What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 172 Martial God Disciple Recruitment Battle, Start!

The glorious deeds of Li Mingyang breaking through the realm of martial arts master at the age of 19 and transforming the sea for 12 miles quickly spread throughout the entire God's Martial Academy, even the entire land of China, and even the three worlds of humans, monsters and demons.

The world is amazed, but the two worlds of monsters and monsters are secretly vigilant.

I'm afraid that there will be another warrior in the world.

As a result, a series of covert actions against Li Mingyang also quietly unfolded in the demon world.

And at this moment, Li Mingyang.

I was thinking about the exam questions for Lord Martial God with all my heart.

Thinking of later, he realized that as long as Lord Valkyrie doesn't practice weapons, he should have no chance of losing, so he couldn't help but shook his head, and didn't worry about it anymore.

How can it be so unlucky, the Valkyrie is just trying to refine weapons!

dont you agree?
Fast forward to this day.

It is the war god disciple recruitment battle held every three years.

This is also the busiest moment in the entire Houshan Tianyuan.

Whether it is a martial arts disciple, a true martial arts disciple or a novice disciple, they will all come to watch the battle. After all, this is the only chance to become a direct disciple of the martial arts god!
Which disciple of the Academy of Divine Martial Arts is not fantasizing about this day.

Of course, Lord Valkyrie himself will not show his face.

The one who presides over this recruitment battle is still the head of the Academy of Gods, Zhu Pingtian, the Great Demon King of Roshan.

That is, the second disciple of Lord Wushen.

Li Mingyang looked at the usually vast and quiet back mountain, but now it has become a sea of ​​people. He couldn't help sighing and asked, "Is every recruitment battle so lively?"

Brother Wang from the top of Zuoshan chuckled: "That's right, this is the most eye-catching event in the entire God's Martial Academy. Compared with this, the four major martial arts exchange battles are nothing!"

Brother Xie from the front of the mountain scratched his head and asked, "Is this the first time for the younger brother to participate in the recruitment war? Isn't this every three years?"

Li Mingyang also scratched his head: "I just entered the Academy of Divine Martial Arts last year, where can I participate..."

Senior Brother Xie: "...you count me as cheap, I shouldn't have asked!"

Because theoretically, all the disciples of the God's Martial Academy who have been promoted to the realm of master can participate in this recruitment battle, so the crowd of participants alone is already crowded with four or five hills.

And those disciples who did not participate, including true martial arts disciples and beginner disciples, were not idle either.

There is a traditional reserved item in each martial arts disciple recruitment battle.

That, of course, is a popular quiz with prizes.

Commonly known as gambling.

"I'll bet on Li Mingyang for one thousand points!"

"I'll bet [-] on Li Mingyang!"

"I've staked my hundred thousand dollars, Li Mingyang must live up to it!"

Li Mingyang: "...I'm under too much pressure because of this, right? If I lose the election, you gamblers can drown me in just one mouthful of spit!"

"Who made you so popular!"

Li Mingyang: "...Then I will pay 500 million, bet on myself!"

Everyone: "..."

Soon, the quiz list gradually took shape.

In addition to Li Mingyang who took the absolute lead, there were two other people who also had a considerable number of votes.

Li Mingyang narrowed his eyes, and said in his heart: "According to the routine, these two people should be my main competitors. Let's see who they are..."

"No.2 after me...Fan Jin!"

"Look at your unlucky name!"

Below the list, there is a brief introduction of each player's information. Li Mingyang glanced at it and roughly understood the situation of this player.

"Fan Jin, 63 years old, has participated in ten martial arts disciple recruitment battles since he broke the martial arts master realm at the age of 33. Every battle was promising, but in the end, he was always declared defeated. He is called a thousand-year old man. Two! But this person has great perseverance, he has fought repeatedly and failed repeatedly, and he has not given up until he is sixty years old this year, which is truly admirable!"

"No.3 is... Bu Juechen!"

"Bu Juechen, three years ago, at the age of 24, he broke through to the realm of a martial arts master and broke the record of the genius list of the God of Martial Academy, but for some reason he did not participate in the recruitment of martial arts disciples back then. As his name suggests, he is extremely talented, Yiqi Juechen, who was known as the number one genius in the land of China back then, of course, compared to Li Mingyang, is naturally far behind, parentheses."

Li Mingyang couldn't help but get dizzy seeing the final brackets.

Although this is true, isn't it sincere to provoke trouble by adding this sentence so deliberately?
If I was Bu Juechen, I'm afraid I would have to fight that Li Mingyang too!
"Li Mingyang!"

Look, here it comes!
Li Mingyang looked back, but what he saw was not Bu Juechen, but a gray-haired old man.

"I'm here, who are you always..."

The old man with a white beard glared at Li Mingyang, "I am Fan Jin!"

"guessed……"

Name: Fan Jin

Realm: Eighth Rank Martial Arts Master

Talent value: 789!

……

Fan Jin said angrily: "I've heard of your name, and you are indeed very talented, but...you don't have to be talented in cultivation to become a disciple of the Martial God! This is what I have gained after going through ten recruitment battles for the disciples of the Martial God. The conclusions drawn are absolutely correct!"

"I'm telling you, don't compete with me, the position of Martial God disciple is mine! Cough cough cough!"

In the end, I couldn't help coughing, obviously my health was not very good.

Li Mingyang was taken aback.

"It's really not easy to have such momentum at such an old age. If I take away the position of Martial God disciple from him, let alone him working hard with me, even I will be a little bit worried about it. I can't bear it..."

Fan Jin flicked his sleeves, snorted and walked away.

I was caught in the kidnapping of self-morality, and suddenly someone greeted me, Li Mingyang responded, and put aside these random thoughts for the time being.

So-and-so said it well, as long as I have no morals, others can't kidnap me with morals!

He turned to look at the other one.

Name: Bu Juechen
Realm: third-rank martial arts master

Talent value: 1234!

……

"Fuck, it's worthy of being the first genius in the land of China last year. This talent value is a bit high!"

Li Mingyang counted, this Bu Juechen seemed to be the one with the highest talent value other than himself that he had met in such a long time...

Even, surpassed the holy son of the monster clan, Gu Tianhuang.

Moreover, this man has an extraordinary appearance, handsome face, tall and straight figure, dressed in white, and imposing manner.

Well, if this is released in a Hong Kong manga, it will be a proper hero!
"Li, Li Mingyang..."

"Huh? It's me."

Bu Juechen lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I am Bu Juechen, it seems that we are opponents this time, please give me your advice."

Li Mingyang: "..."

Fuck, with such a domineering name, such a domineering appearance, and such a domineering talent, why do you speak so weakly?
Li Mingyang: "Ahem, each other."

"By the way, Senior Brother Bu, I heard that you broke through the realm of Martial Dao Grandmaster three years ago, but I don't know why you didn't participate in the recruitment of Martial God disciples in that session. Could it be that there is something hidden?"

"It's you who want to keep a low profile and survive?"

"No, it's not."

"So you want to make enough preparations and win it in one fell swoop?"

"Not at all."

"What is that for?"

Li Mingyang couldn't help but become curious.

Bu Juechen blushed: "The day before the competition, a senior brother told me that there might be cooking for the competition, so I rushed to learn it, but I ended up eating it by myself... the next day Diarrhea, abdominal pain was unbearable, I felt like my body was being hollowed out, and I really didn’t have the strength to participate in the competition, so..."

Li Mingyang: "...Please love my readers, please stop talking."

At this time, the principal of the God's Martial Academy, the host of the Martial God's disciple recruitment battle, the great demon king of Roshan Zhu Pingtian himself, came late.

As soon as he arrived, the entire Houshan Tianyuan burst into warm applause.

Zhu Pingtian smiled in satisfaction, and waved his hands to stop the noise of the crowd.

"Disciples, I know that everyone is waiting for the topic of this Martial God disciple recruitment competition, right?"

"Correct!"

"Cough cough cough, just now, Lord Valkyrie, the old man has given me the subject, the content of this recruitment competition is..."

Li Mingyang prayed silently in his heart: "Don't be a weapon refiner, don't be a weapon refiner, don't be a weapon refiner, say important things three times..."

"Refiner!"

"I'm going to fuck!"

Li Mingyang immediately exhaled fragrance.

(End of this chapter)