The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

"This kind of depth..."

The inner disciple who came from the next table was named Zhao Wuming. He looked at the color of the white porcelain and couldn't hide his surprise. You must know that he had been sitting there for almost a day, and only two cultivators came. He was a basic genius, but the spiritual power levels measured by those two people did not surprise him so much.

This testing method was developed by Fufeng. It divides the spiritual power into six levels. Most of the people who measure it are from level one to level three.

The young man named Wu Xingyun was only twelve years old, and his cultivation level was already at the foundation level. The girl who was chasing him had her cultivation level at Qi training. Both of them were so talented that they were even taken to the elder's house alone. Waiting for the palace, at least the inner disciples are starting out. The spiritual levels measured by the two of them are only fourth level and third level. However, the girl in front of him with a miserable face and thin body has measured the highest level. I'm afraid it's not Something went wrong.

Zhao Wuming couldn't believe his eyes. He was stunned for a moment and said to the disciple next to him who was responsible for measuring the spirit level.

"Bring me another Ying Ling porcelain."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Lou Xinzhou didn't know what this deep red meant. He was just a little surprised. Is the entry test of Fufeng Sect really testing spiritual power?

It is true that Lou Xinzhou was born with great spiritual power, but because of the plan she made with Shao Yunfan, she wanted to enter the outer sect, so naturally she could not expose her original talent. So before she came, Shao Yunfan personally used a secret method from the Demon Realm to cover up her spiritual talent. The secret method was complex and ancient, encrypted in layers, and could even hide the sage from the transitional tribulation. How could he be fooled by this small response? How about the calculation of Lingci?

What is this white porcelain?

"Brother Wu Ming, I brought it and changed the water."

Disciple Zhao Wuming took the newly brought Ying Ling porcelain, pushed it in front of Lou Xinzhou, and signaled her to drip blood into the porcelain again.

When Lou Xinzhou saw this, she wanted to get the silver needle she had used before, but Zhao Wuming stopped her and handed her a new one.

"..."

It's quite rigorous.

Lou Xinzhou took it and pricked his fingertip again. The bright red blood dropped into the water and immediately melted. Everyone waited with bated breath for the result, until the white porcelain wall turned red little by little, and then turned darker little by little.

"It's really...it's really the sixth level."

"I've been responsible for measuring spiritual levels for so long, and this is the first time I've seen it."

"This is the first time I've seen you. I heard that since I started using this method, no one has come out of the sixth level. I originally thought that the sixth level was just a fiction."

"Is this... like this?"

Lou Xinzhou frowned slightly as he listened to the disciples responsible for soul detection chatting among themselves.

This is not going to be easy.

"Wow, although I can't see clearly, it seems to be very powerful."

People waiting in line to have their souls tested also started to cheer.

"Sure enough, people should not be judged by their appearance. God is chasing people like this to feed them."

"I also feel like, hey, what should I do? I'm so envious and jealous."

"I saw her being kicked down the steps before. She rolled a long way and the skin was only broken on her head. At that time, I just thought that she was lucky. It turns out that God is biased. It's really unfair."

"Hey, I don't know what level we measured."

Lou Xinzhou frowned more and more as he listened to the people around him talking to each other, but fortunately he lowered his head, so no one noticed.

After Zhao Wuming was stunned, he finally came to his senses and shouted "Quiet" loudly, and those people in line stopped talking.

"You come with me."

Then he looked at Lou Xinzhou again. The embarrassed little girl raised her head when she heard the voice, but there was no joy on her face. Zhao Wuming was slightly stunned, thinking that she didn't know what the sixth level meant, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"Little girl, your spiritual power talent has been measured to be at level six, which is the highest level. I will take you to the back of the palace to meet the headmaster and the great elders, and behave well. At least you are an inner disciple, do you understand?"

Lou Xinzhou nodded slightly and quickly thought about how to deal with it in his mind. At the same time, he used the secret method to conceal his cultivation. After all, the people he was going to see later were the superiors of Fufeng.

The spiritual level test point is located in front of the mountain gate, and a small front hall is built behind it, which is usually used to receive unimportant guests. Of course, whenever it is time to select disciples, a spiritual viewing platform will also be set up here as a A place where the leader and elders rest temporarily.

Zhao Wuming led Lou Xinzhou through the path and walked to the main hall. Although the front hall was not big, it was still impressive. The plaque in front of the hall was personally inscribed by one of the founders of Fufeng Mountain, and read "Qingyun Hall". It is said that it comes from the meaning of "supporting the clouds to reach ninety thousand miles".

Pushing open the side door of the hall, Zhao Wuming saw that she was walking a little slowly, so he turned around and motioned for her to go faster, so Lou Xinzhou had to speed up her pace.

"After entering, be careful not to look directly at the leader and elders. It is best to keep your head down."

Zhao Wuming walked and talked, until he arrived at the Qingyun main hall from the side door. Lou Xinzhou saw him bowing in front of the hall and followed suit. She did not raise her head obediently, and she did not know how many people were sitting in the hall, but there was a vague feeling in the air. There is the coercive aura of the Lord Crossing Tribulation.

"Disciple Zhao Wuming, please report to the headmaster and all the elders that a woman has measured the sixth level of spiritual level. Please make a decision."

"I know, you go down first."

A majestic voice came from the main hall. Lou Xinzhou had met Qiao Tianyang, the head of Fufeng Sect, in his previous life, and he recognized it as soon as he heard the voice.

"Yes, the disciple retire."

"You, raise your head."

After Zhao Wuming left, Lou Xinzhou heard another cold voice. Needless to say, it was the voice of Fufeng Sect's only Tribulation Master Qing Huang, who had stabbed her in his previous life.

Lou Xinzhou raised his head obediently. His face was covered with blood stains. The ten-year-old girl's hair was messy. Sweat mixed with blood had solidified on her face. She looked as embarrassed as she wanted.

Qinghuang has always been a bit of a germaphobe. Seeing her like this, he frowned deeply.

Lou Xinzhou was also looking at the people in the hall. There were a total of six people sitting in the hall. Qiao Tianyang, as the head of Fufeng, naturally sat at the main seat. Qinghuang sat on his lower right, and next to him was the person who had met Lou Xinzhou before. Elder Jingbei, whom we had met once, had not seen each other for more than a month, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a lot. However, Lou Xinzhou felt the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, and always felt that he gave people an uncomfortable feeling, a bit heavy. , and a little turbid.

There are three other people sitting opposite the two people. From right to left, they are Elder Jingruo, Elder Wenyuan and the last elder, Elder Guangbai.

There was obviously something wrong with the atmosphere. The cultivation of several people was above Mahayana. Naturally, the movement in front of the mountain gate could not be hidden from them. So they also knew that the little girl in front of them was indeed the sixth level. However, Qinghuang opened his mouth and it looked very... Elder Jingruo, who had deliberately taken away His Highness's little girl, who had been silent before, finally couldn't sit still.

"Why, Your Majesty has already accepted two geniuses who are rare to see in a century. He doesn't want to compete with us for people."