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Chapter 083 Qualification Potential

In the main hall, the young men of the Ten Heavenly Guards were all nervous and worried.

Including Ye Lingyun and the three guards, their expressions were a little nervous.

Zhao Feng frowned slightly. He couldn't believe it. With the talent and qualifications of the Ten Heavenly Guards, at first glance, no one was really valued by Marquis Guangjun. At the very least, they were not qualified to be his direct disciples.

"The ninth level of martial arts is essentially a process of building a foundation, or even just an introductory stage. At this stage, cultivation and strength are not of great reference significance. No matter how strong the strength is, if it cannot transcend the shackles of this level, it will be

Floating clouds and ants are nothing to mention."

Marquis Guangjun's majestic and distant voice echoed in the hall, without deliberately exuding any momentum, but with the aura of a king standing at the top, looking down at the sky.

The young man present heard these words with only half-understanding.

Only a few young people seem to have some thoughts and understand the meaning of Guangjun Hou's words.

"According to him, the entire ninth level of martial arts is just a basic stage... In this basic stage, no matter how strong your strength is, if you can't surpass this level, it will be in vain."

Zhao Feng seemed to have some realization.

He remembered the conversation he had with Master Ye Lingyun a month ago.

Ye Lingyun once said: The essence of the ninth level of martial arts is to train the body. From the skin, flesh and blood, to the muscles, bones and organs, everything has been refined. Therefore, excessive pursuit of the strength of the inner strength of martial arts is actually putting the cart before the horse.

At that time, Zhao Feng firmly remembered it and realized that the real purpose of "ninth level of martial arts" did not seem to lie in martial arts and killing enemies.

These remarks do not coincide with those of Marquis Guangjun at this moment. After all, Ye Lingyun himself is the registered disciple of Marquis Guangjun.

"Junior dares to ask, if in the ninth level of martial arts, cultivation and strength are not important, then what is the real reference significance?"

Feng Yinyue stood up and saluted respectfully.

When asked about this, cold sweat broke out on his back.

The other young men of the Ten Heavenly Guards were secretly sweating for him and admired his courage and courage.

On the other hand, Ye Lingyun and the dull young man showed a hint of appreciation in their eyes.

Marquis Guangjun looked calm, and seemed to have a good impression of Feng Yinyue. He smiled slightly: "In the basic stage, strength and force are secondary. What is really important is a future, an infinite future that can go further."

future.

An infinite future that can go further!

Zhao Feng suddenly realized that the vision of giants at the level of Guangjun Hou was indeed beyond the reach of him and others.

For example, no matter how high a martial artist's cultivation strength is at the basic stage, if he cannot break through to the level of the seventh-level master, he does not have that potential, and in the eyes of top experts, he does not have much training value.

In other words, with a quick glance, Marquis Guangjun could basically see the future potential of the Ten Heavenly Guards boy.

Therefore, Marquis Guangjun does not attach much importance to his current level of cultivation and strength.

Of course, generally people with potential for the future will definitely have stronger cultivation than those of the same level. This is why he chooses his disciples among the Ten Heavenly Guards.

"That being said, testing is still needed."

After saying this, Marquis Guangjun took out a crystal ball the size of a fist.

This crystal ball is crystal clear and its material is very special.

At his signal, his direct disciple Bei Mo took the crystal ball and walked to the Ten Heavenly Guards.

"That's it!"

Nangong Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Back then, when he and Bei Mo entered Lingwu Hall for the first time, Marquis Guangjun also took out this strange crystal ball.

Marquis Guangjun said: "This is a rare thing in the world, which can verify the basic qualifications of a warrior. How much potential and hope you have in the future, with this, we can probably estimate 99% of it."

Hearing this, all the young people on the field looked surprised and felt even more uncertain.

"There are such wonderful things in the world that can even evaluate people's qualifications and potential."

Zhao Feng was slightly interested.

At this moment, Beimo handed the crystal ball to Feng Yinyue, the first among the Ten Heavenly Guards.

"Close your eyes, focus all your attention on the crystal ball in your hand, and inject a little martial arts inner energy."

Marquis Guangjun ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Feng Yinyue took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, gathered her mind, focused all her attention on the crystal ball, and injected a bit of martial arts energy into her hands.

Woo~

Inside the crystal ball, circles of white halo swayed.

One lap, two laps, three laps... five laps!

The fifth ring of halo turned light cyan, which was completely different from the white halo of the first four rings.

"Exceeding the fourth circle means that your potential is beyond the scope of the mortal body. It is not bad, but if you want to become my personal disciple, it is not enough."

Marquis Guangjun commented.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yinyue looked gloomy. With his qualifications and cultivation that surpassed all the talented young people in the Tianwei camp, in the eyes of Guangjun Hou, he was just barely able to make do.

Even though Feng Yinyue, who ranked first, was like this, the genius boys who were ranked at the bottom were even more worried.

Soon, it was the turn of second place Rezzo.

Lei Zuo took the crystal ball, his palms were sweaty and trembling slightly. He finally concentrated and injected his inner energy into the martial arts.

Inside the crystal ball, circles of white light light up.

One lap, two laps, three laps, four laps!

At the fourth circle, the white halo paused, and no other colors in the fifth circle appeared.

"Your qualifications have reached the ultimate level of ordinary people, but they are still a little short of my current standards."

Marquis Guangjun shook his head and said.

how so!

Lei Zuo's face suddenly turned pale, and he seemed completely lost.

His evaluation was much inferior to Feng Yinyue's.

Feng Yinyue could at least get a "fair" rating from Marquis Guangjun.

Followed by Lu Xiaoyun in third place.

"It's my turn."

Lu Xiaoyun was no longer as relaxed and comfortable as usual, his expression was extremely solemn, and he concentrated on the crystal ball.

Three circles of white halo lit up on the crystal ball, and finally it tried its best to move forward half a foot, reaching three and a half circles.

Three and a half laps, half a lap less than Rezzo’s four laps.

"The best in mortal form is considered to be among the geniuses among ordinary people. But on the real world stage, it is far from enough."

Marquis Guangjun continued to shake his head.

Since Feng Yinyue, two people in a row could not even meet the minimum standard of Marquis Guangjun.

"The talents of Lu Xiaoyun and Lei Zuo are among the top talents among the three major families in Yuyang City, but they are so worthless here."

Zhao Feng's heartstrings trembled slightly.

He was also wondering in his mind, what exactly is the "real world stage" mentioned by Marquis Guangjun?

After Lu Xiaoyun finished, it was the fourth place's turn, Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei's eyelashes trembled slightly, she closed her beautiful eyes, gently held the crystal ball in her jade hands, and absorbed her mind.

Woo~

Inside the crystal ball, there are rings of light, but it is extremely unstable.

Sometimes it fluctuates to two or three circles, and sometimes it rises to four or five circles. The color is a bit confusing, not ordinary white or cyan.

"Um?"

Marquis Guangjun showed a strange expression and fell into deep thought.

Zhao Yufei's situation is completely different from that of other talented teenagers.

"Is Yufei's physique different from ordinary people?"

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

Marquis Guangjun thought for a long time and finally said: "Your physique is quite special, but it should not be inferior to the first place Feng Yinyue."

After receiving such evaluation, Zhao Yufei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After Zhao Yufei finished, it was the turn of fifth, sixth, seventh...

Since then, there have been several talented young people whose qualifications and potentials are far less than the minimum baseline of Guangjun Hou.

"It's my turn."

The eighth person, Huang Qi, with trembling hands, took the crystal ball handed over by Bei Mo.

Soon, the halo on the crystal ball extended to the third and a half layers.

His qualifications are roughly the same as those of Lu Xiaoyun. If placed in an ordinary small town, he would be considered a top leader. If placed in the Tianwei Camp, he would also be at the forefront.

However, in the eyes of Guangjun Hou, this is still not enough.

Failed!

Huang Qi was a little frustrated. He was once the number one genius in Zhulin City. He thought he could come to the county to show off his talents, but unexpectedly, he failed to meet even the minimum standards of Marquis Guangjun.

After Huang Qi finished the test, it was the turn of ninth place Li Ziwen.

Li Ziwen, the tattooed boy, was in the same team as Lu Xiaoyun during the bandit suppression mission.

"I……"

Li Ziwen was even more nervous, his whole body was shaking, and he could hardly concentrate.

Snapped!

Bei Mo slapped him on the body, suffocating all the energy and blood in Li Ziwen's body and stabilizing him.

Li Ziwen's test showed no suspense. The halo in the crystal ball extended to the third foot and then stopped.

"Next."

Marquis Guangjun had no expression on his face.

Next?

Zhao Feng's heart suddenly thought, it was his turn.

The last of the Ten Heavenly Guards is Zhao Feng.

At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

At this moment, Zhao Feng felt the expectation and confidence in Zhao Yufei's beautiful eyes.

Ye Lingyun and the dull young man also looked at Zhao Feng with smiles.

They have high hopes for Zhao Feng's qualifications and potential.

After all, Zhao Feng's age is considered one of the youngest among the Ten Heavenly Guards, but his cultivation is ranked at one of the seventh levels of the three major martial arts.

Previously, Zhao Feng won first place in the bandit suppression task, and his memory ability surpassed that of Bei Mo.

Bei Mo handed the crystal ball to Zhao Feng with a hint of interest in his eyes.

He was also very impressed with Zhao Feng. He was the only genius who had surpassed him in terms of memory in so many years.

That day, he felt depressed after losing to Zhao Feng in the memory competition.

Now, he wanted to see what Zhao Feng's talent was.

"Master, he is the genius boy who is better than Bei Mo in terms of memory. He also won first place in the task of suppressing bandits. He is also the youngest among the Ten Heavenly Guards."

The dull young man whispered.

"oh?"

There was a hint of strangeness and interest in Marquis Guangjun's eyes.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhao Feng took the crystal ball, took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and injected a small amount of martial arts inner energy into it.

Woo!~

Within the crystal ball, the white halo suddenly extended to the first circle.

what happened!

Zhao Feng felt a thump in his heart. He found that after the white halo extended for the first circle, its speed and momentum suddenly slowed down.

Even if he concentrated all his strength, the white halo barely extended to one and a half circles, and when it was close to two circles, it was almost instantaneous.

Um?

Everyone on the field was slightly stunned.

Zhao Feng's qualifications seem to be no worse than Feng Yinyue's.

The dull young man and Ye Lingyun both looked stunned.

Marquis Guangjun showed a slight disappointment and was about to speak.

Thump! Thump…

Zhao Feng suddenly felt a beating in his left eye, and a trace of warmth spread to all his limbs.

Woo~

The white halo, after almost stopping, continued to extend forward, completely reaching two circles.

After two circles, the white halo extended forward again, two and a half circles... three circles... three and a half circles...


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