Chapter 165 Black Eagle Martial Soul

The southern border is remote and the material is poor, which leads to the overall deviation of the cultivator's qualifications. Liu Zhongneng's spiritual body value of 27% is not bad. If he is willing to practice diligently, he will be a good seedling, so several deacons are all good. Is a slight nod.

"Next, Wang Lei will come out for the test." When Liu Zhong went down, the young man continued to speak.

Then a timid boy walked out, with a naive smile on his face, he walked to the crystal column and started the test.

This time, there is a real essence revealing in his palm, but it is a light blue light, looming in the palm of his hand.

"What kind of physique is this?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, because they were shocked by this strange real essence.

"Hehe, this is a rare Martial Spirit called the Yuan-Returning Martial Spirit. It can allow cultivators to restore their true essence in a short period of time. Once they are mastered, they will be of great benefit during the battle, and this Martial Spirit can also Let his cultivation speed increase." The slightly chubby elder smiled, this young man was still a genius he dug up.

"Returning to the original martial arts? Such a martial arts is really extraordinary." The deacons next to the explanation were all surprised, and when they looked at the young man, their eyes couldn't help showing an envious look. It's a waste of real energy when fighting with people.

You must know that when the strong are fighting, every extra point of true essence is often related to life and death!

"Isn't it just a recovery-type spirit? Fighting-type spirits are king in this world." The red old man beside him twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a touch of disdain, and his eyes consciously or unintentionally looked at the one beside him. Eagle nose boy.

This is true genius.

The red-faced old man smiled coldly in his heart, and did not pay attention to the geniuses that the deacons dug up next to him.

Just when everyone was secretly shocked, a light curtain appeared on the crystal ball, and the test results of Wang Lei had already come out.

Wang Lei, Huiyuan Martial Spirit, with 32% Martial Spirit inheritance value, is an intermediate and low-level Martial Spirit!

"That's right." The young man nodded, then handed out a magic card and said, "This is your waist card, because you have a martial soul, and you have more potential than a cultivator with a spiritual body, so add more. Three points, you will get thirty-five points in this assessment."

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Wang Lei smiled honestly, took the waist card with joy, and left.

"What? Can Martial Spirit get more points?" After receiving this answer, those disciples who were still waiting for the test were not happy, and their faces showed obvious dissatisfaction. They all had spirit bodies and thought they were no better than Martial Spirit. Poor, why do you add points to Martial Spirit?

Especially that Liu Zhong, his brows furrowed tightly.

"Martial spirit is the mark of the origin of the human body. Once fully awakened, the cultivator's abilities in all aspects will be qualitatively improved, and the potential is far stronger than that of the spiritual body. If it is not that he is not a fighting spirit, it is just that the recovery spirit is a bit less. Attack power, otherwise you can add seven points." The young man explained, while the Jiang Palace Lord nodded slightly, and did not interfere with these small things.

After hearing this explanation, those disciples stopped talking, but they were also a little unhappy in their hearts.

These people are all arrogant and arrogant, thinking that they are geniuses, how could they bow their heads in front of geniuses with martial arts?

"Wait for the competition assessment to see what effect his martial spirit can play?" Someone muttered to himself.

Next, another teenager went to the test.

Duan Linger has a wind spirit body with a spirit body value of 39%, which is an intermediate spirit body.

This is a girl, only in the late congenital stage.

"Thirty-nine percent, very good physique." Seeing the test results, the deacons on the high platform nodded again and again. They didn't know how many times they had seen this kind of test, so they still had some ideas about the physique of the geniuses in Southern Border. understand.

Afterwards, the cultivators went to the test one by one, and these people all had spiritual bodies or martial spirits.

It's just that no one misses 40% of the spirit value. You can imagine how difficult it is to have a perfect spirit body or martial spirit.

After a while, only four of the eighteen teenagers were left untested.

Xiao Yun was the last to come, so he was last in line.

At this time, a slender young man with white fingers stepped forward. He stretched out his palm and gently pressed it on the crystal ball, only to see the light flickering, and a soft sound suddenly resounded from the palm, as if there was a Only Xuan Ying was screaming, the sound was sharp and piercing.

"This is Martial Spirit?" Hearing this long cry, the elders were all moved. This is obviously Martial Spirit, otherwise there would be no such long cry of birds and beasts. For a time, everyone's eyes fell on that one. The boy's expression was excited.

Of course, the bloodline is also possible.

It's just that people with the blood of birds and beasts are extremely rare, and they are generally descendants of ancient great clans.

"But I don't know what martial spirit he is?"

The teenagers on the high platform were surprised.

So many people have tested it just now, but they are all spirit bodies, and only Wang Lei has martial arts, and it is only a recovery-type martial arts. Now that someone has martial arts, their hearts are tense, and they also feel Curious.

When the long beep sounded, light and shadow flickered in the boy's palm, as if a profound eagle had sunk into the crystal ball.

Then there was an injection of real essence in the crystal column, and the scale value began to soar.

ten percent.

Thirty percent.

Thirty-five percent!

When the scale reached thirty-five percent, everyone held their breath and looked quite nervous.

Because the scale is still slowly rising.

"Does he want to reach 40% of the Martial Spirit inheritance value?" Everyone thought to themselves, especially those disciples who had already tested them. They were all nervous, their fists were clenched tightly, their eyes were dead staring at the scale value.

If this person reaches 40%, plus the additional points of Martial Spirit, is it worth it?

I'm afraid that few people in this ranking can compete with him.

Suddenly, the scale stopped, the crystal ball flashed, and a row of subtitles appeared.

Chen Feng has the Black Eagle Martial Spirit, and the Martial Spirit inheritance value is 41%, which is medium.

"Forty-one, it has reached forty-one!" Seeing this inheritance value, even the eyes of several deacons lit up.

In the core hall, among all the new disciples, there are very few who can inherit the spirit of forty, and they can be called the supreme genius.

If this Chen Feng reached forty-one, it was even more rare.

This kind of inheritance value is a difference of one point value, and there will be a huge gap between the cultivation talents.

After seeing this inheritance value, even the eyes of Hall Master Jiang, who had never spoken, could not help but show a look of surprise, and immediately said quite politely: "Hehe, there is actually 41% of the martial soul inheritance value, Deacon Huang, you have done a great job this time!"

"Hehe, it's just a fluke." The red-faced old man narrowed his eyes slightly, looking rather proud.

"This is your waist card." At this time, the young man in charge of the test took out a waist card and handed it to the slender young man, saying, "Because your Xuanying martial arts is a fighting spirit, so this time you can Plus seven points, forty-eight points together."

"Thank you, Senior Brother." Chen Feng took the waist card with a proud look in his eyes. He then retreated and lined up among the crowd. However, when he looked at others, his eyes showed a little sloppy intentionally or unintentionally. Very arrogant.

It seemed that no one else was worth mentioning in his eyes.

Seeing that Chen Feng's attitude was so arrogant, some of the teenagers next to him were a little unhappy, but they had to swallow this sigh.

Because this Chen Feng not only has a martial spirit, but he has also stepped into the peak of the initial stage of the real yuan. If you add the combat power possessed by the martial spirit, there will be few people among the crowd who can compete with him, as long as he gets a good one in the next game. Ranking is enough to rank first.

So the boy next to him only secretly acquiesced to this fact.

The next few people tested one after another, but no one found out that they possessed Martial Spirit, and their spiritual values ​​were between thirty and thirty-three.

"Hehe, Brother Huang, congratulations, this Chen Feng must be able to rank first, so he will get the best resources, and his future cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Among the new disciples from a month ago, you are blessed." Several deacons next to him seemed to think that Chen Feng could get the first place and began to congratulate the red-faced deacon.

"Why did the old boy get it cheap?"

"I knew earlier that I was going to Nanfeng Country to be responsible for the assessment." There were also a few people with gloomy expressions, unwilling eyes, and secret regrets.

Deacon Qin next to him was still indifferent.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yun was the only one on the stage who did not test.

"Fengyueguo, Xiao Yun, please come out and test." The young man glanced at the list in his hand, and then looked at the young man opposite. There was a twinkle in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, as if he had a few words on it. Curiosity and expectation.

"Yes!" Xiao Yun promised, and walked forward unhurriedly.

"I don't know what kind of qualifications does this Xiao Yun, who has stirred up a storm in the Fengyueguo assessment field, have?" Seeing Xiao Yun approaching, the young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of expectations. What happened in Fengyueguo was early. It was introduced to the Tianyuan Sect, but only those high-level officials knew that this young man followed Jiang Palace Master around and passed on his disciples, and naturally got some news.

However, this news is only limited to high-level people, and most people don't know anything about it.

After all, if such a thing spreads out, it will still have some adverse effects on the sect.

"Hehe, Brother Qin, your luck is really bad this time, and you just found such a slippery fish?" Seeing Xiao Yun walking forward, a black-faced old man narrowed his eyes, with a bit of laughter. Ridiculously, he said, "Could it be that Fengyueguo is so bad? Or are all the geniuses already preempted and included in the door? Oh, I remembered, the Elder Qiu of Shuifeng took a man with the spirit of ice. Disciple, it is said that there is also a young man in his clan who has a fire spirit body, but unfortunately he has already worshipped Huoyuan Peak and did not enter this core hall with you!"

Qiu Yufeng was close to Huo Yuanqi, and could be regarded as a fire spirit body, but Qiu Zhong happened to be from Huo Yuanfeng, so he didn't come here.

There he can get a better inheritance, no competition at all.

"People are precious, how can they be measured by quantity?" Deacon Qin said indifferently, neither slow nor slow.