I have a talent tree

Chapter 145 The assessment is over
call out!
The fairy boat rose from the ground, and Wang Qingfeng stood on the deck, no longer as high-spirited as before, and much more honest.

"Get busy." Bai Jing muttered, turned into green light, and chased the fairy boat.

……

Time passes slowly.

After his lesson, the little fat man continued to do tasks honestly every day until he earned enough immortality coins he needed, then he could practice with peace of mind and work hard to pass the test.

No more digging into graves.

As for the other disciples.

Zhang Wenchen, this disciple with lofty goals, failed to gather the golden cauldron after all, only the purple cauldron.

Of course, with such talent, it is no problem to pass the assessment and enter Shangqing Mountain. You can even live a comfortable life and have a bright future.

"Cui Fang."

But since her soul was damaged, she couldn't do it anymore, and it became difficult to even break through the levels.

Bai Jing lowered his head and looked at the woman who was starting to pack her luggage in a courtyard below.

If this woman maintains a normal balance between work and rest, she can easily complete the second assessment.

Now that the second assessment is over, she has only completed seven tasks and has been eliminated as of today.

Wow!

Fortunately, proficiency can be gained, so you don’t have to spend too much time thinking about it.

He shook his head.

The scope of the final assessment task is the entire Southern Territory. By then, these disciples will be running around, and he will have to "journey to Beihai and Mu Cangwu", running around day and night.

Of course, if it were applied to other monks, there would be no progress in cultivation at all.

"I should be able to take this final test easily... No, it's not easy either. The scope of the final test covers the entire Southern Territory. It's not easy for me."

Bai Jing opened the book and looked at the twenty disciples he was responsible for recording.

Bai Jing raised his eyebrows and thought.

If he is promoted to the second level formation cultivator, he will be more confident and can easily do so.

Only twelve people made it to the final assessment.

"Actually, judging from her first few days of practice, her talent seems to be quite good. If she works harder, she might be able to form a green cauldron."

Of course, the difficulty of this last level has doubled. I'm afraid it will be good if four or five people can stay after the assessment is completely over.

Bai Jing shook his head, stopped thinking about these things, and glanced at the talent tree.

Including Cui Fang, eight of them were eliminated in this assessment.

"It's a pity that Cui Fang has been confused day and night for most of the past few months. Her soul has been damaged. Without the assistance of the elixir to nourish the soul, it will take at least a year and a half to rest before she can return to normal."

In the past few months, he has been busy observing and recording ratings. He has spent very little time practicing and has not made much progress.

It's a pity that this is a training specially arranged by the elders of the sect for a monster like him. How can he complete it easily?

and so.

In nearly four months, he barely managed to complete a magic circle.

"Under normal circumstances, when the final assessment begins, the record keepers can basically rest for a month or two. I may be able to take advantage of this time to further improve my cultivation. After all, 99% of the disciples will not be able to complete the task from the beginning. "

"but."

Bai Jing looked down.

In a courtyard, a fat young man twisted his body and danced with a long sword in his hand.

Wang Qingfeng.

After the 'training' of his evil senior brother and the past few months of experience, the other party seemed to be much calmer, and it was difficult to see the previous cynicism and high-spiritedness in his eyes.

"Have I smoothed his edges too much? Why does he feel a little less youthful and arrogant?"

Bai Jing looked strange, then smiled again:

"It's good to smooth the edges and corners. Cultivation is to cultivate the mind. You don't need to be young and energetic."

But precisely because of his "smoothing out the edges", this little fat man became more diligent in his practice.

Over the past few months, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has reached the eighth level of qi and blood, which is faster than Zhou Chengxue's progress.

However, this also makes it difficult for Bai Jing to have time for himself.

After all, the little fat man has the strength to complete the final assessment!
……

call out!
As Bai Jing expected, the little fat man chose to set off on the afternoon of the second day after the final assessment began to complete the assessment task. Watching a fairy boat sail away from the stronghold at extremely high speed.

Bai Jing, who was a record grader, had to follow behind.

"The final assessment will face the disciples who have been eliminated before, maybe from the previous term, or from my period."

Bai Jing whispered, looking at the information about the target Wang Qingfeng wanted to kill.

Zhu Yi!

This was from his period, and it was once his opposite neighbor.

"Zhu Yi was once a progressive and hard-working young man, but now he has become an evil dragon that is talked about by the people."

Bai Jing shook his head, his eyes flickering slightly.

then.

He turned into a blue crane, spread his wings and flew high, and his figure disappeared from the horizon in an instant.

...

Early morning three days later.

In a luxurious manor.

Zhu Yi was lying on the ground, dying, and his life was passing rapidly.

Obviously, facing Jinding genius Wang Qingfeng, he had no chance of winning and was crushed.

Bai Jing stood high in the sky with an expressionless face.

He sighed slightly and left.

And next.

What surprised Bai Jing was that Wang Qingfeng did not choose to do more tasks. After completing three Class A tasks, he chose to retreat.

"It has only been more than half a month, and other disciples are still passing the test and practicing their unique skills. I can finally take a good rest."

Bai Jing smiled.

Afterwards, he was immersed in the improvement of the magic circle without anything to do.

Time flies and the final assessment has come to an end.

……

Boom boom boom!
morning.

As the last melodious bells rang, the assessment disciples at the stronghold became excited.

In the sky, all the rating recorders finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"After working hard all year, I can finally take a break!"

Many monks who were new to Dharma laughed.

"Senior brother, can I hand over?"

Bai Jing raised the record book in his hand and shouted to Fang Wenze.

The one-year assessment is finally over.

Next, he can retreat with peace of mind and prepare for going to the north to experience.

"Of course you can. Junior Brother's work is very beautiful and remarkable, especially smoothing out the edges of Jinding Genius. It's very effective. The little fat guy is much more honest."

"Perhaps, if there is any golden cauldron stabbing in the future, it would be most appropriate for my junior brother to be the one to train him."

Fang Wenze said with a smile.

"..." Bai Jing.

Don't, really don't!

He was afraid that if he couldn't hold back any time, he would maim or even kill 'Tou', which would lead to a bad ending.

"No more joking, please give me the record book, junior brother, and I will give it to senior brother Xu as well."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fang. By the way, can we, Lingxiu Peak, choose some outstanding disciples for this issue?"

Bai Jing handed the record book to Fang Wenze and asked curiously.

"There are three Jinding geniuses in this session, which is pretty good. Of course, it cannot be compared with Junior Brother's session. But there is no need to think about the Jinding geniuses in this session. One will be selected from each of the three immortal mountains, and we at Lingxiu Peak will choose more. Several Ziding geniuses.”

Fang Wenze replied.

(End of this chapter)