The names of the next cultivators, the cultivators of the Xiaochi sect, were called one after another. Except for Qitian, Huo Lie, and Lu Ping, the three of them had twenty-three bones and could still climb the stairs.
They all range from twenty-one to twenty-two.
The same is true for the disciples of most other sects. There are not many who can exceed twenty-three, including Lan Yue of Tianshui Sect, who also has twenty-three bones. However, even among these people, they are the bottom cultivators in the sect.
The minimum number of bones was nineteen, and no one had less than this number. This made all the elders of the Xiaochi Sect feel a sense of embarrassment.
Whether it was the right choice for Wang Teng to participate in this competition? He has too little talent.
"Xiaochi Sect, Yunlong." Finally, Yunlong's name was called, and all the cultivators of Xiaochi Sect became nervous and their moods were very complicated. Some of them hoped that Yunlong, with more than 23 bones, could replace Xiaochi.
Some factions strive for glory, and some hope that they only have twenty-three, otherwise they will be higher than themselves.
Yunlong looked confident, and touched the purple crystal ball with his right hand. The purple divine light kept flashing. After a moment, twenty-three bones appeared in the crystal ball. At this moment, everyone's mood was caught.
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The Lord of Qinglong City's eyes suddenly lit up, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. In the purple crystal ball, the twenty-fourth root bone finally slowly rose up, appearing very shocking and powerful.
"Twenty-four, there are actually twenty-four bones. The Xiaochi sect has done well this year and finally received a decent disciple." The cultivators in the audience sighed, and there was a lot of discussion.
The Lord of Qinglong City nodded to Yunlong with satisfaction, which made Yunlong's eyebrows look prouder. As he walked off the test platform, he glanced at Wang Teng with extremely contemptuous eyes.
Wang Teng seemed to turn a blind eye. So what if he had twenty-four bones? It was so shameful that he dared to show off in front of him at this level!
"Xiaochi Sect, Wang Teng!" At this moment, the voice of the Lord of Qinglong City rang out. Yunlong just walked away from Wang Teng and said sarcastically: "You can finally go up and embarrass yourself, poor loser."
Wang Teng smiled faintly, and there was no sense of urgency in him. On the contrary, the elders of the Xiaochi Sect beside him looked more nervous than him.
"Young man, you have good energy and blood." When Wang Teng boarded the test platform, the face of the Lord of Qinglong City suddenly showed a hint of admiration. With his profound cultivation, he could naturally feel that Wang Teng's bones were extraordinary.
"The city lord thanks you." Wang Teng nodded politely.
The cultivators in the audience were slightly startled, and many of them had jealousy and envy in their eyes. Wang Teng was the first to be praised by the city lord without testing his bones.
"What is the origin of this Wang Teng, and he can actually be praised by the city lord?" In an instant, many people became interested in Wang Teng and focused their attention on Wang Teng.
"I'm afraid he will be one of the dark horses in this event and a powerful opponent for us." Some talented disciples with strong abilities couldn't help but look solemn.
"..." Seeing the cultivators from each sect around them becoming interested in Wang Teng, the elders of the Xiaochi sect couldn't help but smile bitterly, while the disciples looked jealous and gloating.
Wang Teng stared at the purple crystal ball held by nine green dragons in front of him, breathed out gently, and slowly placed his right hand on the crystal ball. After a long psychological battle, Wang Teng only had one thing in his heart at this time.
idea.
He hoped that this spiritual root ball was not as magical as he imagined and could not measure the true number of bones in his body, even if he was laughed at for it. He felt more and more that the secrets of his body must not be leaked, otherwise no one would be able to
Keep him.
Between life and honor, life is of course more important. Only an idiot would expose himself to danger for a momentary dispute. And it would not matter if he died, but Liu Susu, Old Man Feng would
what to do?
For himself and for the sake of those around him, he must know how to be patient.
Because of the city lord's praise, everyone's eyes were fixed on the crystal ball. They wanted to know how Wang Teng was and whether he was really the dark horse who was about to kill him. Even the lord of Qinglong City
, there was also a little nervousness on his face, and he looked at the crystal ball.
Perhaps, everyone has a desire to witness miracles!
"One, two..., seventeen..." The number of root mountains on the crystal ball continued to increase, and everyone's hearts became more and more anxious. Elder Huiming's palms were even covered with cold sweat.
"Wang Teng, that's it for you." Yunlong, Qi Tian and others had sarcastic smiles on their lips.
"Ah!" At this moment, almost all the cultivators in the audience screamed, and the eighteenth root bone slowly rose out of the purple crystal ball, emitting an extremely dazzling purple light, covering the entire
The test bench was flooded.
This kind of vision shocked even the Lord of Qinglong City. He had hosted the event for so many years and had never seen such a strange sight. Because the purple light was so dazzling, no one could see the inside of the crystal ball.
Another bone emerged.
"Nineteen, twenty...twenty-seven,...twenty-eight." If someone could see this strange scene at this time, they would be so shocked that they would lose control on the spot or faint to death. How could anyone in this world have it?
Twenty-eight root bones.
After half a minute, the dazzling purple light finally disappeared. Many cultivators opened their mouths and stared at the purple crystal ball in disbelief.
"Eighteen root bones..." Many people shouted this number almost at the same time, and the number of root bones in the crystal ball changed back to eighteen without knowing when.
"Eighteen root bones! Hahaha! It's really ridiculous. I originally thought that I would have the fewest number of root bones, but there are actually people with fewer bones than me. What a waste! A complete waste!" Everyone in the audience said,
The voice roared excitedly.
"You are indeed a waste, hehe!" Some cultivators who were still a little inferior at first felt a sense of superiority in their hearts, because there were people in front of them who were more useless than him, and that was enough.
There was a hint of disdain on the lips of Yunlong, Qi Tian and others. Although the scene just now shocked them, Wang Teng's character was no different from what they had imagined.
"Damn it! I thought this would be a dark horse, but I didn't expect that he would be a complete loser. So what if he is physically strong? He is a useless loser. He will never rise in his lifetime." Some geniuses who just now regarded Wang Teng as their opponents.
The disciples laughed disdainfully at this time.
"Pah!" At this moment, a crisp sound came from the purple crystal ball, and cracks appeared on it, as if it would be shattered at any time.
Wang Teng walked off the testing platform with a calm expression and let out a heavy breath in his heart. He had twenty-eight bones, but it was a pity that each of them could see them.
The Lord of Qinglong City's eyes fell on Wang Teng's back, and he frowned slightly. Although Wang Teng's strength was beyond his expectation, the sight always made him feel that the young man in front of him was not simple.
"Haha, I've seen useless people, but I've never seen such useless people. The Xiaochi faction actually sent out such people. It's really shameful." Everyone's eyes fell on Wang Teng, full of disdain and contempt.
At this moment, his body seemed so small.
The elders of the Xiaochi Sect all looked ugly and glanced at Wang Teng coldly. This man had really embarrassed their Xiaochi Sect. Only Elder Huiming sighed, reached out and patted Wang Teng on the shoulder, saying
: "Just do your best, don't take it too seriously."
"Don't worry, huh, our Xiaochi faction has been completely humiliated by him this time. I have long said not to let him participate in this event, but you just didn't listen. Now, let everyone
We are the laughing stock, I suggest that Wang Teng be expelled from the school." Elder Hui Qing finally seized the opportunity and went down the wrong path.
"I also agree with Junior Brother Huiqing's view!" Elder Huichi of Chitian Pavilion also said in support.
"Ahem! This matter needs to be discussed in the long term and decided after the game. If there is internal strife now, it will only be more embarrassing." Elder Huilong is worthy of being a leader. He can distinguish the priorities at critical moments, but he does not care about Wang Teng.
No good impression.
The other disciples of the Xiaochi sect were all gloating over the misfortune, and no one even comforted Wang Teng. Wang Teng seemed to be isolated by the entire sect, standing alone with no one paying attention to him.
"Oh! I didn't expect that his character would be so bad! And his popularity in the Xiaochi sect is still so bad. That kid is a bit perverted, but his heart is not bad... I hope nothing will happen to him!" Lan Yue
Secretly staring at Wang Teng, seeing his lonely appearance, I didn't know why but there was a trace of sympathy and regret in my heart.
The cultivators of Xuanyue Sect also discovered that Wang Teng was being excluded. Many of them sneered. That's good. The more Xiaochi Sect rejects Wang Teng, the easier it will be for them to take revenge. Wang Teng, Wang Teng, look at you.
How long can I still jump around?
But soon, the shock that Wang Teng brought to people was suppressed by the limelight of another person. But contrary to Wang Teng, this time it was not because someone else was too good-for-nothing that caused a sensation in the audience, but because he was too good-for-nothing.
It's beyond genius.
"Twenty-five bones, my God! Tianshui Gate is going to be developed this time, and it actually killed such a dark horse." When I saw a black-clothed cultivator put his right hand on the crystal ball, twenty-five bones appeared.
When the bones are broken, many people find it difficult to breathe.