Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 118 Arrogance

Chapter 118 Arrogance
Even Huashuo couldn't help frowning when he saw the old man.

"Head, this age is too old..." Hua Shuo looked at Liu Yun.

Liu Yun looked calm, and said: "The pavilion master said, don't care about age, as long as you have the talent to join the Tushen Pavilion, then age is not a problem, and the older the person, the more they have gone through the storm, and their state of mind has been honed. Very calm, with a little training, you can take up some positions in the Tushen Pavilion."

"Ok."

Huashuo nodded helplessly, pointed at the screen and said, "Old man, you just need to enter this screen, and I will tell you if you can pass."

"Ah."

The old man nodded, took a deep breath, and stepped into the screen.

"Wow!"

The moment the old man stepped into the screen, the screen suddenly trembled, and then, an astonishing purple light burst out from the screen!
"what?!"

Hua Shuo stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Whether it was him, Liu Yun and the others were also shocked all over, and took a deep breath.

"It turned out to be purple..."

Liu Yun was shocked for a long time, then looked at Hua Shuo, and said with a smile: "Now you understand the meaning of the Pavilion Master? The talent of purple, as long as the Pavilion Master cultivates it, his strength may soon surpass ours."

Hua Shuo nodded in astonishment, he never thought that the old man whom he looked down upon before would have such an astonishing talent.

In other words, it's not a talent, but a physique, a special physique like Xiao Yuran and others!

This silver light curtain will evaluate three kinds of qualifications.

The first type is the qualification of special physique, which is divided into seven levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.

The second is the qualifications of magicians, which are divided into first, second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh levels.

The third type is the qualification of Martial Dao talent, which is also divided into seven levels, but it is divided by rank, which are first rank, second rank...seventh rank.

In this case, it is convenient for Huashuo and others to directly see what talent the other party has.

And this old man turned out to be of a special purple physique level, you know, even Xiao Yuran and Hong Yu, after the appearance of the silver light curtain, did a little evaluation, and they were all at the cyan level!

As for the former Lin Ru, she was one level lower than them, only green.

"Old man, what is your name?" Asus asked after taking a deep breath.

"Shen Li." The old man said.

His words were a little calm, although a slight trembling could be heard under the calm, but Shen Li hid it well.

Just as Liu Yun said, the older a person is, the more he has gone through the storm.

Shen Xin was excited in his heart, but he was not as restless as he appeared.

"Congratulations on joining Tushen Pavilion." Huashuo smiled.

"Thank you."

Shen Li took over the unique token of Shenghan Shenwei from Huashuo, and entered the Tushen Pavilion.

"I can't believe it, it turned out to be purple level, how strong will he be when he can cultivate?" Hua Shuo looked at Shen Li's hunchbacked old back, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"Next." Immediately, Shen Li looked at the crowd again.

Evaluation of talents here is also a particularly fulfilling thing, because once people with super talents, such as Shen Li, are discovered, they will be very happy.

And going far, these people were discovered by themselves, and they will grow up in the future, but if they have a little conscience, they will not forget their kindness today.

"Go away!"

When Asus was evaluating talents one by one, the crowd suddenly became chaotic.

"What's going on?" Asus frowned.

I saw several middle-aged men coming from a distance, and everyone who stood in front of them was pushed aside.

Some people were originally angry, but when they felt the murderous aura of these people, the anger in their hearts was immediately suppressed.

Soon, these people came to ASUS.

Before Hua Shuo could speak, Liu Yun said calmly: "You guys are late, go back and line up."

"queue?"

One of the middle-aged men in black sneered: "Just such a group of trash, are you qualified to let us queue behind them? Longwu Continent pays attention to strength, and we have the strength not to queue!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man immediately burst out of his cultivation, and he turned out to be in the early stage of the Dragon Spirit Realm!

At the same time, several other people also showed their cultivation, although they were not at the Dragon Spirit Realm, they were all at the peak of the Dragon Blood Realm.

After feeling this kind of cultivation, those who were still in line immediately retreated some distance.

"Is this strength enough?"

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Yun with arrogance in his eyes.

He could feel that Liuyun's cultivation was only at the early stage of Dragon Blood Realm, and he had stabilized the other party's big realm. If Liuyun wasn't from Tushen Pavilion, even middle-aged men wouldn't even look at him more.

Because to him, Liu Yun's cultivation was nothing but ants.

"Go back to line up."

However, in the middle-aged man's imagination, the respectful scene of Liu Yunhui did not appear. Instead, he still stood there with his hands folded, as if he didn't feel his aura fluctuate at all.

"That's right, with a cultivation level like yours, although you can feel my breath, you don't know which realm you are in."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Let me introduce myself, I am Zheng Huan, an early Dragon Spirit Realm, and I am here to serve as the elder of the Tushen Pavilion."

"Application for the elder of Tushen Pavilion?"

Liu Yun's eyelids twitched, and he showed interest: "Do you think you are qualified to be the elder of Tushen Pavilion?"

"nature."

The arrogance on Zheng Huan's face became stronger. He glanced at all the people in the Tushen Pavilion, and none of them surpassed the Dragon Spirit Realm. Compared with them, his own cultivation was much, much higher.

"I am sorry."

Liu Yun shook his head: "The elders of the Tushen Pavilion will be personally selected by the deputy pavilion master. If you want to join the Tushen Pavilion, you should obediently go back and line up."

"Presumptuous, how dare you speak to me like that?"

Zheng Huan's expression suddenly turned cold: "It's just a kid in the Dragon Blood Realm, I'm talking to you, it's for your face, if I can't be the elder of Tushen Pavilion, don't you have the ability to do it?"

"What did you say?" Liu Yun frowned, his expression turned cold.

"I said that with your little cultivation, you are not qualified to talk to me!" Zheng Huan snorted coldly.

"Sha*pen."

Seeing Zheng Huan's superior appearance, Hua Shuo shook his head and spit out two words before Liu Yun could speak.

There are so many people queuing here, some people have been here since early morning, and they have been waiting until now, for a whole morning, they have never seen such an arrogant person like Zheng Huan.

(End of this chapter)

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