After the sea shark finished writing, his eyes were fixed on the water.
The water surface began to shake slightly again, and a series of numbers strangely appeared on the wave surface: two thousand three hundred and seventy-nine.
Error: four hundred and six.
Seeing this number, the sea turtle was like a deflated rubber ball. He stared blankly at everything in front of him. After a while, he got up and walked out with his head lowered.
The protective shield immediately disappeared the moment he came within three feet of him. The seamer looked helpless, silently walked to the end of the crowd, sat on the ground, and never said a single word.
"The error is a full 406, which is almost 20%. The performance of the Mermaids in this round is really not good, and it is almost impossible to advance to the next round!"
"The difficulty of the Qingbo Pool test is too high, and the requirements are too strict. The error is required to be controlled within 100, and there are too few people who can do it!"
Shark Qianjun and others were talking in low voices, looking at the silent water in front of them, with deep worries in their eyes.
Obviously, no one dares to be conceited and think that they can perform better than the sea mermaids.
The audience around Haihuang Terrace, of course, also saw Haimer's results, and were shocked to see that his error was so huge.
No difference from expected.
Next, Whale Bafang, Shark Qianjun, Yang Anzhi and others entered the barrier to take the assessment. Their results were actually worse than those of the Haimers.
There were many exclamations among the crowd.
The more this happens, the more people know and understand Qingbo Pool.
The seventh person to step forward to take part in the assessment was Bei Hongzhu.
After taking a test in front of Qingbo Pond, she got better results than everyone else before her. The error was less than 200 and the error rate was just over 10%.
Of course, this is also the reason why Bei Hongzhu’s test is indeed less difficult than the previous ones.
Among the three bamboo funnels in mid-air, the speed of the water droplets falling this time was relatively large, giving her relatively more time to judge and analyze.
This result caused a big round of cheers from the audience.
The eighth person to be tested was Prince Xun.
Unsurprisingly, his performance plummeted again, with an error rate as high as 20%, which was almost the same as that of Hai Meng and others.
Haimer was originally dejected, but after seeing how bad everyone's grades were, his mood improved significantly. When Prince Xun came over, he greeted him with a smile.
Next up for the assessment was the long-legged beauty Chen Quanling.
"Chen Quanling's mental power has reached the twenty-fifth level. She is the strongest one except Sun Ning. I don't know how she is!"
"The mental power of Hainan Ren and others are all at the twenty-fourth level, haven't they all been defeated? She must not be able to do it either!"
Chen Quanling stared at the water with her beautiful eyes.
Her eyes were very calm, without any color fluctuations.
Her expression was also very peaceful, as if she was listening to the clouds and watching the moon in the mountains, strolling in the courtyard, and was not participating in a serious assessment at all.
But the results of the assessment surprised everyone.
The black inscription pen flickers with light.
There are also ripples of luster on the black nameplate.
No one expected that the error between the number written by Chen Quanling and the accurate result was only forty-nine, not even half.
The crowd was completely excited.
"Oh my god! I read that right! Chen Quanling's error is only a mere forty-nine. He is much better than the people in front of him! It's incredible!"
"Chen Quanling's spiritual power has reached the twenty-fifth level, and she is a powerful ninth-grade alchemist. Probably because she often practices spiritual power, it is reasonable to have such an amazing performance!"
"As far as I know, in the last Jiezi competition, the best person who performed in Qingbo Pool had a margin of error of fifty-four. Chen Quanling's performance has already surpassed him!"
All kinds of exclamations spread like a tide from the crowd.
The faces of Prince Xun, Haiyuren and others were full of violence, shame and anger.
They never expected that Chen Quanling would achieve such excellent results.
As the saying goes, comparing people to each other will make people angry.
After they have finished the test and there are hundreds of errors, any good results achieved by others will be particularly dazzling and unacceptable.
Doesn't this make me look particularly useless?
Damn it!
The two of them had a great understanding and understanding, roaring deep in their hearts.
The crowd's attention has already shifted to Sun Ning.
To know.
In the previous mental strength test, Sun Ning's performance was even better than Chen Quanling's.
And his cultivation level is only that of a sixth-level true king.
"You guys think... can Sun Ning surpass Chen Quanling in his performance in front of the Qingbo Pond? His mental strength is even better than that of A-line."
"Impossible! Chen Quanling is a great ninth-grade alchemist! She practices alchemy every day and refines her mental strength all the time! Such a test just brings out her advantages. Although Sun Ning's mental strength
Powerful, but in terms of experience, it is far inferior to Chen Quanling!"
"That's right! If Sun Ning can achieve an error of less than 100, that would be incredible, and it would also set a record for our entire Hai Clan."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Sun Ning smiled slightly at Chen Quanling who came out of the barrier.
Turn around and walk quietly towards Qingbo Pond.
Everyone's eyes fell on him.
At this moment, everyone is paying attention again!
Sun Lin slowly sat on the futon.
He quietly looked at the quiet water of Qingbo Pond.
At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.
Sun Ning felt as if he and the Qingbo Pond in front of him were miraculously integrated, no longer distinguishable from each other.
He felt that he had become a drop of water in the clear wave pool, or a soft wave, a tiny ripple, a mysterious and mysterious true spirit...
The twenty-seventh level of spiritual power spreads out slowly like a tide.
Every inch, every place, even every fold, or even corner of Qingbo Pond, Sun Ning has a clear understanding of, and is completely in control of!
Water drops in the bamboo funnel, ticking down
It starts with a tiny ripple and then spreads out into a circular wave.
The ripples continue to escape.
Round and round, it seems fast but is actually slow, seems slow but is actually fast.
In Sun Ning's perception, the circles of ripples were no longer simple water waves, but like sound waves like gongs and drums, one after another, one after another, so clearly reflected in his sea of consciousness.
The water in the bamboo funnel falls again.
He once again saw the ripples swaying in circles.
But in Sun Ning's mind, all this is no longer important.
The ripples were like his pulse, like his heartbeat.
Whether it is one level, two levels, ten levels, or a hundred levels, whether they go their own way or intersect with each other, Sun Ning can clearly grasp it. (To be continued)