Next, people kept walking up.

On this side, Ye Chen glanced at the Dragon Soul Monument and looked at Yang Dingtian, "Master, isn't this Dragon Soul Monument tested for cultivation and talent?"

"Cultivation and talent are not important." Yang Dingtian gently stroked it and explained, "The ancient dragon soul of Taixu is very strange. If you want to achieve a high degree of compatibility with him, it depends on many factors. Cultivation is only one aspect."

"Why do I feel that Taixu Ancient Dragon Soul is teasing us?" Ye Chen touched his chin.

"It's up to people!"

"Ha!" As the two of them were talking, a wolf howl came from the altar. When they looked carefully, it was Xiong Er's lump.

This guy is really a living treasure. He walked up in a good manner, but before leaving, he suddenly howled the wolf howled, which shocked Yang Dingtian and the others.

"You must give me 100%, otherwise I will smash you." Xiong Er didn't notice the black faces of many people. He was shameless and screamed at the Dragon Soul Monument.

After screaming, the guy stretched out his chubby little hand and placed it on the Dragon Soul Monument.

Ye Chen and Liu Yi looked at each other, wanting to see how much this guy can get.

However, after Xiong Er put his hand on the Dragon Soul Monument, the Dragon Soul Monument had no reaction at all and was still standing there quietly, as if nothing had happened.

"This time doesn't count." Xiong Er coughed dryly, yelled again, and put his chubby little hand on the Dragon Soul Monument.

However, after one second, two seconds, three seconds, until more than ten seconds passed, the Dragon Soul Monument still had no reaction.

"It's so bad, I'm so embarrassed." Xiong Er cursed inwardly, wanting to try again.

"That funny guy, you can come down." Below, Situ Nan shouted loudly.

"Get out of here."

"Go down!" Seeing that Xiong Er had been delaying a lot of time, Yang Dingtian said in a deep voice. He had no time to waste time with this fat guy.

"I can't blame me for this." The headmaster said, and Xiong Er naturally would not feel uncomfortable anymore. He jumped off the altar in shame. He threatened and intimidated, and did not even open a thousand yuan, and was thrown into his crotch.

When they returned to the crowd, Situ Nan, Xie Yun and Huo Teng all looked at Xiong Er earnestly, "Little Fatty! You are pretending to be good, so I'll give you a full mark."

"roll....!"

"The degree of fit is 10%, next" as the three of them talked about it, Yang Dingtian was still making an announcement in an orderly manner, and his face was not very good-looking.

It’s not his fault, just because there were hundreds of people going up, and none of them had a fit of more than 20%. This means that if the last measurement is achieved, only 20% of the people with the highest fit of the same as the host.

With a 20% degree of fit, the disciple can only be a host for about two hundred years, which means his life span is only two hundred years.

Therefore, two hundred years later, the host will be backfired and die, which is a huge loss for a sect. You must know that after the death of the previous host, Hengyue Sect will still choose another host.

On the other side, Liu Yi had already walked up, but only 20%.

Next, dozens or hundreds of disciples took turns to go up, and only Qi Yang gave a 20% symmetry. People like Kong Cao, Jiang Yang, Zuo Qiu Ming, Zishan and Jiang Hao were basically 10% symmetry.

Now, Ye Chen's face looked much ugly. With so many people coming up, the highest is only 20%, which is not a good sign.

Thinking to himself, he raised his foot slightly and slowly walked up to the altar.

At this point, the Taixu Ancient Dragon, who was sealed on the other side of the stone gate, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Ye Chen with a quiet look, and a sarcastic smile on his lips, "There are actually the Six Immortal Ring Animals, but I am not interested in you."

As he said that, the ancient dragon Taixu swung his eyes and swept to another direction in the underground palace. His eyes were frozen on one of the disciples, "I prefer the Six Paths of Immortal Ring Animals."

On this side, Ye Chen had already stopped in front of the Dragon Soul Monument. He took a deep breath, then stretched out his palm and gently pressed it on the Dragon Soul Monument.

At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered over, wanting to see if the most amazing disciple of the Hengyue Sect Master could have a degree of perfection. Even Yang Dingtian was staring at the Dragon Soul Monument, hoping that Ye Chen, the disciple, would create a miracle again.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

However, the Dragon Soul Monument only buzzed three times and fell into silence, with an ancient word "three" displayed on it.

"Is even Ye Chen only 30%?" Yang Dingtian frowned immediately. The most amazing disciple of Lianheng Yue Sect actually only reached 30%, which was lower than he thought.

"I won't be so lucky!" After glanced at the numbers on the Dragon Soul Monument, Ye Chen frowned slightly and slowly walked down the altar.

"As expected." The ethereal voice of the Taixu Ancient Dragon and Ancient Dragon sounded in my mind. "You must know that the generation of hosts with the highest degree of compatibility with Hengyue Sect is only 50%. It's good that you can drive 30% of them."

"I'm so motivated to live for a thousand years? What's going on in these three hundred years?" Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows hard.

"Unlucky kid."

"The degree of fit is 10%." As the two talked, Yang Dingtian's voice sounded again. Ye Ruxue, who expressed the degree of fit is 10%. Although she is not low in talent, even though Ye Chen only had 30%, they were no longer surprised.

The next test was much more dismal, with basically 10% fit. Some disciples didn't even get 10% of them, so most of them went there, and the highest fit was only Ye Chen's.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Perhaps everyone's eyes were staring at the Dragon Soul Monument on the altar, and he had never noticed that Yin Zhiping in the corner of the crowd had a strange look. From time to time, he would look left and right, as if he was looking for something.

"Senior Brother Yin, what's wrong with you?" A disciple asked in surprise.

"Have you noticed that someone was staring at us?" Yin Zhiping asked at the disciple.

"No...no!"

"Is it because I was wrong?" Yin Zhiping murmured.

"Waiting for the degree of fit is 10% and 10% below, the outer hall is waiting." Yang Dingtian had already spoken.

Upon hearing this, those who were 10% in line withdrew from the underground palace one after another.

Situ Nan and the others did not forget to look at Ye Chen worriedly before leaving. If nothing unexpected happens, Ye Chen will be the host of this vocation. If nothing unexpected happens, Ye Chen will only live for three hundred years.

"I hope God bless him."

"It's out." When Situ Nan and the others walked out, Xu Fu, Daoxuan and the others surrounded him, "What's the situation inside? Who is the one with the highest degree of compatibility? How many% of them are there?"

"As of now, Ye Chen has the highest fit, 30%.

"Three...three percent?"

"Thirty percent." Hearing this number, Chu Xuan'er's delicate body trembled and her face turned pale in an instant.
Chapter completed!