Chapter 5

Yang Hong quickly returned to the line and continued to line up. They did not dare to disobey the words of the youth who came out of Fangcun mountain.

"Do you know these men?"

In front of him, the young man who was testing looked at Yang Yu and asked by his divine sense.

Yang Yu was slightly stunned, and then quickly responded in his mind, "I don't know. I don't seem to have any memory before I came to Fangcun mountain."

"Maybe it's amnesia, your head It's like I've been knocked. "

The young man's eyes flashed. Looking back, when he saw Yang Yu's talent yesterday, he found that Yang Yu did have some diseases in the back of his head.

"Well, have you been knocked?"

Yang Yu was silent for a moment. Then he shrugged his shoulders and responded indifferently: "it doesn't matter. My previous life must not be so happy. From now on, I will join the immortal master and abandon the world of mortals."

"That's good."

With a smile, the young man did not continue to speak, but began to test his talent carefully.

Amnesia is not a blessing. It's just like having cut off the world of mortals and remembering only the story of fangcunshan in Lingtai. In the future, one can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Yang Yu shrugged his shoulders. He was really not interested in the memory of his world identity in the journey to the West. He was even less interested in what kind of town side palace he was.

"Next, Zhou Tong."

Soon, the voice of the youth sounded, and it was the turn of the three people who taunted Yang Yu again and again.

"Oh, it's me."

The young man named Zhou Tong sneered and shook his long sleeves. He walked in the direction of youth with high spirits, and gave Yang Yu a cold look.

That kind of arrogance, that kind of arrogance, that kind of disdain, in this one eye expression incisively and vividly.

"Stupid thirteen."

Yang Yu spit out his mouth and make complaints about it.

However, young Zhou Tong did not hear or have time to listen. The young man held a ball and handed it to Zhou Tong.

"Put your hands up. If you have practiced, you will release your strength. If you haven't practiced, just wait a few minutes. The spirit measuring bead will automatically perceive your talent."

The youth's light mouth, just like the immortal who doesn't eat fireworks among people, does not show indifference to these people who aim at Yang Yu.

"After a period of practice, there is a certain foundation."

Zhou Tong immediately opened his mouth and put his palm on the bead.

However, he has not delivered his strength, and he has not yet repaired it. As for the words just now, he just farted in order to pretend to be forced.

After waiting for a few minutes, the young man of fangcunshan frowned and saw that there was no light in the bead. Then he looked at Zhou Tong, shook his head and said, "you go back. You don't have to try to practice again. You can't step into the path of cultivation, and the Buddha can't save you."

"What?"

At this moment, Zhou Tong was struck by lightning and turned pale. He couldn't believe the words of fangcunshan youth.

His father was a guest of the prince's house at the edge of the town. He was a great monk with great strength.

He has such a father, how can he not practice.

"No, it's absolutely impossible. What do you mean, Taoist? What's more, my father is a monk Jindan. How can I not practice? "

Zhou Tong's face became very ugly, staring at the young man of fangcunshan, and his voice was hoarse.

"The immortal Buddha can't, which means that the ancient Buddha in the Western Heaven and the immortal in the heaven can't let you set foot on the path of cultivation. You can only be a mortal for a lifetime."

Fang cunshan youth light mouth, looking at Zhou Tong, plain explanation: "as for your father is a monk, this is very normal, father generation can not affect the offspring."

"But it's impossible. My father is the ninth guest in the town's palace. He's a real monk. I'm his son."

However, Zhou Tong still can't accept it.

His father is so strong, the tiger father has no dog and son. How can he be a waste who can't even practice?

"Step back, the immortal master chooses his apprentice. Don't mess around."

With a wave of his hand, Fang Cun Shan's youth directly brushed this week's pass to the last side of the team and sat down on the ground.

"Well, next."

Fang Cun mountain youth light mouth, looked at the next person.

"Sun Ming!"

The second of the three young people stepped forward, dressed in military clothes, quite like a dragon and a tiger.

A light glance at Yang Yu and Zhou Tong, and a proud smile.

Three minutes later

"Well, another man who can't practice."

Fang cunshan's youth looked at the dim pearl and shook his head. Sun Ming and Zhou Tong were the same.

"No way!"

Sun Ming was pale and could not accept it.

He I can't even practice. I'm a waste!

"Two wastes, I'm disgraced by the town palace!"

Finally, Yang Hong, the little prince, stepped forward with a sense of dignity. He was definitely the son of the prince's house and the son of the little prince."Wild seed, take good care of it, let you know what is the real orthodox blood, the real genius of the town's palace!"

Yang Hong comes forward, the eye son is very cold to scan Yang Yu and two people who walk with him, facial expression is very cold.

"Pretend to be your mother's thirteen. Don't wait. It's another trash who can't practice."

Yang Yu looked at Yang Hong's arrogant look, speechless, but also with a trace of anger.

Yang Hong is now just an ordinary person, and his talent full level, really afraid of him.

Big deal. Let's have a fight!

"Hum!"

Yang Hong snorted coldly, put his hand directly on the test bead, and began to wait quietly.

He likes to slap facts in the face!

One minute

Two minutes

Three minutes

However, the psychic bead was always dim and without any brilliance.

"If you can't practice, go back home as soon as possible."

Fang cunshan looks at Yang Hong and Zhou Tong and Sun Ming. His face is very strange.

"What!"

Yang Hong was shocked, looking at the young man of fangcunshan, with his mouth open, he couldn't believe it.

"Go ahead."

Fang cunshan youth didn't want to explain anything. Anyway, the same situation as Zhou Tong was right.

"Bang!"

Yang Hong appears next to Zhou Tong and Sun Ming with a dull face.

The two men next to him were equally gloomy.

The three of them are nobles and eunuchs' houses in the town, but they are all rubbish that can't practice?

After a few minutes, it was Yang Yu's turn.

Looking at the youth of Fangcun mountain, Yang Yu put his hand on the test bead, and then with a smile, he said, "good job, Taoist priest. Thank you for helping me teach these three people a lesson."

Hearing Yang Yu's murmur, Fang cunshan's youth twitched and said, "this test bead is a treasure given by the master. I can't control his test results."

Fang cunshan youth still don't know why Yang Yu thanks.

However, he did not do the test results that Yang Hongsan could not practice, because he could not control the test beads.

Moreover, he has not had a good relationship with Yang Yu to help Yang Yu change other people's test results. It is Yang Yu who is somewhat narcissistic.

"Ah?"

Yang Yu was stunned, and then looked at the three extremely gloomy Yang Hongs.

These three, NIMA, are real waste?

"Hiss!"

However, just as Yang Yu looked at the three men, Yang Yu's spirit measuring beads suddenly burst out a series of bright lights, just like the light of the world, straight through the sky!

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