Chapter 32: Qualification

Qualification test of Wu Dao stone is still going on. Most of the disciples who can come to Zhenwu Shengzong are of the third-class and fourth-class qualifications.
Watching the qualification test come to an end, until a young man in a black robe put his hand on Wudao Stone.
I saw the Dao stone suddenly turned into a stripe pattern, the pattern shined in the golden light, rushed to the sky.
"King-level qualifications," the elder outside door said excitedly.
"Remember that the last time the king-level qualification appeared was ten years ago," said the elder Neimen with a smile.
King-level qualifications are not rare in the Zhenwu Shengzong, but they are definitely of training value and very talented.
The king-level qualification is one level higher than the first-class qualification.
The teenager seemed to have known his qualifications for a long time, and was not surprised at all. Instead, he enjoyed the envious eyes of the teenagers around him proudly.
"What's your name?" The elder of the inner door stepped forward and asked.
"Disciple Yu Bo," the boy replied quickly and respectfully.
"Will you be my personal disciple," the elder of the inner door asked: "As long as you agree, even if this trial fails, I can put you in the door."
"Thank you, Master, the disciple is willing," Yu Bo was also polite, and he immediately knelt down and bowed.
The young people on the side were envious, "When Yu Bo came to Zhenwu Shengzong, he went under the gate of the elders of the inner gate. The future is infinite!"
"Senior Brother Yu is talented, how can you mortals compare," and there are disciples with sharp eyes next to them, who have already begun to pat off.
"Brother Zi Mo, do you want to recruit him?" Lin Ruhu looked at Yu Bo and asked.
"Jumping beam clown," Xu Zimo shook his head. This Yu Bo in the previous life was indeed a glorious moment, but it was only talented and unstable, and eventually it fell into the public.
As a warrior, the talents can be slowly improved, there will always be a way.
But if there is a problem with Dao's mind, there will not be much success in this life.
Therefore, there has always been a saying among warriors: "If you have an invincible Dao Xin, then you are qualified to become a strong man."
After the qualification test of the second pass, everyone rests for half a quarter of an hour, and then they will come to the third pass.
The third level is to test Dao Xin.
Zhenwu Shengzong will create an illusion. Every person who enters the illusion will keep the mind clear for the longest time, and the score of this level will be the highest.
Until the end of the illusion, if you can maintain clarity, you can get full marks.
Generally speaking, there are two situations for keeping clear, one is that since entering the illusion, the mind has not fallen, and it has always been clear. This kind of person's Dao Xin can be said to be tough.
There is also a kind of fall after entering the illusion, but at the last moment to get rid of the temptation of the illusion and get out of the self. Although this kind of person has some flaws in his mind, he has unlimited potential and can get full marks.
After half a quarter of rest, only one young man came out of the sect.
The young man wore a special blue robe made by Zhenwu Shengzong. His face was tough, and his eyes seemed to have a certain magic power. After watching it for a long time, the whole person would be lost.
The seven elders of Zhenwu Shengzong are masters of formation. He has five disciples in his name.
The formations of the ten thousand formations and five sons are different. Some are good at killing formations, some are good at defending formations, and some are good at assisting formations.
The young man in front of him is called Qi Shan, and he is one of the ten thousand sons who is best at illusion.
"The test of the third hurdle is for me," Qi Shan looked at the teenagers in front of him, and said indifferently: "I will put up a seven emotions and six desires array, you should be able to guess the purpose of the array method by listening to this name, and I do n’t have much explained."
Qi Shan's hands were aura, and his hands began to seal, and his thumb-like arrays were condensed by his aura.
The speed of his seal is very fast. Within a few breaths, a hundred seals have been condensed.
The array method actually has a strict hierarchy, just like the realm of the pulse.
According to the number of arrays, ten arrays belong to the first-level array, and one hundred arrays belong to the second-level array.
When the 100 arrays land on the ground in the direction of the array, they are arranged in sequence and then integrated into the aura.
Qishan's aura of both hands surged again, and turned into an aurora falling into the formation, and then I saw that the entire formation was activated instantly.
The inside of this formation was covered with a thin layer of mist, and no one could see what was inside the mist.
On the outside of the formation method, there is a white aura surrounded by a circle, with a light inward and a mist rising,
"The assessment time is one quarter of an hour, and I will remove the formation after one quarter of an hour," Qi Shan said.
The new students also started to go into the formation one by one, sitting cross-legged, relax their minds, and wanted to meet the assessment in the best state.
"Go, let's go to join in the excitement," Xu Zimo said to Lin Ruhu.
He also led Lin Ruhu into the formation, just sitting, he saw the formation work.
Layers of mist cover everyone.
The young people around entered the illusion instantly, but Xu Zimo was unmoved. He looked at the formation.
Although he is full of flaws, in fact, according to the requirements of the second formation mage ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is already pretty good.
Xu Zi inks the hollow god, and allows this mist to bring himself into the illusion.
If it wasn't for his willingness, this kind of low-level formation could not make his mind fall.
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The white patch around Xu Zimo's ear sounded like white fungus.
Several women in exposed clothes walked towards him slowly, with their chests, long legs, and black hair fluffy behind them, as if they had just taken a shower.
However, before this group of women came to him, Xu Zimo slapped them all together, breaking up all these illusions.
"Nothing new, old-fashioned, pink ladies, after all, they can't escape the changes of the years, just a bone."
At the next moment, Xu Zimo's ear suddenly sounded deafening cheers.
I saw him standing on the top of the sky, surrounded by fate around him, he had a magnificent Yuqiang, a purple robe, and he was magnificent and unstoppable, as if he were the king of the world.
No, he is now the emperor, the strongest person of this era, countless creatures kneel down on the ground and worship him.
"Since I'm here again in this life, I will surely ascend to the sky and embark on the emperor, why should I imagine it in this illusion," Xu Zimo shook his head and smashed these illusions with one punch.
At the next moment, Xu Zimo's eyes suddenly changed.
He became a ants creeping in this heaven and earth, the top of the sky, ten emperors walked in the sky, their mighty emperor, purple qi came to ninety thousand miles east, holding the sun and moon to pick stars.
"Xu Zimo, can you be guilty?" The ten great emperors made trouble at the same time. Their eyes were like gods, with great shores, shoulders against the sky, and feet on the clouds. The pressure was like collapsed in nine days. The pressed Xu Zimo couldn't breathe.