Chapter two hundred and eighty seventh talent level
Chapter 287 Talent Level
The guild steward quickly announced the thirty mysterious practitioners who were shortlisted, which naturally included Xu Feng, Huang Qi and others. However, Zhang Qingyu was obviously not qualified. He glared at Xu Feng angrily, his face was still bruised and red, and he looked very embarrassed.
"Brother Xu, this pavilion elder's grandson is not an easy character to get along with. You have to be careful!" Huang Qi reminded.
Xu Feng said with a smile: "In my hometown, there is a crow creature. It brings bad luck to people! So, I used to kill a crow when I saw one at home. After that, my ears were clean."
These words were arrogant, causing some warlocks who heard them to stay away from Xu Feng for fear of being noticed by Zhang Qingyu. It was obvious from Xu Feng's words that Zhang Qingyu was the crow. If he dared to find bad luck with him, Xu Feng would beat the crow.
die.
When Huang Qi heard what Xu Feng said, he didn't understand Xu Feng's identity and said nothing more. Huang Qi thought that Xu Feng had a magic weapon and dared to say such arrogant words. His identity would definitely not be simple. What's more, he was still a warlock.
The most noble thunder warlock among them!
Although Zhang Qingyu's nose and face were bruised and swollen from the beating, his ears were very sharp. He listened to these words without fail. This sentence made his face a little distorted, and he clenched his fists tightly, but he did not dare to make any move. He could not beat him.
He can only endure it now.
But thinking about everything he experienced today, he couldn't help but tear Xu Feng into pieces. From his childhood to adulthood, as a pavilion elder, who would dare to beat him like this? Even the smart young master, the crazy young master and others among the three outstanding figures in the capital would not dare to do this.
Yes to him. However, today he was beaten by an outsider.
Zhang Qingyu didn't take this guild badge seriously. If he didn't get it today, he would get it another day. What he couldn't swallow was this breath, especially when Xu Feng said such a sentence, which made Zhang Qingyu hate Xu Feng even more.
"Wait!" Zhang Qingyu said harsh words to Xu Feng, and then limped and dragged his body towards the outside of the guild. The guard who went to help him was also thrown away by him.
Seeing that the other party was like this, Xu Feng didn't take it seriously and turned to look at the guild steward.
The guild steward did not expect Xu Feng to be so calm under the threat of an old grandson. After looking at Xu Feng, he continued: "Everyone has passed the second round of testing, so let's take part in the third round."
After saying that, the guild steward took Xu Feng and others to another place, where there was a huge stone wall. The halo of light flowed in the stone wall, and a faint light shot out from it.
Seeing this stone wall, the guild steward stopped and said to everyone calmly: "The third round is very simple. It is to test your talents. Those with talents lower than five stars will be eliminated. Only those with talents above five stars will be eligible to receive guild shells.
Chapter. Become a warlock recognized by the guild!"
"How to test?" Huang Qi asked.
"It's very simple! Just infuse your soul power into the stone wall, and the stone wall will naturally tell you about your talents." The guild steward smiled, "Although it is not 100% correct, in most cases there will be no surprises."
"Instill soul power into it?" Huang Qi looked at the guild steward strangely, "Does that mean that the stronger the soul power, the higher the talent level?"
The guild steward shook his head and said: "Although it has something to do with the strength of the soul power, what is more important is the quality of the soul power itself. The higher the quality of the soul power, the higher the talent level."
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It would be too unfair to calculate talent levels based on strength. After all, they are older and younger.
"Who comes first?" said the guild steward.
The young man who had taken the pinball away from Xu Feng came out first and said to the guild steward: "I'll go first!"
The guild steward nodded and said to him: "Transmit the soul power into the stone wall little by little until it is completely input."
He nodded, placed his hand on the stone wall, and a stream of soul power poured into the stone wall along his arm. The stone wall instantly emitted a faint blue light, and the basket light gathered in the center of the stone wall, slowly forming a number one by one.
"Keep typing!"
As the man continued to input, the one character slowly changed, the blue light gradually became darker, and then a two character appeared on the stone wall.
The two characters "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" did not last long, and immediately changed into three, and the blue light became thicker, showing a light blue color, and it continued to deepen.
The blue light continued to deepen, and the numbers continued to change, and finally stopped at six. The blue light at this time was neither deep nor shallow! At this time, the man's forehead was constantly sweating, and he could no longer control it.
A soul force entered it.
Seeing this, the guild steward nodded and said: "Six-star level! Passed, next one!"
With the first demonstration, the second one quickly ran forward. Putting his hand on the stone wall, streams of soul power poured into it.
"Three stars! Eliminated!"
"Four stars! Eliminated!"
"Four stars! Eliminated!"
"Three stars! Eliminated!"
"..."
As the words rang out, the numbers on the stone wall changed one by one. However, seeing the warlocks being kicked out one by one, Xu Feng and Huang Qi looked at each other and saw the surprise in them. These people can reach the realm of entering the spirit, and their talents are
It shouldn't be too bad. But such a talent is only three or four stars. This guild is really strict, no wonder it has a transcendent status in the empire.
Seemingly knowing what everyone was thinking, the guild steward said: "You people may be the city lords in some small towns. You are even called geniuses in small towns, but in the guild, there are too many such people. Five stars is nothing.
, so don’t feel hurt if you are eliminated. Okay, let’s go to the next one. I hope that some of you can reach seven stars or above. Such talents can also be found in the guild.
It is rare, and there are only two or three in each batch. If you can reach nine stars, you can be considered a real genius, and ten stars can be called a monster. In the entire guild, those who can reach ten stars are very rare. Of course, if
Eleven stars, then... Haha, I won't go into details. Since the establishment of the entire guild, there have been less than five of them. The current president only has nine stars."
While the guild steward was talking boastfully, on a building not far from the stone wall, a woman with a graceful and concave figure, curves as beautiful as crystal, mature, beautiful and full of charming charm stood there.
This woman is enchanting, her whole body exudes charming sexiness, and just one look at her can make the flames of excitement soar in people's hearts.
Next to the woman, stood an old man. The old man was very unruly. He tilted his head and muttered like an old naughty boy: "I wonder if we can select two or three good talents in this round?"
"Master! Can you sit down instead of squatting on the chair?" Zi Yan was very helpless towards his master. She really couldn't understand how someone with such an immature character could become the president of the guild.
"Okay! Good disciple, I'll come down right away." The old man laughed and came down very happily. He didn't care about the dirt he just stepped on and went up by himself. Zi Yan turned her head and never looked at the old man again.
Zi Yan thought to herself that if this old man wasn't really good to her, she really wouldn't want such a master, it would be too embarrassing.
Zi Yan looked at a young man in the audience. Looking at this young man, Zi Yan couldn't help but blush. She didn't expect to meet her here. Thinking of seeing his body in that space, she felt shy.
At the same time, there was a hint of anger, and Xu Feng's kindness in saving her brother made Zi Yan have indescribable emotions towards this young man.
Zi Yan glanced at the old man next to her. Who would have thought that she, who had worked so hard to find a warlock, could now become the apprentice of the president of the warlock guild. Life is really unpredictable. That time she returned home to take care of her younger brother who was cured by Xu Feng. By chance,
Once when I went out, I met an old man who actually wanted to take her as his apprentice.
Fortunately, his father knew this old man, otherwise he would have missed this opportunity.
The test below is still in progress. The two spirit realms outside the yellow flag have reached eight stars, which made all the warlocks exclaim. Eight stars are considered extremely outstanding by the guild, and there are not many such ones in the guild.
The existence of talent is only one star away from the president.
The guild steward was also excited. He didn't expect that two eight stars would appear under his hands this time. This was a great achievement. The guild steward calmed down and said to Huang Qi: "Go up and try!"
Huang Qi nodded, put his hand on the stone wall, and soul power poured into the stone wall. The stone wall began to erupt with blue light. The light became more and more powerful, and the numbers on the stone wall also beat rapidly, and soon it reached seven.
.
Seeing that the light was still rising and getting thicker, everyone took a deep breath and looked at the numbers above while holding their breath.
"It's eight! It's eight!"
Some warlocks shouted excitedly, and the guild stewards were also very excited. Three eight stars appeared in a row, and Huang Qi's soul power continued to pour in, and the flying eight characters were still slowing down.
This made him breathe a little faster, and he stared straight at the stone wall. Soon, a dark blue color half like the sea appeared on the stone wall. On the stone wall, a character nine appeared on it. This made the scene take a breath of cold air, and everyone stood there.
Staring straight at the yellow flag.
Huang Qi was still out of shape at this time, the light was still flickering, soul power poured into the stone wall one after another, and the nine characters began to change again.
"Ten...ten..." the guild steward clenched his fists tightly and kept shouting, while the character nine kept changing.
The nine characters were distorted for a while, and the outline of the cross gradually emerged. At this time, Huang Qi's forehead was covered with sweat, and his soul power poured into the stone wall, but he could not make the cross clear. In the end, he could not hold on any longer and slumped down.
Come down.
"It's almost ten stars." The guild manager sighed, but he immediately became happy again. The peak of nine stars was close to the ten-star level. This is a great achievement.
Looking at Huang Qi and the other three, the guild steward was extremely happy and turned his attention to Xu Feng. There was also a trace of expectation in his heart. Judging from Xu Feng's performance, Xu Feng should be at least a seven-star level. One nine-star is enough for the guild.
I don’t have any extravagant expectations in management, I just hope that Xu Feng can reach eight stars.
"You can go up and give it a try!" the guild steward said to Xu Feng.
Xu Feng nodded, walked to the stone wall, put his hand on it, and felt a cool feeling.
On the high platform, the enchanting woman cheered up when she saw Xu Feng's move, and looked at Xu Feng: "Master, how many stars do you think he can reach?"
"Good disciple! This bastard's character is so bad, he will definitely not reach three stars." Obviously, this old man didn't feel very good about Xu Feng.
Zi Yan listened to the old man's words and turned away to ignore him. When the old man saw Zi Yan like this, he immediately softened and said with a smile: "My good disciple, you don't care what she does. Can he still surpass you? You are eleven."
Star, it is close to the level of twelve stars, and he is still far away from chasing you."
The old man was a little complacent. He didn't expect to meet such a monster among monsters when he went out. When he saw Zi Yan, he gritted his teeth in hatred. He didn't know that that bastard actually asked her to practice Xuan Gong. With her soul,
Practicing warlocks are the most suitable.
However, the old man also understood that ordinary people could not detect it at all. This was because Zi Yan was a legendary hidden soul. This meant that she had one more soul than others, and this soul could not be detected by ordinary people. No wonder he was asked to practice Xuan Gong.
Fortunately, he found it!
Hidden Soul Talent, this is a miraculous physique handed down from ancient times. He had only heard of it in legends before, but never expected to encounter it. Zi Yan also explained the hidden soul monster very well. In a short period of time,
It reached the realm of the Seventh Heaven. Although there was his reason for this, Zi Yan's talent also accounted for many factors.
The old man feels that the Warlock Guild will flourish in his hands. As long as Zi Yan grows up and reaches the level of a monster in the legend. Hehe...
When he thought of this, the old man couldn't help but giggle and drool started to flow from the corner of his mouth.
Zi Yan looked at this scene and felt helpless in her heart. She didn't know what dirty things her old naughty master was thinking.
Zi Yan looked straight at Xu Feng, waiting to see Xu Feng's level. Zi Yan didn't want Xu Feng to be too bad, but she also didn't want Xu Feng to be too good. If he was too good to surpass her, she would have no advantage in front of him.
However, she did not want Xu Feng to be compared with the following people.
This complex thought was directly reflected on Zi Yan's face, which made the old man who noticed Zi Yan couldn't help but said: "Good disciple, you are not Sichun. Are you attracted to this kid? A little brat?"
Zi Yan almost fell to the ground and glared at the old man fiercely. She wanted to tear her unabashed master to pieces. Has he ever said that about his apprentice?