Chapter Thirty-Two: The Purple-Rank Peerless Bewitching Arrival
According to common sense, one can reach the peak of the fourth level of spiritual training at the age of fourteen, and his talent should not be bad.
Suddenly, a crystal clear and rich purple light suddenly lit up from the spirit testing stone, and the entire test bench suddenly became purple.
"Fuck! It turned out to be a purple level talent. Such a rich purple energy must have reached the purple level." The usually expressionless young man in ice blue robes stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
Rubbed his eyes.
Even though he guessed that Li Yuchen's talent was not weak, he didn't expect it to be so strong.
The moment the purple energy rose, not only him, but the entire pre-trial area was in an uproar. Everyone turned their attention to the young man in white robes who was enveloped by the purple energy.
A moment later, several blasts of wind sounded, and three old men instantly appeared behind Li Yuchen, each of them staring at him as if they had been hungry for three days and suddenly saw a table of sumptuous delicacies.
The purple energy lasted for ten breaths before slowly fading away.
Li Yuchen, who had always been extremely confident in his talent, felt a little stupid at this time. He thought that his talent might not be weak, but he never thought that it had reached the level of a purple-level peer.
"Boy! What's your name?" Li Yuchen, who had just come to his senses, was suddenly surrounded by three old men with terrifying auras. One of them, an old man with a goatee and a wrinkled face, stared at him anxiously with bright eyes.
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Meeting the old man's gaze, Li Yuchen's heart trembled, and he took two steps back in fear. His aura surged in his body, and he stared at him warily.
Feeling Li Yuchen's vigilance, the old man secretly cursed for being reckless, and quickly put a smile on his wrinkled old face. He tried his best to look kind and gentle and said softly: "Don't be afraid. I am Han Tianfeng, the elder of Hanling Sect's outer sect.
The host of this discipleship assessment. Come, tell me, what is your name?"
Seeing that the other party had no ill intentions, Li Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief and said three words "Li Yuchen" lightly.
"What a name! Yuchen, you passed the preliminaries successfully. Come, follow me to the waiting place and wait for the formal assessment later." Han Tianfeng praised Li Yuchen with his eyes shining, and lifted him up with a wave of his hand, regardless of whether Li Yuchen agreed or not.
He quickly left the test bench, as if he was afraid that if he let go, this rare genius in hundreds of years would slip away.
"Well, this old man Han is so shameless. He took us away before we even had a chance to say anything." An old man who came with Han Tianfeng cursed angrily, and disappeared in a flash.
In situ.
"It seems that these two old guys are interested in recruiting this boy as a disciple. Hmm, a top-grade talent at the purple level. Our Hanling Sect has not produced such a monster-like genius in hundreds of years. Such a monster, in fact,
Can you two old guys get involved?" Another old man snorted in his heart and disappeared.
The young man in ice blue robe standing aside took a long time after several people disappeared before he came back to his senses. He took several deep breaths and managed to suppress his racing heart.
"Purple level peerless talent, damn, where did this kid come from? Such a monster, I'm afraid the entire Hanling Sect's senior leadership will be shocked." He glanced at the waiting place and murmured enviously.
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The Hanling Sect is the largest sect in the Qingtian Empire. There are countless geniuses among them, and the competition is naturally cruel. If an elder takes a fancy to him and accepts him as a disciple, he will probably laugh out loud in his dreams.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes the old Han Tianfeng, the first face of the outer sect, with a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum. With Li Yuchen's talent, I am afraid that even the head of the Hanling Sect would take the initiative to recruit disciples, and there would be no need to think about his future future.
Thinking of this, the young man in ice blue robe felt a little clogged in his heart.
"Damn, it's really irritating to compare people to each other!" He looked away angrily, and the blue-robed boy cursed secretly, and then continued the preliminary test.
Ever since Li Yuchen's purple-level talent was revealed, the entire pre-trial area exploded, with more than 100,000 people inquiring and discussing all relevant information about him.
Especially the young man standing behind Li Yuchen just now was surrounded by people from three levels inside and three outside. Those people didn't care whether he knew Li Yuchen or not, and kept asking him various questions about Li Yuchen.
This disturbed the normal order of the pre-test. Finally, after the boy in the ice blue robe went completely berserk, the boy who was surrounded by everyone was able to free himself and complete the test.
Perhaps it was Li Yuchen's light that enveloped him, or perhaps he was lucky. He was one month short of turning sixteen and barely had the talent to reach the lower level of the blue level, allowing him to pass the preliminary exam with a narrow margin.