God level funny comparison system

This Elder Qingfeng is a member of the Deacon Hall of the Outer Sect of Xuanxin Sect, who is responsible for the recruitment of new disciples. The rest of the mentors were sent out to guide newcomers. Of course, these mentors also have There are different levels, there are tutors from the outer sect and tutors from the inner sect. They are also different in age and appearance, most of them are thin, and there are a few who are extremely strong. The tutors from the outer sect are all relatively young, middle-aged , while the instructors of the inner sect all have gray hair or beards, obviously very senior.

But for this group of newcomers, the status of the dozen or so people is already enough to crush everything. After all, they will practice under these people in the future, so of course they dare not offend them in the slightest.

A dozen people stood still in front of Zhang Long, and the lively scene suddenly became quiet, with a trace of depression permeating the silence.

Zhang Long looked at the people in front of him and frowned, feeling quite upset in his heart, what kind of ability is it to release coercion on a group of newcomers.

"Well, it's because your thing is broken, not only can't test my soul power attribute, but also breaks when you touch it, it's none of my business." With a raised eyebrow, Zhang Long said lazily, with a look of dislike Pay attention to the posture of these people.

Elder Qingfeng squinted his eyes. He was used to being respected by others, but when he suddenly saw Zhang Long's indifferent attitude, he couldn't help but feel a little upset.

Zhang Long didn't even look at him, but lowered his head and smiled at Shi Zhijian, for fear that the oppressive feeling of these guys would affect his mood.

She looked up at these people from the bottom of her head, the ignorant gaze in her big eyes was instinctively panicked, until Zhang Long's big hand was placed on her head, her delicate body shook, and the panic in her eyes lost a bit of panic. Taking a deep breath, he raised his small hand and took the initiative to hold Zhang Long's big hand, as if only in this way would he not be too afraid of these serious-looking mentors with extremely high cultivation levels.

"You mean, the crystal ball didn't test your soul power attribute?" asked a middle-aged instructor who also had a small golden sword totem on his chest, but the collar of his white robe didn't have a gold border. He was thin, but His face was decent and generous, and his voice was just a little puzzled. He didn't show any anger because Zhang Long broke the crystal ball.

"That's right, all my spiritual power has been poured into this crystal ball, but there is no reaction at all." Zhang Long said lightly.

"Oh?" said the instructor again, and immediately said nothing more, but turned to look at Elder Qingfeng, waiting for his decision.

"Young man, the original price of this crystal ball is [-] top-grade crystals. Since you broke it, you have to pay for it." Squinting at Zhang Long, Elder Qingfeng said slowly.

What he said was calm, as if Zhang Long was going with the flow to pay for this thing. Zhang Long didn't care about the compensation. What he cared about was the tone of this guy's speech. That tone obviously regarded Zhang Long as an air with no fighting power. up.

"Wow! Three thousand high-grade crystals? You are robbing!" Zhang Long exaggeratedly shouted.

Elder Qingfeng's eyes couldn't help but a cold light flashed, and the aura on his body soared automatically, forming a gust of cold wind.

"Young man, everyone knows the value of this crystal ball. This is the Xuanxin Sect, so you can't help but play tricks on you." Taking a light breath, Elder Qingfeng raised his voice.

"Cough." Zhang Long coughed lightly. He really didn't understand this matter. It's no problem to ask him to pay three thousand crystals. The key is this trouble, how can he stay in Xuanxinzong?
"Ha! Elder Qingfeng, right?" Zhang Long laughed suddenly, looked at Qingfeng flatteringly and said, "It is possible to pay compensation, but I have a condition, if you let me stay in Xuanxinzong, I will compensate you Three thousand high-grade crystal stones, five thousand can be paid. How about it?"

Qingfeng's face became more and more gloomy, and he shouted with a flick of his sleeves, "Where is the kid who dares to bargain with me? Do you think I can't see it? You are not the candidate that our Xuanxinzong notified in advance! I didn't hold you accountable for infiltrating The responsibility of my Xuanxinzong's new disciples is that my Xuanxinzong is magnanimous, I advise you to take out three thousand high-grade crystal stones and leave, otherwise, don't blame the old man for bullying the small!"

The sonorous voice swayed with heavy energy, and ripples swayed in the clean blue sky, making the bright sunshine even a little colder.

The deadly little hands trembled involuntarily, and the panic in his eyes became more obvious, like a frightened deer, his big eyes widened, and he stared at Qingfeng in front of him without blinking, his petite body tightened tightly. Leaning on Zhang Long's leg.

Feeling the fear of death, Zhang Long became angry.

He lowered his head, first stroked the broken hair on his forehead, then suddenly raised his head, glared at Qingfeng angrily and shouted, "You're going to die if you say it so loudly? Don't you know it will scare children? Is the elder really awesome? I have to enter your Xuanxin Sect!"

The furious voice echoed down the mountain, and the audience suddenly became quiet, and needles could be heard.

Everyone was shocked into a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, Zhang Long was more courageous than they imagined. People couldn't help but cast their eyes on Elder Qingfeng. They wondered how Elder Qingfeng would deal with such a fearless guy. .

Especially Yu Wanheng outside the arena was extremely anxious. On the one hand, he was worried whether Si Zhijian would be frightened standing there, and on the other hand, he was worried whether Zhang Long's disturbance would affect Si Zhijian's entry Xuanxinzong.

Unexpectedly, Elder Qingfeng looked at Zhang Long leaning on Zhang Long's lap, holding Zhang Long's big hand tightly all the time, and his frightened little face turned pale. After death, he did not get angry at Zhang Long. The old face was a bit narrow, as if he knew that it was really inappropriate for him to show his majesty in front of a child, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

"Boy, I advise you to be quiet. This is Elder Qingfeng from the Deacon Hall of Xuanxinzong Outer Sect. He doesn't have my good temper." At this moment, Yuan Yang, who stood behind Qingfeng with his hands behind his back, said, With a sly smile on his face, he wished that Zhang Long would anger Qingfeng Zhang Long, and then kill Elder Bi Qingfeng with one palm.

Looking at Yuan Yang, looking at the sinister smile on his face, Zhang Long raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "What? Is this mentor trying to get back the money I spent on me before?"

"You! Don't talk nonsense! Who spent more money on you?" Yuan Yang became anxious all of a sudden. No one else knew about Zhang Long cheating him of [-] high-grade crystal stones in Xuanxinzong. Absolutely don't want others to know that the dignified mentor Yuanyang, who is usually arrogant, was almost cheated out in public by a young man with no cultivation. If it spreads in Xuanxinzong, he won't have to mess around .

"What's going on?" The old man Qingfeng didn't go down the steps, he frowned and brought the topic to Yuanyang. He stared sideways at Yuanyang and shouted, with anger in his eyes.

"Oh, Elder Qingfeng misunderstood, don't listen to this kid's nonsense, it's nothing." Yuan Yang quickly lowered his head and cupped his fists, showing great respect, and then raised his eyes to look at Qingfeng, with a sly look in his eyes and said: "Elder, I I feel that although this kid is a bit old, he is still somewhat talented. Why not accept him as an outer disciple. As for the crystal ball, our sect is not short of three thousand spars. Since he is a disciple of our sect, Forget it."

Hearing these words, Zhang Long smiled wickedly, this Yuan Yang must be afraid that he would be forced to bring up Yuan Yang's scandal again by speaking for him like this.

Since he took a step back, Zhang Long also knew that his task today was to enter the Xuanxin Sect, and he didn't want to worry about other things. He glanced at Yuanyang, smiled lightly, and stopped mentioning the [-] high-grade spar.

But Yuan Yang looked at Zhang Long with a vicious look in his eyes. It has been a long time since he met someone who dared to threaten him like this. This feeling of being grabbed by someone and leading him by the nose made Yuan Yang wish he could Immediately slap Zhang Long to death.

Hearing this, Elder Qingfeng glanced at Yuan Yang first, as if he didn't expect Yuan Yang to say that, and then thought about it in his heart, just to use this to distract himself from the embarrassment of using his cultivation in front of a six or seven-year-old child just now, Then he cast his indifferent eyes on Zhang Long again, and said leisurely: "If he is really talented, it doesn't matter if he is older. If he uses some medicine to wash the sutras, he may be able to achieve something in the future, but I don't know if he has any. I don't have that talent."

Zhang Long snorted, buddy's talent scares you to death.

"Elder, just now he said that the crystal ball can't test his cultivation, do you think he will?" The former mentor from the outer sect narrowed his eyes and whispered in Qingfeng's ear, hesitant to speak.

Qingfeng's eyes trembled, as if he had thought of something important, he turned his head and shouted to a disciple in the distance: "Bring your crystal ball here!"

"Yes!" The disciple hurried over with the crystal ball in his arms, and placed it on the stone table in front of Zhang Long.

The scene was quiet, everyone was at a loss, and the development of the matter was completely beyond people's expectations. I thought that an older youth like Zhang Long had no cultivation, and he was so stupid that he broke his crystal ball , Xuanxinzong didn't let him lose money to save face, but he would definitely kick him out of the mountain gate, but now it's a good thing, it seems that these mentor elders are actually interested in Zhang Long's talent.

A person in his 20s with no self-cultivation and the audacity to come to learn art from a teacher, how can he have the talent of woolen yarn!
"Young man, I'm bothering you to test it again. If the attribute of soul power is really good, you can stay in my Xuanxinzong to practice." The thin but kind middle-aged mentor said before, looking at Zhang Long, the middle-aged Nian Tutor still had a polite smile on his face.