Text Text_Chapter 147 Qualification Stone

As the white-clothed woman's voice fell, an old man in a black robe immediately took out an ancient mirror from the storage bag.

This ancient mirror, the size of a palm, is carved with ancient and mysterious patterns, and if you look closely, there is a word 'Wu' that is extremely difficult to detect.

The black-robed old man stood up with his fingers, and a wisp of mysterious power popped out, and it disappeared into the martial mirror, and the entire mirror immediately shone brightly.

I only saw this martial mirror, and a huge light curtain was sprayed out, suspended in front of everyone.

In this light curtain, Wei Hao, Huang Que, Wang Ruolin, Qin Nan and other four major sects of Tianjiao all gathered on an ancient and dilapidated square, the whole square is vast and boundless, and there is no edge in sight, only a dilapidated palace, standing alone.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

What's going on in this square, what is the first level of assessment this time?

Just when everyone was puzzled, in the dilapidated hall in the picture, a white-haired old man suddenly walked out.

The old man was dressed in tatters, his body was thin, and the corners of his mouth were rippling with an extremely strange smile, which made people feel extremely obscene.

Qin Nan and the others looked at the old man together.

Seeing the old man's obscene eyes, after glancing at Wang Ruolin and the other five female monks, he immediately said loudly: "Ahem, I am the examiner of the first layer of the Wuyuan Pavilion! Before the assessment begins, I want to introduce you to something, the qualification stone!"

The old man's voice, because of Wu Jing, caused everyone outside the Wu Yuan Pavilion to hear it clearly.

Immediately after that, the old man's right hand flipped over, and there was an extra boulder in his hand, and the whole boulder was pitch black, and its appearance was mediocre, and there was no surprise color at all.

Only the old man's eyes lit up, and his voice became extremely excited: "Now you have all seen it, this is the qualification stone, as long as you put your hands on this qualification stone, you can know how powerful you can be in the future! For example, if the qualification stone emits the light of the royal road, your future achievements will be the Martial King! If you emit the light of the sect, your future achievements will be the Martial Sect!"

This paragraph made Qin Nan and the other Tianjiao's faces change.

The whole audience was so stunned that they even stopped breathing.

This seemingly inconspicuous black stone can actually measure what a person can achieve in the future?

You must know that in the martial arts world, even if you have a super genius with a yellow-level ten rank, you can't be sure what achievements you can achieve in the future. Because everyone will encounter crises, opportunities, etc., they may fall early, they may soar into the sky, etc., this kind of thing, no one can be sure.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The qualification stone in front of you is such a step against the sky!

Seeing the expressions of Qin Nan and the other twenty people, the old man nodded with great satisfaction, and said, "Okay, now introduce the rules, as long as you reach the royal light, you will be able to pass this assessment." If you pass this assessment, you will be rewarded by Wuyuan Pavilion. In addition, the top 10 in this assessment will be promoted to the second level! If you don't get the top 10, even if you pass the assessment, you will be eliminated! Of course, if you get the first place, there will be a special reward. ”

Speaking of this, the old man paused slightly, then smiled obscenely, stared at Wang Ruolin and the other five women with red eyes, and said: "Before that, this examiner wants to declare, you female monks, if you let the old man touch it and kiss it, the reward will be doubled." Of course, men don't have this benefit!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Qin Nan and the others were directly stunned.

Wang Ruolin and the other five female disciples, their faces were extremely red, and although they were ashamed and angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to attack.

As for the crowd who watched this scene through the martial arts mirror, they were directly dumbfounded, they never thought that the old man in the first level of the martial arts pavilion would be so colorful.

A disciple of the Flying Sword Sect said angrily at the moment: "What kind of assessment are you? It's completely unfair!"

"Hehe, it's unfair, I didn't say that this assessment was fair at all!" The old man was accused by this disciple, not only was he not angry, but he grinned and twisted his ass coquettishly: "I'm just unfair, I don't accept you to bite me? If you don't bite me, you're a bastard!"

"You ......"

This disciple of the Flying Sword Sect was directly stunned.

Qin Nan and the others were also speechless at all.

Who would have known that this old man was so brazen?

When the old man saw that a disciple had been defeated by him, he blew his beard proudly and said, "Okay, little bastards, let's start testing now!"

Immediately afterwards, the expressions of the twenty Tianjiao in the square became solemn, ready to start the test.

After all, the qualification stone in front of you can know a person's future achievements.

The twenty genius disciples in the audience, even Qin Nan, were very curious about how far their future achievements could go.

At the same time, outside the Wuyuan Pavilion, above the peaks of Akiyama.

The woman in white in the ancient sedan chair chuckled lightly and said, "Now you have seen that the first level of the Wuyuan Pavilion assessment this time is a test qualification stone, a very interesting assessment. Then take advantage of the fact that the assessment has not yet begun, and those who have not yet placed a bet, quickly place a bet. If the assessment starts, the bet will be ineffective......"

Hearing Bai and the woman's words, the atmosphere of the audience was immediately extremely warm.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "Hahaha, I bet on Wei Hao just now, and it was really not wrong! Wei Hao is a super genius, or the son of the sect master, his future achievements will definitely be the most powerful, and he will inevitably become a martial arts realm powerhouse!"

"Hmph, I'm not convinced, this pass, I also bet on Wei Hao. ”

"Hehe, a brave guy, I'll bet on Huang Que, Huang Que is a genius, and his style of acting is more in line with my appetite. ”

"Cut, what is Huang Que? I'll bet on Wei Hao!"

“......”

The casual cultivators who had not yet placed bets almost all revolved around Wei Hao and Huang Que and quickly placed bets.

After all, among these twenty Tianjiao, Wei Hao and Huang Que are both super geniuses with yellow-level ten-rank martial souls, and their future achievements can be imagined.

The winner of this first level will probably be divided between these two people.

As for those casual cultivators who bet in advance, they now regret not falling, and they didn't expect that this first level assessment would be a qualification stone.

At this time, Elder Fang of the Flying Sword Gate laughed loudly and said, "Five thousand Martial King Pills, I bet on Huang Que!"

"Five thousand Martial King Pills?" When the elders of the Chaotic Flame Gate heard this, they laughed three times at the moment: "Brother Fang, it seems that you are very courageous, in that case, I will also bet on five thousand Martial King Pills and bet on Wei Hao's victory!"

The middle-aged beauty of the Qingnu Sect also smiled faintly: "Since the two eldest brothers want to play, then I will also bet 5,000 Martial King Pills and bet on Wang Ruolin." ”

When the scattered cultivators in the audience heard the bets of these three people, they all secretly smacked their tongues, this is a full fifteen thousand Martial King Pills.

Then the whole audience dispersed, and their eyes all looked towards Zhang Taiyi.

The elders of the other three major sects looked at them the same, with a playful smile in their eyes.

If it is said that the elders of the Qingnu Sect bet on Wang Ruolin in their own sect, there is still a very small chance of winning. But Qin Nan of the Xuanling Sect must have no chance of winning...... How much can an existence of a yellow-level eighth-grade martial soul have in the future?

Even the two masters of Qin Nan are both strong in the Martial Sect Realm!

Zhang Taiyi's face turned red, and in his heart, he felt that this level must be won by Huang Que or Wei Hao, and Qin Nan must be defeated, but as an elder of the Xuanling Sect, it is naturally impossible for him to bet on the geniuses of other sects.

Zhang Taiyi showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "I'll bet on Qin Nan...... Five thousand...... Five thousand Martial King Pills!"

After saying this, Zhang Taiyi seemed to have lost his soul, and there was no look in his eyes.

He lost five thousand Martial King Pills in vain, even if he was the second elder of the inner gate, it was extremely painful!

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