The strongest husband in the world

The little prince was named Yang Hong, and he said coldly at this moment.

"Hehe, a wild species, still delusional to become a disciple of the fairy?"

The three of them looked at Yang Yu and all laughed sarcastically, and their faces were full of look down on Yang Yu.

"You guys, go back to the team, or leave here."

At the forefront of the team, the young man frowned slightly and gave a soft drink, with an indisputable expression.

"Hmph, I'll let you see later, what is the real arrogant talent? Just like you, it's better to get out and be a beggar. Don't dream about becoming a disciple of the fairy!"

The three of Yang Hong shrank their necks, spoke to Yang Yu again, and walked to the place where they were standing in line.

Yang Yu looked at these three people and wanted to complain.

Moreover, at this moment, Yang Yu really didn't look down on what kind of palaces and little princes.

In front of his current talent and golden fingers, the ordinary palace is nothing but ants!

Chapter 5 I like to use facts on my face

The three of Yang Hong quickly returned to the line and continued to line up. They really didn't dare to disobey the youth who came out of Fangcunshan.

"These people, do you know?"

In the front, the young man who was undergoing the test looked at Yang Yu and asked with divine knowledge.

Yang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly responded in his mind: "I don't know, I don't seem to have any memories of coming to Fang Cunshan."

"It may be amnesia, your head... seems to have been knocked."

The young man's eyes flashed, and after thinking about it, when he first saw Yang Yu's talent search for Yang Yu yesterday, he found that Yang Yu did indeed have some injuries on the back of his head.

"Uh, have you ever been knocked on?"

Yang Yu was silent for a moment, then shrugged, and replied nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, my previous life must not have been so happy. From now on, I will join the fairy master and abandon Hong Chen."

"That's fine."

The young man smiled slightly, and instead of continuing to transmit his voice, he began to seriously test his talent.

Amnesia is not a kind of blessing, it's like having cut off the red dust, only remembering the fact that the spiritual platform is square and the mountain, in the future, cultivating the Tao may be twice the result with half the effort.

Yang Yu shrugged. He was really not interested in the memory of his world identity in Journey to the West, and he was not even cold about any town-side palace.

"Next, Zhou Tong."

Soon, the youth's voice sounded, and it was the turn of these three people who mocked Yang Yu again and again.

"Hehe, it's me."

The young man named Zhou Tong sneered, flicked his long sleeves, and walked towards the youth vigorously, and gave Yang Yu a cold glance.

That kind of arrogance, that kind of defiance, that kind of dismissiveness, showed vividly in this eye.

"Stupid Thirteen."

Yang Yu curled his mouth and spit out.

However, the young man Zhou Tong didn't hear it, and he didn't have time to listen. The young man already held a ball and handed it to Zhou Tong.

"Put your hands up, and if you have practiced, you will release your power. If you haven't practiced, just wait a few minutes. The Test Spirit Orb will automatically sense your talent."

The youth spoke faintly, like immortals who did not eat the fireworks in the world, and did not show an indifferent attitude towards these few people targeting Yang Yu.

"After practicing for a period of time, there is a certain foundation."

Zhou Tong spoke immediately and placed his palm on the Spirit Orb.

However, he didn't show his strength, he hasn't repaired it yet. As for what he said just now, he fart purely for pretending to be coercion.

After waiting for a few minutes, Fang Cunshan's youth frowned, measuring the lack of light on the Lingzhu, and then looked at Zhou Tong, shook his head and said: "You go back, don't try to practice any more, you can't step into the path of cultivation, Xian The Buddha cannot save you either."

"what?"

At this moment, Zhou Tong was struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and he couldn't believe the words of Fang Cunshan's youth.

His father was a guest of the king's palace in the town, he was a great monk, and he was extremely powerful.

He has such a father, how could he not be able to practice.

"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible, what do you mean by Dao Master that immortal Buddha can't be done? Also, my father is a golden core monk, how could I not be able to practice!"

Zhou Tong's face became ugly, staring at Fang Cunshan's youth, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Neither can the fairy Buddha, which means that the ancient Buddha of the Western Heaven and the Great Immortal Linchen of the Heavenly Court cannot allow you to embark on the path of cultivation. You can only be a mortal for a lifetime."

Fang Cunshan's youth spoke faintly, looked at Zhou Tong, and calmly explained: "As for your father is a monk, this is normal, and the father's generation cannot affect the offspring."

"But, this is impossible. My father is the ninth guest of the King's Mansion in the town. He is a real great monk. I am his son."

However, Zhou Tong still couldn't accept it.

His father is so strong, the tiger father has no dogs, how could he be a waste who can't even practice?

"Retreat, the fairy master chooses his apprentice, don't mess around with it."

Fang Cunshan's youth waved his hand gently, and directly swiped this week to the back of the team and sat on the ground.

"Okay, next one."

Fang Cunshan's youth spoke lightly and looked at the next person.

"Sun Ming!"

The second of the three youths stepped forward, wearing martial arts uniforms, with a tendency to move forward.

A faint glance at Yang Yu and Zhou Tong, and a proud smile.

Three minutes later...

"Well, another person who cannot practice."

Fang Cunshan's youth looked at the gloomy Lingzhu Orb and shook his head. Sun Ming is no different from Zhou Tong.

"impossible!"

Sun Ming's face was pale and he couldn't accept it.

He...he couldn't even practice, it was a waste!

"Two rubbish, shame me in the palace of the town side!"

In the end, the little prince Yang Hong stepped forward with a sense of majesty. He was definitely the son of the palace and the generation of the little prince.

"Yellow, be optimistic, let you know what the true orthodox bloodline is, the true genius of the town's palace!"

Yang Hong stepped forward and glanced at Yang Yu and the two accompanying him with cold eyes, with a cold expression on his face.

"Pretend to be your mother's thirteen, don't wait, it's another waste that can't practice."

Yang Yu looked at this Yang Hong's arrogant expression, and said silently, with a trace of anger.

This Yang Hong is just an ordinary person now, and his talent is at his level, so he is really not afraid of him.

Big deal, let's have a fight!

"Humph!"

Yang Hong snorted coldly, placed his hand directly on the Spirit Orb, and began to wait quietly.

He likes to slap his face with facts!

One minute……

Two minutes...

three minutes……

However, the Measuring Spirit Orb was always dim and without any brilliance.

"I can't practice, go home as soon as possible."

Fang Cunshan's youth looked at Yang Hong, and then at Zhou Tong and Sun Ming, his expressions were strange.

"what!"

Yang Hong was stunned, looking at Fang Cunshan's youth, with his mouth open, he couldn't believe it.

"Go ahead."

Fang Cunshan's youth didn't want to explain anything, anyway, the same situation as Zhou Tong was right.

"Boom!"

Yang Hong appeared next to Zhou Tong and Sun Ming with a dull expression.

The two people next to each other looked gloomy.

The three of them are all aristocrats in the palace of the town, the house of eunuchs, but they are all wastes that cannot be practiced?

After a few minutes, it was finally Yang Yu's turn.

Looking at Fang Cunshan's youth, Yang Yu put his hand on the Test Spirit Orb, then smiled slightly, and said, "Dao Master, good job, thank you for helping me teach these three people."

When Fang Cunshan's young man heard Yang Yu's whisper, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the voice transmission said: "This test spirit orb is a treasure given by the master. I have no ability to control his test results."

Fang Cunshan youth still doesn't know why Yang Yu thanked him.

However, the results of the test that Yang Hong and the three were unable to practice were really not what he did, because he really couldn't control the Lingzhu test.

Moreover, his relationship with Yang Yu is not good enough to help Yang Yu change other people's test results. It is Yang Yu who is somewhat narcissistic.

"what?"

Yang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the extremely gloomy Yang Hong trio.

These three, Nima are real waste?

"laugh!"

However, just as Yang Yu looked at these three people, Yang Yu's Measuring Spirit Orb suddenly burst out with gleams of divine light, like a shining light, straight through the sky!

Chapter 6 Entering the Path of Cultivation, Life and Death Are Nothing

"Oh!"

Fang Cunshan's youth heard that Master had said that the aptitude evaluation standard of Measuring Lingzhu, at this moment, seeing Yang Yu's aptitude attracted the radiance of Measuring Lingzhu to the sky, his face suddenly became horrified.

The light is so bright, Yang Yu's talent is immeasurable!

Moreover, Yang Yu is not only blasting through the sky, but breaking through the sky, as if to overthrow the heavenly god Buddhism!

"hiss……"

Several people gasped with air-conditioning, sighing in terror.

"This man has such a terrifying talent, it's incredible, too powerful!"

In the line, a Taoist priest looked at Yang Yu in shock.

"The people who tested before did nothing but let the light of the Test Spirit Orb show through. Most of the people are weak and uncertain in the Test Spirit Orb. Now, is this young man so scary?"

There is also a young monk with his hands folded. The rosary in his hand has fallen to the ground, which shows that he was very scared.

"This is the reason for talent?"

Yang Yu was shocked, and his face looked a little shocked.

Open the properties panel, Yang Yu looked at:

Host: Yang Yu [Super Extreme VIP]

Level: Mortal [Level 1]

Golden Finger: Six God Eyes, Reincarnation

Talent: 999999999+Decide the talent of practice

Comprehension: 999999999+Decide the ability to understand Tao