain from the sea of chaos. Although I haven't found any other use up to now, I don't know how many times I have tested my qualification, and I haven't made a mistake once!"

"Do you have any questions?" the old man in green shirt asked.

People shook their heads. What questions can they have.

"Well, now from the ninth immortal class, everyone comes up one by one to test!"

Most of the people in the tenth immortal class are ordinary geniuses. They were brushed to the end in the initial test. They all think they are the strongest and want to climb the peak again with full confidence. Therefore, the stone pillar of test qualification in front of them is the stepping stone for them to climb the peak again.

The first one who came forward was a woman in pink. She had a general appearance, but her face was firm, and her clenched fist was a little blue.

"Don't be nervous, strike with all your strength, don't worry, even the Immortal Emperor can't destroy this stone pillar!" the old man in Tsing Yi comforted.

"Yes!"

The woman in pink took a deep breath, and her fingers flashed a bright golden awn, pointing to the stone pillar in front of her.

"Zheng!"

As if the sound of gold and iron sounded, the golden God awn hit the stone pillar and splashed a spark.

The woman was slightly disappointed. This was the strongest finger sword of her school. This blow almost consumed all her energy and spirit, but it was like thunder and rain. It was not the same as she thought.

I saw a silver glow on the stone column running up from the red area, through the red area, through the orange area, and finally through the yellow area, the speed began to slow down, and finally stopped at the green scale seven.

"Hmm! Medium qualification, green scale seven, not bad!" the old man in Tsing Yi nodded and said to a child nearby, "take a good record, don't remember wrong!"

"Yes, sir!" the child buried himself in filling in.

"Senior, I'm qualified..." the woman in pink looked at the old man in Tsing Yi with a look of expectation on her face.

"Don't worry, actually I don't know. You are the first!" the old man smiled helplessly, "next!"

The second one came up was a bald monk, who radiated a peaceful light and looked somewhat sacred.

The monk nodded and smiled at the old man in Tsing Yi. He didn't say anything, but slowly approached the stone pillar.

"This bald head is not simple. I can feel a terrible force hidden in his body." Dong Guofu looked at the monk and couldn't help frowning slightly, "but the second one is so powerful. It seems that these guys are really hiding dragons and crouching tigers."

"It's OK!" Zhao Yuande looked at the monk and vaguely felt that his body seemed to have the same power as Yijie, probably the reincarnation of a spiritual Buddha!

The monk clapped one palm with one hand. There was no storm or earth shaking momentum. In this way, he clapped a light palm on the stone pillar.

"Boom!"

The whole martial arts arena shook, and pieces of turtle cracks appeared on the ground centered on the stone column.