Chapter 72: The second level, Wuhun test

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"Waste is worthy of being our companion!?"
"He just admires our follower!"
"We are not familiar with him!"
As Song De's acrimonious words came out one after another, the entire assessment area suddenly fell silent for a short while, and the other monks looked back and forth at Zhang Min and Su Fan sitting on the ground in surprise.
When everyone noticed that Zhang Min and the four did not even look at Su Fan, but were still talking and laughing with each other as before, they all suddenly realized that they seemed to understand something!
"I really thought it was a genius. Thinking about complimenting a trash just now, I feel sick!" a monk said with disgust.
"That is, what qualifications does he have to follow by the genius, only a master like us is worthy!" A young handsome who is at the sixth level of the soul sneered.
"Hurry down, don't be ashamed! We have to test!" a voice suddenly roared!
"Come down!"
"Come down!"
"Come down!"
All the cultivating monks shouted tidy slogans and laughed. Everyone looked at Su Fan with contempt and contempt.
"Young man, how long are you going to sit down? Can't you go down?"
Elder Hu said displeasedly.
Zhang Min and others left Su Fan aside, and directly affected Elder Hu's attitude. At this time, he no longer had so much patience with Su Fan, and he started to urge him to leave.
"Oh!" Su Fan said lightly.
After speaking, he took a breath and stood up slowly, and looked at Zhang Min coldly, his expressions were neither sad nor happy, as if he didn't care about everything, dangling towards an unmanned corner of the assessment area Go.
"Hey! He is a poor man too!" a monk in the crowd sighed.
"Hmph, the poor man must be hateful, he is not worthy of sympathy!" a voice sneered.
"However, he is also famous today! Haha" another voice mocked.
"What's the point of such a reputation, but it's just a joke!"
No one noticed the fleeting coldness in Su Fan's starry eyes!
He firmly remembered every face that mocked him today, and in his heart these people were on his own death list!
He decided to ask Qin Ying to investigate the origins of these referencers after the assessment was over, and then he would let these people know how terrible the cost of humiliating him would be!
"Okay, the assessment continues, next one, Liu Ergou!"
Seeing that Su Fan had left, Elder Hu continued to click the name of the next tester.
So a young monk continued to participate in the assessment.
After Su Fan tested, almost an hour passed before all the examiners finished the test.
This batch of testers totaled a thousand people, but when the first level of strength test was over, half of them were eliminated.
When all the eliminations were gone, Elder Hu removed the test crystal and said with his hands on his back: "Qualified people, I am here to congratulate you!"
The remaining hundreds of people were full of joy. Except for Su Fan, everyone was full of pride.
Next, Elder Hu suddenly changed his conversation and said loudly: "But if we want to worship our Tai Lingzong, it is not enough to have a strong strength. Tai Lingzong's training disciples value potential and talent more. In the next Martial Soul Test, you can barely qualify as Tai Lingzong disciples!"
"My elder, do you mean that as long as we pass the Martial Spirit test, we can become Tai Lingzong disciples?" a young monk in the crowd asked excitedly.
"Well, not bad!" Elder Hu nodded and said.
"Great!"
After receiving the affirmative answer from Elder Hu, some monks cheered.
Elder Hu looked at the happy cultivators and smiled coldly: "I forgot to say that you are only qualified as a handyman disciple after passing the Wuhun test, and you are not considered an official disciple!"
Handyman disciple?
Hearing that, those monks with all smiles all stiffened, as if they had been splashed with cold water!
Handyman disciples are a special existence in Tailingzong. They are mediocre talents, living at the bottom of Tailingzong, and living a life that is called by people every day.
These people are called handyman disciples if they are nice, but they are slaves if they are nice!
"Cut, do you really think Tai Lingzong is so easy to enter?" Dai Jun sneered in the crowd, he had known all this a long time ago.
"Well, everyone comes with me, and the Wuhun test is conducted inside!"
Elder Hu took both hands and turned and walked towards the depths of the assessment area.
All the remaining examiners followed, their expressions full of eagerness.
Su Fan hung calmly at the end of the crowd, and was the last one to leave.
"Everyone will stand in this magic circle one by one, the device on the magic circle will test the level of your martial arts, and then the crystal lights next to the magic circle will light up one by one according to your martial arts level, and four lights will be considered qualified!"
Elder Hu led everyone to a temporary wooden house. The center of the wooden house was engraved with a six-pointed star array pattern, and the right side of the array was neatly placed with 27 transparent crystal lamps.
"Well, the test begins!"
Elder Hu took out the little book he had before, and started chanting in the order above: "The first one, Dai Jun!"
Dai Jun came out with an open face. The blow of the first level did not make him lose his confidence. This level is more potential. Known as the first genius of the younger generation of the Dai family, he naturally has a very powerful talent. .
Following the guidance of Elder Hu, Dai Jun stood in the middle of the circle. A purple light flashed on the six-pointed star. At the same time, the crystal lamp next to him instantly lit up fifteen, and the white light was shining brightly in the whole cabin.
"Dai Jun, Wuhun Xuan rank top grade, pass! Keep working hard!" Elder Hu's eyes lit up, and he smiled very satisfied.
"Thank you elder for the praise!"
Dai Jun respectfully bowed to Elder Hu, then showed a provocative smile to Zhang Min behind him, and returned to the assessment crowd triumphantly.
Seeing Dai Jun's testing process, everyone understood that the twenty-seven crystal lamps corresponded to the twenty-seven sub-levels of the martial arts spirit, and each of the three lamps was a high-level martial arts spirit.
The four lights are on to pass, which means that Wuhun must reach the mortal rank in order to pass!
"It's hard to get to the second level. Did you just go back like this?"
"Oh my God! Am I destined to miss Tai Lingzong in my life?"
"I don't believe in fate, I can definitely turn on four lights!"
Some cultivators with only sub-class martial arts level yelled unwillingly.
"Huh, fortunately, my martial spirit is just a mortal subgrade!"
Su Fan let out a sigh of relief, and there was a glimmer of joy in his star eyes, which he said was really good!