The ten elders knew the number of bugs very well. All the bugs were raised by Xia Ru, so they all counted them together.
The faces of those assessment disciples who were estimated to be over 200,000 were very ugly. Only 8,000 people could advance to this level, which meant that nearly half of them were eliminated.
"That's great. I blindly asked for 300,000 yuan, but I didn't expect to be so close to Brother Long Yuan."
Most of the disciples who took the assessment were blind. Their soul power was not enough to count these insects. It just depends on who has better luck.
"I regret it so much. I originally planned to write 310,000, but ended up writing 210,000."
Some people are happy, but naturally some people are disappointed. The number they guessed is far from Long Yuanxiong's.
All kinds of discussions filled the platform, some were happy and some were sad.
"Leave the circle with your name disappearing."
The light curtain in the void dimmed little by little, and a large number of people's names disappeared.
The moment the names disappeared, the jade cards in their hands also dimmed, and the disciples who were eliminated left the circle with a disappointed look on their faces.
There are not many high-level gods and fairyland among them, and they look unwilling to do so.
"Damn it, that boy is only in Xiaoxuan Fairyland, but he guessed so accurately."
Several people who left the Immortal Realm waved their fists fiercely, saying they were not satisfied with losing to the Xuanxian Realm.
"Whose data is the most accurate?"
After leaving, there were only 8,000 people left in the venue, which seemed even more empty. Instead, the edges were filled with people.
Everyone is curious. There is only one number difference between Liu Wuxie's number and Long Yuanxiong's number, whose data is more accurate.
From the names left on the sky, it can be concluded that the number of insects is basically around 300,000.
"Long Yuanxiong is indeed the most dazzling genius in the Long Yuan family for thousands of years, and he can guess so accurately."
Cao Qizheng nodded repeatedly with a flattering look on his face. Although the Longyuan family was lonely, its heritage still existed. They were also a first-class family back then. Since the disappearance of their ancestors, the family has been in a state of decline.
"The scary thing is that you are absolutely right. This Long Yuanxiong is not simple!"
Yan Yongwen echoed, and several other elders nodded, also stunned by Long Yuanxiong's numbers.
"Long Yuanxiong is the pinnacle golden immortal. It's not unusual for him to be able to count them accurately. I am very curious about this Liu Wuxie. There is only one number difference between his number and Long Yuanxiong. If I say that I am fooled, you guys
Do you think it’s possible?”
Xu Rui spoke. They recognized Long Yuanxiong's talent, but Liu Wuxie's numbers made them deep in thought.
"It must be blind!"
Yan Yongwen was the first to stand up. How could he count three hundred thousand black beetles in Xiaoxuan Wonderland? Moreover, these insects flew extremely fast and jumped over each other.
The conversation in the void can be heard more or less by those below. Everyone is waiting for Baguio Palace to announce the correct number, so as to know who is the champion of the second level.
There are many monks who think that Liu Wuxie is blind. Even more than half of the ten elders think that Liu Wuxie is blind, because he only took ten breaths, which was faster than Long Yuanxiong.
"Now I announce the correct quantity."
Elder Kong interrupted them and continued to argue without meaning, and directly announced the correct number.
He stretched out his hand and a line of numbers appeared in the void.
"Three hundred thousand and seventy, Long Yuanxiong actually counted them accurately."
When I saw this line of numbers, there were countless exclamations from below.
"Congratulations to Brother Long Yuan!"
As soon as the numbers came out, the people around him came up to Long Yuanxiong one after another with compliments.
Regarding the compliments from all around, Long Yuanxiong didn't have much expression on his face, he just nodded.
nodded.
"This number may have to change."
Xia Ru suddenly spoke at this time. The nine immortals looked at Xia Ru with doubts on their faces. Could it be that the number of these black beetles is wrong?
If the number of these black beetles is wrong, wouldn't it be a joke? Everyone's trust in Baguio Palace will definitely be greatly reduced.
Xia Ru's voice did not shy away from the monks below, and it was obvious that she deliberately told them to listen.
"Not long ago, one of the black beetles gave birth to a baby, and now the number has increased to 300,71."
After saying that, Xia Ru waved her hand gently, and the number in the void changed to three hundred and seventy-one, which was exactly the same as Liu Wuxie's number.
Xia Ru knew everything in the bottle very well. She was in the Immortal Realm and could count the number of bugs in it with just one breath.
"this……"
The entire platform was in an uproar. Whether it was the eliminated disciples, the remaining disciples, or the family elders who came to see him off, they were all stunned by the number in front of them.
"How is this possible? Does that kid have the ability to predict the future? According to Elder Xia Ru, this black beetle has just given birth to a cub. In other words, when Liu Wuxie calculated, he included this black beetle in advance.
Already."
Even those Immortal Kings looked confused.
It's not that they are jealous of Liu Wuxie, but they can't believe how Xiaoxuan Wonderland can do this.
The disciples who had just complimented Long Yuanxiong had dull expressions on their faces, and couldn't help but look at Liu Wuxie.
"Elder Xia Ru, are you sure you're not mistaken?"
Cao Qizheng frowned and asked Elder Xia Ru.
"You're questioning me."
Xia Ru's eyes turned cold, and a terrifying power of the Immortal Lord surged into the sky.
"Don't dare!"
Cao Qizheng said quickly that he didn't dare.
Everyone could see everything in the void clearly, and the final number was fixed at three hundred thousand and seventy-one. Liu Wuxie deservedly won the championship in the second level.
"Congratulations, Brother Liu."
Huang Zechang was very happy. He was the only one standing next to Liu Wuxie, congratulating him repeatedly.
Liu Wuxie didn't have much expression on his face. Whether it was 300,700 or 300,71, it would not affect his promotion.
All ten elders' eyes fell on Liu Wuxie's face, and they found that Liu Wuxie's expression did not fluctuate. He was not complacent because he won the first place. He remained calm and calm from beginning to end.
"This kid has a very good character. Except for his low cultivation level, his talents in all aspects are top-notch. After the fairy root test later, if he can reach five fairy roots, his talent will not be inferior to Long Yuanxiong."
Xu Rui had a look of approval on her face. Liu Wuxie must be the most talented person she has ever seen.
Regardless of cultivation level, there are few people who can reach Liu Wuxie's level.
The entire platform became noisy, and everyone was curious about who Liu Wuxie was.
Ninety-nine percent of the monks are accompanied by their families. Even if they don't have family members, they come together.
Only Liu Wuxie was special, alone.
"Now we will proceed to the third level of assessment to determine the five thousand disciples."
Elder Kong put away the crystal paper, the light curtain in the void disappeared, and the third level assessment officially began.
The surrounding noise gradually disappeared, and the assessment continued. The eight thousand people in the venue calmed their expressions and adjusted their breaths as much as possible.
"boom!"
Elder Kong waved his hand, and a terrifying sky monument fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the platform.
"What's this?"
Looking at the huge monument, many people were confused.
The falling sky monument is very strange. It is about five meters high. There is no scale on it. In other words, it is not a test of strength. What is it?
"This is called the Immortal Spirit Monument. The third level assesses the number of Immortal Spirit Roots. Those who reach three will pass, and those who have less than three will be eliminated."
Elder Kong said the content of the third level assessment was very simple, testing the fairy roots in their bodies.
The more fairy roots you have, the higher your achievements will be in the future. No matter how high your cultivation level is now, if you only have one or two fairy roots, your highest achievement will not reach the Golden Fairy Realm.
Elder Kong fell from the sky, and the bodies of the other nine elders dropped a lot, and the contents on the fairy tablet could be clearly seen.
The 8,000 people lined up quickly, because Liu Wuxie was the first to retreat to the outside, and when they lined up, they went directly to the back.
"I'll go first!"
The assessment disciples at the front couldn't wait any longer. They raised their fists and were about to smash them at the Immortal Spirit Monument, but were stopped by Elder Kong.
"Just inject your fairy energy into the fairy tablet. This is not a test of strength."
After Elder Kong finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from all around. If this punch were to hit, the fairy monument would definitely be smashed.
The disciple smiled awkwardly, mobilized his immortal energy, attached it to his palm, and patted it gently on the middle area of the immortal tablet.
The moment the fairy energy was injected into the fairy stele, the lines on the fairy stele suddenly came to life. At first there were one, then two, and soon became three, and finally settled on four.
"Four items, qualified!"
Elder Kong announced the disciple’s results.
The speed of the subsequent assessment was much faster. After the first person left, the second person quickly stepped forward.
"Two, failed!"
"Five items, qualified!"
"..."
"One piece, failure!"
The speed of the assessment was extremely fast. The disciples who failed the assessment walked outside the circle, their faces full of annoyance. This year's assessment was completely different from previous years.
In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and the test was already more than halfway through, and two thousand people had already advanced.
"Six spiritual roots, qualified!"
A ninth-level immortal struck out six spiritual roots, causing a sensation.
Every time a spiritual root is added, it is extremely difficult, and if the five spiritual roots are cut off at one time, 99% of the monks in the fairy world are stuck under the five spiritual roots.
Anyone with more than five spiritual roots is considered a genius.
Another stick of incense passed, and a Golden Immortal came forward to inject immortal energy into the Immortal Spirit Monument.
"Seven spiritual roots, qualified!"
Seeing the lines on the Immortal Spirit Stele, Elder Kong showed a look of satisfaction on his face. As long as the seven Immortal Spirit Roots do not die prematurely, there is a 70% chance of reaching the Immortal Realm.
The second player, Jin Xianjing, stepped forward and also shot out seven fairy roots.
Then came the third place, Golden Fairyland, with six fairy roots.
The queue is getting shorter and shorter. Long Yuanxiong is not far in front of Liu Wuxie. It will be his turn soon.
"Guess how many fairy roots Long Yuanxiong can reach?"
People started talking around because it was going to be Long Yuanxiong's turn soon.
"There must be at least eight!"
An Immortal King-level man spoke.
If you reach eight fairy roots, you are already qualified to attack the fairy emperor realm.
If you want to reach the realm of Immortal Emperor, you must have at least ten fairy roots.
