What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 186 My Luck... Slightly High, Slightly High!

A strange sound shook the Three Realms.

It seems that somewhere in the dark, something terrifying and mysterious has woken up from its deep sleep.

In the Mountain of Beasts, the vitality of heaven and earth swirled and danced, turning into hurricane tornadoes, frantically gathering towards the mountain where Li Mingyang and Fran the cat were.

What's even more frightening is that the hostile energy of the demon world and the evil spirit of the demon world that occasionally leaked from the cracks in the world also mixed together, convoluted in it, circling around and spinning endlessly.

"Meow!"

Fran the cat roared, and the vitality of the world poured in instantly!

What's more, it is the vitality of the heavens and the earth mixed with the three realms, regardless of each other, blending with each other, pouring into it crazily.

Between heaven and earth, there was a turmoil.

In the Mountain of Ten Thousand Beasts, all the beasts panicked.

Although it was not as good as Li Mingyang's at that time, the heaven and earth resonated for thousands of miles, but I am afraid that within a radius of three hundred miles, it was also affected by this surging vitality and was shaken endlessly.

In the resonance of heaven and earth that shook the three realms, Fran cat leisurely broke through and was promoted to the realm of warrior.

Ma Wen: "...Damn it, it actually broke through before me!"

Everyone in Yushou Villa looked at the vitality of heaven and earth flowing in the sky, and they were all silent.

Li Mingyang looked at the cat, which seemed to be smoking a cigarette, and scratched his head to think.

"After the promotion of the monster race, they are called sky demons, after the promotion of the demon race, they are called sky demons, and the human races are called warriors, and they are also called heavenly beings... Then this cat is not a creature of the three worlds of humans, monsters and demons, so it can only be called a cat. sky……"

"Cough cough."

The three of Li Mingyang lived in Yushou Villa for these days, eating and drinking, and living a very comfortable life.

However, it was finally time to leave.

After bidding farewell to the master Wan Longsheng and other elder disciples, Li Mingyang even felt a little nostalgia.

Well, this Yushou Villa is definitely the best place to treat visitors like yourself.

Although, its root is because of a cat.

Ma Wen: "Should we continue to embark on the pretense...ah no, the journey of collecting cheat books, or should we go back to the martial arts academy?"

Li Mingyang thought for a while: "Let's continue, there are only two families, which one is the closest?"

Bu Juechen glanced at the note left by the tower guard, and said in a low voice, "It's Wan Jian Guizong, who is also one of the five holy places."

"Wan Jian Guizong? What a good name..."

Bu Juechen nodded: "Wan Jian belongs to the sect. As the name suggests, the disciples of their sect practice the way of swordsmanship. Whether it is supernatural powers or moves against the enemy, all of them focus on the sword."

Li Mingyang smiled and said, "It's interesting."

The three of them then went all the way, and came to the territory where Wan Jian Guizong came.

The spirit stones that could have lasted for a few months were eaten up by Fran the cat long ago. Marvin had to purchase a batch from Yushou Villa, which cost a lot of money.

But he is rich and powerful, and others don't feel sorry for him at all.

When they arrived at the site of Wan Jian Guizong, they were still on the plane, and everyone could see the towering mountains from a distance, like the blades of swords piercing into the sky.

Especially the main peak, which is extremely steep, and the cliff is like a cut, it is really like a giant sword that stands between the sky and the earth, straddling the sky and the earth.

"Wow, as expected of Wan Jian Guizong, there are swords everywhere..."

When everyone landed, they saw the mountain gate where Wan Jian returned to the sect, separated by two swords piercing the sky, and there were eighteen guarding disciples holding long swords in the middle.

And in front of the mountain guard disciples, there were even two elder-level figures guarding against something.

Ma Wen was stunned for a moment: "Why is there such a big battle, shouldn't they be here to welcome us?"

Li Mingyang glared at him: "How did they know we were coming? I think something must have happened..."

The three of them stepped forward, but the two elders stopped them and asked them carefully. When they heard that it was Li Mingyang, they relaxed a little, nodded and said: "It turns out that he is the personal disciple of Lord Martial God, the first genius in the land of China, Li Mingyang." , that's just right, please come in, please come in!"

One of the elders led the three of them in.

Li Mingyang asked curiously: "What's right? I think our mountain gate is heavily guarded, is something wrong?"

The elder who guarded the mountain was named Xiao Jian, and said with a chuckle: "There is something, but it's a good thing. Today happens to be the sword sacrifice day for our Wan Jian to return to the sect!"

Li Mingyang: "Sword Sacrifice? Such a middle school... No, is it so grand?"

Elder Xiao Jian said with a smile: "Our Sword Sacrifice of Wanjian Guizong is not a real sacrifice, but a ceremony for the disciples of the mountain gate to be promoted to the most core disciples of the Heavenly Sword. Oh, probably, it is equivalent to your God's Martial Academy My martial arts disciple..."

"Every time a group of disciples are promoted to Heavenly Sword disciples, I, Wan Jian Guizong, will open the seal on Jianyuan Mountain, and let all the disciples choose their own swords..."

Li Mingyang scratched his head: "It seems a bit familiar... It's similar to the selection of spirit beasts by the disciples of Yushou Villa!"

Xiao Jian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's essentially the same, except... Our Jianyuan Mountain is said to have been blessed by the founder of the mountain gate. When the disciples of Jianyuan went to select the magic weapons that day, it wasn't the disciples who were there. Picking a sword, but a sword, is picking a disciple."

Li Mingyang: "...I'm sure this is the setting of the wand in Harry Potter."

Xiao Jian coughed: "It's not the same. According to the legend handed down from our Wanjian Guizong, there are countless magic soldiers on Jianyuan Mountain, but most of them are spirit swords. Those who can pick Yuanjian are basically extraordinary. Now, and those who can choose the Xuanjian will definitely shine in the future, and the brilliance will shine!"

"It is said that this sword sacrifice is based on the level of the selected sword, which symbolizes not only the talent of the disciple, but even his luck in his life!"

"It's a pity that in the past ten years, none of the Heavenly Sword disciples have been selected by Xuanjian."

"Please, there is Jianyuan Mountain in front of you. Because the sword festival is held here, the disciples are more strictly guarded. After all... the people present today are not only the elders of the mountain gate, but also distinguished guests from the other two holy places."

"Oh? There are two other ones?"

Xiao Jian smiled proudly and said, "Our Sword Sacrifice Ceremony of Wan Jian's Return to the Sect is a grand event within a thousand miles, so the elders and disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect and the Danding Temple in the other two nearby holy places, even masters The door will also come to watch."

Li Mingyang followed him to the front, and sure enough, he saw that at the foot of Jianyuan Mountain, it has now been turned into a martial arts arena. In front are rows of disciples waiting, while in the back, it is similar to a rostrum. Many big names.

Seeing that Xiao Jian led people over and interfered with the sword sacrifice ceremony, many elders and disciples who returned to the sect showed dissatisfaction.

The suzerain of Wan Jian Guizong couldn't help but frowned and said: "Elder Xiao, you were ordered to guard the mountain gate, why did you suddenly break into Jianji here?"

Xiao Jian hurriedly said: "There are distinguished guests coming, I will bring them to see the suzerain and all the elders."

"Oh?"

Xiao Jian then introduced Li Mingyang and the other three.

Wu Mingshi, the suzerain of Wanjian Guizong, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "So you are the disciple of Lord Martial God. If that is the case, please take your seat."

Li Mingyang smiled, and sat down with Ma Wenbu Juechen.

Of course he knew that he was able to take the seat because of his status as a disciple of the Martial God. Just because he was the first person in the land of China, he was definitely not qualified for such a title.

The heads of the other two holy places also looked at Li Mingyang a few times, and when they saw him looking over, they nodded slightly.

Jiang Haiqiong, the female head of the Huanhua Sword Sect, and Ding Wenyang, the head of the Danding Temple.

The latter's name moved Li Mingyang's heart slightly.

Wu Mingshi, the suzerain of Wanjian Guizong, smiled at Li Mingyang and said, "I have heard that Li Mingyang is the number one genius of the younger generation in Shenzhou. Disciples of the Martial God, witness the demeanor of my disciples of Wan Jian Guizong."

He stood up, waved his sleeves, and said loudly, "The sword sacrifice begins!"

Another elder who presided over the sword festival immediately shouted: "The sword festival begins! Heavenly Sword disciples enter!"

Immediately, eight Heavenly Sword disciples strode out, all of them were martial arts masters, imposing and imposing, dressed in white, hunting in the mountain wind.

Li Mingyang glanced at it and nodded.

As expected of the elite disciples of the Holy Land, these people are also very talented.

Especially the two at the top, one named Wan Liuyun with a talent value of 798, and the other named Huo Qingfeng with a talent value of 886!

Putting it in the Academy of God's Martial Arts, he is also among the top absolute geniuses.

The two are obviously also friends and foes.

Wan Liuyun said: "Please."

The corner of Huo Qingfeng's mouth twitched: "Junior Brother Wan invites you first."

"it is good!"

Wan Liuyun suddenly rose from the ground, with two wings that were as sharp as iron stretched out, across the sky, soared up, and flew straight up to the mountainside of Jianyuan Mountain.

He slammed out with a palm, and a large array of natal magical powers exploded instantly. There were six supreme magical powers circling in total. The force was extremely fierce, and it hit Jianyuan Mountain fiercely, as if the whole mountain was shaking!

The dust scattered all over the sky, and the sword shadows trembled slightly, as if they were looking for and testing something.

Suddenly, with a swish sound, a divine soldier flew out from the mountain, swept across the sky, and flew towards Wan Liuyun.

Wan Liuyun smiled, stretched out his hand abruptly, and took it immediately.

"It's a peerless Yuanjian! As expected of Senior Brother Wan!"

The disciples of Wan Jian's return to the sect were in an uproar. After all, apart from the mysterious sword that hadn't been used for ten years, the peerless Yuan sword was already the strongest level, which symbolized Wan Liuyun's talent and even his luck. The thick and high.

"Senior Brother Huo, it's your turn."

Huo Qingfeng raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay!"

He also rose from the ground, in mid-air, blasting out a large array of natal magical powers, fully containing eight supreme supernatural powers!
Rumble!
The entire Jianyuan Mountain shook like never before!
Dust flew up, Wan Jian shook!
After a long time, finally... a long sword as clear as autumn water and as sharp as lightning pierced through the sky, and flew towards Huo Qingfeng. Stab the sky!
"That is……"

"Mysterious-level sword!"

"Ten years...the ants race...no, I haven't seen the Xuanjian come out of the mountain for ten years!"

"I saw the mysterious sword come out of the mountain again today! Huo Qingfeng is indeed worthy of being the strongest disciple of Wan Jian's return to the sect for ten years!"

Even Jiang Haiqiong, the head of the Huanhua Sword Sect, and Ding Wenyang, the head of the Danding Temple, couldn't help but change their expressions.

Wu Mingshi, the suzerain of Wanjian Guizong, was even more proud. He stroked his short beard and looked at Li Mingyang and the other three: "How about it, my disciple of Wanjian Guizong has the talent and luck to be able to enter the three Dharma Eyes?"

Li Mingyang laughed dryly: "It's amazing."

The head of Jiang Haiqiong said: "Sect Master Wu, according to the usual practice, sects who come to participate in the sword festival can also choose a disciple to try to choose a sword. I wonder if it will be the same this year?"

Palace Master Ding Wenyang also nodded and said: "That's right, although you can't really take away the sword, you can still test your talent and luck, and it can be regarded as a grand event together."

Wu Mingshi was in a good mood, so naturally he would not refuse. He nodded and said, "Naturally, naturally!"

So, Jiang Haiqiong said to a female disciple beside her: "Ruoxi, go and try it!"

"Yes, Master."

This female disciple named Bai Ruoxi painted a gourd in the same way. She spread her white wings and flew into the air. A magical power struck out, shaking Jianyuan Mountain. After a long time, a precious sword flew over. It turned out to be the same A mysterious weapon!
"Ok?"

Now, Wu Mingshi's expression changed a little.

And Huang Jiuzhou, the disciple sent by the master of the Danding Temple, also got a black weapon!
Wu Mingshi, the suzerain of Wanjian Guizong, was slightly froze, but then he immediately let out a dry laugh to resolve the embarrassment.

"Our three holy lands live next to each other, and they are both enemies and friends. Every year, the situation is the same. I thought that this year, I, Wan Jianguizong, came out of Huo Qingfeng, and I would be able to come out on top. I didn't expect that there would be talented disciples from the two great holy lands. .I don’t think this year, it will be a tie again. It’s really a good match, and a good talent..."

The heads of the other two holy places also smiled slightly, very satisfied.

At this moment, the number one disciples of the three holy places looked at each other, as if they understood what was in each other's mind.

The three of them stepped forward together, and Huo Qingfeng said, "Master, since all the honored guests can try to get the sword, and some disciples from the Academy of God's Martial Arts are just here, why don't you choose one of them to have a try?"

Wu Mingshi's heart moved, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing slightly, but he still said, "Okay, then, among the three distinguished guests of the God's Martial Academy, which one is willing to come and try?"

Huo Qingfeng glanced at the other two, and said, "The three of us still think that it would be best for Li Mingyang, the personal disciple of Lord Martial God, who is known as the number one genius in the land of China, to try it."

Li Mingyang stood up: "Do you really want to try?"

"Try it!"

"Just try it."

He is also a little interested in Jian Yuanshan. Of course, he knows how talented he is.

But it is said that Jian Yuanshan can not only see the talent of the disciple, but also the illusory luck, so he has to see for himself, what kind of situation it will be if he chooses the sword by himself.

And in everyone's hearts, they are all looking forward to what grade of magic weapon this person who is known as the number one genius in the land of China can get.

Although the disciples of the three great holy places have obtained the profound sword, they are all low-grade profound swords.

There is no doubt that Li Mingyang's talent is definitely above them. What sword can he get?

Is it middle grade, top grade, or peerless profound sword?
Or...

It is the only semi-divine weapon on the entire Jianyuan Mountain!

Under the breath-holding gaze of the crowd, Li Mingyang flew out suddenly, his vitality transformed into wings in an instant, and stretched out suddenly, a full [-] meters in length.

With a whistling, it soared up, as fast as lightning, so fast that it was unmatched and hard to perceive.

Everyone was shocked.

The next moment, Li Mingyang hovered in the mid-air on the side of Jianyuan Mountain, and a large array of natal magical powers suddenly transformed. There were eighteen supreme supernatural powers, and three thousand big and small magical powers circled out, with mana as powerful as the sky. The sea, like an abyss like a prison, erupted suddenly!
boom!
The entire Jianyuan Mountain shook violently!

Tens of thousands of swords rang together in an instant!
The smoke dissipated, but none of the swords moved.

"what?!"

Just when everyone was astonished, suddenly...

The entire Jianyuan Mountain floated up...

Being in the void, he took a light step and came to Li Mingyang's outstretched palm.

Thousands of people present: "...?"

　A chapter of [-] words, the author is too kind...

　　
　
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