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Chapter 81 Spiritual Shock

"What?"

Hearing that Ye Feng still chose to take the assessment, there was an uproar around him, and the expressions on everyone's faces, including Huo Jing'er's, became quite strange.

If it were Huo Jing'er, she would definitely say, "You seem to really want me to take part in the assessment? Then I... I won't take part. I'll make you so angry that I'll make you so angry."

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng actually chose to agree.

"Ye Feng, you..." She held Ye Feng's arm, looking anxious.

Ye Feng turned around, smiled and patted her shoulder to reassure Huo Jing'er.

Such an intimate gesture fell into Hua Tianli's eyes, which made him gnash his teeth.

"Ignorant people are fearless. Boy, I originally regarded you as an opponent, but I didn't expect that, hehe, you turned out to be a reckless person with no consequences. Just wait and regret it!"

He waved his hand gloomily.

"Let him in!"

The surrounding inscription apprentices dispersed, and the door revealed in front of Ye Feng was like the bloody mouth of a beast, and the passage was a bottomless throat...



Although spiritual power is something that cannot be explained or understood, it is of vital importance to the inscription master.

The strength of a person's mental power is related to the stability and continuity when carving inscriptions. Strong mental power can increase the probability of successful inscriptions.

Its importance is not limited to this.

When refining weapons and elixirs, you also need the support of strong mental power, which is also consistent with the law that the stronger the mental power, the higher the success rate.

It can be said that the world of inscription masters cannot be separated from spiritual power.

As soon as he stepped into this towering mysterious inscription tower, Ye Feng felt as if he had stepped into the deep and distant starry sky.

But there was always a trace of indifference on his face, which made the inscription apprentices following him couldn't help but show expressions of surprise.

Huo Jing'er was also amazed.

The first time she entered the Inscription Tower, she was not as relaxed as Ye Feng.

Inscription towers all over the continent are closely connected. It is said that they communicate with the upper world and contain some kind of mysterious power. When ordinary warriors enter the inscription tower for the first time, they often feel dizzy, and some people even lose consciousness or vomit.

But Ye Feng endured it as if nothing had happened.

It seems that there is indeed something unique about mental strength.

Thinking of this, Huo Jing'er felt much more at ease.

Hua Tianli's eyes became even more gloomy, and he walked in front without saying a word, leading the group of people to the assessment room.

The further you go in, the more luxurious the decorations revealed along the way. Fine hollow carvings can be seen everywhere, and some decorations made of rare materials are randomly placed on both sides of the passage.

Soon, a group of people entered a hall about ten feet square.

Someone should have reported it in advance. There was already someone waiting inside. He was a man in an orange robe, about thirty years old, with a proud expression. This man looked at Ye Feng with a cold look, but when he looked at Hua Tianli

But there was something different in his eyes.

He seemed to be asking.

The latter nodded.

"Are you the one who is going to take the apprenticeship assessment?" the orange-robed man asked.

"Yes!" Ye Feng took a step forward.

"Name, age."

"Ye Feng, fifteen years old."

Registering Ye Feng's information one by one, the orange-robed man showed a hint of invisible contempt in his eyes, but soon turned back to indifference.

"Ye Feng, you heard me clearly. I, Lin Qingjie, will preside over this assessment. The process is very simple. In the first step, you need to withstand three mental shocks. This step is to test your mental protection ability. The second step is to sense the mental ball.

, this step is to test your mental power level. Do you remember?"

He walked in a dignified manner and followed proper procedures.

Ye Feng nodded.

Lin Qingjie continued: "Now that you understand everything, Ye Feng, then you stand here. The assessment will start soon, and everyone else is waiting to move away."

Ye Feng walked forward slowly, came to the place designated by Lin Qingjie and stood there.

He raised his head, and there was a closed eye painted on the ceiling above his head. There was nothing unusual about this eye, just like an ordinary stone sculpture, but it gave Ye Feng a very strange feeling.

There seems to be a feeling of being stared at by it.

After he stood up, Lin Qingjie walked to a corner of the hall.

There is a square table placed there, with three stacks of red talismans on the table. Each stack of talismans is exactly the same, but the colors are different in shades.

The first stack is very light.

The second stack is medium.

The third stack is a bit thicker.

"The assessment begins now." Lin Qingjie opened his mouth and said.

He stretched out his hand to twist a very light red talisman, and performed it with his hands. A flash of spiritual light flashed, and the talisman instantly turned into a pale red light and penetrated into the stone eye on the ceiling.

Light flashed in.

In the blink of an eye, the originally closed stone eyes slowly opened. At the same time, an indescribable force was imprisoned around Ye Feng, making him unable to leave freely.

Ye Feng's face changed slightly.

Although he knew that this was a process of assessment, this feeling of being controlled by others made him a little uncomfortable.

But before he could make any move, a bright light shot out from the opened stone eyes and shone on the top of Ye Feng's head.

Boom.

He felt a slight shock in his mind, as if someone had tapped his head lightly with the palm of his hand. Ye Feng accepted it as if nothing had happened.

"yeah……"

Next to her, Huo Jing'er clenched her fist in joy.

"Why are you happy? This is the first impact. It's not like you haven't experienced it before. After three impacts, the mental attacks you suffered are stronger than the last. The red low-grade, first-level mental attack is something that anyone can withstand!"

Hua Tianli smiled sarcastically.

"Ye Feng will definitely pass the test. You see him looking so relaxed. During your test, did you withstand the first mental attack so easily?" Huo Jing'er retorted unceremoniously.

"What you mean by this is that I, Hua Tianli, am not as mentally strong as this country bumpkin?" Hua Tianli said with a serious look on his face.

A scoundrel next to him laughed: "Seventh Princess, this time Master Dong came to our Tianyuan County. It is said that he plans to recruit a disciple. The Second Young Master Hua has been elected by the president as the only quota in this branch. In other words, he will be recruited immediately.

The second young master will become Master Dong's disciple, how can you compare this country bumpkin with Mr. Hua?"

"Yeah yeah……"

"One sect, two heroes. The eldest son is the number one genius in the county, and the second son will become Master Dong's disciple. Wow, the Hua family is really not simple, and they deserve to be the mainstay of the county..."

The people around him echoed, and their voices were full of compliments and envy.

"What? Is there such a thing? Select him to become Master Dong's disciple? Why doesn't this princess know about this?" Huo Jing'er was shocked and angry.

"Tch, there are a lot of things you don't know! Do the president and vice-presidents need to inform you in advance before they act?"

Hua Tianli sneered triumphantly, then turned his attention to Ye Feng.

Because at this time, Ye Feng had already begun to bear the second wave of mental shock.


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