The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 6 Qualifications Against Heaven
When Wu Zhi stood on the stele, he felt a gentle energy emanating from the stele, enveloping him in it, followed by an invisible wave rushing out from his body, his eyes saw It is very clear that this wave has five colors.

"This should be my aptitude. I have five colors, not bad!" Wu Zhi suddenly felt very satisfied, which meant that his aptitude had also reached the standard of Lingwu Academy.

Wu Zhi suddenly saw Xiao Hanshi's slightly nervous and disdainful expression, his heart suddenly moved, and instantly activated the cheat in his mind, adjusting the game speed to 1 times.

Then I saw that the energy emanating from the stele accelerated suddenly, and the five-color brilliance that was about to escape from his body also trembled immediately, as if he had been injected with hormones, hula, and shot out, but it was not five-color, Instead, it turned into nine colors.

Dazzling and gorgeous nine-color brilliance shot out from the stele, covering the entire test site, and everyone closed their eyes involuntarily.

"Oh my god! What did I see? Nine-color aptitude, this desolate man is actually a nine-color aptitude, it's unbelievable!"

"Nine-color qualifications are the top cultivation qualifications. What happened to Lingwu Academy this year, there are two nine-color qualifications. How can we live?"

"So what? I heard that Chu Haochen is only 13 years old, and he is already a powerhouse at the seventh level of the mortal rank. This desolate man has nine-color aptitude, but it is a waste. It seems that he is only sixteen or seventeen years old." I'm old!"

"This time, I'm afraid those clan geniuses will have another debate!"

The surrounding crowd looked at the brilliant nine-color brilliance, admiring, jealous, and gloating incessantly.

"This, how is this possible? How could this lowly barren man have the qualification of nine colors?" Xiao Hanshi's face was green and pale, and his head was even blank. He couldn't accept this fact at all.

Yes, he couldn't accept that the lowly barren who was ridiculed and ridiculed by him just now turned out to be a proud son of heaven that even he looked up to.

"Brother is actually a nine-color aptitude, really not an ordinary person!" Meng Ao proudly praised in his heart, his chest couldn't help but straighten up.

Wu Zhi stepped down from the stele, and the brilliant nine-color brilliance slowly faded away, but the shocking effect was imprinted in everyone's minds, and it couldn't fade away for a while.

"Okay, okay, okay, it seems that my Lingwu Academy is destined to prosper, little friend, what's your name? How old are you this year?" The teacher next to the test excitedly applauded, looking at it with anticipation Wuzhi.

Hearing the teacher's question at this time, Xiao Hanshi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at Wu Zhi with an expectant expression.

Wu Zhi felt a chill in his heart, kid?do i look smallHe thought very speechlessly.

"My name is Wu Zhi, and I am 16 years old." But he still replied honestly.

Hearing Wu Zhi's age, the teacher shook his head secretly. Although he had heaven-defying aptitude, he was too late to lay the foundations. Such heaven-defying aptitude was a bit of a waste, and he felt very sorry.

This is also the sorrow of the desolate people. They have not cultivated skills, even if they have aptitude, most of them will be delayed. If they succeed in the future, they can only become disciples of the aristocratic clan, and rarely achieve great achievements.

The children of the aristocratic clan are different. They have been soaked in various potions since childhood to temper their bodies, muscles and bones, and practice exercises to lay a solid foundation for future cultivation.

Just like that Chu Haochen, who also has nine-color aptitude, because he comes from a big family, he has cultivated to the seventh level of the mortal rank at the age of 13, and his foundation is very solid.

Hearing that Wu Zhi was 16 years old, Xiao Hanshi's expression relaxed a little. At 16 years old, he was already an adult, and his bones were basically shaped. So what if he has the qualification of nine colors?Without support, he is nothing, and the sense of superiority in his heart rises again.

"Just now the test was for the qualifications of martial arts, now let's test the qualifications of spiritual cultivation." The teacher said to Wu Zhi expectantly.

Spiritual cultivation and cultivation of the gods temper the spiritual power, and there is not a big age limit.

Wu Zhi nodded, and stood on another stele. To the disappointment of the teacher, this stele only exuded three-color brilliance, which was the effect of the acceleration of the plug-in, that is to say, Wu Zhi had spiritual cultivation. Aptitude, but it is more difficult to achieve success than martial arts.

In other words, if he didn't use cheats, he would only have one color of brilliance, and he hadn't even reached the standard of cultivation.

Seeing that there were only three colors of brilliance, Wu Zhi was also a little disappointed. He still wanted to practice both spiritual and martial arts, but now it seemed that it was an extravagant wish, but he immediately felt indifferent. The cheating in his mind was his greatest reliance. , and did not put it in his eyes.

"Wu Zhi, right? Congratulations. You have good aptitude. You can become a guest of my Xiao family. You can hang out with me from now on!" Xiao Hanshi walked over, condescending, and said as if giving alms.

Although Wu Zhi is a bit older, his qualifications are still there. Even if he can't achieve great achievements, he is a very outstanding talent among the barren people.

Wu Zhi felt annoyed for a while, he couldn't understand Xiao Hanshi's superior attitude, he was about to sarcastically, when suddenly there was hearty laughter from the side.

"Which family is this young master? I really can't believe that he is so uncultivated!" Following the voice, a tall and sunny boy came over, with a warm smile on his face, and nodded towards Wu Zhi , it was a greeting, but when he looked at Xiao Hanshi, there was some disdain in his eyes.

"Liu Yan, I discovered this Nine-Colored Desolate Man first, are you going to snatch it from my Xiao family?" Seeing this young man, Xiao Hanshi's face changed, and his confidence was a little lacking.

"Hey, so what? People don't seem to buy into your account, everyone depends on their own abilities." Liu Yan looked at Xiao Hanshi with a half-smile, as if he was holding a wisdom pearl.

"You..." Xiao Hanshi glared at Liu Yan angrily, exuding the aura of a fourth-level mortal, "My Xiao family has been paying attention to this Wu Zhi for a long time, you'd better not interfere!"

"Hey, although your Xiao family is powerful, my Liu family is not bad, and it's still unknown who will die!" Liu Yan refused to give up an inch, but also exuded momentum, and he was also a fourth-level ordinary martial artist.

Lingwu Academy is the place where the big families train their children. The talented children of each family are the protagonists. As for those desolate people and commoners, they are just a foil for the geniuses of those families. There are not many of them, so they will naturally become the target of all the noble families. Although Xiao Hanshi is arrogant, he understands this very well.

"I've become a sweet potato!" Wu Zhi frowned. Listening to the conversation between the two, he completely regarded him as something in his pocket. Both of them are not good people, which disgusted him very much. Taking the test card in his hand, he pulled up Meng Ao and walked towards Lingwu Academy.

After passing the test, there are still a lot of things to do. He is too lazy to mix with these so-called family geniuses. His current identity is a deserter, and he is completely different from them.

"In that case, it's up to Wu Zhi to decide for himself. It depends on whose disciple he wants to be, Wu Zhi..." The two knew that they couldn't suppress each other in terms of momentum, so they gave way a step and decided to let Wu Zhi choose. .

However, when they looked at Wu Zhi, there was still Wu Zhi's figure, who had gone to nowhere, and the two looked at each other, their expressions were a bit ugly.

　Ask for collections, ask for tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)