Wentian pretended to be surprised and asked: "Can't you make a mistake? There must be something wrong with this innate spiritual crystal. I suggest you change it and try again."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Sentai disciple standing next to Jin Yuan laughed and said: "Do you think you can grab a lot of gifted spiritual crystals? I only have this one in Sentai, where can I change it for you? Come on, you are a loser and you still want it.
Join our Sendai faction.”
"That's right, go home and farm. There are many people behind you, so don't delay other people's testing."
"Who do you think I am? I still need to exchange my talent for spiritual crystals."
"Okay, junior brothers, how can you bully a child? He doesn't want to be a super useless person, but he is born like this, so what can he do?"
Jin Yuan pretended to be angry and scolded the three fellow disciples around him.
"Little brother, although they say it sounds ugly, it is true. I think you should go back, so as not to waste your efforts here and worry your parents. Besides, not being able to become a cultivator is not necessarily a bad thing."
He glared at his three fellow disciples and advised Wentian to leave Sendai.
Wentian sneered and was about to speak when the old monster's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Don't be anxious, ask Jin Yuan for another test. Remember, you have to go all out this time. Hehe..."
This is the secret method of sound transmission. No one else can hear it except him.
He cupped his fists and said to Jin Yuan: "Senior brother, since you can't replace the spiritual crystal, let me use this piece to test it again?"
Jin Yuan's eyes flashed, he hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Well, since you don't give up, little brother, okay, let me try again. But I have a method first. If the test results are the same as the first time, you
Just listen to my words and leave Sendai as soon as possible so as not to delay other people's tests."
"Okay!" Wentian agreed readily and put the talent spirit crystal in his palm again.
This time he held nothing back and used all the power he could.
But when I saw the gifted spiritual crystal, the light suddenly became brighter and brighter, and there were bursts of strange noises.
At this moment, not only Jin Yuan and others were surprised, but Wentian himself was also extremely surprised.
boom!
At this moment, the innate spiritual crystal suddenly exploded and turned into powder, making a huge roar.
Wentian was shocked. He had not expected this result, so he cursed the old monster in his heart.
"Hehe, boy, your talent is really not that strong! It actually exceeded the test value of the talent spirit crystal, and it exploded."
At this time, the old monster's voice was transmitted to Wentian again, and then his unique aura appeared several feet away.
Wentian felt his aura, turned around and saw a figure striding into the gate of the Sendai Sect.
Who is this? It's obviously the aura of an old monster, but why is it a middle-aged man?
At this moment, Jin Yuan and others recovered from their shock.
"Senior Brother Jin Yuan, what happened? The innate spiritual crystal exploded..."
"Yes! Senior brother, we are in big trouble now. The gifted spiritual crystal is priceless. If the sect is blamed, we..."
"They are all named Ye. He must have used some kind of magic..."
Jin Yuan listened to the words of his three fellow disciples, his thoughts were spinning rapidly, and he was extremely nervous. This matter arose because he was deliberately asking questions. If the sect strictly investigates, his crime will be serious.
You will be kicked out directly from the door wall.
No! I have to find a way to get rid of this matter.
He was thinking in his mind and fixed his eyes on Wentian, with a deep gloominess in his expression.
"What Junior Brother Yang Kun said just now is right. This boy did it all. He must know some kind of magic!"
Amidst the cold roar, he suddenly took action and grabbed Wentian's arm, hoping to capture Wentian and use it to take the blame for him.
Wentian's spiritual sense is so powerful that he sensed it the moment he took action. He moved his feet lightly and his body avoided his hands very lightly.
"Hey, there are still a few more seconds?"
He was surprised and struck again, punching Wentian directly in the chest. He was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he wanted to punch Wentian to death. Since then, there was no evidence of death, so he could report to the sect.
Wentian sneered, he was a warlike person, and an invisible fighting spirit circulated in his body. He did not dodge, and swung out his right fist like thunder, with great power and violent fist power, directly hitting Jin Yuan's fist.
Go up.
Click!
The two fists collided, blood spattered. Then screams were heard. Jin Yuan covered his fists and stepped back in pain, hitting an ancient tree with a bang.
"Senior Brother Jin Yuan..."
When the other three Sendai disciples saw that he was injured, their expressions suddenly turned horrified.
Jin Yuan is a monk at the spiritual level of the Lingyuan Secret Realm. He can already mobilize his divine power to strengthen parts of his body. A month ago, he just used his spiritual power to strengthen his right arm. Now his right arm is strong, and his right arm is strong.
The fist is as strong as iron, and the power of the fist is extremely strong. Let alone ordinary people, even cultivators like them who have the level of Lingquan in the secret realm of spiritual source cannot withstand the power of Jin Yuanyi's fist.
However, under this situation, Jin Yuan was defeated by Wentian. After the confrontation, Jin Yuan's right fist was not only shattered, but his right arm was also shattered, and his whole body was severely damaged by Wentian's fist.
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How is this possible? They were almost dumbfounded.
Wentian standing in front of them was just a thirteen-year-old who had not yet embarked on the path of spiritual practice. How could he be so powerful?
Wentian sneered, looked calm, and said playfully: "You want to kill me even with your strength?"
As he spoke, he stepped towards Jin Yuan, preparing to take revenge on Jin Yuan.
"This kid is here to cause trouble. Come on together and beat me to death."
Jin Yuan's face was pale, and his eyes showed a trace of timidity. He was actually afraid of Wentian.
Although he didn't use all his strength in that punch just now, he still used 70% of it. With his agile level of cultivation, 70% of the punch was powerful enough to break stone and crack gold. Even a monk of the same realm would be injured.
However, he was defeated by Wentian's punch. Not only was his arm damaged, but his body was also shaken by Wentian's punch and lost its fighting strength. Looking at Wentian again, although there were blood stains on his fist, his expression was very relaxed.
The punch he just punched did not cause Wentian any serious damage. This made him frightened, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.
Wentian saw the other three Xiantai disciples rushing toward him and sneered: "Do you three want to beat me to death? Okay, then let me beat you to death first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to rush towards the three of them, but he heard the middle-aged man who exuded the aura of an old monster shout loudly: "Stop it!"
Hearing his roar, Wentian stopped in hesitation, and the three Sendai disciples immediately stopped attacking Wentian.
"Senior Baidu!"
They looked humble, and even Jin Yuan, who was seriously injured, quickly saluted the middle-aged man.
Wentian looked at the middle-aged man named Baidu carefully and saw some features of an old monster in his facial contours.