Yuan Futu shrugged his shoulders and carefully took the heavy boundary stone, feeling a little nervous.
Immortal Shangde was still full of confidence in Yuan Futu and said: "Don't worry too much, your talent has already been revealed. Not many lower-level Yuanxian can condense the world power into a three-inch sword light just after ascending. Here,
You can say that you are a genius in this aspect, but I think you will also be outstanding in terms of fundamentals.”
Yuan Futu asked: "I just noticed the water droplets in the boundary stone. Generally, a lower-level Yuanxian who ascends here can only condense a drop of soul power?"
Immortal Dao Shi nodded and said: "This is generally the case. The difference in foundation will only be reflected in the size of the soul's power. Only after diligently practicing the immortal magic books of the divine soul type, it will continue to strengthen. If you want to reach two drops
The power of the soul must be at least an upper-level Yuanxian."
Yuan Futu frowned and said: "What if the lower-level Yuanxian has two drops of soul power?"
Immortal Dao Shi smiled and said: "That is a super genius that is enough to shock the entire Yunlan Immortal Kingdom. If you really have such a monster-like talent, even the imperial court of the immortal world will open the door for you."
When Yuan Futu heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, and he thought to himself: "After my soul merged into the halo of chaos, it did develop two drops of soul power. This is the capital to become a super genius, but once they discover it, I'm afraid
It won't be long before the imperial court of the Immortal Realm knows about it, and then the things that hide the laws of the world will also be exposed, and then I'm afraid it will be a certain death."
These thoughts flashed through Yuan Futu's mind instantly. He rubbed his brows and said, "Then I understand. I really hope I have such a talent."
As he spoke, he began to channel his boundary power towards the boundary stone. A faint light shone on the stone, and a candle flame appeared inside. It swayed between bright and dim, as if it would be extinguished if it was blown by the wind.
"Boundary power, average level." Ling Yue said, and Shang De couldn't help but his face darkened.
Now it was a crucial moment. Yuan Futu swallowed hard and mobilized the power of his soul to pour it into the boundary stone. However... only one drop of water appeared inside.
The drop of water was not big, nor could it be called full and moist. It was just floating alone in the boundary stone. At the same time, everyone's faces showed extreme disappointment.
As for the truth, only Yuan Futu himself knew, because there was still a soul water droplet hidden in his soul sea, which was suppressed by force. Although he was helpless, he still chose to give up this opportunity to become famous.
Ling Yue shook her head and sighed: "The power of the soul is average. It seems that his ascension did not bring him any fundamental advantages."
Shang De said in shock: "It shouldn't be. You also saw the three-inch sword light just now. How could it be like this..."
"He can condense three inches of sword light, which only means that he has a certain amount of talent, but his foundation cannot be changed." Jun Buhui said coldly.
"That's not necessarily the case." Immortal Mo Yang said with a smile: "I remember you had a chubby disciple. With just one move, the most basic 'Wutian Sword Realm', he actually practiced for ten years without making any achievements.
, it’s really a wonder in the world.”
Anger gradually appeared in Jun Buhui's brows, and he said in a deep voice: "He is a low-level Yuanxian who climbed out of the pile of mortals. He has no foundation or talent. I never expect him to bring me any surprises."
Immortal Weiyang chuckled and said: "Talent is important, but the foundation can directly determine the future. But even if he is not good enough, he has passed the test, and you will be regarded as a low-level Yuanxian harvester who crawled out from the pile of mortals.
Alright."
Jun Buhui is a swordsman. The reason why he did not choose the two previous disciples who had a fundamental advantage in world power was because he had high hopes for Yuan Futu. However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment in the end. Now it is
It made him a little frustrated.
The mediocre Yuan Futu felt that everyone seemed reluctant to accept him, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Jun Buhui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "That's fine, just follow me..."
Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from outside the palace door, "Since you don't want it, just give it to me."
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the bloated middle-aged man outside the palace gate. His appearance was extremely mediocre, short but fat, and he wore a rounded coarse cloth gown with messy hair.
He was tied with a straw rope and hung behind his head. His eyes were closed as if they could never be opened, and he was staring at the people in the hall aimlessly.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Bubai." Immortal Weiyang was the first to react and bowed his hands respectfully. Then Shang De, Ling Yue and all the disciples all said politely: "Disciples have met Immortal Bubai."
"Not white?" Yuan Futu frowned, speculating on the meaning of these two words. It must not be as simple as not having fair skin.
Immortal Bubai waved his hand, walked into the hall, and said to Jun Buhui: "How?"
Jun Buhui said indifferently: "I have no objection. I just want to know why Senior Brother Bubai, who never accepts disciples, is so excited today and is interested in a low-level Yuanxian with no talent or foundation."
"I'm too lazy to explain to you." Immortal Bubai spoke feebly and looked extremely lazy. He walked up to Yuan Futu and said, "Today you are my disciple, Immortal Bubai. Just follow me.
"
Only then did Yuan Futu react as if he had woken up from a dream, nodded and said: "Yes, Master."
Immortal Bubai waved his hand and opened a flying sword, turning Yuan Futu into a rainbow of light and flying through the clouds, and suddenly disappeared.
Everything happened too fast, too sudden, and even went against common sense. Immortal Mo Yang frowned and said: "Is there something wrong with Bubai's brain? He has never accepted anyone as his apprentice in so many years. The sun really came out in the west today.
.”
Immortal Weiyang smiled and said: "You don't know something about this. The sect master said something unprecedented to Senior Brother Bubai before."
"What?" This aroused everyone's curiosity.
Immortal Weiyang said: "Why do everyone have disciples, but you are the only one who doesn't?"
Immortal Dao Shi nodded and said: "I see, because the sect leader said that there should be one, so there is this one. It is really interesting, but the future of that boy is probably gloomy."
Jun Buhui snorted coldly and said: "It would be better to give it to Bubai. I will never allow waste to exist among my disciples again!"