MTL - Chaotic Sword God

Chapter VII forgotten genius ()

The hall is very vast, and the area inside is extremely huge. At this moment, there are more than a dozen people sitting in the hall, all of them are middle-aged men dressed in different styles.

Biyuntian walked straight to the front seat of a seat close to the main seat with a sword dust. If he wants to have a seat here, he must have a certain status. Although Jian Chen is the four sons of Changyang Prefecture, But now there is no place for him here, so Jian Chen and his mother Bi Yuntian are sitting in the same seat.

Jian Chen was very well-behaved sitting next to his mother, Biyuntian, waiting quietly and not talking.

Soon, some people in the hall continued to walk in, and then found their position quietly, even the three aunts of Jian Chen came in with their children.

"Hey....four brothers, today is the day when you carry out the test of the Holy Power. You must also strive to be angry. Don't let the second sister down." Changyang Mingyue, a lovely smile full of smiles, used against Jian Chen. Said in a very light tone. Although the sound is very light, in this quiet hall, it is clear to everyone.

"Mingyue!" The mother of Changyang Mingyue frowned at her, her voice sighing with a bit of blame.

Changyang Mingyue smiled lightly, and spit out his tongue at the lovely dust of Jian Chen. He did not continue to talk. He sat quietly on his mother's side, and a pair of bright big eyes fluttered and flashed, constantly looking at the people in the hall. .

Soon, the people in the hall were full, and the eyes of everyone in the hall were swept over the sword dust from time to time. In the eyes, they all had a look of expectation. This time they gathered together, all because of today. It is the day when Jian Chen was three years old to carry out the test of the Holy Power.

If you are an ordinary disciple, you will not be so high-spirited when you conduct the test of the Holy Power. However, Jian Chen’s identity is different, it is the child of the owner of Changyang House, and coupled with the talents of others from childhood, almost Changyang Everyone in the government has a very high expectation. Therefore, when Jian Chen conducts the test of the Holy Power, it is natural that these people who have some status in the Changyang government are very concerned.

After all, how much achievements Jianyun has in the future, today's holy test will be a very important start.

When everyone came to Qi, Jian Chen’s father, Chang Yang Pa, came to the main hall and stepped on the throne of the position of the homeowner.

Changyang’s gaze stayed on the sword dust for a while, with a faint smile on his face, and then looked around for a week. After talking about the scene, Jian Chen’s holy test began very quickly.

"Uncle, you have trouble rituals for the dog's test of the Holy Power." Changyang tyrants said politely to an old man sitting next to him.

The old man seems to be sixty or seventy years old. He is wearing a gray shirt and his white hair. His face is covered with wrinkles, but the eyes are stunned.

The old man smiled slightly and said: "The homeowner is polite." He said, the old man got up and walked to the center of the main hall. He smiled and looked at Jian Chen. He said in a tone and awkwardness: "Four young masters, please!"

Biyun Tian looked lovingly at the sword dust sitting next to him, and the voice was soft: "Xianger, hey, go to Uncle, let Deshu test the power in your body."

"Yeah!" Jian Chen gently whispered, very nicely left the seat, stepped on a small step to the old man called De Shu.

Uncle Deer did not talk nonsense, slowly lifted his right hand. Then, a silver-white ring worn by De Shu on his right hand suddenly lit up with white light. Then, Uncle’s right hand waved and only heard it. A slight vibration sounded from the ground, and then, on the ground that was originally empty, there was no sign of a white stone half a meter high. The white stone was obviously polished, rectangular, half a meter high. Both thickness and width are about one foot.

Looking at this suddenly appeared white stone, Jian Chen rubbed his eyes, for this sudden appearance of White Rock, it seems very strange, then, Jian Chen's gaze moved to the uncle's right hand, staring straight at the one being Uncle Dai's silver-white ring on the middle finger. The brain quickly reveals a message that is seen in the book.

The space ring is made of very special and rare materials. The ring has its own space. The space is large and small. The smallest one is only one meter cubic. The big one can even reach the cube of 100 meters. It can be stored freely. The object of life is a very expensive item on the Tianyuan continent, and ordinary people simply cannot own it.

I noticed that Jian Chen looked at the space ring worn on his own hand. Uncle smiled slightly. Almost every person who saw him took out the holy stone of the test force from the space ring would steal. With such a look, for this kind of gaze, Uncle has no idea how many times he has seen it.

"Four young masters, please put a hand on this holy stone." Uncle said with a smile.

Shengshi is a special stone that can test the strength and attributes of the Holy Spirit in each individual body. It is widely spread on the Tianyuan continent. It is the only prop to test the strength of the individual. The result of the holy stone test is replaced by the color of the light. , red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple.

The red is the division of strength below the saints, the orange represents the saints, the yellow is the strength of the great saints, and the class is pushed, the blue is the earthly sage, the purple is the sky sage, as for the sky sage The Holy King, the Holy Emperor, the strongest of the Holy Emperor, their strength is not tested by the Holy Stone.

Wen Yan, Jian Chen regained his gaze, extended a hand and placed it on this white stone called "Holy Stone".

At this moment, everyone's eyes in the hall are gathered on the white sacred stone. Everyone can't help but look forward to it. I don't know how much potential there is in the talented sword dust from an early age.

When the hand of Jian Chen was placed on the holy stone, Uncle also gave birth to a holy stone on the holy stone, which was started by a special method.

Suddenly, Jian Chen only felt a kind of quirky energy flowing from the holy stone and entered the body along his own arm. This strange energy is very gentle. After swimming around in his body, he will follow it again. Return your own arm to the holy stone.

Uncle's old eyes are closely watching the changes of the holy stone, but after a while, the holy stone is still the same, and there has not been a slight change.

"How is this possible, Shengshi actually did not reflect it." Uncle could not help but whispered. The smile on his face gradually disappeared and became dignified, and in the eyes of Jian Chen, it was a very strange look, and it was a little faint.

Noticing the expression on Uncle's face and the sacred stone that didn't move at all, the people in the hall seemed to realize what they were, and their faces couldn't help but change. Look at me, I look at you, everyone's eyes, With a look of suspicion, some people sighed a little and showed a trace of pity.

The face of Changyangba gradually became ugly, and Biyuntian, his face was slowly pale, and his face was full of unbelievable looks.

Uncle took a deep breath and he was unbelievable about this result. He immediately started the appreciation again, but the result was still the same. The holy stone did not react at all.

For this result, Uncle Deer is also unbelievable. The four young masters who were called geniuses from an early age are actually a waste person who cannot be cultivated.

Uncle was very disappointed and sighed, his eyes looked at the very calm sword dust, and then turned and said to Changyang Pa; "Home, after testing, has now concluded that the four young masters can not cultivate the Holy Power."

When I heard this announcement, Biyuntian's face had become pale and pale, without a trace of blood, staring at Jian Chen, and muttered in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible, how could Xianger be a waste person?" ....." After muttering a few words, Biyuntian only felt dizzy, and at the end of the first glimpse, he fell to the chair and fainted. For a son who has always been called a genius, he was actually a waste person. This result is obviously unacceptable to her. No mother can accept such a thing, let alone live in a large family.

Upon hearing this result, everyone in the hall sighed helplessly. The eyes of Jian Chen were filled with regret and disappointment. The three aunts of Jian Chen’s Yu Fengyan and the big aunt were exquisite. I was relieved, and I was filled with gloating in the eyes of Jian Chen and Biyun Tianmuzi.

"Ah, four sisters, four sisters, what's wrong with you, four sisters, you wake up, four sisters, four sisters, you wake up." At this time, sitting on the side of Biyuntian, the white jade cream found a coma in the past, Biyuntian, in Shouting anxiously.

Hearing the shout of Bai Yushuang, Changyang suddenly found the blue sky in the past, and sighed slightly. Changyangba waved his hand and said: "Froser, help Yuner to rest."

Jian Chen also quickly came to Biyuntian. Under the condition that everyone did not pay attention, the right hand had been gently pressed on Biyuntian's wrist. After testing the pulsation of Biyuntian, Jianchen had confirmed Bi. Yuntian does not have much problem.

Jian Chen looked at the people in the lobby and the disappointed father. He felt very helpless in his heart and secretly sighed. Then Jian Chen followed the white jade cream holding his mother and came out of the hall.

"Oh..." But after Jian Chen left, Changyang Pai sighed heavily, his face looked disappointing. He originally had very high expectations for his fourth son, but he didn't want to expect more. The disappointment was also greater. In the end, it was actually the result. His fourth son, Chang Yang Xiangtian, was actually a waste man who could not cultivate.

"Homeowners, don't be too concerned about it. Although the four young masters can't practice, they may have very talented talents in other areas." A middle-aged man sitting in the room comforted.

Changyangba waved his hand and said with amazement: "You should not mention this matter again. Everyone is scattered." When the words were finished, Changyang Pai got up and left here. Although he understands that his fourth son may have outstanding talents in other aspects, the most important thing in the world is force. After all, force is the foundation of everything.

Changyangfu Sigongzi Changyang Xiangtian is a practice of cultivating waste people. It was quickly spread to every corner of Changyang House. For this matter, some people are happy and sad, but what is certain is that Changyang Xiangtian The status in Changyang Prefecture will definitely drop rapidly.

In a large room, Jian Chen quietly sat on the edge of the bed, calming his face, low head, and did not know what he was thinking, and his mother Bi Yuntian still did not wake up, his eyes were closed. Lying in bed. In addition to Jian Chen and his mother and several hoes in the room, his three aunts Bai Yushuang and the second sister Chang Yang Mingyue are also here.