The Great Great Emperor of the Prehistoric World 6 has always been respected by martial arts since ancient times.

Here, only the only thing that can be recognized is the peak of cultivation. Therefore, for the long-term development of every big family, every family will test when their children are ten or twenty years old, and when they are ten years old, they will test whether they have the roots and bones of cultivation. At the age of twenty, they can see a person's potential.

In fact, a true strong man can show his talent for cultivation at less than three years old, and can show his extraordinaryness at the age of five or six. However, this is a genius. Such people will only appear in a very small number of large families. At least Landing Town Lan's family will not receive such honors.

The teenagers who participated in this test were all geniuses of Landing Town. No matter what kind of achievements they can achieve in the future, at least, they are all winners in the test ten years ago. Having the qualification to practice is destined to be superior to others.

However, no matter what happens, there are accidents. For example, Lan Jiu was the accident of this test.

He had not participated in the test ten years ago, but everyone knew that he was the son of the head of Lan Yan. Although he was only the ninth child, he was also the only descendant of the head of the family in this test.

Compared with last year's test, there were more people watching this year, and many people outside the Lan family came to see Lan Jiu's performance. After all, Lan Yan's strength is the strongest in this town. Each of his children in front of him has outstanding talents and amazing performance.

There were only nine people in this test, and if Lan Jiu was not there, there would be only eight people.

According to the original grouping, eight people and four groups are in the battle mode. Although the winner is decided, it does not affect the final result. On the battlefield, there are family strongmen scores, and finally their potential is determined based on their personal scores. Then, if someone is favored by the strongmen, they may be directly accepted as disciples.

The four games ended, although they looked exciting, there was nothing outstanding. Everyone's eyes moved back to Lan Jiu again, and finally, it was time for him to appear. He did not experience the test ten years ago, so his first move today was the test when an ordinary child was ten years old.

In fact, everyone thinks that this test is just a formality, and it seems that it is undeniable whether Lan Yan's son has the talent for cultivation.

That stone is called the Spirit Test Stone.

When the tester's hand touches the stone, it will react. If it is suitable for cultivation, the spirit stone will shine differently. On the contrary, if there is no root or bone, there will be no reaction at all. There are also nine small crystals on the spirit stone, which are connected by magic arrays. Once the tester has affinity with a certain element, it will shine.

Generally speaking, children who can affin two elements are already considered geniuses, and very few affinity with three elements, and those above the five elements are at least not in the world today. However, this kind of spirit test stone is only effective for ordinary humans, such as the demon clan, or the blood clan and wolf clan who sell their souls to the darkness, and will not let this stone react.

The spirit test stone is very precious. Basically, there is only one in each town, and the accuracy of the test results is as high as 90%.

He raised his hand gently and placed Wei Jiu's hand on the huge rock, but the huge rock did not change at all.

"Huh? Could it be that this huge stone is broken?" The person in charge of the test raised his eyebrows, looked at Lan Jiu, and said respectfully, "Young Master Jiu, please get out of the way. I'll tinker with it first and see what's wrong with this spirit test stone today!"

As soon as the person who tested raised his hand, he saw that the spirit test stone had already lit up, and it looked extremely dazzling. However, it touched the back of its head and murmured in a low voice, "Ah... it's okay? It's really strange... Master Jiu, you try again!"

Lan Jiu raised his hand and covered the spirit test stone. Like the previous scene, there was no change at all.

At this time, no matter how stupid the onlookers were, they could see the clues and whisper. Lan Yan, who was sitting directly above, shouted angrily, "Everyone is quiet... Lan Jiu is weak and not easy to practice. The test is over, hum!"

That cold snorted was about Lan Jiu. Lan Yan turned slightly, his face turned ashen, looked at Lan Jiu's direction, and cursed in a low voice, "You are not a good person... as useless as your mother!"

Lan Jiu was mentally incomplete. After hearing the final test results, he understood what the smile on the other person's face was. Lan Yan's last words made his heart burst, and all his hopes and yearnings were shattered, which was the sound of a broken dream.

The crowd around them all looked contemptuous. Although they did not dare to say anything more when they were under Lan Yan's pressure, the disdain and gloating towards Lan Jiu were indeed obvious. Some people from the Yan family even spitted in the direction of Lan Jiu. In their eyes, this Jiu Gongzi was just a little white face, and they made their Yan family lose face in front of outsiders.

It was prosperous and dazed, but Lan Jiu had no intention of watching the ceremony later, so he could only suffer in a daze. He just hoped that time could pass faster, and he just hoped that he could end the shame of the day earlier.

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Late at night, when she returned to her villa, Lan Jiu looked at her mother Xi and said aggrievedly, "Mother... I've made you... I'm useless, wuwu..."

In the end, Lan Jiu even shed tears. His mind was damaged, and his personality seemed to be like a child.

Xi gently stroked Lan Jiu's cheek, wiped away the tears on it, and then comforted in a low voice, "It's okay, it's not your fault... It's because my mother didn't protect you, so you were snatched away by bad people when she was very young... Life has definitely been very difficult over the years, and her physique will naturally become weaker!"

"Mother!" Lan Jiu leaned against Xi tightly and sobbed in a low voice.

A trace of love flashed in Xi's eyes. It was a mother's love for her son. She had no son in her knees for many years, so she loved this sudden "son". Naturally, she couldn't bear to bear to suffer any grievance in her heart. Looking at Lan Jiu's tears, Xi could only continue to comfort her, "But I have discussed with your father... Although you are not suitable for cultivation, I still agree to you to study in "Tianlan Hall"!"

"Ah? Really?" Lan Jiu asked excitedly with the sudden arrival of news.

In the classics of the Lan family, the existence of "Tianlan Hall" has always been recorded, which is the ancestral school of the Lan family. All those with talent for cultivation will learn and grow here, and countless geniuses of the Lan family have gone out from here. Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible to get into those with such qualifications in Lan Jiu. It is conceivable how much sarcasm and pain Xi has endured.

"Well, it must be true. Can you still deceive you for your mother?" Looking at Lan Jiu's smile, Xi felt that no matter how much hardship you suffered, she said with a smile, "Go tonight to go to school early, and get up early tomorrow to sign up... Jiuer, remember, whether you are practicing physical skills or practicing ink in the future, you will always be proud of your mother!"

When the two returned to their room, Lan Jiu quickly turned off the light, but at this moment, it was not the time to sleep.

I saw him sitting cross-legged, pinching a strange hand gesture in his hand, and those mysterious words appeared in his mind. The surrounding spiritual energy began to rotate around him, and then poured into his body bit by bit, and then it started to run in the pattern of a small circle.

He raised his eyebrows gently, and Lan Jiu said to himself, "What's going on... I clearly can feel the spiritual energy and practice. How can I detect that this result during the day today?"

He swept his eyebrows and fell on the ancient ring on his finger. His lips slightly opened, and he suddenly murmured three words, three very strange but familiar words.

"Changkun Ring!"

The moment he woke up, he was wearing this ring on his hand, and there was an extremely mysterious technique in his mind.

These days he was silent in those books, and naturally collected a lot of information about this. What shocked him was that the level of the martial arts in his mind was far beyond the level of the Lan family's ancestral martial arts. Although he couldn't explain the specific level clearly, the mystery in it was more than one level higher.

These days, he would practice the Nine Heavenly Pills in this room every day. According to the technique, he has now become the first entry-level technique. Judging from his own situation, the nine spiritual pills in the dantian have already been in the form of them. Among them, there are seven who are awakened, which are clearly the aura of seven elements. He actually awakened seven elements at the same time, and the remaining two are also in a state of equal affinity. Awakening is just a matter of time!

On the test field, he didn't worry too much, because these things must not be known to the second person.

Being able to get the recognition of the five elements is already a genius. And if a member of the nine elements like himself is not a genius among geniuses? Although Lan Jiu has complete intelligence, his intuition tells him that this cannot be exposed. Once others know that he is a seventh-series magician at the age of twenty, he may not be just surprised, but more of it will be a kind of fear!

Whether it is Lan Yan or Xi, even his parents, he has never told these secrets.

This ring is called Qiankun Ring.

Lan Jiu didn't know the mystery, but he had a feeling that the ring must have hidden a bigger secret, but his current strength was not enough to reach it.

After practicing for about two hours, Lan Jiu gradually felt exhausted. He raised his eyebrows gently and murmured in a low voice, "It seems that practicing is like a dripping water wearing a stone, but you can't be in a hurry!"

Turning over, the spiritual energy dissipated, Wei Jiu lay on the bed, and his thinking slowly faded away. He experienced a lot of things this day and witnessed a lot of things. Sometimes, he really needs to stop and review it, so that you know what you should do next!
Chapter completed!