Chapter 83 Qualification Potential
In the main hall, the ten Tianwei youths were all nervous and uneasy.
Including Ye Lingyun and Sanwei, all looked a little nervous.
Zhao Feng frowned slightly. He couldn't believe it. With Shi Tianwei's talent and aptitude, at first glance, no one was really valued by Marquis Guangjun, at least not qualified to be a direct disciple.
"The ninth level of martial arts is essentially the process of building the foundation, and it is even just an entry-level stage. At this stage, the reference significance of cultivation and strength is not very big. No matter how strong the strength is, if it cannot exceed the shackles of this level, it will seem Floating clouds and ants, nothing to mention."
The majestic voice of the Marquis Guangjun echoed in the hall. He didn't deliberately exude any imposing manner, but there was a kind of aura of a king standing at the top, looking down at the sky.
These words, the young man present, but he didn't know much.
There are only a few young people who seem to be thinking and understand the meaning of Guangjun Hou's words.
"According to what he said, the entire ninth level of martial arts is just a basic stage... In this basic stage, no matter how high the strength is, if it can't surpass this level, it will be in vain."
Zhao Feng seems to have realized something.
He remembered the conversation with Master Ye Lingyun a month ago.
Ye Lingyun also once said: The essence of the ninth level of martial arts is to cultivate the body, from the skin, flesh and blood to the bones and organs, all of which have been refined. Therefore, excessive pursuit of the strength of martial arts inner strength is actually putting the cart before the horse.
At that time, Zhao Feng kept it firmly in his mind and realized that the real purpose of "Ninth Level of Martial Arts" did not seem to lie in martial arts and killing the enemy.
These remarks do not match the words of Marquis Guangjun at the moment. After all, Ye Lingyun himself was the named disciple of Marquis Guangjun.
"Junior dare to ask, if in the ninth level of martial arts, cultivation and strength are not important, then what is the real reference significance?"
Feng Yinyue stood up and saluted respectfully.
When he asked these words, cold sweat dripped down his back.
The other teenagers of the Ten Heavenly Guards secretly sweated for him and admired his courage.
On the other hand, Ye Lingyun and the dull youth showed a hint of admiration in their eyes.
Guangjun Hou's expression was calm, and he seemed to have a good impression of Feng Yinyue. He smiled slightly: "In the basic stage, strength and force are secondary. What really matters is a future, an infinite future that can go further."
future.
An infinite future that can go further!
Zhao Feng suddenly realized that for a giant at the level of Marquis Guangjun, their vision is indeed beyond what he and others can match.
For example, a martial artist, in the basic stage, even if his cultivation strength is high, if he cannot break through the level of the seven major masters, he does not have the potential, and in the eyes of the top powerhouses, there is not much training value.
That is to say, with a quick glance, Marquis Guangjun basically saw the potential of the Shitianwei youth in the future.
Therefore, Marquis Guangjun doesn't pay much attention to his current cultivation and strength.
Of course, people with potential in the future must have stronger cultivation than those of the same rank, which is why he chose disciples among the Ten Heavenly Guards.
"That being said, testing is still needed."
After Guangjun Hou finished speaking, he took out a fist-sized crystal ball.
This crystal ball, crystal clear, the material is very special.
At his signal, Bei Mo, a direct disciple, took the crystal ball and walked to Shi Tianwei.
"That's it!"
Nangong Fan's heart skipped a beat.
Back then, when he and Bei Mo entered the Lingwu Hall for the first time,
Guangjun Hou also took out this strange crystal ball.
Guangjun Hou said: "This is a strange thing in the world, which can verify the basic qualifications of a warrior. How much potential and hope you have in the future, with it, you can probably evaluate 90% of the time."
Hearing this, all the teenagers on the field were surprised and even more uncertain in their hearts.
"There are such strange things in the world, and even people's aptitude and potential can be evaluated."
Zhao Feng was slightly interested.
At this moment, Bei Mo handed the crystal ball to Feng Yinyue, the first place in the Ten Heaven Guards.
"Close your eyes, focus all your attention on the crystal ball in your hand, and inject a little martial arts inner strength."
Marquis Guangjun ordered.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Feng Yinyue took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down as much as possible, calmed her mind, focused all her attention on the crystal ball, and injected a hint of martial arts into her hands.
woo~
Inside the crystal ball, a circle of white halo flashed around.
One lap, two laps, three laps...five laps!
The fifth circle of halo turned light blue, which was completely different from the white halo of the first four circles.
"Exceeding the fourth lap shows that your potential is beyond the scope of the mortal body. It's okay, but if you want to become my direct disciple, it's not enough."
Guang Junhou commented.
As soon as these words came out, Feng Yinyue's expression was gloomy. With his aptitude and cultivation in Tianwei Camp, surpassing all the talented youngsters, in the eyes of Hou Guangjun, it was just barely enough.
The first place Feng Yinyue is still like this, and the talented teenagers who are in the second place are even more worried.
Soon, it was Rezzo's turn.
Rezzo took the crystal ball, sweat dripped from his palms, trembling slightly, and finally concentrated his mind and injected his inner strength into the martial arts.
Inside the crystal ball, a circle of white halo lights up.
One lap, two laps, three laps, four laps!
At the position of the fourth circle, the white halo stopped, and no other colors of the fifth circle appeared.
"Your aptitude has reached the pinnacle of ordinary people, but it is still a little short of my current standard."
Guangjun Hou shook his head.
how so!
Rezzo's face suddenly turned ashen, and the whole person was like a lost soul.
His assessment is much inferior to Feng Yinyue.
Feng Yinyue, at least in the mouth of Guangjun Hou, can still get a "make do" evaluation.
The third place is Lu Xiaoyun.
"It's my turn."
Lu Xiaoyun was not as relaxed and comfortable as usual, his expression was extremely solemn, and his mind was concentrated on the crystal ball.
On the crystal ball, three white halos lit up, and finally tried to move forward half a foot, reaching three and a half circles.
Three and a half laps, half a lap worse than Lezzo's four laps.
"The best in the mortal body is considered a genius among ordinary people. But in the real world stage, it is far from enough to see."
Guangjun Hou continued to shake his head.
Since Feng Yinyue, two people in a row have not even met the minimum standard of Marquis Guangjun.
"The talents of Lu Xiaoyun and Lei Zuo are among the top three families in Yuyang City, and they are so worthless here."
Zhao Feng's heartstrings trembled slightly.
He was also pondering in his heart, what exactly is the "real world stage" in the mouth of Guang Junhou?
After Lu Xiaoyun finished, it was Zhao Yufei's turn.
Zhao Yufei's eyelashes trembled lightly, she closed her beautiful eyes, and her jade hand held the crystal ball lightly, her mind blending in.
woo~
Inside the crystal sphere, there are circles of halo, but it is extremely unstable.
It will fluctuate to two or three circles, and then it will rise to four or five circles, and the color is a bit confusing, not ordinary white or cyan.
"Um?"
The Marquis of Guangjun showed a strange expression and fell into contemplation.
Zhao Yufei's situation was completely different from other talented teenagers.
"Could it be that Yu Fei's physique is different from that of ordinary people?"
Zhao Feng thought to himself.
The Marquis of Guangjun thought for a while, and finally said, "Your physique is quite special, but you shouldn't lose to the number one Feng Yinyue."
Zhao Yufei breathed a sigh of relief after receiving such an evaluation.
After Zhao Yufei finished, it was the fifth, sixth, seventh place...
Since then, several talented youngsters, their aptitude and potential are far below the minimum bottom line of Guangjun Hou.
"It's my turn."
The eighth place, Huang Qi, with trembling hands, took the crystal ball handed over by Bei Mo.
Soon, the halo on the crystal ball extended to the third and a half layers.
His aptitude is roughly equivalent to Lu Xiaoyun's. In an ordinary small town, he is considered a top leader, and in the Tianwei Camp, he can also be in the forefront.
However, in the eyes of Guang Junhou, this is still not enough.
Failed!
Huang Qi was a little frustrated. He used to be the first genius in Zhulin City. He thought he could come to the county to show off his skills. Unexpectedly, even the minimum standards of the Marquis Guangjun could not be met at all.
After Huang Qi's test, it was the ninth place Li Ziwen's turn.
Li Ziwen, the tattooed boy, was in a team with Lu Xiaoyun during the bandit suppression mission.
"I……"
Li Ziwen was even more nervous, his whole body was shaking, and he could hardly concentrate.
Snapped!
Bei Mo slapped him with a palm, causing Li Ziwen to suffocate the blood and stabilize his body.
There is no suspense in Li Ziwen's test. The halo in the crystal ball, extending to the third foot, stopped.
"Next."
Hou Guangjun was expressionless.
Next?
Zhao Feng's heart suddenly jumped, it was his turn.
The last of the Ten Heavenly Guards was Zhao Feng.
At this time, the eyes of everyone in the audience were fixed on him.
At this moment, Zhao Feng felt the expectation and confidence in Zhao Yufei's beautiful eyes.
Ye Lingyun and the dumb young man also looked at Zhao Feng with a slight smile.
They have a lot of hope for Zhao Feng's aptitude and potential.
After all, Zhao Feng's age is one of the youngest among the Ten Heavenly Guards, but his cultivation is listed as one of the seven major martial arts.
Previously, Zhao Feng won the first place in the task of suppressing bandits, and his memory ability surpassed that of Bei Mo.
Bei Mo handed the crystal ball to Zhao Feng with a hint of interest in his eyes.
For Zhao Feng, he is also very impressed. The other party is the only genius who has surpassed himself in terms of memory for so many years.
In the memory test that day, after he lost to Zhao Feng, he was depressed for a while.
Now, he wants to see how Zhao Feng's talent is.
"Master, he is the genius boy who is better than Bei Mo in terms of memory. He also won the first place in the task of suppressing bandits. He is also the youngest among the Ten Heavenly Guards."
The dull young man whispered.
"Oh?"
A trace of strangeness and interest appeared in Guang Junhou's eyes.
Under the attention of all eyes, Zhao Feng took the crystal ball, took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and poured a small amount of martial arts into it.
Woo! ~
Inside the crystal ball, the white halo suddenly extended to the first circle.
what happened!
Zhao Feng groaned in his heart. He noticed that after the white halo extended for the first lap, the speed momentum suddenly slowed down.
Even if he concentrated all his strength, the white halo barely extended to a circle and a half, and when it approached two circles, it was almost instantaneous.
Um?
Everyone on the field was slightly taken aback.
Zhao Feng's aptitude should be no worse than Feng Yinyue's.
The dumb youth and Ye Lingyun were both stunned.
Guangjun Hou was slightly disappointed, so he was ready to speak.
Pounding! pounding...
Zhao Feng suddenly felt the beating in his left eye, a trace of warmth radiating to his limbs.
woo~
The white halo, in the case of almost stopping, continued to extend forward, reaching two circles completely.
After two laps, the white halo extended forward, two and a half laps... three laps... three and a half laps...