Cangling World

Lin Luo gave an "oh" and said indifferently, "Deacon Mo He knows that he can correct his mistakes. It's a great thing to do. Lin accepts your apology."

Mo He lowered his head, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and cursed in his heart: "Be kind to your ancestors, the humiliation today, the old man will definitely ask you to pay back a hundred times!"

Zhao Ying shifted her gaze to Lin Luo and said apologetically, "Mo He has already apologized for his previous recklessness. I wonder if you, Lin Luo, are willing to accept my test?"

Although Lin Luo was personally introduced by Zhiyan, he had to test it out. If it was as she said, he was a good person, and he would have no problem getting into the martial arts academy.

"What kind of test?"

Lin Luo intends to enter the martial arts academy. Anyway, he has to accept the entry test.

"First, to test the talent for cultivation, and second, to learn from each other."

Elder Zhao Ying explained the test method. Her jade-white hand slid across her wrist, and she took out a one-person-high stone tablet from the jade bracelet and stood in front of the hall.

Zhao Ying introduced: "This is a force measuring stone tablet, which can accurately measure your strength and talent."

A person's cultivation is not everything. Some people rely on medicinal herbs to help them grow and improve their cultivation in a short period of time, but their foundation is not strong and they cannot exert their own strength. The force-measuring stone tablet is an effective inspection tool.

In front of the hall, Lin Luo exuded the aura of the ninth level of the Martial Realm, and threw a punch at will, causing three halos to flash from the force-measuring stone tablet, and the word "nine hundred" appeared on the back.

"Ninth level of martial arts, first-class talent!" Zhao Yingmei's eyes showed a hint of disappointment, and the other three martial arts disciples showed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Mo He's eyelids twitched, and he scolded Lin Luo for concealing his cultivation. Otherwise, how could he have perfected his martial arts skills and killed Zhou Shaoyou.

The force measuring stele is made of dragon stone, which can test the talent of the warrior. The higher the talent, the more halos that flash.

One means inferior, two means medium, three means superior, and four means super. As for the legendary five top talents, not to mention the entire Baisha County, even the huge Chu Dynasty has not appeared.

"how?"

Lin Luo asked casually.

The Chu Dynasty's method of detecting talent was different from that of Shenzhou Continent, but he could see that the three halo's superior talent was okay, but not top-notch.

Elder Zhao Ying was slightly disappointed and said: "The superior talent is not bad, it is only weaker than the super talent of the spirit body, but... well, my expectations are too high."

Originally, Zhao Ying thought that the person recommended by Zhiyan should also be a spiritual body, but he didn't expect that he was just a high-end talent.

Although this talent is considered a first-class talent in the Martial Arts Academy, it is not a problem to become an inner disciple, but it is not worthwhile to make a special trip for a superior talent.

Not far away, Alchemist Bai and Lin Qingyun looked strange.

They know that Lin Luo is a spirit body, and it stands to reason that he should be able to play super-talented talents.

Could it be that this Dan Dao genius is low-key again?

Lin Luo keenly captured the disappointment in Zhao Ying's eyes, and asked, "In the martial arts institute, is there any difference in the treatment of super- and super-talented talents?"

Zhao Ying nodded and said: "Naturally there are, whether it is the access to the martial arts pavilion, the medicine pill pavilion, the soul refining tower, and the guidance of the famous teacher, there are gaps..."

Lin Luo automatically ignored other nouns and only paid attention to the three words "Soul Refinement Tower".

The Soldier Soul of Ziji Heavenly Furnace said that the tower with a similar aura to him was called the Soul Refinement Tower.

"If you are super talented, can you go in and out of the Soul Refinement Tower and other places at will?" Lin Luo suddenly became interested.

Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously: "Naturally, super talent means that he has a spiritual body, and he is one of the few talents in the martial arts institute. All kinds of cultivation resources can be invested in it without reservation."

"All right!"

Lin Luo nodded, using a trace of the power of the innate spiritual body, and slammed the force-measuring stone tablet with a punch.

"Boom!"

Four snow-white halos bloomed one by one, as if waves of waves oscillated, causing Zhao Ying and others to be stunned.

In the end, Lin Qingyun and Alchemist Bai looked at each other with a strange look on their faces, and they had nothing to do with Lin Luo.

This alchemy genius really doesn't see the rabbit and doesn't scatter the eagle. If it wasn't for the cultivation resources of the martial arts institute, I'm afraid he would keep hiding the secret of the spirit body all the time, right?

In the crowd, Deacon Mo He looked extremely ugly, his fists clenched tightly, wishing to kill Lin Luo immediately.

"I miscalculated. I didn't expect this little beast to be a spiritual body. Once he enters the martial arts academy, he will definitely be closely watched by all parties. At that time, killing him will be as difficult as going to the sky!"

"Tonight, we must do it!"

He was ruthless and made a decision.

Zhao Ying opened her red lips, and after a while, she calmed down her surprise. She smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, it turns out to be a spiritual body. This is a good seedling that is unique in ten thousand. I have decided to immediately accept you as an inner disciple of the martial arts academy. I will do my best to help you enter the realm of true aura.”

Lin Luo was startled: "Isn't there still a fight to test your combat strength?"

Zhao Ying smiled and said, "What's the point of discussing? You are a spiritual body. You can get started directly with this alone. Why do you need to learn?"

Lin Luo nodded and looked at the three martial arts disciples.

The cultivation bases of these people were the eighth, ninth, and tenth levels of the martial realm. They were supposed to have a match with him, but now that he has exposed the identity of his spiritual body, it doesn't matter.

When they met Lin Luo's gaze, the three of them nodded politely with smiles on their faces.

Deacon Mo He was very angry in his heart, and said coldly: "It is said that there is no way to make a circle without rules. Since it is stipulated that you need to test the force through competition, how can you not come?"

Zhao Ying's face was immediately covered with frost, and she said displeasedly, "Deacon Mo He, what do you mean, questioning this elder's decision?"

Mo He snorted coldly and said, "This is the rule of the martial arts institute. Could it be that Elder Zhao wants to act out of the rules?"

Zhao Yingzheng wanted to refute, but was stopped by Lin Luo, he said, "Since Deacon Mo He needs to have a fight, then come on, I'm not afraid of a fight."

Zhao Ying still wanted to say something, but seeing that Lin Luo had already walked to the open space and was ready for a battle, she could only instruct the disciple at the ninth level of the martial arts: "Liu Ye, you go and Lin Luo. One battle, until the end."

"Yes!"

Liu Ye nodded and said yes, walked to the open space, and politely bowed to Lin Luo: "Junior Brother Lin, I have offended you."

Lin Luo nodded in response, indicating that it was time to start.

A bright light suddenly flashed across Liu Ye's eyes, and she said solemnly, "Be careful!"

He ran the exercises, extracted the force accumulated in his dantian, and condensed a small whirlwind in his double fists, which slammed out with one punch.

Wherever the fist wind passed, the air neighed, and the sharp sound was incessant.

This is a mortal-level martial arts hurricane boxing technique, which has been practiced by Liu Ye to the limit, and it is only a little short of reaching perfection.

I have to say that, as an inner disciple of the Martial Arts Academy, he does have real materials.

However, a surprising scene suddenly unfolded.

Lin Luo slapped the palm of his hand, and a thunderous light bloomed in the palm of his hand. A small thunderstorm swept out, shattering the fist wind, and striking Liu Ye staggered backwards with unabated momentum, almost falling over.