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"Want to test my talent?"

Zhou Qingyuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the bottle mouth under the inquiring eyes of the crowd.

He was in a bad mood right now. This old lady Hua spoke in a bad tone right from the start, and he would not tolerate her.

It just so happened that Zhou Qingyuan also wanted to see what kind of qualifications he had in the world of immortal cultivation after forcibly breaking through the limit of internal force and completing the eating of qi in an instant?

"Pah."

"Boom."

At the moment when Zhou Qingyuan's palm pressed on the bottle mouth, the dull water at the bottom of the bottle violently collided with the bottle body, rushed to the bottle mouth in an almost fanatical manner, and stuck firmly to Zhou Qingyuan's palm.

"This"

"A-grade, no, above A-grade! The best choice."

"I remember that this test method can only test A-grade talents at most? The corresponding is to complete [eating qi] in thirty-three days?"

When the twelve peak masters saw the results, several of them began to hold back and discussed it with a little excitement.

A talent of Grade A, this is a seed that is expected to be cultivated to the state of transformation. Everyone in the field exchanged glances tacitly, and finally locked their eyes on Granny Hua.

At this moment, Granny Hua's eyes were also shocked, and she was muttering to herself: "Grand A. It's actually Grade A?"

Wouldn't that be more dangerous for Wanchun? However, this is a talent of Grade A. Granny Hua hesitated.

The last time a talent of Grade A appeared in Wanhua Sect seemed to have been more than a hundred years ago?

What realm is that disciple now? It seems that he is already preparing to form a pill.

For a while, several peak masters realized this problem and began to get jealous.

"This disciple should join me"

"In my opinion, he can."

"He should join me."

Several peak masters spoke at the same time and wanted to accept Zhou Qingyuan as their disciple. They had known each other for dozens or hundreds of years, and immediately realized what the other party was thinking.

The sights of several people met in the air, as if sharp eyes like swords were fighting in the air.

Wan Chun, who was standing at the first position, looked at Zhou Qingyuan without much surprise and nodded.

It is reasonable for someone who can earn the sincere blessing of the people to have such talent.

Seeing that several peak masters below were ready to move, Wan Chun took the initiative to speak:

"Don't fight, since he has such talent and is destined to be with me, I should accept him as my disciple."

"No, you should join my peak. It just so happens that I am short of a male disciple."

"That won't work. Master, you can't add to the cause and effect in your current situation. You should join my peak. I am just thinking of accepting a direct disciple to inherit my legacy."

The middle-aged Taoist Qi Yuan looked at the quarreling of several peak masters, glanced at the silent Grandma Hua, and laughed:

"What's the point of us arguing here? Why not let him choose for himself?"

In fact, Qi Yuan said this with selfish motives. He had a vague premonition that this young man with an extraordinary temperament would most likely choose him.

He had seen that Zhou Qingyuan was a person who was afraid of trouble, and he didn't seem to care about who he would take as his master, as if this matter had no effect on him.

Although he didn't know where the other party's confidence came from, when the sect master was not convenient to accept disciples, the other party would most likely choose him who contacted him first.

Not only Qi Yuan saw it, but other peak masters who were interested in Zhou Qingyuan also saw it, and naturally would not let Qi Yuan get what he wanted.

Especially those female peak masters, who took a step forward vaguely, and one of them spoke in a gentle tone, like the singing of a yellow oriole.

"Our twelve peak masters are all good at their own strengths. If we don't make it clear to this disciple, wouldn't it be a pity?"

In fact, not every peak master wanted to recruit Zhou Qingyuan as a disciple. Some people thought they were too busy recently and actually had no intention of accepting disciples.

Grandma Hua stood behind the crowd, looking at the eager looks of several people, and felt a little regretful in her heart, but when she saw that Zhou Qingyuan was so popular, she choked again in a bad mood.

"Hmph, even if you have the A-level talent, your behavior is a bit ridiculous, isn't it?

We, the Wanhua Sect, as a major sect, have lost our spirit and face."

Tsk, you were rude to the Sect Master right from the start, and now you are embarrassed to accept us as a disciple, but you think we are too attentive?

Everyone was secretly complaining, but they were all people who wanted to save face. They saw that several peak masters just stood there quietly, and seemed to be uninterested in this matter.

They suddenly felt that they seemed to be a little exaggerated, and their enthusiasm for Zhou Qingyuan was reduced a lot.

At this time, Zhou Qingyuan looked at the unfriendly Grandma Hua and said the first sentence after coming to the hall.

"She is right."

Everyone looked at Zhou Qingyuan who spoke, with doubts in their eyes.

Zhou Qingyuan handed the bottle of blunt water back to Qi Yuan, and said what everyone thought was the most arrogant words in the calmest manner:

"A mere A-level talent is just the limit of your testing method, far from my limit."

When these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar. Even the other peak masters who closed their eyes and did not participate in this matter opened their eyes at this time and looked at Zhou Qingyuan for the first time.

What a big tone!

Granny Hua looked at Zhou Qingyuan with a dignified manner and snorted in her heart. Is this kid trying to point at her?

The next moment, Zhou Qingyuan stretched out his hand and forced the blunt water that was firmly on his palm to draw an arc, almost forcibly picking it off by hard digging.

Everyone looked at this scene, and their eyes twitched slightly. Is his qualification really as he said? Is our testing method backward?

"I'm a little interested."

Master Guangtie, who was the main cultivator, took a step forward, took the soul-testing bottle from Qi Yuan, took the blunt water, and threw the bottle directly into the air.

"Shh."

The red life-defining fire flew out of Master Guangtie's hand, melting the bottle in the air. Some materials flew out of his storage bag automatically, blended into the bottle, and reshaped it.

After a while, the new soul-testing bottle fell into Master Guangtie's hands with boiling temperature.

He put the blunt water into the soul-testing bottle again, handed it to Zhou Qingyuan, and kindly reminded:

"The original soul-testing bottle height is the best measurement distance we measured after repeated attempts.

Now I double the distance, whether the blunt water can still respond to you, it's hard to say."

"Bang."

Zhou Qingyuan didn't hesitate at all, and directly slapped his palm on the mouth of the bottle.

"Dong."

The blunt water at the bottom of the bottle collided violently with the bottle again, and as enthusiastically as before, it stuck to Zhou Qingyuan's palm, even though the distance between them had doubled.

"Hiss!!!"

The sound of people taking a breath of cold air was heard in the field. Two peak masters looked at Zhou Qingyuan with fanatic eyes, and low discussions began to be heard in the field.

"How many days do you think this is equivalent to completing the Qi-eating process?"

"Sixteen days, no, eight days? It's really a freak"

The expression of Master Guangtie standing in front of Zhou Qingyuan also changed, and he asked Zhou Qingyuan more gently: "Do you want to continue to increase the difficulty?

However, I'm not sure how much detection effect the blunt water can have after the distance is further increased."

Seeing Zhou Qingyuan nod, Master Guangtie summoned his life-long Dan fire, refined it again, and lengthened the length of the spirit-testing bottle.

At the same time, he slightly increased the content of blunt water to avoid completely losing the test effect due to the small amount.

"Bang."

Zhou Qingyuan slammed his palm on the bottle.

"Bang."

The sound of the blunt water hitting the bottle sounded again. Zhou Qingyuan looked straight at Granny Hua, his expression still calm, and asked lightly:

"Can the test be more accurate?"

The twelve peak masters present stared at the blunt water adsorbed on Zhou Qingyuan's palm, their eyes all staring straight.