Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Zhang Hao walked casually.

Lu Yu met a tree with a crooked neck, and a half-broken sword was stuck in the tree.

Broken Sword sensed someone coming, trembling and buzzing.

A faint spiritual resonance came out.

Zhang Hao pulled it out and held it in his hand, feeling it silently.

The past and present of this sword came to his mind.

It was melted and recast with three kitchen knives. The sword is half a meter long. Because the owner of the sword didn’t have enough kitchen knives at home, only half of it was recast, cutting vegetables like mud.

Although it is a half-sharp sword, it has never killed a living being or seen blood.

Its owner uses it every day to peel apples, chop vegetables, chop firewood, tease cats, and even undertake the work of burning fire sticks.

He wanted to find a master who was equally kind.

Zhang Hao was in awe.

"It turned out to be a peace-loving sword of mercy."

Silently insert the sword back into the crooked neck tree.

"We are not suitable, goodbye."

Zhang Hao continued walking and encountered another yellowed wooden sword.

The sword trembled, and Zhang Hao touched it.

The owner of the sword is a hot-blooded blind boy.

I once dreamed of walking across the world with a sword, and going out blind to meet a cliff.

It wants to find a master who is not blind.

Zhang Hao nodded and put down the sword.

"It's so simple."

Along the way, Zhang Hao met all kinds of flying swords with wonderful experiences.

Finally, he met someone.

A towering wordless stele stands in the endless wilderness.

Zhang Hao was curious and walked over.

Many people have gathered under the stele, and everyone's expressions are extremely devout.

Zhang Hao didn't know why.

Isn't it just a broken stone tablet? Why are these people the same as seeing their ancestors.

He pulled a cute girl who looked easy to talk and asked.

"What is the origin of this stele, what are you doing?"

The cute girl bit her finger.

"This stele is the most mysterious and highest wordless sword stele in Hidden Sword Valley and even the entire continent."

And then gone.

Zhang Hao seems to understand but not understand.

It felt like the girl had said something, but she didn't say anything.

Asked about other people present, Xiao Xiaoyi's cultivation base, no one paid any attention to him at all, all of them looked arrogant.

One person bowed three times and kowtowed nine times and walked up slowly to touch the stele.

a long time.

A line of writing appeared on the stele.

Kendo Talent: Eight
Aura Affinity: Ten

Comprehension: six

The man is excited.

"Do you see me hanging?"

"My affinity for spiritual power is as high as a perfect score of [-]!"

There was a low voice from the onlookers.

"Sorry, this is a [-]-point system, and the full score is [-]."

This line of words disappears, and two more words appear.

Scrap!

Zhang Hao looked at it for a while, and finally understood what the stele was for.

He is interested.

As the successor of nine-year compulsory education.

He wanted to see how high his talent could be.

Just then, someone exclaimed.

"Look, Liu Ruoyu, Taoist of Wuji Sword Sect, is here!"

There was a glamorous woman with fair skin, beautiful long legs and long legs who came from afar.

Wuji Sword Sect, the number one sword sect in the world.

All the disciples in the sect have top talents.

And Liu Ruoyu is the best among them, overpowering all heroes to become the number one disciple of Wuji Sword Sect.

He was accepted as an apprentice by the living sword fairy, and praised his talent for nearly a thousand years as unmatched.

It can be said that she is the number one among the younger generation of sword cultivators.

After Liu Ruoyu came, many well-known sword cultivators from the mainland came one after another.

Geniuses have their own coterie.

They gathered together and stood in a corner, berating Fang Qiu and pointing Jiangshan.

"The show hasn't started yet, why don't we go up and test it?"

They are all the proud sons of heaven, full of pride, so naturally no one objects.

Of course, there were also people who wanted to see how talented Liu Ruoyu, the woman who made Sword Immortal so full of praise, was.

A red-haired boy stood up first.

"In that case, then I'll throw bricks to attract jade first, and show my ugliness."

He stepped forward to touch the stele.

"He is the successor of Lie Yan Sword, Jiang Bai." Someone recognized him.

This time, the stele had a slight glow.

Sword talent: 83
Aura Affinity: 86

Perception: 88

Genius of the day.

Someone exclaimed, eyes full of envy.

"My God! I'm so envious of this talent!"

"Damn it, it looks like we're dumb, like trash."

"It's amazing to be called a genius in this world by the sword stele."

People in the genius circle walked up one by one.

The basic values ​​are between eighty and ninety.

In the end everyone was tested.

Only Liu Ruoyu, a disciple of the Sword Immortal who is known to everyone in the sword repair world, is left.

All eyes were on her.

Facing the gathering gazes, Liu Ruoyu walked up calmly and gracefully.

He stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on the stone tablet.

This time, the reaction of the stele was quite different, it was more intense, and it emitted a dazzling light.

Sword talent: 98
Aura Affinity: 98

Perception: 98

A peerless genius who has not appeared in a thousand years.

hiss!
The whole place sucked in a breath of cold air.

All 98.

This value is close to the full score, which makes people breathless in surprise.

You know, other people just get to be geniuses of the day.

As for Liu Ruoyu, the stele actually gave an evaluation of a peerless genius who has not appeared in a thousand years.

Others in the genius circle were also shocked by this terrifying test result.

"As expected of the sword fairy."

"Her future achievements are definitely higher than her sword fairy master. I heard that her master's test value in this test back then was only a talent of ninety."

Liu Ruoyu's test results were so shocking that no one dared to go up for the test for a long time afterwards.

now.

Seeing that no one was fighting for it, Zhang Hao walked up confidently.

Liu Ruoyu's test results did not affect him.

Instead, it made him more eager to try.

"How can the successor of my nine-year compulsory education be worse than others?"

brush!
All eyes focused on Zhang Hao again.

"First rank cultivation base?"

"Isn't this looking for humiliation?"

"I lost my face as a junior monk of the third rank. He is really brave."

Zhang Hao came to the stele, stretched out his hand and pressed it.

For a long time, the stele did not respond.

Zhang Hao was puzzled.

"Why is there no response?"

He pressed harder.

The stele still didn't respond.

No value appears.

Only two voices came from the stele.

Men's sighs, women's cries.

Then a line of words appeared on the stele.

Male silent female tears.

Under the stele, there was an exclamation.

Someone was in awe.

"My God!"

"It turned out to be a male silent female tear-shaped talent!"

"I once saw this talent in an ancient book."

Zhang Hao was puzzled.

"Is it extremely rare, extremely awesome, the kind that is rarely seen in ten thousand years?"

The man thought for a while and organized his words.

"In a sense, it is indeed a super rare type in the world."

"The super useless kind."

"Extremely rare!"

"Extremely rare!"

"There is not one in a billion."

"It's rare to see in ten thousand years."

"Men are silent when they hear it, and women cry when they hear it."

"That's why it's called male silent female tear talent."