Chapter 155 Real Person

Nancy's team is not small, with about 50 or 60 people at a glance.

They are basically the geniuses selected by Nancy from the main star. There are military geniuses wearing officer armor and children of noble families wearing luxurious clothes.

Wang Yu's eyes fell on the three old men leading the team.

In his keen perception, the three men's auras are extremely strong. Two of them have haggard faces and slightly hunched bodies. Although their cultivation is unfathomable, the blood and qi in their bodies have fallen due to the approaching end of their lives.

Only the old man walking in the front, with fluttering clothes, has a white-haired and youthful appearance, and is full of blood and qi, as if he has a flawless body.

His eyes are like torches, and he seems to have sensed something and also swept in the direction where Wang Yu is.

He only heard the old man Baihe sighing softly and secretly saying trouble.

Nancy's team over there is already walking towards them.

"Teacher." Wang Yu frowned and said.

"Don't worry, this silver star stone prohibits fighting, they dare not do anything." said the old man Baihe.

Soon, Nancy's team came closer.

The old man in the lead had cold eyes, staring at the old man Baihe, and the murderous intent that seemed to be there and not there was like a sharp sword, pointing at the eyebrows of several people.

He Duoer, who had the lowest cultivation, clenched his fists, his face turned pale, and it was difficult for him to bear the murderous intent of the opponent.

Wang Yu glanced at it, moved sideways, stood in front of He Duoer, and blocked most of the opponent's pressure.

He Duoer breathed a sigh of relief, as if relieved, and looked at Wang Yu in front of him with gratitude.

Wang Yu looked normal. After practicing the basic swordsmanship to the ninth level, his mind was also condensed to a very high level.

The pressure in front of him was like a breeze on his face, and it was nothing.

"Bai Xuan, do you really want to go against me!" The old man spoke, his voice was cold and stiff.

The old man Baihe looked indifferent, "Jingchen, there is no need to say more nonsense. The century-old hatred between you and me can't be finished even if we talk for three days and three nights."

"Okay!"

The old man was gloomy as water, but he didn't say anything more. He left with a flick of his sleeves.

Another tall and thin old man took a slow step, glanced at Wang Yu and the other four, and sneered.

"Bai Xuan, if your juniors enter Wuzong, our Dongfang family will definitely take good care of them and never let them suffer any grievances!"

After he said this, a group of Nancy Tianjiao also looked at Wang Yu and the other four. Some of them had hostility in their eyes, some were indifferent, and some were contemptuous.

Baihe narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "Xiaoyu, Shuxu, the four of you will also support each other with the children of the Dongfang family in Wuzong in the future. Don't let down the other party's good intentions."

"Teacher, this is natural." Shuxu said calmly.

Watching the Nancy main star team leave, Wang Yu didn't expect that this scene of Mars hitting the Earth would end so hastily.

It was nothing more than a few harsh words.

Before coming, the old man Baihe reminded the four of them that there would be many young geniuses of Nancy in Wuzong.

It was inevitable that they would be targeted inside, but the four of them were by no means mediocre people, and they were afraid of this.

In terms of talent, they were all outstanding people who were carefully selected, and it was nothing more than a competition in Wuzong.

Let's see who can laugh last and enter the inner gate!

Afterwards, Wang Yu also found Ximosance's group in the sea of ​​people. The other party didn't seem to notice them, and they didn't meet each other outside the tower.

But he knew that Ximosance was also their potential enemy in Wuzong, so he couldn't be careless.

There was no difference between day and night on the Silver Star Stone.

About half a day later, the tower opened, and a group of sect stewards dressed in black and white robes walked out of it, standing on both sides with respectful expressions.

Then a middle-aged man wearing a purple-haired crown and brocade clothes walked out of the door.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and pressed lightly, and the invisible energy suddenly extinguished all the noisy sounds like a huge palm.

"I am Wu Zong Han Yang. I will preside over the enrollment today. The rules are the same as in previous years. You can do as you please. Don't make it difficult for me."

The middle-aged man spoke in a calm tone. His voice was not so resounding, but it was still clearly heard by everyone.

"It turns out that this year, Master Han Yang is presiding. My Cang family is willing to maintain order for Master. Anyone who dares to be presumptuous here, don't blame my Cang family for being ruthless."

On a stone pillar, a person spoke first to respond.

Then, several stone pillars began to speak, and each of them was quite enthusiastic.

"Teacher, is the real person very powerful?" He Duoer suddenly asked in a low voice.

Wang Yu also looked at Bai He.

Judging from the attitude of this group of prominent people, the real person Wu Zong who appeared must have a very high status.

At a very long distance, Wang Yu could not detect the depth of such a person at all.

"Of course they are powerful. Each real person is a god-like figure. If it were not for the restrictions of Wu Zong, it would be easy for them to destroy the rule of an empire like Nancy."

Old Man Bai He looked at the real person Wu Zong who appeared from afar, with admiration in his eyes, as if he was looking at a treasure of the human race.

It was the first time that Wang Yu saw such an expression on the face of the old man Baihe.

"Then I'll trouble you all." The real person smiled and nodded, then turned back to the tower.

It was not until he left that the whole world seemed to have recovered its sound and people began to move.

"I have explained everything that should be explained. Next, you can go. Whether it is Wuzong or Blue Star, there are many opportunities. Whether you can step into the Xiantian depends on your own luck."

The old man Baihe said solemnly to the four people.

Wang Yu and the other four nodded and saluted the old man Baihe as a disciple.

"Teacher, we are going."

"Zhao Fenghou, 49 years old, in the middle stage of Qi Xing Realm, well, his cultivation is good, but unfortunately he has no spiritual roots, let's test his comprehension."

"Li Zicheng, 38 years old, in the early stage of Qi Xing Realm, with medium cultivation aptitude, oh! He has a wind spiritual root, which is rare, let's test his comprehension."

"Next."

Wang Yu lined up honestly. With the several innate masters on the stone pillar watching, no one dared to disrupt the order and cut in line.

Looking at the front, there was only one person left.

"Cang Beiming" The deacon took a look at the submitted information, was stunned at first, and then showed a rare smile.

"So you are the junior of the Cang family, then you will be my junior brother in the future. When you arrive at the sect in the future, you can find me if you have anything." The deacon smiled.

"Thank you, senior brother."

"Hahaha, no problem."

Seeing that the two were still being polite, Wang Yu couldn't help but look at the person in front of him.

The other party was outstanding in appearance, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was about the same height as Wang Yu, and his expression was calm. He was not as arrogant as he had imagined.

When talking with the deacon, his words and deeds were quite elegant.

Wang Yu still had an impression of the Cang family, which was a major force on the stone pillar.

I thought that most of these people with prominent status would not have to queue up like ordinary people.

Who knew that Wu Zong treated everyone equally and did not make any special exceptions.

The deacon continued to look at the personal information.

"Cang Beiming, 30 years old, in the late stage of the Qi Xing realm, tsk, worthy of the Cang family, and a rare wood spirit root. I will test his comprehension later. I believe there will be no problem." The deacon said.

There is no way. The excellent bloodline of the family is a guarantee. No matter how poor the children are, their cultivation qualifications will not be too bad.

There have been children from the family coming to Wu Zong every year, and it has been like this every year.

"Next."

Wang Yu took two steps and handed over his information envelope like the others.

"Wang Yu, huh? Age 26?" The steward looked up in surprise, as if to confirm Wang Yu's appearance.

The age limit for Wu Zong's enrollment is under 55 years old. Since cultivation is also an important reference standard, the age of those who come here will try to get closer to 55 years old.

In this way, they can meet the cultivation requirements of Wu Zong, or achieve better results, get the recognition of Wu Zong, and increase the chance of entry.

In short, there are very few people who come to participate at the age of Wang Yu, and generally this age does not meet the cultivation requirements of Wu Zong.

"Yes." Wang Yu nodded, confirming that he did not fill in the wrong number.

The steward continued to look, the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Qi Xing Realm at the age of 26.

His eyes were even more surprised, and he pointed to an oval milky white stone next to him.

There were some golden veins engraved on the surface of the stone.

"Put your hand on this inspection talisman stone, and then use a wisp of your mind to penetrate it."

Wang Yu saw that the people in front of him did the same, so he did it without thinking too much.

He stretched out his right hand to hold the talisman stone, and his mind was immersed in it.

A wave of energy suddenly appeared on the talisman stone. The deacon felt it and confirmed that Wang Yu was really 26 years old, no more and no less.

"Test your cultivation and spiritual roots again, and inject a stream of energy." The deacon pointed to another talisman stone next to him.

Wang Yu did as he was told.

"My cultivation is in the middle stage of the Qi Xing realm, but it's a pity that I don't have spiritual roots."

The deacon was a little regretful, and then he still smiled at Wang Yu.

"But no matter what, your cultivation aptitude is already quite excellent. As long as your comprehension is not too bad, you should have no problem getting started." The deacon encouraged him with experience.

Wang Yu nodded and thanked him, and went to the side to wait for the final comprehension test.

This wait took another half a day, until everyone's previous tests were over.

The comprehension test began.

The Wu Zong Zhenren who had appeared before reappeared.

He turned his wrist, and a scroll appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Then he threw the scroll casually, and it flew into the air and spread into a scroll.

The scroll swelled in the wind, from the original two meters long to more than ten meters wide and dozens of meters long, like a huge curtain, hanging in the air.

Such a magical method really opened the eyes of many people.

"The scroll will be taken back after one day. Those who understand the small magic formula in the painting can be considered qualified." After saying this, the real person yawned imperceptibly, turned around and returned to the tower.

It seems that he has no interest in watching the excitement outside.

In his long life, he had seen all kinds of geniuses, so he was not surprised.

"Here it comes." Wang Yu was not surprised by the appearance of the scroll, as the old man Baihe had informed them before.

Every year, Wu Zong would take out a scroll, which contained a small magic formula that had little effect but was very useful for testing people's understanding.

And the scrolls and small magic formulas were different every year, which was a trick to eliminate the possibility of cheating.

This year was no exception, it was a landscape scroll.

Green mountains and green waters, surrounded by clouds and mist, with cranes looming above them, and the tiger king in the forest baring his fangs and claws, facing a wild boar.

A strange light shone into the mountains, floating in and out.

Wang Yu sat cross-legged, staring at the landscape painting.

He knew that his initial understanding was only above average among ordinary people.

Not to mention that in this place where geniuses and prodigies gathered, his understanding was not good enough.

However, even if he didn't understand the magic formula in the scroll in the end, with his amazing cultivation talent, he still had a good chance of passing the entrance examination.

Of course, it would be best if the proficiency panel in his mind could work wonders.

The better he performed in the entrance examination, the more helpful it would be for him to enter the inner gate in the future.

He stared at the landscape painting for a while, and as expected, he got nothing.

He couldn't understand the mystery at all.

At this time, some people around him seemed to have realized something, sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed and began to deduce the magic formula.

Wang Yu thought about it, and simply wrote down the whole painting, every detail, and imprinted it in his mind.

This was not difficult for someone like him who had a concentrated mind.

Then he called up the proficiency panel again, and the interface that had not changed before finally had an additional item in the skill column.

Strange Light Technique (can be practiced)

"Hehe."

Wang Yu smiled in his heart, and didn't expect it to be really feasible.

Some relevant information about this small magic formula also emerged in his mind, and he sat cross-legged with his eyes closed and began to study it.

The proficiency value began to jump above his head.

To put it bluntly, this small magic formula is just a skill to use the internal energy. If you really understand the true meaning of the painting, it is not difficult to master this small magic formula.

The difficulty lies in the initial comprehension.

And this proficiency panel directly helps Wang Yu skip this comprehension link, which is a new use of the panel that Wang Yu just discovered.

With his super strong mental power, Wang Yu deduced this small magic formula in his mind very quickly, and soon practiced the skill proficiency to the full.

Different Light Technique +1 (Perfect)

Practicing to the first level is the limit, which shows that this small magic formula is really useless.

Wang Yu opened his eyes and looked around. He wasted some time at the beginning. Now he found that a small group of people who were meditating had stood up and left. Obviously, they have mastered the magic formula and passed the level.

Now, perhaps less than an incense stick of time is left before the start, which makes Wang Yu sigh secretly. There is indeed no shortage of geniuses and evildoers beyond common sense in this world.

Talent is born unequal.

He is afraid that even if he sits here for three days and three nights facing the scroll, he will not be able to figure it out.

Of course, if he changes his mind and regards the proficiency panel in his mind as his innate talent, then there is no need to sigh more about other geniuses.

He has this confidence and will not be inferior to anyone.

He patted his butt and stood up, walking in front of the deacon.

"Is it okay?" The deacon still remembered the 26-year-old Wang Yu and asked.

"Well." Wang Yu didn't say much nonsense, and directly opened his palm and gathered his luck in his hand.

The next moment, the energy came out of his palm, emitting a floating light, like a big light ball, circling around Wang Yu.

"Mastery, perfect!" The deacon couldn't help but praise, "What an incredible comprehension."

Even if ordinary people can quickly comprehend, they can't use it as skillfully and perfectly as Wang Yu.

It must be said that Wang Yu performed very well in all aspects. The only flaw is that he lacks a spiritual root.

But this is something that cannot be forced.

There may not be one person with a spiritual root among a million people. This probability is too low.

Even in the selection of martial arts disciples, there are still fewer people with spiritual roots among all the geniuses.

If we talk about the role of spiritual roots, the value of initial cultivation may not be great.

But from the beginning of practicing Qigong, spiritual roots began to show their role.

If Wang Yu did not have the proficiency panel and had the order of water spiritual roots, his cultivation efficiency would be several times higher than Wang Yu's.

People with spiritual roots are naturally able to absorb a large amount of elemental energy faster, and they can master and learn water-related magic very quickly.

And when they use magic corresponding to their spiritual roots, the power of the magic can also be greatly increased by the spiritual roots.

In terms of potential, people with spiritual roots are obviously very high.

But this is only a plus point in the selection of Wuzong's disciples, not a decisive factor.

After all, people with spiritual roots are few in number, and they have seen many people with spiritual roots, but their other cultivation talents are a mess, which is also difficult for them to achieve great things.

And people without spiritual roots can also climb to the top.

You know, there are many real people in Wuzong who do not have the innate attribute of spiritual roots!

Therefore, the deacon also has high hopes for Wang Yu and made a good note of Wang Yu in the item of comprehension.

Three hours later, He Duoer mastered the strange light technique. In terms of comprehension, she was higher than Shuxu and Song Qi, and was judged to be superior by Wuzong.

Half a day later, Shuxu came back scratching his head. Seeing the old man Baihe and He Duoer and Wang Yu beside him, he was quite embarrassed.

Seeing that Wang Yu and others were about to fall asleep, he felt that his performance was not ideal and his comprehension was too slow.

But in fact, after him, most of the people in the field were still sitting and had not mastered it thoroughly. He was already one of the fast ones.

Therefore, his comprehension was also judged by Wu Zong as good to the upper level.

Song Qi was not much slower than Lawful, and was also rated as good to the upper level.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Yu's rating was also excellent, but there was an additional note on the side, perfect mastery!

Old Man Baihe was not surprised by the outstanding performance of the four people.

After all, he knew the four people well, and it was not difficult for them to pass Wu Zong's entry selection.

If it was a little beyond expectations, it was that Wang Yu's comprehension performance was better than he imagined.

But Wang Yu himself was extraordinary, and he had high hopes for him, so naturally the better the better.

The four people had basically completed what they should do, and the next step was to wait.

Wait for the real person to collect the scroll and end this comprehension test.

Soon, a day later, the real person Wu Zong in the tower appeared on time and took away the scroll.

The deacon on the side took the information and scores of each participant in the selection and showed them to the real person.

"Well, that's good. The number of outstanding candidates this year is much higher than in previous periods." Han Yang said, looking quite satisfied.

"It's still the same as before. Only those who are qualified will be recruited. The rest will be dismissed."