Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they rushed back, Wu Luo saw that things were not good, and quickly said: "First come, first served, don't blame me for being late......"

The middle-aged man was blowing his beard angrily and glaring, the old man was also angry, and the face of the tofu-brained old man was not very good-looking.

Guo Xiao felt that he might have seen it wrong, the street was as strong as the guy Cui Can, the emperor of the Southern Wilderness, who was once born, and he actually used his housekeeping skills for thirty copper coins, and flew back to get the chair. He had seen at least nine flying spells that had been lost in the cultivation realm!

Guo Xiao's body shook a few times, and his brain swelled a little: "Illusions, it's all illusions......

The first person to come back, not surprisingly, was the shopkeeper closest to Wuluo. Everyone's flying spells are very clever, not bad, as if the distance is natural success.

Thirty copper coins in hand, a "windfall" flew in plain white, so beautiful that the shopkeeper smiled, put the copper coins in the money bag, swaying, like to listen to the sound.

Wu Luoan sat firmly on the chair, and when he looked up, the moon had already risen in the middle of the sky, and the silver plate was bright and perfect.

At this moment, I saw that the mountain peak shook suddenly after absorbing the moonlight. Wu Luo thought that he was dazzled, and suddenly an idea circulated: If you find a life talisman that can be canonized, is it canonized?

Wu Luo was taken aback, and the Fengshen List immediately affirmed his judgment, yes, it is the mountain peak in front of him, the Destiny of Heaven Rune!

An ancient and distant power slowly spread, and the surface of the mountain seemed to become transparent, and runes the size of calves appeared inside, and golden light flashed.

A straight silver light broke through the mountain's restraints and fell onto a monk. A moment later, three snow-white lotus flowers appeared above the monk's head, and in a moment they dissipated.

The three of them shook their heads together: "There is only the potential under the seventh grade." ”

Then the light swept over a nearby monk, who also had three lotus flowers emerging from his head, but they had been there for a longer time.

"The potential in the seven products. ”

Gradually, everyone also figured out that this light could detect the potential of the monk, which was equivalent to predicting the monk's future achievements.

Three lotus flowers correspond to the seventh rank, four correspond to the sixth rank, and so on.

The time of the lotus flower is judged by the superiority of the same grade. The longest is the highest class, the second is the medium, and the most is the lowest class.

Wu Luo secretly thought that this was somewhat similar to Zhu Qingjiang's "Unique Eye" Heavenly Mandate Rune, but it seemed to be more accurate. I'm afraid that he has already reached the realm of a first-grade Heavenly Mandate Divine Rune, and he can't tell which of the upper, middle and lower three ranks he belongs to.

It's a pity that the position of the world's first rune has been occupied, otherwise this peculiar Heavenly Destiny rune is very likely to impact the world's first sequence.

Soon, half of the monks in the field had already been identified, the lowest one had only reached the potential level of the eighth rank, and the best one was currently the fifth rank.

The monks who have received a good assessment are naturally rejoicing and full of hope for the future. But those monks who were assessed to have too low potential, such as the monk on the eighth grade, were completely depressed and had a miserable complexion.

No one can accept such a result, I usually pay no less hard work than others, why should other people's future achievements be higher than mine? Just because I came out of my mother's womb and was an inferior species?!

That light identified a monk in the sixth rank again, and after it was over, the light turned and fell on Guo Xiao. The crowd twitched slightly.

Although entering the Heavenly Street this time, everyone is in competition with each other, but Guo Xiao, who is from Longhu Mountain, is still faintly in the posture of the leader of the people.

Seeing the light coming at this moment, everyone held their breath, wanting to see how much potential Guo Xiao had.

After a moment of light, a lotus flower rises, followed by a second, a third, and a fourth...... In the continuous exclamations of the crowd, until the seventh flower, finally no more lotus flowers flew out.

The lotus stayed for an extremely long time, and it seemed to be a little unwilling to dissipate, but in the end, it seemed that it couldn't withstand any strength and slowly dispersed.

"On the third grade!" The surroundings exclaimed, the best one before was only the fifth grade, compared with Guo Xiaoyi, it was really too far away.

For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Guo Xiao were even different. No wonder people will be cultivated by the Nine Heavenly Gates, no wonder people can become the leader of everyone, it is indeed extraordinary!

Many monks who were originally quite hostile to Guo Xiao and secretly unconvinced also secretly changed their strategies, thinking that after going out from Tianjie, they would find an opportunity to have a good relationship with this Guo Shaoxia, and they might have a day to find someone else.

Guo Xiao was also very complacent, although he tried his best to suppress it and wanted to pretend to be indifferent, there was still a hint of joy on his face.

When the three of them saw the sixth lotus flower floating above Guo Xiao's head, they were also very nervous, and their eyes were full of hope. But after the seventh flower, there was no more lotus flower, and the three of them were disappointed.

"On the third grade, it's not bad, but it's a pity that it's only one step away. The old man was very sorry.

The old man on the side also sighed: "As long as there is one more lotus, even if it is a second grade, there is a lot of hope, the rune will give the method, and we will have a little more hope." ”

The middle-aged man was very sorry: "There has been no one who can be of great use for so many years, this is the best one, it is really ...... Alas!"

He stood up, raised his hand, and a white jade bead flew out in front of Guo Xiao.

"It's just one step away, it's a pity. Give this 'chalk bead' to you, go back to cultivate and enlighten, don't let me down. ”

Not to mention the exercises, they are magic weapons, and no one has been able to bring them out of Tianjie in the past few hundred years. This chalk bead, at a glance, you know that it is at least a second-grade baby, and you can go out with the chalk bead, Guo Xiao's strength has improved, not to mention, but in terms of fame, I am afraid that it will immediately become one of the most popular heroes in the righteous path of cultivation!

"Thank you seniors!" Guo Xiao hurriedly bowed, and after three bows, he carefully took the chalk beads, and as soon as the baby started, Guo Xiao immediately showed joy, it turned out to be a magic weapon under a product, the best. Tianjie is really extraordinary, and a casual shot is a magic weapon under a product. Guo Xiao has already made up his mind, and after he goes out, he will definitely refine this magic weapon into his natal magic weapon.

There is no one who can excite everyone in the next place, and the best one is only the potential under the five grades.

After seeing the potential of Guo Xiao's three products, everyone naturally didn't think much of this five products.

Soon, everyone was identified, and the light brushed around, but it also shrouded Wu Luo, who had been watching the excitement from the side. Wu Luo was stunned for a moment, it doesn't matter, if you want to identify, then let you identify.

Guo Xiao and the others didn't care much about Wu Luo, in their opinion, this kid was just a number. Many monks surrounded Guo Xiao and pretended to be affectionate.

The light shrouded Wu Luo's body, and after a full cup of tea, there was still no lotus flower rising. The three of them looked strange.

I don't know who inadvertently glanced at Wu Luo, and when he saw that Wu Luo didn't even have a lotus, he laughed out loud and sneered: "There isn't even a lotus flower, it's not under the ninth grade, it's not in the product at all, I really don't know if you jumped out of that crack in the stone and came here to make up the numbers!"

When everyone saw it, they immediately laughed. He doesn't even have the potential of Jiupin, his future achievements can be imagined, laughing at such a person, there is almost no psychological burden, and there is no need to worry about him surpassing himself in the future.

Guo Xiao was also relieved in his heart, Wu Luo's potential was so low, even if he was a talisman master, his future achievements would definitely be extremely limited. Originally, he was an enemy of a talisman master, Guo Xiao was very entangled, but now he also let go, showing a mocking smile to Wu Luo.

"Shut up!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily, and the monks immediately fell silent, not daring to say any more. It seems that the people of Tianjie can't bear to be humiliated by that waste, so it's okay to be honest in Tianjie, and when they get out, such a waste is not bullied as much as they want.

Wu Luo sat on the chair, Suo surnamed Erlang's legs cocked, and looked leisurely at the monks who thought they were monks. The two sides are not on the same level at all, and it is completely unnecessary to get angry with these people.

The light shrouded Wu Luo, and for a full meal, the three old men and the shopkeepers all looked at him carefully, without blinking their eyes.

Some monks were dissatisfied.

Obviously, the tofu-brained old man is the leader of Tianjie, and Wu Luo takes care of his business, so he hopes that Wu Luo can get benefits. It's obviously impossible to have no lotus fly for so long, Wu Luo is a waste, it's a complete waste of our time.

But just now he was yelled at by a middle-aged man, and everyone dared to be angry at this time.

Finally, after another cup of tea, the light was taken back at once, and a monk could no longer bear it: "A waste that does not enter the product, but it is delayed for so long." Even I can see that this kid is useless......"

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man shouted: "Shut up, fool!"

His strength is comparable to that of Wu Luo in the previous life, think about it, even if these young monks are talented, if they really count their strength, the gap between them and the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness is simply 108,000 miles.

The middle-aged man's roar implied punishment. I saw a wave of qi constantly stirring around his mouth, and quickly turned into a layer of sound waves and rushed out.

The monk snorted, flew up hundreds of feet out of thin air, fell to the ground and rolled a few times, struggled to stand up, and spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously not lightly injured.

The old man stood up, his beard was windless: "This trip to Tianjie is over early, and I will send someone to send you out." Wu Luo, you stay. ”

Everyone was stunned, obviously there was still one day. Don't underestimate this day, this is the street of heaven, a small encounter, maybe it can change the achievements of a lifetime!

(To be continued)