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C8 Test Talent

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Chen Chuan was also curious, so he went up to them.

"Jiang Lier, you are worthy to come here!"

"Not everyone can come here!"

A strong man cursed at a young man.

"I insisted on coming. I wanted to prove that I can cultivate!"

The young man who was being scolded... Although his face was covered in bruises and he should have been beaten up by this big man quite a few times, he still stubbornly refused to admit defeat.

"Bah! You're a bastard without a father or mother, yet you dare to compete with us for the spots to enter the sect!"

"Die!"

As he spoke, The burly man was going to fight Jiang Lier again.

His face was covered in blood, but he still refused to let go.

"I just want to join the sect and prove that I can cultivate!"

Jiang Lier knew that only by becoming a cultivator would one have the right to live in this chaotic world.

Ordinary people did not have the right to live, just like his father and mother, whom he had never seen before.

It was said that they all became slaves and died under the hands of the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.

There were many commoners like this.

Jiang Lier's fortune-telling was a little better. His parents had risked their lives to send him out.

Just like that, he had been begging since he was young. Often, because he did not have food to eat, he lived on the line of life and death.

It was said that there was a sect that didn't look at the sect's status or background, and instead came to recruit disciples.

Jiang Lier had also spent many years of savings and rushed all the way here. It was the last day of recruiting disciples in the High Martial Sect that he arrived here.

Who would have thought that the moment he arrived, he would meet a "familiar person," a kid from a rich family who always bullied him?

"Interesting!"

Seeing that no one went up to pull the fight, Chen Chuan also discovered that the thin kid was about to be beaten to death by that robust youth.

However, the kid who was beaten was actually unwilling to let go. Clearly, he would be fine if he was subdued, but he insisted on opposing the other party.

The reason was actually a very small matter.

"It's also fate. Let me see this kid's talent."

Chen Chuan didn't show himself when he saw a disciple coming over to maintain order. He just stared at the skinny young man from afar.

"Jiang Lier, a Grade One Fire Martial Spirit!"

This discovery also gave Chen Chuan a shock!

He really did not expect that this kid could actually have such talent!

It also made Chen Chuan have a strong interest in Jiang Lier.

"Interesting. Let's observe for a while more."

With such talent, as long as his personality was good, he would definitely become a great cultivator in the future.

However, it was often because of their personalities that some talented seedlings died prematurely.

Of course, Chen Chuan could help Jiang Lier walk to the main point of his cultivation without any setbacks in his life.

But that was destined. Jiang Lier would not have any achievements that exceeded Chen Chuan's imagination.

And Chen Chuan just happened to have this fantasy about him.

Therefore, Chen Chuan followed behind Jiang Lier, quietly observing the situation.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

"Little brother, are you okay?"

Chen Ping came up and helped Jiang Lier up, his face covered in blood.

"I'm fine."

Jiang Lier smiled. He didn't want his smile to look so scary.

Chen Ping could not stand it any longer. He waved his hand and unleashed a stream of Yuan energy.

The gentle Yuan energy quickly healed Jiang Lier's external injuries.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Line up well. Everyone has a chance."

Chen Ping gave Jiang Lier an encouraging look and then left.

"Bah!"

The sturdy young man was also wary of the warning from the High Martial Sect disciples, so he didn't dare to attack Jiang Lier.

In this way, it didn't take long for the line to reach Jiang Lier's side.

"Come, drip a drop of blood on the Test Stone."

Lee Fei sat in front of the table and said.

Jiang Lier did not hesitate. He took the needle and pierced his finger, dripping a drop of blood on the Test Stone.

But for some reason, the Test Stone did not move at all.

Seeing this, Lee Fei shook his head helplessly and said,

"Jiang Lier, no Martial Spirit, no talent for cultivation."

Hearing these words, Jiang Lier seemed as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood rooted to the ground and did not move.

At the same time, the sturdy young man who was examining him from the side also came out with the results of his test.

"Zhang Dapao, Grade Seven Dry Gold Martial Spirit!"

When these words came out, the surrounding people were also extremely shocked!

"So powerful. I heard that some big sect's disciples are only Grade Seven medicinal Martial Spirits."

"With this talent, I guarantee that I'll be able to become a great cultivator in the future!"

"This kid's life is considered good, he earned it."

Hearing the praises from the people around him, Zhang Dapao was also very satisfied.

On the other hand, Jiang Lier was like one in the sky and the other in the earth.

"Get lost. Now I know you are a piece of trash."

"I already told you that coming here is a waste of time. You still don't believe me!"

Zhang Dapao, who had received the admission notice, became even more arrogant.

Even if he couldn't do anything to Jiang Lier, just his beep alone was enough.

Just as the people behind him were about to come up for the test and squeeze Jiang Lier out, Chen Chuan stood out.

"Boy, it hurts."

Chen Chuan said to Jiang Lier.

Jiang Lier still didn't have any reaction, as if he had lost his mind.

"Actually, I heard that the result of the Test Stone's test isn't necessarily accurate."

Chen Chuan said.

Zhang Dapao was unhappy when he heard this.

"What do you mean?"

He said to Chen Chuan with dissatisfaction.

The disciple in charge of the examination recognized Chen Chuan with a single glance.

If it wasn't for Chen Chuan sending a sound transmission to them and ignoring him, Chen Chuan's identity would have been exposed at any moment.

"Oh, I'm just telling the truth. Do you have any objections?"

Chen Chuan glanced at Zhang Dapao and said.

Zhang Dapao, who was being stared at by Chen Chuan, was shocked for some reason.

"Alright, then you can prove that what you said is right!"

Zhang Dapao was also fearless. He did not believe that a swindler could stay here and not leave.

Hearing Zhang Dapao's words, Chen Chuan smiled and walked up to the table.

"Can I test it?"

Chen Chuan asked.

Lee Fei quickly handed over the Test Stone, too, not daring to say anything.

Chen Chuan smiled slightly, then pierced his finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the Test Stone.

He saw that the Test Stone did not move at all, just like Chen Chuan did not have any talent.

"Look, isn't this just because it can't be detected?"

"There are too many talents in this world. How can this stone detect all the Martial Spirit Talent?"

Hearing Chen Chuan's words, Lee Fei nodded.

What Chen Chuan said was reasonable.

Even Zhang Dapao did not have anything to refute Chen Chuan's words.

"I have something here that can perfectly test all of my talent."

After saying that, Chen Chuan took out a mirror from his storage device.

In fact, he had stolen it from the system store.

"This mirror is several times stronger than that stone. If I use it to test if I don't have any talent, then it really isn't suitable for cultivation."

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