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Yuan Futu shrugged his shoulders, and carefully took over the heavy boundary stone, but felt a little nervous.

Immortal Shangde was still full of confidence in Yuan Futu, and said: "Don't worry too much, your talent has already been revealed, there are not many low-ranking Yuanxians who can condense world power into a three-inch sword glow just after they ascended. On the one hand, you can be said to be a genius, and I think the fundamentals will also be outstanding."

Yuan Futu asked: "I noticed the water droplets in the boundary stone just now. Generally speaking, the lower-level immortals who ascend here can only condense a drop of soul power?"

Daoist Immortal nodded and said: "This is generally the case. The difference in the foundation will only be reflected in the size of the power of the soul. Only after diligently practicing the immortal law books of the spirit and soul, it will continue to strengthen. I want to reach two drops. The power of the soul must be at least a high-ranking primordial immortal."

Yuan Futu frowned and said, "What if the lower rank Yuan Xian has two drops of soul power?"

Immortal Dao Shi smiled, and said: "That is a super genius who is enough to cause a sensation in the entire Yunlan Immortal Kingdom. If you really have this kind of monstrous talent, even the imperial court of the Immortal Realm will open the door for you."

Yuan Futu's heart trembled when he heard it, and he thought to himself: "After my soul merged into the halo of chaos, it has indeed evolved two drops of soul power. This is the capital of becoming a super genius, but once they find out, I'm afraid It won’t be long before the imperial court of the fairy world will know about it, and then the matter of hiding the laws of the great thousand worlds will also be exposed, and then I’m afraid it will definitely end in death.”

This thought flashed through Yuan Futu's mind instantly, he rubbed his brows, and said: "Then I understand, I really hope I have such a talent."

As he said that, he began to send boundary force towards the boundary stone. There was a faint light on the stone, and a candle flame appeared inside, but it flickered and flickered, as if it would be extinguished when blown by the wind.

"Boundary strength, average level." As Ling Yue said, Shang De's expression darkened.

Now came the critical moment, Yuan Futu swallowed hard, mobilized the power of soul to pour into the boundary stone, however... there was only one drop of water in it.

That water droplet wasn't too big, nor could it be called plump and moist. It just suspended in the boundary stone alone. At the same time, everyone's faces showed extreme disappointment.

And the truth, only Yuan Futu himself knows, because there is still a drop of soul hidden in his primordial spirit sea, which was forcibly suppressed. Although he is very helpless, he still chooses to give up this chance of becoming famous.

Ling Yue shook his head and sighed: "The power of the soul is average. It seems that his ascension did not bring him any fundamental advantage."

Shang De said in astonishment: "It shouldn't be, you also saw the three-inch sword light just now, how could it be like this..."

"He can condense a three-inch sword light, which can only mean that he has a certain talent, but the foundation cannot be changed." Jun Buhui said indifferently.

"That's not necessarily the case." Immortal Mo Yang said with a smile, "I remember you had a chubby disciple who had practiced the most basic 'Wutian Sword Realm' for ten years without achieving anything. , It is really a great anecdote in the world."

Anger gradually appeared on Jun Buhui's brows, and he said in a deep voice, "He is a low-level primordial immortal who crawled out from the crowd of mortals. He has neither foundation nor talent. I never expect him to bring me any surprises."

Immortal Weiyang laughed softly: "Talent is certainly important, but the foundation can directly determine the future, but no matter how bad he is, he has passed the assessment, and you should be regarded as a low-level Yuanxian harvested from the crowd of mortals." Alright."

Jun Buhui is a Sword Immortal, the reason why he did not choose the previous two disciples who had a fundamental advantage in world power is that he had enough hope for Yuan Futu, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment in the end. Let him a little disheartened.

The mediocre Yuan Futu felt that everyone seemed to be unwilling to accept him, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Jun Buhui took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Forget it, follow me..."

Before the words finished, a voice suddenly came from outside the palace door, "Since none of you want it, give it to me."

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the bloated middle-aged man outside the palace gate. His appearance is extremely mediocre, short but fat. He is wearing a stretched round coarse cloth gown and messy hair. Tied by a straw rope and hanging behind his head, his closed eyes seemed to never be able to open, and he stared blankly at the several people in the hall.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Bubai." Immortal Weiyang was the first to react, and cupped his hands respectfully, and then Shang De, Ling Yue, and all the disciples said politely: "I have seen Immortal Bubai."

"Not white?" Yuan Futu frowned, guessing the meaning of these two words, it must not be as simple as not having white skin.

Immortal Bubai waved his hand, walked into the hall, and said to Jun Buhui, "How?"

Jun Buhui said indifferently: "I have no objection, I just want to know why Senior Brother Bubai, who never accepts apprentices, has such a great interest today, and is interested in a low-level primordial immortal with no talent or foundation."

"I'm too lazy to explain to you." Immortal Bubai spoke weakly, looking extremely lazy, walked up to Yuan Futu, and said: "Today you are my disciple of Immortal Bubai, follow me. "

Only then did Yuan Futu react as if he had just woken up from a dream, nodded and said: "Yes, Master."

Immortal Bubai waved and opened a flying sword, leading Yuan Futu into a rainbow of light and went through the clouds, disappearing suddenly.

Everything happened too fast, too suddenly, even a bit against common sense, Immortal Moyang frowned and said: "Is there something wrong with Bubai's brain? I haven't seen anyone he has taken as an apprentice for so many years. The sun really came out from the west today .”

Immortal Weiyang said with a smile: "You don't know about this, the suzerain said something unprecedented to Senior Brother Bubai earlier."

"What?" This aroused everyone's curiosity.

Immortal Weiyang said: "Why do everyone have disciples, but you don't."

Daoist Immortal nodded and said: "So that's the case. Because the suzerain said there would be one, so there is this one. It's really interesting, but the future of that kid may be gloomy."

Jun Buhui snorted coldly, and said: "It's better to give it to Bubai, I will never allow waste to exist among my apprentices!"