Chinese students at Hogwarts.

All the disciples who participated in the ordination test bowed their luggage again and sat cross-legged on the ground in a neat manner.

Zhang Xiao also sat down.

No, why does everyone seem to know what the next specific test will be.

I'm the only one who doesn't know?

Fortunately, the uncle in charge of hosting still said loudly as usual:

"The first level of the teaching test.

The Golden Light Mantra is the fundamental method of cultivating both life and life in Longhu Mountain!

If the golden light is not deep enough, descending the mountain will be in vain.

Within the time limit, those who can withstand one stick of incense are considered qualified, two sticks of incense are considered good, and three sticks of incense are considered excellent. "

The uncle slowly glanced around the disciples below, and suddenly stepped lightly on the ground with his right foot.

Under the disciples participating in the assessment, the huge Yin-Yang fish suddenly started spinning.

The Bagua Diagram suddenly lit up with a hazy white light.

""Golden Light Spell"—recite!"

Hundreds of disciples sat cross-legged, with their backs straight, and chanted in unison:

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of Wan Qi.

I have cultivated extensively for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical powers.

Within and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is supreme.

There is golden light in my body, which reflects my body.

"

A golden light rose from the bodies of these hundreds of people. This golden light was like a blazing flame, illuminating that area almost instantly.

Zhang Xiao slowly closed his eyes and used his spiritual sense and body to sense everything outside.

There seemed to be an invisible force in the air and the surroundings.

Pressure surged from all directions, and the golden light that originally spread out on the body was suppressed and retracted bit by bit.

It was like a giant holding himself in the palm of his hand and clenching his fist hard.

The originally brilliant golden light had become much more condensed, giving it a thick feeling. The extremely condensed golden light suddenly stopped pushing back.

Instead, he just endured it, fighting against the increasingly powerful force.

The field was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

The crowd of onlookers also temporarily stopped communicating and watched the assessment in silence.

Many people still have a trace of nostalgia in their eyes, as if they are remembering the years when they were taking assessments.

As time gradually passed, some people began to breathe heavily, and they stared at the incense burner in front of them.

The stick of incense has burned two-thirds.

Most of these are disciples in their 20s, not long after they broke through the three inches of golden light.

In the words of Zhang Chengdao: "There is always a moment that touches you during the experience. Some people catch it, and some people don't.

Three inches of golden light is just the beginning. Time is fair after all. When life becomes thicker, so will your golden light. "

That’s why the disciples will be allowed to travel down the mountain only after the golden light reaches three inches.

Zhang Xiao felt quite relaxed after adapting to that power, and even had time to visit other disciples.

Although the general color of the Golden Light Spell is golden, everyone seems to display it slightly differently.

For example, the honest disciple who came to remind him at the beginning had a thick golden light, even a bit like earth color.

He still had that silly smile on his face, and he was obviously very relaxed.

There is another disciple whose golden light is very active, like a flame, agile and blazing. Even if it shrinks to the extreme, it still refuses to be outdone. Occasionally it will expand outwards by a large amount, and then retract.

Little did he know that when he looked at others, others were also looking at him.

Among the onlookers who were familiar with Zhang Chengdao, they began to ask curiously:

"Senior Brother Zhang, how did your child achieve this level of golden light at the age of 13?

The golden light is clear and shines into my heart. "

"Yes, this xinxing. I still remember it when Senior Brother Zhang taught me the exam.

The golden light from the life-and-death fight is fierce, but overall it's better than your son's, right? "

"Tsk tsk. The color is like gold and jade, and the shape is like water. This child must also have a very warm heart. Senior Brother Zhang has a Qilin!"

“That boy of mine, at this age, still asked me if he could resist using the golden light spell when I beat him, which made me angry.

Tell him with your actions at that time, what can you resist with your golden light spell that is as weak as an egg shell?

A black tiger's heart would be broken into pieces. "

"Oh? Senior brother, do you have any tricks to beat your own children?"

"No, it feels good to be beaten!"

"Learn and learn."

Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu were already happy in their hearts, but they still had a calm expression on their faces, wishing others could say more.

At this moment, the stick of incense had burned out. At the moment when the incense was extinguished, the uncle flicked his fingers and the second stick of incense was lit.

Zhang Xiao immediately noticed the change.

If it was a kind of continuous squeezing and slowly increasing force before, now it has become weird and unpredictable.

That invisible force is extremely cunning. Sometimes it concentrates to attack a little, sometimes it disperses, and when you fight with all your strength, it suddenly disappears.

The feeling of being completely empty is so uncomfortable that it can make people vomit blood.

Before you can adjust your breath and mentality, the strength will come out again and attack a little harder.

Many people were caught off guard and only let out a roar of unwillingness or surprise.

The golden light all over his body disintegrated into light spots all over the sky like broken eggshells.

For a moment, it was like fireworks exploding in the field, with countless golden light spots scattered everywhere.

Just the moment the golden light dissipated, those unpredictable powers also dissipated, as if they had never appeared before.

The faces of those failed disciples were ugly, some were unwilling, some were regretful, and some were as calm as ever.

They stood up, bowed to the uncle standing at the front, and walked out of the venue consciously.

Someone had been waiting there for a long time. When they saw them coming, they immediately led them to the side hall.

There seemed to be other plans.

In the square where hundreds of people were sitting, golden light exploded one after another, and all the onlookers watched in silence.

Zhang Xiao finally felt the pressure at this moment.

The golden light slowly shrinks, and I am ready to provoke you in every possible way, but I remain unmoved.

In the eyes of outsiders, the golden light on Zhang Xiao's body is integrated and too stable, but it also seems to have a touch of agility.

As the second incense stick became shorter and shorter, the golden light of the surrounding disciples shattered faster and faster.

Even the crisp 'click' sound when broken is connected together.

Some people kept shaking their heads with a wry smile, stood up, saluted and left quickly.

Soon, only the dozen or so disciples who had long been famous on Longhu Mountain were left on the field.

And Zhang Xiao.

Considering his age, he is quite rare even in Longhu Mountain where there are many geniuses.

"A child from Shaotian Master's family is actually so talented?"

"The tiger father has no dog son. When Shaotianshi taught the imperial examination, his murderous aura almost dyed the golden light red. It was incredible enough.