The first person to appear was a sturdy young man with a strong back and strong shoulders. He was bald on the top of his forehead, but had a long braid on the back of his head, which gave him a somewhat tough look.

When he put his palm on the pulse measuring stone, his eyes were obviously nervous but expectant.

I saw this man exerting all his strength, roaring from his mouth, and the muscles of his arms bulging high enough to be visible to the naked eye.

Everyone looked at the pulse measuring stone, as if they were getting nervous along with the strong young man.

However, a moment later, only a gray light lit up on the pulse measuring stone, and it only flashed for a moment and then dissipated.

Lin Xiao only heard someone next to him sneer. He didn't expect that the first player to appear was actually the worst first-grade bloodline.

The young man's eyes were also full of disbelief. He looked towards where the immortals were in panic and argued loudly: "Dear immortals, this must be a mistake. I was able to weigh a hundred kilograms at the age of ten, and I could crack rocks with my bare hands at the age of twelve..."

But before he could finish speaking, an immortal took action from the top of the boat. A stream of spiritual power poured down, and the sturdy young man's body, which weighed at least two hundred kilograms, rose into the air. To everyone, it looked like a piece of willow catkins falling to the shore.

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Ge Hong said: "This is a high-quality pulse measuring stone I brought from the sect. There is no way it can go wrong. Don't waste time like him later."

After hearing this, the sturdy young man wanted to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in. He didn't have the shame to stay here, but his back when he turned and left looked a little lonely.

When the second person came on stage, everyone's attention was attracted again. This person was quite happy. When the gray light on the pulse measuring stone lit up, he left on his own.

There are nine grades of blood, and the grade can be judged by the light of the vein test stone. The lower three grades are gray, the middle three grades are white, and the upper three grades are gold. On top of the gold, there are extremely rare and top-grade red blood vessels, and there are even only

The purple supreme bloodline that exists in legend.

Those with a lower third-grade bloodline cannot draw spiritual energy into their bodies. Even if they live their entire lives, their upper limit can only reach the ninth realm of body tempering. Naturally, they will not be taken seriously by the sects of Cangxuanhai.

Only by reaching the third-grade bloodline can one have the possibility to enter the Cangxuan Sea to practice.

Thirty people in a row were all tested to have lower third-grade bloodlines. Most of these people came from small countries and had no conditions to test their bloodlines before. They came with high expectations, but they came back with no choice but to do so.

When they were young, who didn’t imagine that they were the one and only hero?

It's just that the immortals standing on the boat seem to have been accustomed to this result. The spiritual energy of the mortal world is thin, and it is impossible to breed many geniuses with spiritual talents. People like Zhou Tong are aliens in themselves.

In fact, more than a hundred people participated in the previous Immortal Selection Conference, and those who were finally qualified to enter Cangxuan Sea were only a few dozen people. Those with bloodline of third grade or above were stable at about 10%.

You must know that those who can stand here for testing are the top talents in their respective countries.

Finally, a white light shone in the middle of the lake, and it lasted for ten breaths before dissipating. The young man's face showed an expression of ecstasy, and even tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"Yes, the white light lasts for ten breaths, and the fifth-grade bloodline can become an outer disciple of the Juque Sword Sect." After Ge Hong finished speaking, he looked at the many monks behind him.

For the Juque Sword Sect, although the fifth-grade bloodline is considered qualified, it is not indispensable.

After a moment of silence, a man in the back said, "Are you willing to join me in Liuyun Mountain and become a core disciple?"

Liuyunshan is just a third-rate sect in Cangxuanhai. After the man opened his mouth, several more people invited him.

If you enter a first-rate sect, you can only become an outer disciple with no status. If you enter a second-rate sect, you can become an ordinary disciple. But if you enter a third-rate sect, you can become a core disciple, and you may not even be able to become the sect leader.

A direct disciple of someone like an elder.

The young man thought for a moment and finally chose Liuyunshan, the first person to invite him.

I would rather make a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

Although it is only a third-rate sect, being able to enter the Cangxuan Sea and become an immortal can be regarded as reaching the sky in one step. Many people cast envious glances at the young man. Even after he returned to the shore, many forces sent people to follow him secretly.

Up.

After this young man, several more people were diagnosed with third-grade bloodlines and were favored by the sect, but more people still left lonely.

"There should be someone who is at the third level." Great Sword Master Liu Qing said with some complaints. He didn't want all the limelight to be robbed by the Juque Sword Sect and his family.

"It looks like your mouth has been opened." The speaker was a graceful woman who looked to be in her thirties. Although her appearance was not as stunning as Zhou Tong's, her beauty was restrained and her temperament was more prosperous.

It is Su He, the deputy head of the Qingxia Sect.

As soon as she finished speaking, a ray of golden light rose into the sky above the center of the lake. The golden light lasted for ten breaths before disappearing.

The color gold represents the presence of a third-grade bloodline. Everyone looked at the center of the lake and saw a somewhat handsome young man in white.

"It's Bian Weidong from Daliang." Many people knew him, and Lin Xiao also learned about this person from his guards.

"Yes, with an eighth-grade bloodline, can one have a third-grade cultivation level in Tempered Body?" Ge Hong said.

"Junior Bian Weidong, seventh realm of body tempering." Bian Weidong seemed to be able to remain calm.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. Bian Weidong looked like he was only about twenty years old, but he actually had the cultivation level of the seventh level of Body Tempering. He was truly worthy of being of the eighth grade bloodline.

Beside Ge Hong, Liu Qing and Su He both showed excited expressions.

Ge Hong said: "Okay, you wait aside first. After the first round of blood test is over, I will test the hidden vein for you."

Everyone looked at him with great envy. The eighth-grade bloodline was enough for Bian Weidong to win the favor of a first-class sect and become a core disciple. The reason why they did not recruit him for the time being was to wait until the hidden vein test before negotiating terms.

The eighth-grade bloodline and the cultivation of the upper three realms gave Bian Weidong the qualification to sell at a high price. Unlike other players with third-grade bloodlines, they could only passively wait for the immortals to choose.

Not long after the shock brought by Bian Weidong had passed, Wei Changqing, the prince from the Wei Dynasty, once again caused the pulse measuring stone to emit golden light, but the golden light he inspired only lasted less than three breaths.

Seventh grade bloodline, seventh realm of body tempering. Although the bloodline grade is not as good as Bian Weidong's, Wei Changqing is also qualified to enter the first-class sect and stands with Bian Weidong, waiting for the next round of tests.

Qin Feng listened to everyone's envious comments with a slightly satisfied look in his eyes. Soon it was his turn to take the stage. Before leaving, he glared at Lin Xiao provocatively, but was ignored by Lin Xiao.

The result was naturally amazing again. He had the same eighth-level bloodline as Bian Weidong, but his realm had already entered the eighth level of body tempering.

Among the three, Qin Feng is the youngest, Bian Weidong is the second, and Wei Changqing is the eldest.

Qin Feng's eyes were filled with excitement, as if he was looking forward to the next round starting as soon as possible.

However, before Qin Feng had time to enjoy the envy of others, he realized that everyone's attention was no longer on him.

It turns out that after Qin Feng was Zhou Tong.

Princess Zhou Tong of the Great Zhou Dynasty is undoubtedly the biggest focus of this Immortal Selection Conference. When she sets out, she has already attracted everyone's attention.

I saw her walking to the shore, with a tap of her toes, and her whole body slid towards the center of the lake, with three thousand black hair stretching in the wind, like the fairy who could not eat the fireworks of this world.

Zhou Tong landed on the platform, looking around, raising the corners of her mouth slightly. She raised her right hand, and the cuff slipped slightly, revealing her mutton-fat white jade-like wrist.

Every move, every frown, every smile touches the hearts of many men.
Chapter completed!