However, it can also be seen from this that the local Tianjiao Demon Cultivation Talent of the Ancient Demon Hall is much stronger than those recruited by these worldly people.

"Book Cloud!"

At this moment, Elder He spoke.

Shuyun walked up honestly, his palm pressed on the magic test tablet, and an illusory figure appeared on his body in an instant. Above the illusory figure, spiritual veins appeared madly.

Ten of a kind!

Twenty of a kind!

......

Fifty-nine!

Sixty of a kind!

Elder He's eyes finally had a little more light, he changed his previous indifference, and said with a smile: "C-class qualification, if it reaches sixty-one, it will be B-class qualification, although it is a pity, but it is already very good!"

"Among the foreign waste, there are people who have reached such qualifications!"

"How is this possible!"

"Isn't the Demon Monument broken?"

"**** luck!"

......

All the local Tianjiao of the Ancient Demon Hall were full of unwillingness in their eyes, just because none of the local Tianjiao of the Ancient Demon Hall that had been tested before had reached sixty demon veins!

Now they were compared to a foreign boy, which made them extremely unhappy.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Shuyun's face was full of excitement, and he immediately came to Gu Feng's place.

"Not bad!"

Gu Feng said lightly, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

C-class qualifications, for Gu Feng, it is really too bad, if you want to achieve extremely high achievements in cultivation within ten years, what Gu Feng needs is first-class qualifications, but at this moment, Gu Feng is not completely sure in his heart, what kind of point he will reach.

On the side of many foreign teenagers, everyone looked at Shuyun, and only felt that he was everyone's hero, which could be regarded as a breath for foreign teenagers.

Here, Elder He spoke: "Next, Crazy Mountain!"

"Haha, waste, let me show you today, what is the real Tianjiao!"

Crazy Mountain was arrogant at this moment, and took a step directly, coming to the Demon Monument.

Soon, the illusory figure appeared, and the demon veins on it also appeared madly!

Sixty-nine veins!

In the end, above the illusory figure, there were sixty-nine vein phantoms!

This also means that Crazy Mountain is a Tianjiao with sixty-nine innate demon veins.

"B-class qualifications, very good, good students to practice, you can enter the inner hall in the future!"

Elder He nodded, if he reached the second-class qualification, it would not be a problem to enter the inner hall in the future.

"Thank you, Elder!"

Crazy Mountain had learned the previous lesson, and he was very polite to Elder He.

However, looking at the people on Gu Feng's side, the arrogant look on his face was already boundless, and he laughed wildly: "See, what kind of bullshit is a third-class qualification, and my second-class qualification is the difference between heaven and earth!"

For a while, on the side of the foreign boys, everyone's faces were ugly, and a sense of powerlessness rose in their hearts for a while, and they only felt that the difference between themselves and the real Tianjiao who was born and raised in the Ancient Demon Hall was really too big.

"Next, Powder Rain!"

Elder He spoke again.

This time, the pink-clothed girl who had been beside the cold young man walked up.

This pink-clothed girl has terrifying qualifications, and the moment her palm is pressed on the magic test tablet, the demon vein is extremely fast.

Seventy-four veins!

In the end, it actually reached the level of seventy-four veins, which was much stronger than the wild mountain.

"Second class qualification, good!"

He Lao nodded and smiled.

In this way, there are only two people left who have no testing qualifications, one is the cold young man, and the other is Gu Feng.

In the inner sanctum, everyone's eyes converged.

Meng Luoli spoke: "This time there are a few qualifications that are not bad, that Shuyun, Crazy Mountain and Powder Smoke and Rain can all be cultivated!"

"It's finally my grandson's turn! Old man Jian, you wait for a defeat!"

At this moment, the Sword Saint spoke excitedly.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's you who want to lose!"

The Sword Master sneered, full of confidence.

All eyes converged.

Here in the Fire Saint, a pair of beautiful eyes were still staring at Gu Feng's body.

This testing qualification is based on the order of recruitment, Gu Feng is the last to be recruited, so the last to be recruited.

"Next, Leng Bing!"

As Elder He's words fell, everyone's eyes were focused on the cold young man.

Leng Bing stepped forward, his face was also nervous.

He was twelve years old, and twelve years before him, from the time he was born, his grandfather had helped him to comprehend the demonic will, and now twelve years have passed.

Everyone knows that the deeper the perception of demonic intent, the more demonic veins can be bred.

But twelve years old is a limit.

Because before the age of twenty, the cultivation of the "Troll Overlord Body Formula" to the peak of the fifth layer, in order to lay a good foundation for future practice, at the age of twelve to start practicing martial arts, is already the limit, "Troll Overlord Body Formula" and other exercises, but far beyond the first step in the world, it is very difficult to practice, if it is later, if you want to cultivate to the peak of the fifth layer before the age of twenty, it will be difficult.

"First class, must be first class!"

Leng Bing thought silently in his heart, and pressed his palm on the magic test tablet.

He knew that only when the qualifications reached the first class, it would be possible to reach the same height as his grandfather in the future, and if it was the second class, even if it was the second class, he would definitely not be able to step into the fourth step in the future.

The light flickered on the monument.

Figures outside Leng Bing's body appeared, and the demon veins began to appear in people's sight.

Ten of a kind!

Twenty of a kind!

......

Eighty-nine!

Ninety of a kind!

When they reached the ninety, not only was it cold, but the hearts of the Sword Saint and the others were all in their throats.

Just because, ninety is a boundary!

Ninety demon veins are B-class qualifications, and ninety-one demon veins will undergo transformation and become first-class qualifications!

And even if it is only a first-class qualification, there is a great chance of cultivating to the Earth Yin Realm in the future.

In this big gamble, the Seven Saints were all blocked with extremely precious things, and everyone's eyes were condensed, just waiting for the final answer.

"Buzz!"

The Demon Verification Monument was shocked, and then the light dissipated.

The phantom on Leng Bing's body also dissipated.

The main hall of the ancient demons, in the lobby.

"That's just a little bit short!"

The sword saint's eyes were full of unwillingness, this cold ice was the best one among his juniors, he had been vigorously cultivating, and it took him twelve years of demonic intent to let him officially enter the cruel martial arts cultivation, but he didn't expect that his qualifications still did not reach the first level.

The Spear Saint and the Blood Saint also had a look of regret, and they also lost this gamble with the Sword Saint.

And here, the eyes of the Sword Saint, the Fog Saint, and the Book Saint were full of joy.

Although they knew that the Sword Saint was in a bad mood at the moment, they had a lot of gains in this gamble, and it was difficult to hide the joy on their faces.

"Sword Saint, you've lost!"

Juggernaut immediately said with a smile.

The sword saint was unwilling in his eyes: "Hmph, gloating, my Bing'er is just a little bit away!"

The Sword Saint sneered: "A little bit, hehe, everyone knows how much difference there is between the ninety and ninety-first veins......

(End of chapter)