Chapter 322

However, none of the people present took any action. Those who had tried already knew the result and did not need to try again. Those who did not feel that they would be the first to succeed. After all, there were so many people in front of us who did not succeed. Among them, long Aotian, the first king, did not succeed.

Although the test of talent has nothing to do with the level of strength, people unconsciously associate it with strength, which makes them less confident and dare not try easily.

Liu Yu sighed to himself. No wonder they didn't have any self-confidence. Before he came, he had learned from Wufeng and Tianyu.

This test crystal is divided into red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, violet, black, and white. There are nine levels of talent, of which white is the strongest and red is the worst.

If you want to be a registered disciple, you need purple talent.

There are nine equal levels in total, but a registered disciple needs the talent of the seventh level. It's terrible to think about it.

As far as Liu Yu knows, his cheap master, the master of swordsmanship, has barely reached the seventh level of talent, thus meeting the requirements.

However, the position of the registered disciple is totally despised for the arrogant sword master. He is confident that even if he does not rely on the supreme holy palace, he can still dominate the northern underworld. As a result, he has really done it, which has become a legend of the northern underworld for nearly a thousand years.

In addition, after so many years, those who still failed to meet the requirements, even the formidable long Aotian, also reached level 6, and did not have the qualification to become a registered disciple.

Seeing that no one came up for the test, the old man shook his head in disappointment.

At this time, finally, a eager warrior couldn't help it. The Wu Xiu of Wu Jun's five grades jumped out and yelled: "I'll try."

The man said, the right hand directly on the crystal ball, suddenly, red, orange, yellow light flashing, and finally stay in the yellow.

"Talent level 3, not qualified." The old man said lightly, with a sigh on his face. This talent is too bad.

"Only three levels?" The young man was disappointed. He was now in his 40s and was able to reach Wujun Wupin. He thought his talent should be good, but he was badly hit.

"Boy, don't sigh. Many of us have only one or two levels of talent, and some of us don't have any. What's your disappointment?" Seeing the young man's appearance, someone immediately said jealously that this boy is totally pulling the hatred value.

When the youth heard the words, they didn't believe it. At last, they didn't seem to be lying. They suddenly turned their worries into joy. They just wanted to roar up to the sky.

This can not help but let the old man more disappointed, one by one, has completely lost the enterprising heart.

However, the view of many warriors below is totally different from that of the old.

"The boy has three levels of talent, and the five Tianjiao talents are only level Four talents. This boy has an unlimited future."

"Yes, he's still young now. Maybe in two more terms, it's not hopeless for him to become the same person as the five great conceits."

The praise of the youth more and more proud, as if they have really good general.

Although the old man was disappointed, it was good for the young man to take the lead, which immediately increased the confidence of the young heroes who came to compete for the top ranking for the first time.

"Ye Mou also comes to have a try!" Finally, someone can't help but try.

"Talent level one, not qualified!" The old man shook his head.

"I'll try, too!"

"Talent level one, not qualified!"

"I'll do it!"

"Talent level 2, unqualified!"

"No first level talent, unqualified!"

"Ha ha ha..."

When there was a character who didn't even have the first level talent, the whole audience couldn't help laughing and laughing.

It's a shame that people who are ridiculed want to find a way to get in.

With the passage of time, more and more people are motivated to test their talents. Unfortunately, most of the first and second level, and the third level is fengmaolingjiao.

One by one, they went up full of expectation, but they came down with disappointment. No one was surprised.

At this time, long Aotian, as the first king, can't help but come to the front of crystal, and immediately attracts everyone's attention.

For long Aotian, most people were not surprised. After all, what long Aotian practiced was the nine turn magic formula.

The magic of jiuzhuan magic formula is that it can improve people's root and bone, and improve people's talent potential. Once dragon is proud of heaven, it is a level 6 talent. Five years later, his cultivation has been improved. This time, maybe he can reach level 7 and become a registered disciple.

Long Aotian's right hand is slowly put up. At this moment, it can be said that all people are looking forward to seeing long Aotian, to see if he can break the magic spell and become a registered disciple of the supreme holy palace.The red light comes on, and then it comes to orange, then yellow, green , blue.

When it comes to blue, when the blue light comes on, it's already slow, but it's still getting brighter and brighter.

Slowly, when the blue is about to light up to the extreme, the color has been slow, and you will see it slowly to purple.

The audience held their breath, and even the old man showed interest. In their eyes, there was also a faint expectation.

However, seeing that it was about to rush to the purple, the blue light couldn't rush up. It was almost impossible to rush up. Even the people present were worried about long Aotian.

Long Aotian's face is red, and his palms are pressing on the crystal ball, as if he could improve his talent.

The old man flashed his disappointment, shook his head, and said, "don't try again. Your talent has reached the limit. No matter how futile it is. Unless your physical cultivation can break through the king of Wu, then there is hope. Almost, you are not qualified to be a registered brother of the supreme holy palace."

Long Aotian's face is not willing, but he also knows what the old man said. He puts down his hand and leaves the crystal ball, but his gloomy face, everyone knows that he is in a bad mood at the moment.

It's no wonder that he is still a little bit short of success, but that makes him rejected, and his depression can be imagined.

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