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Chapter 2 The first floor is the entry(1/2)

Qin Wuyan had just broken through to the ninth level and was about to be about to reach the tenth level.

A voice interrupted him, "Okay, the time is up, come and test it!"

"Is this...this start?"

Qin Wuyan was a little depressed, after all, he had not yet reached the tenth level of cultivation.

Looking around, there were light in the eyes of several people, and they were smiling at the corners of their mouths. I guess they had already mastered the skills and got started!

I'm envious!

Why do others have such good talents? They have reached the beginning of their cultivation in just one day?

And he bumped into the bruises and then reached the ninth level.

"You come first!"

Zhao Yunfeng looked at one of them and said.

Hearing this, the man hurried forward.

"Put your hand on the crystal ball, and as long as you absorb some spiritual power, it can be tested!"

Zhao Yunfeng said something.

Qin Wuyan, not far away, was relieved when he heard this.

"At least there is still a chance!"

Qin Wuyan did feel the existence of spiritual energy just now, and should have absorbed a little spiritual power.

Maybe it can make the crystal ball appear with a ray of light.

At this moment, a ray of light appeared.

Qin Wuyan looked over and said it was the light emitted by the crystal ball.

Although it is a very subtle light.

But this also means that the person who tested was successful.

"Yeah, it's passed!"

Zhao Yunfeng's face did not change much.

After all, he is just a disciple who passed the test.

"Next!"

"but!"

"but!"

"No talent!"

When more and more people are defeated, there are not many people left.

"Come on!"

Zhao Yunfeng finally looked at Qin Wuyan.

When Zhao Yunfeng saw it, Qin Wuyan was also a little nervous, after all, the first time.

But he still walked forward.

Just as Qin Wuyan walked forward, the attic not far away heard the sound of speaking again.

"It's that person, he looks so handsome!"

"I hope he can have a little spiritual power, so that I can guide him to practice by myself at that time!"

"Among the outer disciples, your strength is not as good as mine, so I'll do it!"

"Hmph, you just started a year earlier than me. I don't know how many of your class have entered the inner door!"

"What did you say?"

The fight in the attic naturally cannot be spread to the square.

At this time, Qin Wuyan was approaching the crystal ball and praying in his heart.

It's going to be successful!

"call!"

After exhaling, Qin Wuyan then placed his hand on the test crystal.

Close your eyes slightly.

Suddenly, I felt something sucked away from my body.

I quickly opened my eyes and saw the test crystal radiating dazzling light.

"This...this is..."

At this time, Zhao Yunfeng's face finally showed a look of shock.

Looking at the light emitted from the crystal ball in front of me.

The strength of this spiritual power is even less than that of some disciples who have entered the Qi training realm!

"ah?"

"How is this possible?"

"The strength of this spiritual power is comparable to that of me when I was practicing for one month!"

"Which level did he cultivate the Fengshuang Spirit Art to?"

There were also bursts of exclamations coming from the pavilion.

They have never seen anyone who practices for the first time, which is able to make the test crystal ball shine like this.

"Which sect disciple are you?"

After being surprised, Zhao Yunfeng finally reacted, his face changed, and he stared at Qin Wuyan.

Upon hearing this, Qin Wuyan shook his head, "Boy has not joined any sect!"

"Didn't join any sect? Humph, where did your spiritual power come from?"

Zhao Yunfeng snorted coldly.

He is already in the Qi Training Realm, but he still said he has not joined the sect?

"Spiritual power? Didn't Elder Zhao practice it for us just now?"

Qin Wuyan felt that this elder was forgetful.

The exercises I just distributed.

Let them practice.

Why did you forget it all at once?

But when he heard Qin Wuyan's words, Zhao Yunfeng's face became solemn, and then his brows frowned slightly.

He asked again: "Are you talking about Fengshuang Spiritual Art? Are your spiritual power just cultivated?"

"Yes, but it seems that the talent is not good. I have only practiced the ninth level and have not started!"

At this time, Qin Wuyan did not dare to hide anything.

The elder's eyes just now seemed to kill him.

Moreover, Qin Wuyan also knew that people like them could really do it.

"Oh, the Ninth floor is... Hum? Ninth floor? What did you say?"

Zhao Yunfeng, who had originally thought it was nothing, was stunned.

Although this is the lowest level of practice, it is impossible to do it without a month.

Even if the existence of the sect who is called a little demon girl has been practicing for ten days before the "Fengshuang Spiritual Art" was cultivated to the tenth level of great perfection.

But the boy in front of him had only practiced for one day and reached the ninth level.

If he hadn't lie, this talent would have been too amazing!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunfeng suddenly took action, and Qin Wuyan didn't react at all.

That hand was placed on Qin Wuyan's shoulder.

Suddenly, an invisible pressure came from Zhao Yunfeng's body.

"Elder Zhao, although I haven't practiced to the beginning, I've also let the crystal ball shine. Logically, I should pass the test, you don't have to..."

Qin Wuyan's face was also slightly cold at this time.

Zhao Yunfeng did not say anything and took action directly. Although he was weak, he didn't want to be killed without even resisting.

But at this moment, the invisible pressure disappeared.

"It's indeed Fengshuang Spirit Art, good boy, hahaha..."
To be continued...
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