Chapter 206 A first-grade sect!


Chapter 206 A first-grade sect!

Countless people squeezed their heads and couldn't get in!

The same is true for the local people in Zhongxuan!

What's more, people from other small realms can be considered to be of good character if they can enter a sixth or seventh grade sect.

Generally speaking, no one from the third-grade or above sects will come for this kind of assessment. Those major sects mostly focus on the local geniuses of Zhongxuan

But

"Here I am!" A stream of light fell on the stage in an instant, and a tall man with a curly beard stood there steadily, without any momentum, but it made the people around him unconsciously take a few steps away.

At this moment, the people from the sixth-grade sect on the stage looked horrified when they saw this person appear. An old man at the head said: "Master Li, this Zhanming Platform is just for disciples from the small world. Why do you, the third-grade sect, come up?" Will the door come too?”

Third grade sect!

The crowd became restless

A third-grade sect is a master of the Soul Moving Realm, and possesses great power. Why would he come to this small Zhanming Terrace to choose his disciples?

Zi Han noticed the word "small earth realm" mentioned by the old man. Could it be that there are people from the earth realm who are stronger than them in other places to Zhongxuan?

Judging from the old man's tone, it was obvious that he was.

The big man with a beard, who was called Mr. Li, waved his hands and shook his head: "Oh, you don't know. As soon as the selection of Zhanmingtai over Lianshan began, those people from the first- and second-grade sects snatched away all the good candidates. I don’t like the remaining ones with mediocre qualifications, so I came here to take a look and try my luck.”

The old man cursed in his heart, "You, a third-grade sect, came to us and took away those good young talents and gave them to us as usual!" ! !

Those fifth- and sixth-grade sects were even more angry. Originally, their fifth-grade sects were considered leaders here. There are always some talented disciples among these millions of people, which is good!

A third-grade sect came directly!

Just as I was complaining in my heart, a voice came quickly from far and near

"Old Li, you are so cunning, you sneaked here alone!" A stream of light flew down, and a middle-aged man stood on the stage.

"You old boy are very cunning, but luckily I'm smart." Another stream of light fell down.

As soon as these people appeared, the fifth and sixth grade sects stood aside obediently, not daring to speak.

These are all third-grade sects! ! !

I don’t know whether it’s because there are too few talents in recent years or what, but there are so many big sects coming to Zhanmingtai in this small area, how can they survive

"It seems that I, Baimen, have arrived late. It's so busy here." A white light flashed in the sky, and a figure landed on the stone steps. A man dressed in white and looking like a young man said with a smile.

Several third-grade sects were talking happily when they suddenly saw this person.

The expression on his face was as if he had eaten shit, why did the second-grade sect Baimen come to join in the fun! ! !

What's going on! ! !

Facing the grievances of those third-grade sects, the young man in white smiled and said, "The situation in recent years has not been good. Talents are scarce everywhere. Our sect master said that the smaller the place, the easier it is to find talents, so I came here Got it~”

After a pause, he looked down at the millions of assessors and said: "Looking at this situation, it seems that the talent level has not been tested yet. It is better to test it quickly."

After saying that, he turned to Lu Ming and said, "Go ahead and give them all the Xuan Bells."

When he said these words, ice and snow suddenly fell from the sky, the temperature dropped a bit, and the atmosphere seemed a bit strange.

When the people from Baimen saw this, they looked a little surprised, why are they here

Dozens of women in white fluttered down on the stone steps, their plain white robes flying, and snowflakes fell at their feet, slowly forming a snowy road. They walked on it, blending with the white snow, cold and natural.

First Grade Sect, Extreme Cold Island!

The faces of those low-ranking sects were very ugly at the moment, and they all bowed to the head of the leading woman.

"See Extreme Cold Protector."

The leading woman's face is extremely elegant and beautiful, with a hint of coldness between her eyebrows. She looks to be about thirty years old, but her strength is.

Unfathomable!

Didn’t you see all those people saluting?

"Get up. This time we from Extreme Cold Island are here to select disciples just like you. You don't have to be polite." The woman slowly lowered her eyes, saw the Xuanlings being distributed, and looked at Lu Ming standing aside.

"Are you in charge?"

"Yes, Lord Protector."

"Yes." The woman nodded lightly and said: "Since we are here on the Extreme Cold Island this time, there is no need to use the Xuan Bell to test the talent physique. It is time-consuming and laborious. It can be tested in just one snowfall, what do you think? ”

Lu Ming nodded repeatedly. Of course it was what the protector of Extreme Cold Island said. He also asked him what he thought. Wasn't this trying to offend him?

Moreover, it is indeed a bit slow to use Xuanling to test the talent and physique. There are millions of people, and it would be extremely troublesome to test and count them one by one. With the intervention of Jihan Island, it will be much simpler.

"Then I'll have to protect the law."

"I didn't expect that the Extreme Cold Island would also come. Our Wushuang Castle was a step too late." A group of people wearing robes embroidered with knives landed on the ground.

The woman looked at it lightly and said, "The time is just right, there is no speed or slowness."

"Let's get started." The woman turned to the woman behind her and said.

"Yes, Dharma Protector!" The woman soared into the air, flew into the air and paused, holding seals in her hands.

"It seems that my Jiuxingguan arrived in time and caught up." "It's a coincidence that I went to the pavilion."

"I, Sanqing Palace, are here to join in the fun."

At that moment, several groups of people landed on the stage, and the coercion and light emanating from their bodies made those low-level sects secretly hold their foreheads.

"All the five major first-grade sects are here." Someone whispered. In the past, it was harder than reaching the sky to see the senior executives of these major sects. Today, it was good, a selection in a small area actually saw such people.

I don’t know if it was an appointment.

Zi Han looked at the people from the first-grade sects below, and couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart. People from the big sects were just different. Their aura and demeanor alone made them different from others.

Looking at the first-grade sect to arrive at the Extreme Cold Island, she narrowed her eyes, glanced sideways at Yun Yiyan, and said lightly: "This sect is very suitable for you, Yiyan."

Yun Yiyan looked at Jihan Island, with no fluctuation in her eyes, and said slowly: "I didn't say I wanted to join the sect."

"What?" Zi Han's eyes widened. He didn't want to enter the sect?

Seeing Zihan's reaction, Yun Yiyan said calmly: "I'm used to it alone and don't like the constraints of the sect."

She has always been a loner, and the sect's rules are not suitable for her.

Moreover, when she went to a sect, she would inevitably have to deal with the disciples. Her temperament was naturally cold and she was not suitable for these sects.

Zihan was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

That was her own choice and she had no right to interfere.

At this time, heavy snowflakes began to fall slowly in the sky, flying all over the sky, seemingly following a certain trajectory towards the millions of examiners at the Zhanming Platform.

Zihan and his group stood far away, observing the reactions of other assessors.

I saw the snowflakes falling extremely slowly in the sky, as if they were looking for something.

Suddenly, snowflakes fell on the shoulders of a young man and melted slowly. After a while, the transparent water stains left by the melt gradually turned orange.

Seeing this scene, people who knew something about the assessment began to say: "Geniuses are divided into seven levels, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple. The color of the snowflakes is the level of genius. If the snowflakes appear in two colors , such as red and yellow, it means that the person has special talents, and each color corresponds to the corresponding talent body, the mystery of which is not something we can know.”

"I heard that several blue-level geniuses appeared in Zhanmingtai in the large area just now, and they were instantly divided among the first-grade sects."

"Blue level? Isn't there a purple level?" someone asked in confusion.

"Oh, do you think it's so easy for purple-level geniuses to appear? Don't look at the boy's snowflakes just orange, but that's already amazing. Didn't you see that all the sixth-grade sects are eager for him to join. These days Out of a million people, it is estimated that only one tenth has snowflakes falling on them, and the rest are simply not qualified to let snowflakes fall.”

Hiss. Everyone took a breath. Is this evaluation standard so difficult?

Large snowflakes fell from the sky, but only about a few hundred thousand people had snowflakes falling on their bodies and glowed.

Zi Han clearly saw that the highest color display level among them was only green level, while the others were red level and orange level.

The people from the big sects on the stage couldn't help but curled their lips when they saw this, looked at the assessment disciples and sighed: "The talents of people from this small area are so poor? Only one green level among so many people? If I had known I wouldn't have I came to join in the fun. There are still a few green-level and green-level people in the Zhanming Terrace in the big area, but it’s better here, not a single green-level person.”

"Why are you so anxious? The examiner over there hasn't tested it yet." The person from Wushuang Castle pointed in the direction of Zihan.

Since they arrived relatively late this time and stood relatively far away, no snowflakes fell on their side at this time.

But soon, a breeze blew by, and the snowflakes came

Zihan calmed down, wondering what level she was. This assessment was too harsh, and even she was not sure what level she was.

Snowflakes fell, falling on Bai Wu, and also on Di Yi standing next to him.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the snowflakes to melt.

Green level!

Both of them are green level!

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. Green level is not bad.

There are already fourth-grade sects.

Snowflakes slowly fell on Ran Xuexiao, who was standing next to Zihan. Zihan stared at the snowflakes, looking even more nervous than Ran Xuexiao himself.

Slowly, the snowflakes glow with color

blue!

The scene is agitated, cyan!

This low-key woman is actually a young genius!

But there's something wrong with the color, it seems to be much darker than pure cyan.

An old man from the Jiuxing Temple of the first-level sect on the stage had his eyes shining brightly. He touched his beard and wrote excitedly: "This baby is my Nine Star Temple! This color is produced by superimposing two layers of cyan, and the cyan represents me. You can’t compete with me for the talent of formation!”

"It's not like your Jiuxing Guan only has this formation. I also have it in Sanqing Palace! It's not inferior to you!" said the middle-aged man from Sanqing Palace.

(End of chapter)

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