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Chapter 72

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Not worth mentioning.

Apart from those with special bloodlines, anyone who stepped onto the path of cultivation could easily condense Wu Ling.

The so-called Wu Ling affinity was the resonance between a martial artist and Wu Ling.

The higher the affinity, the higher the affinity, the higher the affinity between the martial artist and Wu Ling. No matter if it was daily practice or a tough battle, it would be of great help to the martial artist and could make them stronger.

Of course, this kind of Martial Spirit affinity could be nurtured through the day after. That is, unceasingly tempering. Only by experiencing more would one have a better understanding of Martial Spirits. When activating them, one would have a better understanding of them.

The group of youths on the stage were all new to the martial arts. They didn't have a deep understanding of the path of cultivation. Thus, they could better reflect the level of affinity and talent of Wu Ling.

Those who had a high affinity would be able to focus more on cultivation. They wouldn't have to spend too much time on improving their affinity with Wu Ling. Their cultivation level would also rise faster.

At this time, someone had already stepped onto the stage.

He walked in front of the stone tablet and placed his palm on it. Soon, the entire stone tablet began to tremble. The halo surrounding it began to emit two gentle rays of light.

"Wu Ling affinity, second grade."

A person announced. The people from the five great martial houses shook their heads. The second grade Wu Ling affinity was too low.

"Eliminated!" Gu Qing Song said expressionlessly. Immediately, the person's face was filled with helplessness. He unwillingly walked down the stage. If he couldn't pass the first round, he wouldn't be able to participate in the second round.

Not long after, another person stepped onto the stage. In the end, the third grade Wu Ling affinity still didn't meet the requirements and was mercilessly eliminated.

After this person, five or six more people stepped onto the stage. They were all eliminated. There was even one person who had stepped into the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Such a scene caused the atmosphere to become tense. The first round was already so strict. The difficulty of this round's selection was beyond everyone's expectations.

"I'll go!" At that moment, a tall and sturdy young man walked onto the stage. He was the number one genius of Blue Crystal City, Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan strode forward and placed his palm on the stone tablet. With a thought, the image of a majestic blue lion appeared behind him. It roared angrily in the forest.

Buzzing sounds rang out continuously as five halos of light blossomed from the stone tablet. Wu Ling's Affinity: Grade Five.

"Lin Chuan has passed the first round." Gu Qingsong said loudly. At the same time, he took a deep look at Lin Chuan. Fifth-grade Wu Ling Affinity, third-grade Wu Ling, and a cultivation of the Second Sky of Spirit Gathering Realm. This kid was not bad.

Lin Chuan laughed heartily and glanced at the crowd proudly before returning to his seat.

It was unknown if they were stimulated by Lin Chuan, but the morale of the people who took the test surged a lot. There were also quite a few people who displayed their talent and successfully entered the second round.

"Ye Xunfeng's Wu Ling Affinity is Grade Five, the same as Lin Chuan. However, he's younger, so his talent should be better than Lin Chuan's. Just now, I saw that the Purple Sun Martial House and the Blue Wind Martial House wanted to recruit him."

A person discussed in a low voice. In the second round, if the representatives of the Martial Houses valued someone, they could throw out an olive branch and recruit the person in advance.

"Su Qingrou is even younger than Ye Xunfeng. She has a Grade Six Wu Ling Affinity and a high cultivation level. When she finished her test, other than Master Yang, the other representatives of the Martial Houses all revealed satisfied expressions."

"Among the five Martial Houses, the Lingxiao Martial House is the strongest. They have the highest requirements for selecting geniuses. In my opinion, only Shui Qianyue can enter Master Yang's eyes."

As the sound of his voice faded, the crowd shifted their gazes towards Shui Qianyue. Of course, there were also many who shifted their gazes towards Chu Xingyun. However, there wasn't any anticipation in their eyes. They were waiting to watch a good show.

"In the first round, I'll let you know how big the gap between you and me is!" Shui Qianyue coldly looked at Chu Xingyun. Then, she lightly stepped forward and placed her palm on the stone tablet.

All of a sudden, the stone tablet shook violently. Rays of light flickered, as bright as the stars in the sky.

"What a terrifying talent!" Although the crowd was already mentally prepared, when they saw the scene in front of them, they were still speechless. They stared at the seven rays of light in front of them. Their eyes were somewhat dazed.

One had to know that Wu Ling Affinity was divided into nine grades. Grade one to three was considered normal. Grade four to six was considered top-notch. Those above grade six were considered monstrous.

With such a high Wu Ling Affinity, in the future, one would not need to spend time on increasing their affinity. They would only need to focus on cultivation.

"No wonder Shui Qianyue's cultivation level is so high. Monstrous, she is indeed monstrous." The crowd secretly sighed and looked at Shui Qianyue with envious eyes.

"Shui Qianyue, my Blue Wind Martial House welcomes you!" The representative of the Blue Wind Martial House immediately stood up.

"My Purple Sun Martial House also welcomes you."

"The doors of the Jialan Martial House are always open for you!"

In a moment, the representatives of the three major Martial Houses threw out olive branches. Such a monstrous talent was rare. They did not want to miss out on a genius like Shui Qianyue.

"A seventh grade Martial Spirit is really not bad. In addition to that, she has a fourth grade Martial Spirit. This girl has the qualifications to enter the Lingxiao Martial House." Yang Yan also praised, causing Qin Yuyan, who was standing at the side, to panic.

"Next, it's your turn." Shui Qianyue returned to her seat and glanced at Chu Xingyun beside her. She did not hide the pride in her heart, as if she was a proud swan.

Chu Xingyun still didn't say anything. He walked in front of the stone tablet, but he didn't immediately test it. Instead, he circled the stone tablet and examined it a few times. In the end, he sighed, "Such a good Spirit Testing Tablet.

"What is this guy sighing about?" The crowd was puzzled. Could it be that Chu Xingyun knew that his Wu Ling Affinity was very poor, so he sighed helplessly to vent his dissatisfaction?

The crowd's eyes were filled with curiosity. As they looked over, Chu Xingyun had already placed his hand on the stone tablet. In an instant, the stone tablet trembled, and a halo lit up. There were seven halos in a row, as dazzling as the sun in the sky.

"Grade seven talent, it's actually the same as Shui Qianyue!" The crowd's pupils shrank. Clearly, they did not expect Chu Xingyun's talent to be on par with Shui Qianyue's. So strong.

Chu Xingyun looked at the astonished Shui Qianyue and suddenly grinned: "Grade seven Wu Ling Affinity, it's just so-so."

After saying that, Chu Xingyun's eyes flashed, and the black stone tablet trembled even more. The remaining two dim halos lit up, and a dazzling light enveloped the entire martial arts arena, causing everyone to fall into a daze.

Nine halos lit up at the same time. Grade nine Wu Ling Affinity. How was this possible?!

Crack!

Just as the crowd was exclaiming, a crisp sound rang out. In the next instant, dense cracks appeared on the thick black stone tablet, and a dazzling light escaped from within the cracks.

Boom!

The entire martial arts arena trembled, and the black stone tablet actually shattered. Chu Xingyun stood on the shattered arena, his hand still in the same position as before.

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