She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

   Chapter 1245 The first round of the preliminary round

  The 100 supervising judges are all powerful people voted by the members of the divination association. Most of them are from major divination families, and they are all powerful people with high morality and profound divination skills.

   In addition to the 100 supervising judges, there are nearly a thousand parents sitting in the auditorium of the hall to judge, wanting to see the performance of their children with their own eyes.

  Professor Song, as the chief honorary supervisor of this divination event, sits alone in a Taishi chair, sitting in front of the 100 supervisors and judges. The old lady Jing and the other five prophets elders were sitting in a row behind Professor Song.

  The chairpersons of the organizer are scattered in the aisle of the competition site, responsible for patrolling and supervising.

  There are 50 contestants in each group. These 50 people sit around a long and wide mahogany table, with 20 people on the east and west sides of the table, and 5 people on the north and south ends of the table. Yu Huang's position happened to be in the middle of the southern end, and next to her were two gray-haired old gentlemen.

   It seems that these two old gentlemen are both beast masters who have encountered a bottleneck in their cultivation, and no matter how difficult it is to break through, the limit is approaching. Because I realized that the fortune-teller and the spiritual power path in this life could no longer break through, I could only participate in the fortune-telling event with the lowest cultivation base.

   Sitting with such a group of 'cattle chickens', Yu Huang did not feel any discomfort.

   She will never despise anyone who works hard for ideals.

   Not everyone is a genius. In the huge world of self-cultivation, only a few people can be called geniuses, and most of them are ordinary people who are mediocre and persistent. Geniuses are not qualified to look down on ordinary people, they are just taking advantage of some genes.

   The table is full of people, almost all of whom are older than Yu Huang.

   "Hello, seniors." Yu Huang was indeed still a novice when it came to divination.

Seeing that Yu Huang is a strong master and a young disciple of the Divine Miracle Emperor, it's enough that he didn't despise them, but he even greeted them with respect and dignity as a junior, which was surprising to all the participants in the same group By.

  The contestants stood up one after another, and at the same time returned a salute to Yuhuang, and they all wisely called her: "Master Yuhuang, hello."

   Hearing this, Yu Huang smiled.

   She pulled out the chair and sat down, and the others also sat down.

  Professor Song looked at this scene from a distance with a smile in his eyes.

   At that time, the parents and family members of many contestants watched the scene from a distance, and noticed the changes in the No. 100 group, and they felt it was novel.

   After Yuhuang took her seat, she heard the solemn bell ringing in the lobby.

  Boom!

  Boom!

  Boom!

   The bell rang 30 times in a row.

   When the last bell stopped, the chairman of the organizer suddenly flew up and hovered beside Professor Song. His voice was diffused by spiritual power throughout the hall: "Everyone, good morning."

   All the contestants stood up and bowed to the Chairman.

   "Please take a seat."

  Everyone sat down.

   Mr. Chairman snapped his fingers, and Yu Huang saw that the table in front of him was recessed, and then rows of gadgets covered by black cloth rose out of the groove.

   Seeing this scene, three words flashed in Yu Huang’s mind—

   Mahjong table.

   She turned her head and glanced at the contestants on the left. Seeing that all the contestants were sitting around the table, she suddenly felt that everyone was like a gambler who entered the casino, and the table in front of her was the gaming table.

She was embarrassed by her own thoughts, and quickly adjusted her attitude, and heard the chairman say: "What appeared in front of you are little monsters of similar size and appearance, but different species. They are imprisoned in isolation bottles, and you can't pass through. To distinguish their species by touch, it is impossible to distinguish their identities by their demonic aura. The goal of the contestants, all contestants, is to identify this little beast as quickly as possible without directly touching it. The identity of the monster."

   "There are three preliminary rounds today. Those who fail to complete the task within the specified time will be eliminated."

   "Now, all contestants, please get ready!"

   There was another humming sound in the hall.

  When the timer rings ten times, a quicksand funnel with a countdown appears in the middle of the table of each group.

   The timer has started.

   All the contestants immediately uncovered the black cloth on the little monster, revealing the isolation bottle under the black cloth. The isolation bottle can isolate the demonic spirit and appearance of the little monster. Therefore, everyone can't see the contents of the isolation bottle, and they stare at the bright isolation bottle.

   But the fortune-tellers who came to the competition all had several brushes.

  Some people lightly press their fingers on the isolation bottle, and use their fingers to pour the power of divination into the isolation bottle, and then use the power of divination to analyze the identity of the monster in the isolation bottle and the origin of the monster.

   Unlike most fortune-tellers, Jing Jiaren did not reach out to touch the isolation bottle, she just stared at the bottle motionless, and a faint golden light appeared in her eyes. This is the kind of eye-opening that an eighth-order prophet can only possess.

   The visionary who opens the eyes of the sky can foresee the past of things through invisible 'gazing'.

  The hourglass had just dropped for two or three minutes when Jing Jiaren picked up the pen and wrote the name of the monster on the answer card in front of her, and pressed the green button.

   The staff took Jing Jiaren's punch card and handed it over to the supervising referee. Soon, ten points appeared after Jing Jiaren's name on the list of contestants.

   Seeing that Jing Jiaren passed the first round of the preliminary test so quickly, the heirs of other families sank.

   On the other hand, the atmosphere in the 100th group is more laid-back and light-hearted.

  The contestants who can be divided into 100 groups are all weak chickens. They all know that they cannot win. Therefore, when they participate in the competition, most of them have the idea of ​​'running with them'. Yu Huang sensed the slackness of the other contestants, she pursed her lips, and gently pressed her fingers on the isolation bottle.

  Professor Song suddenly looked towards Yu Huang.

   And those family members and supervising referees who were watching Professor Song's every move all the time also looked in the direction where Professor Song's gaze stayed.

   They saw that after Yu Huang put his hand on the isolation bottle, he did not use the power of divination to explore the situation in the isolation bottle like other contestants. She made a weird move—

  She, closed her eyes.

   "Huh?" What is she going to do?

   All the information of divination for an item, shouldn’t the power of divination be used?

   Could it be that Yuhuang has other cards?

  Shoo!

   Yuhuang suddenly opened his eyes.

   Outsiders couldn't see the changes in those eyes, only Yu Huang could clearly feel that everything she could see had changed. The isolation bottle, which can isolate everyone, is like a transparent glass bottle at this moment, and it has no effect on her.

  Yuhuang clearly saw the appearance of the little monster, and also saw a pale golden line on the head of the little monster.

   That is the lifeline of the little monster, and the lifeline is engraved with its past.

   (end of this chapter)