The light column on the right side of the stone pillar quickly reached the tenth grid, and the fire-colored light column was still rising, and finally it was only a line away from the eleventh grid.

The peak of the tenth level of Qi Condensation.

It's only one step away from breaking through.

Jiang Luoshen's dress flutters, her ice-skinned skin and beautiful face, was the focus of the audience.

The younger generations were dumbfounded. She was still the second level of Qi Condensation last year. She was not Jiang Ling’s opponent three months ago, but now she is at the peak of the tenth level of Qi Condensation.

"Miss is so awesome." Xiaolan clapped her hands and smiled the happiestly, "Son-in-law, look at me."

Qin Mu smiled, no surprise, but her spiritual roots changed.

The flames rose about three grids on the left side of the stone pillar.

On the high platform, He Yun looked at Shizhu, shook his head regretfully, and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, why is it the third-grade fire spirit root? How good is it to have one more grade?"

"I don't have enough talent, and I can make up for it with my acquired efforts. She is very good." Jiang Xuan cast a praise look at Jiang Luoshen.

Jiang Xuan has noticed Jiang Luoshen.

I know that she is kind-hearted and hardworking.

The third elder murmured softly: "I remember that Luo Shen had tested the spiritual root before, and it was a defective fire spiritual root. Did there be any problems at that time?"

Jiang Luoshen tested several times before he found a weak spiritual root reaction, and was identified as a inferior fire spiritual root. Later practice also proved that she had no talent.

"Huh, it's okay." Shen Shiyu patted her chest, thinking that she was gifted and that this kind of cultivation should be from the pile of elixirs.

The other genius juniors saw hope.

Jiang Zifan smiled and said, "The third sister will be able to break through soon and build the foundation soon."

Even if you go to Qingshan Sect to participate in the introductory assessment, you can easily pass this kind of cultivation.

"Sister is so awesome."

Jiang Luoyin looked at her enviously.

The Jiang brothers' faces were full of pride, as if they were themselves on the stage.

Outside the crowd.

Jiang Yuancheng's complex expression.

He hasn't cared about Jiang Luoshen recently, but her performance is unexpected.

I still remember Yu'er said back then that the God of Luo is the beautiful girl of heaven and is destined to shine on the nine heavens.

Maybe she said it was right.

Elder Yun was stunned for a moment and said loudly: "Jiang Luoshen, eighteen years old, third-grade fire spirit root, the peak of the tenth level of Qi Condensation."

Jiang Luoshen is very satisfied with his achievements.

Test ends.

Next is the ranking of the races.

"Deacon He, can we use the psychic stone pillar to let our juniors test their talents?" said the middle-aged woman from the Qianshan family.

He Yun looked at Jiang Xuan. This time she went down the mountain and took other tasks, including looking for the genius, which is also the reason why she brought the psychic stone pillar.

This is the territory of the Jiang family. If they want to test it here, of course, they have to obtain Jiang Xuan's consent.

"interesting."

Qin Mu sat on the branch and murmured.

"Son-in-law, you're happy that they're here to make trouble."

"Anyway, it's boring, Isn't it good to have a show?" Qin Mu said with a smile.

"You are all here from afar, please feel free." Jiang Xuan didn't mind.

Many foreign geniuses are eager to try.

The Thousand Mountain Butterfly Dance walked to the stone pillar, with graceful figure and eyes like black gems.

The stone pillars became dark, and the light pillars on both sides were skyrocketing, and the juniors of the Jiang family widened their eyes.

The women of Qianshan Family were proud.

"The seventh-grade dark spiritual roots, the ten levels of Qi Condensation are perfect."

"It's still a rare and rare spiritual root."

"Damn, so strong."

He Yun's old face trembled, "Little girl, what are your name? How old is this year?"

"Reply to senior, my name is Qianshan Butterfly Wu, Xu Sui Fifteen." A crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

Her voice was still a little tender.

Hearing this, everyone took a breath of cold air, and even Jiang Luoyin felt ashamed.

Under fifteen years old, there are ten layers of Qi condensation.

Qin Mu didn't believe it: "Barring, this girl is lying because she is developing so well."

"Son-in-law, be serious."

Xiaolan covered her mouth and couldn't help but laugh.

Qianshan Butterfly Dance looked back, and she stared at Qin Mu, her eyes like black holes, a little scary.

"Can you hear it so far?"

Qin Mu was slightly shocked.

A woman’s sixth sense is really terrible.

The younger generation behind him was embarrassed to go forward when they saw this. Song Shiyu from Jiangnan mustered up the courage to go forward. He was in the late stage of the tenth level of Qi Condensation, and was a sixth-grade water spirit root.

Yang Xiu's mid-stage 10th level of Qi Condensation, fifth-grade wood spiritual roots; Chen Hao's peak of Qi Condensation, sixth-grade fire spiritual roots; Tang Feng's mid-stage 10th level of Qi Condensation, fifth-grade wind spiritual roots.

Compared with the Thousand Mountain Butterfly Dance, the gap between these people is too big, and the spiritual roots are just crushing.

If her age was not fake, her talent might be stronger than Jiang Luoyin.

An old man pushed his junior out, "What are you afraid of, you are not worse than them."

The boy stood in front of the stone pillar.

The brilliant golden light shines on the martial arts performance venue.

"Eighth-grade golden spirit roots, eleventh level of Qi condensation."

"hiss!"

The juniors took a deep breath again.

Jiang Xuan and He Yun were both a little surprised and looked at them, but the boy scratched his head shyly.

"Ph, pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"Son-in-law, how can you scold people?"

Qin Mu said seriously: "Why are you talking about it? Why are you more than your lady in charge?"

"I'll just ask." Xiaolan pouted.

He Yun was in a very happy mood.

Today I can say I have gained a lot.

"What's your name, how old is this year?"

"Xu Hu, this year's eighteen."

He Yun nodded with satisfaction and said solemnly: "I will go down the mountain this time and recruit disciples, but the sect only gives me three places."

The younger generations all pricked up their ears and listened.

"There are many talented people among you. Even if you are not selected, you can go to the Aoyama Sect to participate in the sect entrance examination. You have a high probability of passing it."

This is a word to comfort them.

They looked at He Yun with anticipation.

I want to know which three people are lucky enough to get the quota.

"Thousand Mountain Butterfly Dance, Xu Hu, you two have good talents. You can go back to Qingshan with me, and give the remaining quota to Brother Jiang."

The foreign juniors who were not selected looked disappointed and some had left.

"The Jiang family's quota will be designated by Brother Jiang." He Yun looked at Jiang Xuan.

She still optimistic about Jiang Luoyin.

Jiang Xuan did not refuse and said with a smile: "This quota is used as a reward for this clan competition. The first clan competition will receive this quota."

Upon hearing this, the juniors of the Jiang family were talking about it, all guessing who would win the first place.
To be continued...