Chapter 68 The Crushed Night Breeze Country
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Wan Zi Xian Sheng
Looking at this value, Lu Feng also looked embarrassed.
After all, although he speaks modestly, he still has some confidence in his talent and strength.
As a result, the stele directly slapped him loudly.
"Hahaha! Brother Lu, you really laughed me to death. You were the first to steal the limelight, but the talent value is only so low?" A young man came out with a wild laugh.
Lu Feng looked at the other party with a dark face and said: "He Wuzhang, don't talk about me, as if you will be better than me if you go up!"
He Wuzhang smiled and said: "Better than you? Isn't that what it should be? The talent value is only one, and it is possible to be lower than you? Forget it, I know you are not convinced, I will let you lose your heart today!"
While speaking, He Wuzhang came to the stele and pressed it with one hand.
"Brother Lu, look carefully, what is talent!"
As he said that, he also entered with a wave of spiritual energy.
hum!
Suddenly, there was another line of words on the stone tablet: He Wuzhang, 21 years old, third level of Qi Gathering Realm, talent value [-].
Looking at the words on the stele, He Wuzhang was stunned.
The scene was very embarrassing.
I thought one was already the lowest, but who knew there was still zero point nine?
After a short period of silence, laughter erupted all around.
Especially Lu Feng, who was constipated before, is now laughing so hard that he can hardly stand up.
"Oh my God, you are still laughing at me! Brother He, what a talent!" Lu Feng said with a thumbs up.
"I..." He Wuzhang wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.
This is too embarrassing!
Everyone laughed like this, but Han Wenzhou's face became more and more ugly.
"What a bunch of trash, Diaolong, why don't you try it?" Han Wenzhou said.
Tang Diaolong nodded and said: "Good!"
With that said, he strode towards the stele.
"Go away!" Tang Diaolong said angrily.
When everyone saw him coming, they retreated to the sides one after another.
Although Tang Diaolong was beaten by the Luo family before, it was very miserable.
But that was the Luo family.
For ordinary people, Tang Diaolong's strength is still crushing.
Moreover, everyone also wanted to know how big the gap was between themselves and this genius boy from the Jade Dragon Kingdom.
I saw Tang Diaolong pressing one hand on the stone tablet and entering a stream of spiritual energy.
Immediately afterwards, a line of text appeared on the stone tablet: Tang Diaolong, 28 years old, first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, with a talent value of 120.
120 eight?
Seeing this number, everyone in Night Breeze Nation was silent for a while.
Even Lu Feng, who was laughing wildly, shut up.
Although he knew for a long time that the gap between himself and Tang Diaolong was not small, this number still made him a little desperate.
"Is this a genius?" Lu Feng looked at Tang Diaolong and sighed in his heart.
But Han Wenzhou in the distance frowned even more when he saw him.
"Diaolong is only 120? Doesn't that mean that there must be close to a thousand people with his talent to summon the inheritance of Taoist Ziwei?" Han Wenzhou was thinking in his heart, feeling more and more desperate.
Not to mention the Night Breeze Country, even if you add the Jade Dragon Country, you won't be able to find so many geniuses!
"Could it be that the so-called Taoist Ziwei's inheritance is just a dream in the end?" Han Wenzhou sighed inwardly.
"Everyone, don't just watch, everyone, hurry up and enter the spiritual energy, and when the talent value is full, you can summon the inheritance of Taoist Ziwei!"
"That's right, don't be discouraged! Although we are not strong enough, it doesn't mean we have low talent! Maybe we are talented, but we haven't been seen by others!"
"Yeah, at least you can see the gap between yourself and a genius, I'll come first!"
As the sound sounded, more and more people came to the stone tablet and entered the spiritual energy.
Numerical values appeared on the stone tablet.
"One, three, one, two, one..."
Everyone looked at those numbers with dejected expressions.
There are a lot of young talents from the Night Breeze Country, but in terms of talent, they are crushed to such an extent by the Jade Dragon Country!
In the blink of an eye, more than 100 people passed by, and the one with the highest talent value in Night Breeze Country was only seven.
The gap with Tang Diaolong is not so big.
"Hehe, I'm dying of laughter, Yefeng Country is indeed the weakest country, and the young people are only at this level!" Someone in the crowd laughed.
"Huh? Who?"
Everyone turned their heads and saw the young man who spoke, a strange face in coarse clothes.
This person looks inconspicuous, and if he doesn't speak, almost no one will pay attention to him.
"Hey, kid, what do you mean?" A young man from Night Breeze Nation asked displeasedly.
The man didn't say anything, but when he came to the stone tablet, a wave of spiritual energy entered it.
hum!
On the stone tablet, another line of text appeared: Situ Xin, 25 years old, first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, with a talent value of [-].
boom!
The people beside the stele suddenly exploded.
"What... what's going on? There is such a genius here?"
"A 25-year-old at the first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm? Scarier than those two people from the Jade Dragon Kingdom?"
"Who is this guy?"
Everyone was puzzled.
"Old Han?" Tang Diaolong also frowned at this moment, looking at Han Wenzhou.
The corner of Han Wenzhou's mouth twitched, and he said, "I told you earlier, it is impossible for only a few of us to know about Taoist Ziwei's inheritance. There must be people from other forces coming too! Isn't that right?"
As he said that, he cupped his hands to Situ Xin and said, "The Situ family in Heiyu Country is indeed a famous family, and there are such geniuses! I just don't know, what rank is this brother in Situ's family?"
Situ Xin laughed and said, "Your Excellency knows quite a lot. I, Situ Xin, rank seventh in the younger generation of the family!"
"Seventh..." Han Wenzhou's heart suddenly cast a shadow.
Only the seventh, has such a talent.
First, how strong should it be?
"Old Han, the seventh member of the Situ family is so strong, the Tianwu battle half a year later..." Tang Diaolong looked worried.
Han Wenzhou sighed: "There is no way, just let fate."
After Situ Xin, everyone continued to enter the spiritual energy, but the talent value of the people in Night Breeze Country was still miserable.
The strongest one barely broke through ten.
On the contrary, there are a few seemingly inconspicuous guys who broke through one hundred in a row.
And these people are all from forces outside Yefeng country.
Like the people in Yulong Kingdom, they also heard the news of Taoist Ziwei's inheritance, and came here quietly to take a chance.
The top few names on the entire stele were occupied by these people.
However, there is still a huge gap from the [-] talent value.
"Hey, it seems that this year, Taoist Ziwei's inheritance cannot be summoned! But it's good, now that you know the secret of Taoist Ziwei's inheritance, when the Ziwei Secret Realm is opened next time, everyone will send your own Tianjiao, Bring some more here, and it won't be difficult to gather [-] talent points!" A young man from a foreign country laughed while looking at the stele.
Situ Xin also nodded and said: "That's right, this year is a dead end! However, although I have heard that Yefeng Country is weak, I didn't expect it to be so weak... Except for the Luo family, the young people in Yefeng Country Are people all trash?"
After saying a word, the young people of Night Breeze Country blushed with anger, but they couldn't find anything to refute.
After all, the cold number is written on the stone tablet, which is clear at a glance.
at this time……
"Who said that I, Night Breeze Country, are trash?" A voice sounded from outside the crowd.
After all, although he speaks modestly, he still has some confidence in his talent and strength.
As a result, the stele directly slapped him loudly.
"Hahaha! Brother Lu, you really laughed me to death. You were the first to steal the limelight, but the talent value is only so low?" A young man came out with a wild laugh.
Lu Feng looked at the other party with a dark face and said: "He Wuzhang, don't talk about me, as if you will be better than me if you go up!"
He Wuzhang smiled and said: "Better than you? Isn't that what it should be? The talent value is only one, and it is possible to be lower than you? Forget it, I know you are not convinced, I will let you lose your heart today!"
While speaking, He Wuzhang came to the stele and pressed it with one hand.
"Brother Lu, look carefully, what is talent!"
As he said that, he also entered with a wave of spiritual energy.
hum!
Suddenly, there was another line of words on the stone tablet: He Wuzhang, 21 years old, third level of Qi Gathering Realm, talent value [-].
Looking at the words on the stele, He Wuzhang was stunned.
The scene was very embarrassing.
I thought one was already the lowest, but who knew there was still zero point nine?
After a short period of silence, laughter erupted all around.
Especially Lu Feng, who was constipated before, is now laughing so hard that he can hardly stand up.
"Oh my God, you are still laughing at me! Brother He, what a talent!" Lu Feng said with a thumbs up.
"I..." He Wuzhang wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.
This is too embarrassing!
Everyone laughed like this, but Han Wenzhou's face became more and more ugly.
"What a bunch of trash, Diaolong, why don't you try it?" Han Wenzhou said.
Tang Diaolong nodded and said: "Good!"
With that said, he strode towards the stele.
"Go away!" Tang Diaolong said angrily.
When everyone saw him coming, they retreated to the sides one after another.
Although Tang Diaolong was beaten by the Luo family before, it was very miserable.
But that was the Luo family.
For ordinary people, Tang Diaolong's strength is still crushing.
Moreover, everyone also wanted to know how big the gap was between themselves and this genius boy from the Jade Dragon Kingdom.
I saw Tang Diaolong pressing one hand on the stone tablet and entering a stream of spiritual energy.
Immediately afterwards, a line of text appeared on the stone tablet: Tang Diaolong, 28 years old, first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, with a talent value of 120.
120 eight?
Seeing this number, everyone in Night Breeze Nation was silent for a while.
Even Lu Feng, who was laughing wildly, shut up.
Although he knew for a long time that the gap between himself and Tang Diaolong was not small, this number still made him a little desperate.
"Is this a genius?" Lu Feng looked at Tang Diaolong and sighed in his heart.
But Han Wenzhou in the distance frowned even more when he saw him.
"Diaolong is only 120? Doesn't that mean that there must be close to a thousand people with his talent to summon the inheritance of Taoist Ziwei?" Han Wenzhou was thinking in his heart, feeling more and more desperate.
Not to mention the Night Breeze Country, even if you add the Jade Dragon Country, you won't be able to find so many geniuses!
"Could it be that the so-called Taoist Ziwei's inheritance is just a dream in the end?" Han Wenzhou sighed inwardly.
"Everyone, don't just watch, everyone, hurry up and enter the spiritual energy, and when the talent value is full, you can summon the inheritance of Taoist Ziwei!"
"That's right, don't be discouraged! Although we are not strong enough, it doesn't mean we have low talent! Maybe we are talented, but we haven't been seen by others!"
"Yeah, at least you can see the gap between yourself and a genius, I'll come first!"
As the sound sounded, more and more people came to the stone tablet and entered the spiritual energy.
Numerical values appeared on the stone tablet.
"One, three, one, two, one..."
Everyone looked at those numbers with dejected expressions.
There are a lot of young talents from the Night Breeze Country, but in terms of talent, they are crushed to such an extent by the Jade Dragon Country!
In the blink of an eye, more than 100 people passed by, and the one with the highest talent value in Night Breeze Country was only seven.
The gap with Tang Diaolong is not so big.
"Hehe, I'm dying of laughter, Yefeng Country is indeed the weakest country, and the young people are only at this level!" Someone in the crowd laughed.
"Huh? Who?"
Everyone turned their heads and saw the young man who spoke, a strange face in coarse clothes.
This person looks inconspicuous, and if he doesn't speak, almost no one will pay attention to him.
"Hey, kid, what do you mean?" A young man from Night Breeze Nation asked displeasedly.
The man didn't say anything, but when he came to the stone tablet, a wave of spiritual energy entered it.
hum!
On the stone tablet, another line of text appeared: Situ Xin, 25 years old, first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, with a talent value of [-].
boom!
The people beside the stele suddenly exploded.
"What... what's going on? There is such a genius here?"
"A 25-year-old at the first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm? Scarier than those two people from the Jade Dragon Kingdom?"
"Who is this guy?"
Everyone was puzzled.
"Old Han?" Tang Diaolong also frowned at this moment, looking at Han Wenzhou.
The corner of Han Wenzhou's mouth twitched, and he said, "I told you earlier, it is impossible for only a few of us to know about Taoist Ziwei's inheritance. There must be people from other forces coming too! Isn't that right?"
As he said that, he cupped his hands to Situ Xin and said, "The Situ family in Heiyu Country is indeed a famous family, and there are such geniuses! I just don't know, what rank is this brother in Situ's family?"
Situ Xin laughed and said, "Your Excellency knows quite a lot. I, Situ Xin, rank seventh in the younger generation of the family!"
"Seventh..." Han Wenzhou's heart suddenly cast a shadow.
Only the seventh, has such a talent.
First, how strong should it be?
"Old Han, the seventh member of the Situ family is so strong, the Tianwu battle half a year later..." Tang Diaolong looked worried.
Han Wenzhou sighed: "There is no way, just let fate."
After Situ Xin, everyone continued to enter the spiritual energy, but the talent value of the people in Night Breeze Country was still miserable.
The strongest one barely broke through ten.
On the contrary, there are a few seemingly inconspicuous guys who broke through one hundred in a row.
And these people are all from forces outside Yefeng country.
Like the people in Yulong Kingdom, they also heard the news of Taoist Ziwei's inheritance, and came here quietly to take a chance.
The top few names on the entire stele were occupied by these people.
However, there is still a huge gap from the [-] talent value.
"Hey, it seems that this year, Taoist Ziwei's inheritance cannot be summoned! But it's good, now that you know the secret of Taoist Ziwei's inheritance, when the Ziwei Secret Realm is opened next time, everyone will send your own Tianjiao, Bring some more here, and it won't be difficult to gather [-] talent points!" A young man from a foreign country laughed while looking at the stele.
Situ Xin also nodded and said: "That's right, this year is a dead end! However, although I have heard that Yefeng Country is weak, I didn't expect it to be so weak... Except for the Luo family, the young people in Yefeng Country Are people all trash?"
After saying a word, the young people of Night Breeze Country blushed with anger, but they couldn't find anything to refute.
After all, the cold number is written on the stone tablet, which is clear at a glance.
at this time……
"Who said that I, Night Breeze Country, are trash?" A voice sounded from outside the crowd.
