The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

Zhai Yuan led a group of new disciples into the main hall, and saluted the three people at the head.

"Disciple pays respects to the master, the two uncles."

Seeing this, the others also saluted as disciples, paying respectful respect to the three of them just like Zhai Yuan.

The thin middle-aged man in the middle of the upper head, who looked fierce, smiled and said to the people below: "This seat is Hong Guzi, the head of Hongfeng. Welcome to Hongfeng, the Holy Academy."

As the head of Hongfeng Peak, Hong Guzi's cultivation has naturally reached the level of Linghuang. The two elders beside him are in charge of Zhongfeng and Xiafeng. one chip.

"Newly promoted disciples have to take the talent test again. Now go over there and find a futon to sit on." A white-haired old man beside Hong Guzi pointed to everyone.

Yu Qingqian and the others walked to the left to find someone to sit cross-legged under the futon with fifty transparent pillars. The test pillars looked similar to those of the Royal Academy.

Seeing everyone sitting down, the old man held a ball of interlaced white, black, and blue colors in his hand. Once excited, the ball instantly burst into a ray of light and enveloped the thirty-seven people.

Soon, the transparent pillars behind the thirty-seven people began to change, and Yu Qingqian and the others also felt a gentle force enveloping and detecting them.

As soon as the transparent pillar reacted, Yu Qingqian discovered the difference between the Holy Academy test and the Royal Academy.

In this test, three kinds of liquids appeared in the pillars behind everyone. The green liquid represented spiritual talent, the black liquid represented physical talent, and the cyan liquid represented spiritual talent.

The most important thing is that the body cannot function to suppress it, that is to say, it is impossible to cheat to suppress one's own talent, but this time Yu Qingqian is not going to suppress the body and mental talent anymore.

The three liquids on the pillars behind the thirty-seven people continued to rise and soon exceeded the passing line.

After a cup of tea, the change of liquid behind thirty-two of them has stopped steadily, and the liquid behind five people has climbed again, including Che Tongtong and Yu Qingqian.

The head and the two elders were quite satisfied with the test process.

"Although there are more new disciples this time than in the previous ones, their talents are really good. The talents of spiritual planting, physical talents and spiritual power are all lower than the first class, and they are basically the best." The red-haired old man beside Hong Guzi touched Beard said.

The other white-haired old man said with a smile: "There are still five people who have reached the peak of talent."

"I don't know if there will be disciples with excellent talents in all three areas this time." Hong Guzi meaningfully swept the three-color liquid that was still rising behind Yu Qingqian.

Among the five people, except for the pillar behind Yu Qingqian, which still kept three kinds of fluids rising continuously, only one color of the body fluids behind the other four people was rising, and the other two colors were either rising slowly or had stopped.

The white-haired old man let out a laugh: "I think this is more difficult. In the past hundred years, except for Feng Chen and Chi Moran who have achieved the three excellent talents, no one else has achieved it."

"Not necessarily, that little girl named Yu Qingqian, I think there is still hope." The red-haired old man said.

The white-haired old man looked at the transparent pillar behind Yu Qingqian and pondered for a moment, "Her Lingzhi talent has been tested to be excellent, but her physical fitness and mental strength are only average. It is impossible to grow to become excellent."

Although the liquid representing Yu Qingqian's physical talent and spiritual talent has reached the top level at this time, the white-haired old man still doesn't think she can reach the top level.

Hong Guzi didn't speak, but just stared fixedly at the transparent pillar behind Yu Qingqian, with a rare look of anticipation in his deep eyes.