Then let's act cool.
It was a support job, a talent.
Alchemy required one to have a keen sense of spiritual herbs.
One needed to know how to inscribe.
Spirit Communication Technique.
How to control the thoughts of the demonic beast and sign a contract with it?
No matter what kind of auxiliary profession it was, it was a one-in-a-million talent. It was an extremely difficult existence. Just as the elder had said, these auxiliary professions were far more noble than warriors.
If a martial artist's talent was low and weak, they could still slowly cultivate through Houtian slaves. Although they would not be able to reach a high realm, at least they could cultivate!
However, these support professions were different. If you didn't have the talent for it, you would never be able to reach this level in your entire life. That was the difference.
"Get out of the way, didn't you hear me?"
The disciples of the Tang Clan were aggressive.
Tang Lie was the first in the first round of assessment. He displayed his eighth-grade talent and was extremely mighty and extraordinary.
When a man achieves the Dao, his fowls and dogs ascend to heaven.
Their lackeys were also extremely arrogant.
Mu Bing and Lu Qin followed behind Long Fei and said, "Sovereign, you don't have to compete with him."
"Exactly."
"Tang Lie isn't qualified to compete with you."
"Sect Leader, in our hearts, you're the best."
The two girls kept talking.
Long Fei smiled and said, "Do you have no confidence in me?"
The two girls were taken aback.
Indeed.
This was because they had heard that Tang Lie had an extremely high talent in the Art of Psychic Communication.
Long Fei was no match for him.
At this moment.
Tang Lie smiled as he looked at Long Fei and said, "Are you going first or me?"
Long Fei said, "It doesn't matter."
He didn't care about talent at all. He had the system. Talent and whatnot were trash. He didn't need them at all!
From the very beginning, his Dantian had been shattered and his meridians were clogged, so he couldn't cultivate. However, didn't he still come to the Primordial God Battlefield from a lower plane?
Talent was useful to others, but to Long Fei?
It was useless!
Tang Lie smiled and said, "Since you're so confident, then you go first."
However, he sneered in his heart, "Brat, watch how I humiliate you!"
Long Fei took a step forward.
The elder said, "Place your hand on the beast's head and use your mind to sense its thoughts."
Long Fei put his hand on it and moved his mind slightly.
Half a second later.
The black stone on the other side showed a faint light, without a single segment.
The results were out.
That elder said, "Low-grade spirit connection talent, unqualified."
"Hahaha …"
"Hahaha …"
Tang Lie laughed out loud and pointed at Long Fei's nose, saying, "Everyone come and see, this is our tenth grade talent disciple, hahaha …"
"A tenth-grade talent like him?"
"A Rank-10 talent is omnipotent. This kind of Psychic Art talent isn't even as strong as mine. How can this be considered a Rank-10? Then wouldn't I be at the hundredth rank? "
"Exactly."
"I'm a thousand grades too."
Tang Lie stared at Long Fei and said, "Long Fei, open your eyes wide and look carefully."
"Let's see what talent I have!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Tang Lie pressed his hand on it.
Half a second later.
The light on the black stone rose bit by bit, and finally landed on the eighth segment. The few elders were completely stunned as they stared at Tang Lie with their mouths agape. Their mouths were wide enough to fit an egg into.
"Eight sections of light."
"Eighth-grade talent!"
"Too, too, too powerful!"
"Genius, super genius!"
The envoys on the left and right in the distance were grinning from ear to ear. "Heh heh …"
"Eighth-grade talent plus eighth-grade Psychic Art, how high must this sect's reward points be?"
"Hahaha …"
… ….
The surroundings were filled with exclamations and envy.
Tang Lie looked at Long Fei and said: "Brat, you still want to compete with me? You don't have the qualifications, do you understand? It's easy to step on people like you. "
Long Fei slightly said: "Oh? "Is that so?"
Following that.
Long Fei looked at the demon beast behind an elder and said: "Elder, let me borrow your demon beast!"
Without waiting for the elder to agree, Long Fei had already walked up.
This was a mount.
When Long Fei walked in front of him, everyone was looking at him.
"What is he trying to do?"
"Is there something wrong with this person?"
"What do you want?"
Suddenly.
Long Fei's thoughts moved, and his hands quickly formed a seal. With him as the center, densely-packed runes appeared one after another.
Quickly form the formation!
Psychic array formation!
"How could this be … How is this possible?"
"Who is he?"
"How can he know such a high-level psychic art?"
"This, this, this is a psychic art that even our Psychic Hall doesn't know."
"Who the hell is this kid?"
There were many types of psychic arts.
The psychic art that Long Fei cultivated was a reward from the system. It was a god level psychic art, and its success rate was several times that of a normal psychic art. Of course, it was also several times harder to master.
"Buzz!"
The fluorescent light shook and fiercely landed on the ground.
It directly enveloped the mount of the demonic beast.
It was also in that instant.
Sleeping Beauty's power moved slightly.
"Buzz!"
The mount's body trembled, it suddenly stood up and let out a furious roar. It had changed from its previous docility to one that was berserk and valiant. The aura emitted from its body was even more unbridled.
"Roar …"
He let out a furious roar. In that instant.
The mount walked up to Long Fei step by step, its aura overbearing.
"Sect Leader, be careful!"
"Brother Fei!"
That demonic beast was four meters tall, a domineering lion king.
It opened its bloody mouth and could swallow Long Fei in an instant.
Just as everyone was worried, the Lion King walked to Xiang Longfei's side, obediently licking Xiang Longfei's leg like a kitten, with an obedient face.
"Psychic beast!"
"It's a success!"
"Oh my god, how many seconds has it been?"
"This …"
"This … This is impossible?"
The surroundings were completely silent.
Everyone was stunned.
The few elders of the Psychic Hall looked as if they had seen a glowing treasure, drooling as they ran over. "My lord, my lord …"
"How did you do it?"
With his status as an elder, he directly addressed Long Fei as Lord.
This was the first time.
Long Fei smiled slightly, and said: "This is how I did it."
As he spoke, he gestured a few times with his hands.
He then walked to Tang Lie's side and said: "Is an eighth grade talent very powerful? Very awesome? Very arrogant? "
"Are you still arrogant?"
He stared at Tang Lie without moving.
Tang Lie's gaze tensed up.
A lackey beside him shouted, "Long Fei, who do you think you are? You were just lucky just now."
Long Fei glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, "And who do you think you are?"
While they were talking …
The Lion King suddenly roared at the disciple and opened its bloody mouth, its aura was extremely ferocious.
The Tang family disciple was so scared that he peed his pants.
His face was extremely pale.
Long Fei stared at Tang Lie again and said: "Do you still want to compete? A genius with eighth grade talent? "
"It's easy to step on me?"
"You have the qualifications?"
Lu Qin laughed: "Senior Brother Tang Lie, didn't you want to step on our Sect Leader? Who's stepping on who now? Eighth grade talent? Hahaha … Eighth grade trash talent is more like it! "
At this moment.
Sleeping Beauty said: "Reporting to Master, all the talents have been improved."
"If that's the case …"
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