Chapter 63: Test talent

"Absurd! Absurd!"
Cheng Bozhan shook his head repeatedly.
Where is this small wooden sculpture that people of Cheng Ziyan's age should play? Look at Cheng Hao again, and see that his face is immature, and he looks like a little baby who is only fourteen or five years old. He is forgiven for playing with this thing, but his stupid son... hey!
Cheng Bozhan could only sigh.
Yes, isn't Cheng Ziyan's intelligence equivalent to a child of several years old? Maybe it's better to stand in front of him.
Unexpectedly, I really didn't think that he had invited his son, who was not good at teaching by famous masters from all walks of life, but was actually attracted by this young man to start practicing with a small wooden sculpture.
This event is really complicated in Bozhan's mind, and I don't know what to say for a while.
Of course, his worries were put down. He thought that Cheng Hao was a cunning, tired and lazy person, but now it turns out that he is just a young and unfamiliar young man with aspirations. He himself thought about things seriously before.
"I heard that Zi Yan is going to enter the library?"
Cheng Bozhan calmed down his emotions for a moment, and when he looked at Cheng Hao, his eyes were quite gentle at this time.
Together with Madam Yang, who was sitting next to him, looked at Cheng Hao with a kindly look.
Cheng Hao nodded: "Master, Master Ziyan has encountered Kan'er in his cultivation, so the guards suggested that Master should go to the library."
"Oh? I don't know what did Zi Yan encounter that I don't understand?" Cheng Bozhan seemed to ask, but a pair of eyes stared at all the subtle expressions of Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao scratched his head and said with a dazed look: "Go back, home master, kid I don't understand..."
"Oh? Hehe, seeing that there is no aura from your body, you really don't practice martial arts. I don't know what your talent is? If you can practice martial arts, maybe I can give you a reward."
What kind of person Cheng Bozhan was? When he said this, he had already included all the reactions of Cheng Hao. He was still worried that Cheng Hao had ulterior motives and was ready to use words to test him.
Cheng Hao still ignorantly said: "Patriarch, I haven't tried talent? How can I try this?"
"Haha, it's okay, it's not too late to try now, come here, bring a piece of the manifestation stand."
"promise!"
Not long after, a few servants walked into the courtyard carrying a half-person tall black stone, carefully put it down and retreated aside.
This is the Manifestation, a naturally occurring ore, which is not uncommon, but has a very unique function, that is, it can absorb weak auras and show colors on it.
On the Shenwu Continent, this thing is used to test a person's martial arts talent.
Cheng Hao was slightly in a daze when he looked at the display platform in front of him. He couldn't help thinking that more than 10,000 years ago, he was about seven or eight years old.
At that time, he was still living in a deserted village. One day, the adults also lifted a phantom stand for the children to test one by one.
And it was that test that opened the first step in his path to becoming the Qing Emperor. Now that he saw this familiar manifestation platform again, Cheng Hao couldn't help but sway a little.
In the previous life, my thoughts surged, and I could hardly control myself.
"Why? What are you still trying to do? Do you want to test your martial arts talents?" Cheng Bozhan saw Cheng Hao staring at the manifestation stand, and immediately became suspicious.
Although he seems to be stiff and upright, he is actually a suspicious and treacherous person in his bones, otherwise he would not be able to climb the position of Patriarch in a family as large as the Cheng family.
"Ah? How do you try this? What should I do?"
When Cheng Hao heard Cheng Bozhan's question, he returned to his senses, and immediately pretended to be at a loss and ignorance.
"Haha!" Seeing him like this, everyone around them laughed.
Cheng Bozhan also shook his head slightly, and said in his heart: "It seems that I have been too overly concerned. This kid has been wandering on the streets since he was a child, and I am afraid that he has never seen a manifestation platform."
At the moment, smiling and pointing to the spiritual platform, he said: "Simple, you just put your hands on it."
"No." Cheng Hao pretended to be excited and unbearable, stretched out a hand and pressed it on the spiritual stage, and at the same time, the power of the soul was transformed into aura and released when his mind turned.
Immediately the black stone reacted, and a full gray light appeared from above.
"Gray light?" Cheng Bozhan stood up in shock, stared at the phantom platform and looked at it again. After a long while, he was shocked and said: "It's actually useless?"
Yes, not only Cheng Bozhan was shocked, but everyone who saw Cheng Hao's test aptitude looked stupid.
This manifestation table can show different colors according to the aura of the tester, the water is blue, the fire is red, the ze is black and so on.
And what this gray light represents is useless aura.
But this simple gray light has no impurities, but they are the first time they have seen it, this kid is actually a waste of the best!
Let alone seeing a situation like this, this group of people has never even heard of it, and today is an eye-opener.
You must know that this ‘crapped eight’ is as rare as the single-attribute aura holder blessed by the heavens, the ‘God Bless Spirit Seed’!
Only one is a genius blessed by the heavens, and the other is the best waste that is hard to see in a century.
"Hahaha! Haha!" Cheng Bozhan suddenly laughed, and patted his thigh while laughing.
As the head of the Cheng family, he rarely appears in such a situation.
"Home, Patriarch? Is my talent good?" Cheng Hao pretended to be somehow unsure, and asked Cheng Bozhan.
"Good? Haha, it's not good, but it's also extremely rare!"
Cheng Bozhan seemed to be in a good mood, and all his doubts about Cheng Hao were finally cast aside.
It's impossible for anyone to use Cheng Hao's "scrap eight" to calculate himself, it seems that everything is just thinking about himself.
"Are you recognizable?" Cheng Bozhan looked at Cheng Hao, this time his voice was really gentle.
"Recognized." Cheng Hao nodded, "I learned some when I was in the outer court, and also, there are mathematics, I will also learn some."
"Oh? You know how to do mathematics? That's rare. Let's go. Tomorrow, you will enter the library with Zi Yan. If Zi Yan has unrecognized words, you will help him to straighten it out, but Don’t! Don’t bring anything out! Otherwise it’s not as simple as just pulling your skin off!"
"Yes, yes!" Cheng Hao pretended to be sincere and frightened, but he smiled openly in his heart, and it really became!
"Om!"
But just as they were talking, a strange and huge roar erupted from the fierce sky, like a horn trombone in the army, but it was countless times louder than that!
With the loud noise erupting, everyone in the hospital, including Cheng Bozhan, couldn't help being pale, almost at the same time their body was unstable, so they fell to the ground...