It's just that The sect looked quite shocked, but when he looked around, he couldn't see a single disciple.
The huge sect is like a ghost town.
Hua Xiangyu led Fang Hui and them through the gate, entered the sect, passed through the outer hall, and climbed over several mountains, and finally they could see the disciples who were cultivating in twos and threes.
After they saw Hua Xiangyu, they all greeted each other warmly.
"Senior Brother Hua."
"Senior Brother Hua is back."
"Senior Brother Hua, the head of Zi Yan is already waiting for you in the main hall."
Hua Xiangyu nodded in response, and then took Fang Hui and walked straight towards the main hall.
After Hua Xiangyu left, some disciples whispered: "Alas, it seems that there are not enough 8 people recruited this time, is our Dao Yuan Sect really going to be disbanded?"
” "Even if the sect is dissolved, I won't leave, I will go wherever the head of Ziyan goes."
"Yes, I will never abandon it, without the head of Ziyan and Senior Brother Hua, I may have starved to death on the street, we are not ungrateful, even if the Dao Yuan Sect is disbanded, I will not leave."
Although he had gone far away, Fang Hui was deaf and clear-sighted, and listened to the conversations of those disciples in his ears.
Fang Hui couldn't help but wonder in his heart, Dao Yuan Sect wouldn't be in such a miserable situation.
After Fang Hui followed Hua Xiangyu through the square, he saw a large hall.
At the door of the main hall, there were already three women and five men standing.
A woman at the head, when Fang Hui saw her, he was amazed.
This is an extremely beautiful woman, exuding a natural charm that makes people involuntarily intoxicated.
At this time, she looked at the disciple behind Hua Xiangyu, and the smile on her face couldn't be maintained, but she still forced her face to say, "Senior Brother Hua has worked hard. ” "Zi Yan, the Dao Yuan Sect will not be disbanded, our opportunity has come."
As soon as Hua Xiangyu spoke, he went straight to the point and said such a shocking news.
"What brother, what do you say?"
Hua Xiangyu looked at Zi Yan and said with a smile: "Dao Yuan Sect is saved. ” "Fang Hui, come, put your palm on it."
In front of Fang Hui, there was a large stone 3 meters high, which was completely dark and did not reflect any light.
The stone is divided into 5 equal parts, and the handwriting is engraved on it, which are the body, blood, spirit, supernatural powers, and mysterious.
And behind the stone, there are five rows of oil lamps, which correspond to the five attributes on the stone.
There are 9 oil lamps in each row, but the size is different, the farther back the oil lamp, the larger and thicker the wick.
By Fang Hui's side, standing was Hua Ziyan, Hua Xiangyu and the three great masters who had risen up with Fang Hui.
Hua Xiangyu explained, "The stone in front of you is called the Qixing Stone, and it is used to test the talent of cultivators. ” "Place your palms in the indentation in the middle of the stone, and it will reveal your strongest talents."
The strongest talent Fang Hui and the three great grandmasters who flew up were slightly puzzled, why did they want to test this Hua Xiangyu smiled slightly and explained, "You will definitely definitely have a lot of redundancy in this step, but on the contrary, this step is the most important step in your cultivation, and it even determines your future achievements. ” Hua Xiangyu changed his words and asked, "After passing through the Fengyue Valley, I think I feel a lot of difference compared to you." ” Behind Fang Hui, a middle-aged great master said: "There are many differences, the space here is stable and terrifying, and the oppressive force is also extremely amazing, my strength here is completely unleashed, and I can't feel the existence of spiritual power, here, I am almost no different from ordinary people." ” The middle-aged Grand Grandmaster's tone was low, obviously a little unacceptable to this status quo.
You must know that when they were in the particle world, all their strength had to be exerted through spiritual power, and the power of the laws they comprehended could not be exerted here at all, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were ordinary people.
Hua Xiangyu continued: "Yes, what you said is very right, the oppressive power of the Central World is very great, but there is one thing you said wrong, it is not that you can't feel the existence of spiritual power, but the power composition of the Central World is too mixed, and your talent is not strong enough, so you can't draw spiritual power from the void." ” "In other words, your talent is too poor to cultivate in the Central Great World."
Talent is too poor The middle-aged Grand Grandmaster's face turned red, and he had the heart to refute, but in the end, he sighed and was speechless.
The top powerhouse in the particle world, the lonely and invincible king, after flying up, was judged to be unsuitable for cultivation, this kind of blow, the middle-aged grandmaster did not faint on the spot, and his mind was already very strong.
They are the great grandmasters of the particle world, and they are still the great grandmasters who have ascended to the great world.
There are billions of particles in the world, and less than one in a thousand in the world with great grandmasters.
And among these great grandmasters, none of them have the talent to soar.
Most of the Grand Masters died of old age in their own worlds.
One can imagine how strong the talents of these ascending Grand Masters are in the particle world.
But this kind of invincible powerhouse, after flying up to the Great World, was first judged to have negative qualifications, and now it is said that he is not suitable for cultivation.
Hua Ziyan saw that they looked loveless, and comforted: "The big world is so cruel, but don't worry, even if the talent is not strong, if you work hard, you can still have some achievements, at least live for tens of thousands of years, you can still do it." ” Hearing this news, the middle-aged Grand Masters finally calmed down a bit.
Isn't the life of a cultivator just to fight with the heavens and pursue immortality, and if you soar up, you can live for tens of thousands of more years, which is not a great loss.
"Alas, the central world is mixed, and there are many races, and our human race does not have an advantage here, so the selection is strict and the competition is cruel, all for survival."
Hua Xiangyu sighed and continued: "Don't worry, people who are not suitable for cultivation will be sent to the Black Sea Sea to protect Haicheng, the great city of the Terran race, that city has been baptized by special forces, the environment is comfortable, and it is very suitable for you to live in, and you don't have to face the danger of being crushed by space all the time like now." ” The middle-aged Grand Master and the remaining two looked at each other, and could only accept such a uncomfortable fact.
"Okay, let's start testing, start testing early, and you can determine where to go sooner."
Fang Hui took a step back and asked the three great masters accompanying him to test first, and the results and Hua Xiangyu's prediction was good, and the negative qualifications were not suitable for cultivation.
They imprinted their palms on them, and they didn't even light an oil lamp, indicating that they couldn't draw energy from the void at all, and could only go to Haicheng to live.
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