"There are three levels in the selection of disciples. Climbing the short mountain and walking through the gravity ladder is only the first level! Only by reaching the top of the short mountain can you be qualified to become a handyman disciple of my Tongtian Sect. In fact, the performance just now
, amazing enough. It has allowed them to become handy disciples of Tongtian Sect.
But the next two levels are equally critical.
The second level, the talent trial, will determine which aspect of training you will focus on after joining Tongtian Sect! The third level, Tongtian God Refining, will give you a unique skill of Tongtian Sect, "
"To Summon the Spirits from the Sky", the souls leave the body and travel in the void to see if they can come into contact with the various heroic spirits and souls in the void and become their guides in the mysterious world. Everyone will be protected by an ancient heroic soul, but in ancient times
There are also strong and weak heroic souls. There are powerful ancient heroic souls with saint-level existences. As long as you can form a contract with him, your status in Tongtian Sect will suddenly skyrocket! Of course, most of the ancient heroic souls have incomplete souls.
, poor cultivation. Like the sky
Heroic souls in the Earth Realm and the Reincarnation Realm are the most common. Being their guide will be beneficial, but your status in the Tongtian Sect will not increase significantly!"
Jian Xiu took a deep breath. Although he felt aggrieved for Fang Yue in his heart, there were some things that he could do nothing about.
People are humble and talk lightly.
It is most obvious at this time!
The handyman disciples are just the bottom of the entire Tongtian Sect's huge food chain.
He really offended the powerful man and killed him at will. There was not even a single person who dared to stand up and complain on his behalf!
Without saying a word, the disciple in Tsing Yi moved out a stone half a man's height from the old temple. The stone was dark and shone with a faint black light. Under the sky, bright sunlight spread down and fell on the dark stone.
Swallow it cleanly. Not a single bit is left.
Although this was not the first time Qing Yi saw this black stone, it would cause him to have heart palpitations every time he saw it.
His eyes fell, and it took a lot of concentration to look away.
This stone seemed to have some kind of magical quality that could involve his entire mind.
With a bang, the disciple in green placed the dark stone in front of Fang Yue and Shang Yuehua. "This stone is called the talent stone. Every major religion has such a talent stone, which is used to test the disciples' abilities."
Talent situation! Depending on the disciple’s strongest talent, this talent stone will show different colors. Generally, combat talents are the most common, and the talent colors displayed are rich.
The color of blood.”
The Tsing Yi handyman disciple patiently introduced me without the slightest hint of impatience.
Being able to climb the short mountain means that the two people in front of him are definitely going to be his future fellow disciples.
This is completely different from that kind of looking down.
The handyman disciple in Tsing Yi introduced the effect of this talent stone to the fullest.
Its origin is mysterious, and few people know where to collect it. It seems that this kind of ore is not produced in the entire Xuanhuang world.
Fang Yue nodded slightly when he heard this. He was very interested in this talent stone. This talent stone was embellished with bits and pieces of soul power essence. Although there were many impurities, if it was placed in the underworld, it would definitely cause countless ghosts to grab it.
"Who do you start with in the trial of talent stones?"
The Tsing Yi disciple's gaze fell.
Fang Yue hadn't spoken yet. Shang Yuehua had already taken a step forward, staggering half his position.
He is high-spirited and destined to become a key training target in Tongtian Sect.
One hand pressed on the talent stone.
Among them, a bright brilliance bloomed immediately. Thousands of brilliance bloomed. Wisps of brilliance rushed into the sky.
The sky was completely illuminated.
The blood-colored light is particularly rich.
This bloody light only lasted for a moment, and then gradually dimmed and dissipated.
But the two handyman disciples have already recorded the scene in their eyes. "The light is soaring to the sky, which belongs to the ninth level of combat talent! Talents and qualifications can be strong or weak. They are divided into eighteen levels. Eighteen.
The weakest level, the first level is the strongest! The talent level of ordinary handyman disciples is below the fifteenth level qualification. The ninth level qualification is already among the outstanding ones!
"
After a brief moment of surprise, the two handyman disciples complimented him slightly.
Then it was as routine as recording Shang Yuehua's talent.
Tongtian Sect has a large number of people and countless handyman disciples.
Every day, thousands or even tens of thousands of handyman disciples join the sect.
Although ninth-level talent is rare, one will usually be born within two or three days. It is not that surprising.
By the way, Fang Yue also walked to the dark stone.
His palm fell.
Caressing the stones.
The moment the palm came into contact with the Talent Stone, the "Soul Sutra" started to operate involuntarily, and the soul essence in it rushed toward Fang Yue like a shark smelling blood.
Fang Yue's soul trembled slightly. He felt that with the influx of those soul essences, his soul was improving at an incredible speed.
In the blink of an eye, his soul was nearly 30% powerful.
The soul essence in this talent stone has been drained away.
Only less than one thousandth of the number was left. Fang Yue forcibly cut off the connection between himself and the talent stone to prevent the talent stone from instantly shattering and others finding out.
Fang Yue's plan was to join the Tongtian Sect, try to keep a low profile for a period of time, and make plans after finding out the situation of the Tongtian Sect.
On the talent stone, the number of soul essences responsible for testing the talent has dropped sharply, and the brilliance blooming in it has also become hazy.
A thin layer of shimmering light, flickering on and off, like a candle in the wind, seems to be extinguished at any time!
This is cyan light, which represents the rare talent of Yimu!
This talent is close to life and has a very good effect on cultivating spiritual flowers and plants.
Among many talents, Yimu talent is actually more precious than combat talent.
However, Fang Yue's Yimu talent is too weak. It seems to be only at the seventeenth level!
The two handyman disciples were shocked and felt that this should not be the case!
Generally speaking, the more talented you are, the higher your talent!
This Fang Yue can easily climb the short peak, and there is no doubt about his talent. But Yimu's talent is really not on the stage.
Among the thousands of handyman disciples of Tongtian Sect, it is considered to be the most unbearable level.
Seeing this, Shang Yuehua breathed out unnoticeably.
"Trash, it is indeed trash! How could it be possible for someone with such a weak talent to pass the test of a servant disciple of the Tongtian Sect so easily! They must have used some crooked method! In the end, they got through!"
Shang Yuehua's tone was full of disdain.
Talent represents potential and the limit of future development!
The seventeenth level talent, no matter what the content of this talent is.
They are all destined to have a hopeless future.
It is very possible that the Xiantian realm is his peak and end.
When the two handyman disciples in charge of recruitment looked at Fang Yue, there was no longer such strong light and ripples in their eyes, and there was a hint of obvious disappointment!
"The talent test is completed, and next is the test of reaching the sky and refining the gods. This is the scripture of "The Sky and the Soul Summoning". You have an hour to study and become proficient. After an hour, you will wander in the void and summon the ancient heroic spirits!
"
One of the handyman disciples spoke.
His expression was solemn and stern.
The two jade slips were delivered to Fang Yue and Shang Yuehua respectively. The two jade slips were somewhat worn and had obviously been seen by countless spiritual beings.
Fang Yue did not hesitate and immediately put his spiritual thoughts into it to study its secrets and essence.
Shang Yuehua also entered the state.
Greedily absorbing the information and words on the jade slips.
Among them, bits and pieces of words flowed into Zaoshang Yuehua's heart. In his eyes, the light flickered, and in his mind, endless insights were born and merged.
Shang Yuehua is an out-and-out genius and outstanding person. In front of Fang Yue, he may be dim. But if he is placed among the general public, he will definitely be the most dazzling star.
His understanding was transcendent and he quickly entered the state.
He understood the outline of the scriptures that reach the sky and summon spirits in just a cup of tea!
After a few more breaths, Shang Yuehua felt that he had initially understood this scripture. He wandered around the world and began to look for the ancient heroes in the void.
From the outside, Shang Yuehua looks majestic and majestic.
The expression on his face was quite solemn.
The whole body was hazy in a layer of gauze-like silver light.
"This Shang Yuehua is indeed extraordinary. He has already understood this scripture in less than half a stick of incense. This speed ranks among the top among the handyman disciples, which represents his understanding, which is quite good!"
The Tsing Yi disciple nodded slightly and recorded Shang Yuehua's performance again!
Originally, he had some objections to Shang Yuehua, feeling that he was listed on the list of outstanding people only by following a different path.
Now it seems that is not the case.
His talent and understanding have verified his potential. Perhaps after a period of polishing, Shang Yuehua can indeed be worthy of being on the list of outstanding people. As for Fang Yue, it seems that he has given up on himself. He only studied for a few breaths.
He opened his eyes, picked up a branch from somewhere, and traced drawings on the dust on the ground. He looked like a disobedient child who did not study "The Call to Heaven" properly.
"Spirit" scriptures, but are doing some innocuous things.
Only Fang Yue himself knew that the text of "Tongtian Calling the Spirit" was quite superficial. It was just a short section of text extracted from a vast ancient scripture. It was not even the original version, but a simplified result!
The effect of the scripture "Tongtian Summoning Spirits" is quite limited.
It is difficult to communicate with the truly powerful ancient heroic spirits.
At most, if you can seduce an ancient heroic spirit from the Yin and Yang realm, you are already Amitabha. If the scriptures are lacking, the ancient heroic spirit from the saint realm will not love you at all!
In this regard, Fang Yue is a perfectionist person. He has some obsessive-compulsive disorder. Whatever he wants to do, he must do his best.
He deduced and completed the content of the scripture "Tongtian Summons the Spirit". Because the scripture content in his hand was too little, and the original content of the "Tongtian Summons the Spirit" scripture was a vast ancient scripture, so he was deducing
In the process, he spent a lot of energy!
Fortunately, Fang Yue has a large number of scriptures in his hands, and their quality varies, but each has its merits.
He referred to other similar scriptures and continued to tinker with them.
A 2.0 version of the scripture "Tongtian Calling Spirits" that even the ancestors of Tongtian Sect did not recognize, gradually took shape in Fang Yue's hands.
Another stick of incense passed.
Shang Yuehua had reached the critical moment to communicate with the ancient heroic spirits, and his brows furrowed.
Big beads of sweat fell down his temples.
He gritted his teeth, like a drowning man, struggling continuously! Finally, after a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes, and behind him, the shadow of a thundering tiger appeared, roaring to the sky, roaring to the mountains and rivers