The rebirth of evildoers in pairs

Chapter 3 Talent Test Storm
Second day

The Mo family came to the testing platform for talent testing in Xiaoyao Town.

"Xue'er, don't be nervous, no matter what the result is, you are a good child of mother." Mrs. Mo is a very gentle woman.

"Yes, Xue'er is not afraid." Master Mo didn't care about these things either.

"Father, mother, Qingxue is not afraid." Mo Qingxue smiled obediently.

"Except for Mo Qingxian, the Mo family is all mediocre, and this third lady is probably not very good." Yao Ye, the head of the Yao family, said sarcastically.

The result of Mo Qingxian's test back then was Green Spirit, already an extremely talented genius, while Mo Qingcheng was Orange Spirit.

"What are you talking about!" Mo Qingcheng was furious.

"I said she can't compare to my son!" Yao Ye vowed.

"you!"

"Qingcheng, don't need to be angry, I believe Qingxue will be fine." Mo Qingxian squinted his eyes, and glanced at the silent young master of the Yao family beside the Patriarch of the Yao family.

"Sister Qingcheng, daddy said that if you are bitten by a dog, you can't bite back." Although Mo Qingxue didn't want to show off, she couldn't allow others to insult her Mo family.

"This young lady is right." The head of the Huang family on the other side laughed while waving his fan.

"Huang Ze, what do you mean!" Yao Ye patted the table, he could not care about a little boy, but he was not so good-tempered when dealing with Huang Ze who was always at odds with him.

"You can mean whatever you want!" Huang Ze wasn't afraid of him at all, both of them were at the peak of Huang Ling, and it was boring to fight evenly.

"you!"

"Okay! The test is about to begin!" The old man in charge of the test on the test bench glanced at the bickering two people and said.

"Who comes first!"

"My son Yao Bei!" Yao Ye raised Yao Bei's hand.

"Then come up!"

Yao Bei walked onto the stage calmly.

"Brother Yao, why don't we make a bet." Huang Ze suddenly had a whim.

"What are you betting on?" Yao Ye continued.

"Bet on who is more talented, the third miss of the Mo family or your son!"

"How do you win or lose?" Yao Ye was very confident.I feel that my son will not lose no matter what!
"I bet the third lady of the Mo family wins, and I bet on this Xue Ying sword!" Huang Ze snapped a low-grade spiritual weapon onto the table.

"Great hand! I bet my son wins, take this snow-stained whip." Not to be outdone, Yao Ye threw out a snow-white long whip, which was also a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"Okay, if I win your spirit weapon belongs to the third miss of the Mo family, if I lose, both of them belong to your son!" Huang Ze generously handed over the key to Yao Ye.

"Okay!" No matter how you look at it, it is in his favor!How can you not answer!
"I'm talking about you two, have you ever asked me for my opinion!" Mo Qingxue looked helplessly at them betting on herself.

"No need!" The two said in unison.

Mo Qingxue was stunned by the roar, and subconsciously touched her nose.

"It's okay, we're not losing anyway, the two of them are rivals, they'll fight over everything!" Mo Qingxian secretly said to Mo Qingxue.

"It's true." Mo Qingxue nodded.

Over there, Yao Bei was already standing on the high platform, getting ready.

"let's start."

Yao Bei slowly raised his hand, pressed his hand on the crystal ball and slowly injected Yuanli.

After a while, the crystal ball slowly emitted a faint red light.

"Such a light red color, the talent is not very good!" Huang Ze sneered.

"Belle!"

Yao Bei poured his strength into Yuan Ling, which made the red color a little bit richer.

"Okay, you can go down." The old man of the test glanced at Yao Bei.

"Is red bad?" Mo Qingxue asked pretending not to understand.

"It's not too bad. Those with poor aptitude are only a little gray. Those with red talent can practice much faster than ordinary gray aptitude." Mo Qingxian explained to her.

"Is it true that the higher the color, the more beneficial it is for cultivation?"

"Yes, according to the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, red is the worst color except those gray talents who have no talent, and the highest color is purple." Mo Qingxian explained to her patiently.

"Oh."

"next."

A young man in green stepped onto the platform.

The crystal ball shone slightly with yellow light. Although it was faint, it was enough to prove his talent.

"Wow, yellow!" Mo Qingcheng said enviously.

"No matter how talented you are, acquired hard work is indispensable. Sister Qingcheng doesn't need to care about these things." Mo Qingxue said lightly.

"Too!"

"next."

One by one, the boys and girls took the test, and there were only two geniuses who barely reached the yellow level, five with orange qualifications, and the rest were red talents who were a little higher than the average person.

"Any more?"

"Yes!" Mo Qingxue deliberately stayed until the last to take the stage.

The ordinary-looking Mo Qingxue stepped up the steps gracefully in a white dress.

"Brother Yao, you have to be optimistic about the outcome!"

"Hmph, I don't believe she can compare to my son!"

"Then let's wait and see!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Qingxue put her hand on the crystal ball, and injected Yuanli very slowly, and the crystal ball slowly turned red.

"It's just a little red." Yao Ye said proudly.

"That's not necessarily true." Huang Ze looked expectantly at the crystal ball on the stage.

Mo Qingxue continued to input slowly, and the red color became more and more intense, reaching the peak of red color.

The brilliant red blinded Yao Ye's eyes.

"impossible!"

"What's impossible! Can a crystal ball still deceive people?" Huang Ze pushed back bluntly.

Mo Qingxue deliberately posted again, saying that she had already reached the limit of reaching the crimson peak.

"Okay, you go down."

"Yes."

"Haha, brother Yao, you lost!"

"If you lose, you lose! I can't afford to lose!" Yao Ye threw the whip at Mo Qingxue.

"That's good, haha." Huang Ze put away the Xueying sword on the table and left with a big smile.

Yao Ye glanced at Mo Qingxue and angrily led them away.

"I didn't expect us, Qingxue, to be the winner this time. Although the talent is not the highest, we won a spiritual weapon, which is also a profit." Mo Qingxian said with a smile.

"Yes, but will this offend the Yao family?" Mo Qingcheng frowned.The Yao family was notoriously difficult to provoke, and only Huang Ze dared to confront him.

"He didn't dare. After all, it's a bet in public, and it's not our fault!" Mo Qingxian smiled, not to mention that he is already a Yuan Ling master at the peak of Huang Ling!With the backing of Xuantianzong behind him, Yao Ye didn't dare to act rashly.

"Let's go home." Master Mo said while supporting Mrs. Mo.

"Yes, parents!"

"Snow." Ruoyou Ruowu called out intimately, and a ghostly shadow appeared on the test platform.

A pure black robe, embroidered with blood-colored manjusawa, a silver mask blocked his face, leaving only a ruddy mouth and a delicate chin.

Just now she suppressed almost all her talents, as expected of his Xuanxue, she knew to hide her true talents at such a young age.

A figure rushed towards the testing platform, and the man in black instantly disappeared into the space.

"Huh? The test is over! I didn't see what girl Qingxue tested!" A short old man scratched his messy hair and left in a flash.

No one noticed the slightest crack in the crystal ball.

"Mo Qingxue." The man in black reappeared, looked at the gradually shattered crystal ball, curled his lips, and slowly said the name.

Mo Qingxue, who was walking halfway, suddenly felt a chill down her spine, feeling a little horrified.

(End of this chapter)