Lord of Taihuan who devours the starry sky

Chapter 3

"...The strength of your spiritual power will determine how far you can go on the road to the strong, and the assessment of the product is the most important criterion for the distribution of cultivation resources.

The assessment of my lineage of Lingtong spiritual masters will examine three items, the first is control, the second is explosive power, and the third is will. "

Although Proser's eyes were closed, Jiang Yao could still feel invisible gazes sweeping over the nervous or excited teenagers.

Will again?

Jiang Yao recited this word silently. He remembered that in the original work, the strength of will seemed to be paid attention to at a relatively high level. The human beings on the earth created by Zuoshanke are the most important thing for high-level human beings such as Chaos City Lord to be will.

He didn't expect that the spirit pupil clan, whom he had never heard of in the original book, would pay so much attention to will.

The pig in the Taihuan Order is lying on the transformed bed with its belly on its back, holding a glass of orange drink in one trotter, paralyzed leisurely and with a lazy voice.

"It must be related to the so-called bloodline supernatural power 'Spiritual Eye' that the Lingtong clan members have to awaken when they step into the star class."

Jiang Yao was angry: "Of course I know this, why do you need to say it?"

There are a lot of races with billions of bloodlines in the human race, and there are naturally many races named after the names of bloodline supernatural powers and innate secret methods. All the supernatural powers and secret methods possessed by such races must have something special.

If the talent and strength of will of a spiritualist can play an important role in the bloodline magical power of the "spiritual pupil", then it is logical that the clan has an exaggerated preference for spiritualists.

Baitong is not as good as Yijing. It is the most cost-effective for weak races with low levels of life genes to maximize their own advantages. After all, resources are limited, and fairness has never been within the rules of the game in this world.

Prosser looked at the dozens of excited and nervous teenagers in the center of the vast trial field with his hands behind his back, sighed slightly in his heart, and his tone was still cold: "According to the content of these three talent assessments, you will be divided into three grades. In the coming year, the family will provide 12 woody crystals, use the A-level nutrition cabin 3 times, and 1 liter of mulberry liquid!"

"Middle class talent, in the next year, the clan will provide 6 Muya crystals, and the A-level nutrition cabin can be used once!"

"The talent is low-grade. In the next year, the clan will provide 3 Muya crystals."

"However, this can only determine the resources you can get in the next year. The clan will not kill you at once, and the final product will be re-evaluated every year. As long as you perform well, there is no chance of counterattack, until the 3-year protection period due.

Three years from now, you will have to compete with more than 3 other young talents. They all came a few years or even ten years earlier than you. May fall into the round.

After 20 years, except for the geniuses who can enter the upper house, you can continue to be cultivated by the clan, and the middle and lower houses will be eliminated. At that time, whether you should obey the job assignment in the clan or go out to make a living by yourself will be up to you. For you, it's just that those who are eliminated will not be able to obtain any free resources from the clan in the future.

Of course, the positions assigned within the clan will also consider your performance in the middle house and the lower house. "

Jiang Yao listened to Prosser's explanation and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, this is a training rule that talent determines everything.

There are dozens to hundreds of newcomers entering the Starry Sky Building every year. Naturally, there are more than 20 people in 1000 years. How does the three-year practice compare with those old people who have practiced for more than ten years.

The evaluation of the final product is based on talent, and the allocation of resources depends on talent. The rules of competition are actually screening talent.

As for hard work?Hehe, such a training mechanism does not lack geniuses, and naturally there is no shortage of hardworking geniuses.

After the protection period is over, how can a genius dare to relax in the face of competition from more than 1000 people?
This is precisely the 1% talent that will give you 99% chance to fight.

So what about his physical talents?
It's no wonder that these teenagers are eager to try, even Jiang Yao's soul in his 40s is a little bit ready to move.

All the geniuses present have rushed from their planets to the top. They are used to this kind of competition, and they are used to winning. Even the idea of ​​failure has been squeezed into a tight corner. The competition to prove that they are geniuses is It's addictive, and that's where their excitement comes from.

But this competition is destined to defeat most geniuses.

Jiang Yao struggled to use reason to suppress his mentality of being a genius for more than ten years, and waited for the start of the first assessment.

The first test is the ability to control the mind.

A dense array of holes suddenly appeared on a wall. Within a minute, the countless holes would shoot iron balls the size of bullets at an extremely fast speed, and the participants in the assessment had to use their thoughts to control four flying weapons forged from the B1-grade red steel metal. Use a knife to block or even destroy the iron ball.

In the end, the number of intact iron beads is used as the assessment result.

The fewer the number of intact iron beads, the better the score, and the more the intact iron beads, it means that the number of iron beads destroyed by the flying knife is too small, and the score is naturally worse.

"The first Kedu." It was not Prosser who spoke, but Kuman, the blond young man who presided over the assessment.

The tall boy Kedu came to the center of the test field with a mixed expression of nervousness, excitement and conceit. With a slight sound, four blood-red red steel throwing knives as thin as cicada wings were suspended in the air. Trembling at high speed.

Seeing this, the teenagers burst into excited whispers again.

"Good guy, have you practiced "Zhouhui Tiandao" to the highest level?"

"Look at him being taciturn all the time, he really doesn't show his face."

"Has Mo Li also practiced to the highest level?"

"Hey, what's the matter, didn't you say on the spaceship that you also practiced to the highest level?"

Jiang Yao listened to the noise of these teenagers, and felt a little familiar.

"Zhou Hui Tian Knife" is the apprentice-level mind-power sword technique they were taught in school. Although it is an apprentice-level, it is not outdated when it comes to planetary level, especially when it reaches the highest level of the seventh level.

It has always been called the most difficult mind-power method by the students of the Lingtong clan, but all of them are the top geniuses in the school. In fact, most of them have cultivated to the seventh level, and Jiang Yao himself has practiced to the extreme.

This wave of discussion now is really like the humble pretense of good students in school before and after Jiang Yao's time travel.

The ghostly shadows in the sky dissipated, and a minute passed, and the ground and the opposite wall were densely packed with iron beads, debris, and bullet holes.

Of course, the results don’t need to be counted. Kuman swept it with his thoughts, his expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: “67528.”

Of course, this refers to the number of intact iron beads.

The tall boy backed off a little apprehensively. After all, he didn't know whether this kind of grade was good or bad. Without comparison, there is no pros and cons. The people in charge of the assessment, such as Prosser and Kuman, were also expressionless.

With the end of the assessment of each genius, the standard of excellence and inferiority seems to have emerged.

The tall boy who was the first to appear on the stage, Ke Du, who was praised "Good guy, "Zhou Hui Tian Knife" has reached the highest level?"

The average score is around 5, and the best score is even less than 4.

At the same time, the atmosphere that originally contained tension, excitement and anticipation completely dissipated.

Most people, even those who have reached the average grade, look extremely ugly, even a little depressed.

Obviously, this is the first time that most of the most favored people meet their peers.

But there are also a few people who are more excited.

"Next, Mo Li."

This young man named Mo Li is doing this.

Mo Li walked to the center of the training ground. When the four flying knives moved, the whole training ground fell into silence.

Even Prosser gave a light snort with great interest, but Kuman remained expressionless.

After a brief minute passed, the blond youth Kuman calmly reported the numbers:

"9237"

Are you sure you didn't underreport a zero?
"Too...too exaggerated."

"Didn't everyone practice the same Mindfulness Method?"

"Impossible...impossible..."

Prosser applauded softly, interrupting the commotion in the trial arena: "That's right, this can be called control."

Jiang Yao couldn't keep his calm all the time, and couldn't suppress the surprise on his face.

Just now, Moli's assessment can be called a gorgeous performance, and the manipulation of the power of thought can only be described in detail.

One point more is wasted, one point less is not enough.

The flying knife even changed the shooting trajectory of the iron ball by rubbing with just the right force and angle, so that the changed iron ball collided with other iron balls, and even produced a more complicated chain reaction.

Jiang Yao could feel that Mo Li's thought power was not higher than other people's, and it belonged to the normal level of the first-level planetary level, but this kind of control was really amazing.

"Next, Jiang Yao."

Kuman was not affected by Mo Li's technique at all, and announced the name of the next examiner.

(End of this chapter)