Rao Zhu stared at Yu Bie Liu for a while as if he were looking at a devil, and couldn't help but move closer to ask, "Is there some deep hatred between that young man and my junior sister?"
Knowing that this should not be heard by the onlookers, Rao Zhu specially set up a small soundproofing array next to the two of them, so that he could ask the question with confidence.
Yu Bie Liu blinked and said something that Rao Zhu couldn't believe, "His name is Rong Jian, my fiancé."
Rao Zhu was silent for a moment, but the meaning on his face was clear: Are you kidding me? Is there anyone who treats their significant other like this?
Rao Zhu knew the news that Yu Bie Liu had a fiancé. After all, she had heard the joke about how the young master of Yantian Sect had taken it upon himself to send someone to cancel the engagement, but was beaten so badly that he couldn't get out of bed. It was not for nothing.
It is said that after beating the man, Junior Sister Yu rushed home at full speed and prevented the engagement from being broken off.
When hearing the news, Rao Zhu thought that Yu Bie Liu was a very good person because he did not forget his roots, was not arrogant, and did not look down on others.
But now... your purpose in not breaking off the engagement is to treat me like a toy, right? This is simply outrageous!
"...Change it, don't affect other people." Rao Zhu said this while smiling at Yu Bie Liu.
The affairs of the young couple have nothing to do with her. As long as it does not affect other people's tests, Yu Bieliu can do whatever she wants... She also wants to see where the limits of this young man named Rong Jian are.
With the permission from the leading elder, Yu Bie Liu felt relieved.
He secretly took out the spiritual ink and used his spiritual consciousness to control it to flow into the array plate, drawing runes on it.
It would be faster to draw with a pen, but the current situation does not allow it. A pen is a bit too big, so she can only settle for the next best thing and use spiritual ink.
Yu Bie Liu sighed inwardly. She hadn't paid attention to the spiritual pressure limit of the formation yesterday and thought she could suppress the brat. But now... he was using her deliberate suppression to practice, which was really presumptuous of him.
So, how could she let the little guy be so proud? Haha!
However, it will take quite some time to modify the formation and increase the upper limit of spiritual pressure, so I can only let the kid be proud for a while.
In the square, time passed by little by little, and many young people were trying their best to hold on.
Normally, three incense sticks may not seem like a long time, but at this moment, an opportunity concerning the future is right in front of you, and you just have to persevere. If you can persevere for more than three incense sticks, you will get it!
Such a short period of time seems so long.
Some young men even opened their eyes and looked at the three incense sticks in the air, wishing they could go up and blow on them so that they would burn faster.
Around the square, the teenagers' relatives and onlookers all lowered their voices unconsciously, fearing that the loud volume would affect the teenagers' concentration.
If anyone couldn't hold on, Rao Zhu would immediately send them out of the formation and do what he was supposed to do.
As she thought, although there were many people who came to take part in the disciple recruitment test, there were very few who could actually persevere. In less than an incense stick of time, most of the young men in the square had left.
That’s all for people of appropriate age in the surrounding four cities and some small villages.
I guess by the time the test is over, there will only be a few people left!
However, how many people passed the test had little to do with Rao Zhu. She just had to do all the things she had to do to recruit disciples.
Rao Zhu's attention was mainly focused on Rong Jian.
In the blink of an eye, an incense stick of time had passed, and the area in the center of the square became much emptier.
The young men who failed the test did not rush to leave after recovering outside the formation. Instead, they stayed outside and watched the remaining people in the field.
They have some idea of their own abilities, and they come here just to try their luck. If they pass the test and become disciples of Yantian Sect by chance, they will be very rich.
So failure was expected. I didn't leave at this moment, but stayed to watch the fun and see who would pass the test in the end.
Of course, there were also some who refused to admit defeat. After being sent out of the formation by Rao Zhu, they gritted their teeth and rushed in again. Most of these people were teenagers from ordinary families, or illegitimate descendants of large families.
They came with hope, wanting to change their birth, their destiny, and to create a bright future.
But the results were not satisfactory.
Since they had been sent out of the Dharma by Rao Zhu, it proved that the power of the spiritual pressure formation at that time was no longer within their tolerance range.
What's the harm in entering again? You will be sent out after a while. There are even a few who are confused and have to run in for the third time. The result is that they are injured under the heavy pressure, vomit blood and faint.
Rao Zhu didn't say anything from beginning to end, and watched these young people commit suicide.
She had already said it. If they entered the formation again without caring about their health and caused consequences that they could not afford, it would be their own choice.
At this time, Yu Bie Liu finally completed the modification of the formation. By adding runes on the formation plate, he greatly increased the upper limit of the spiritual pressure that the formation could generate.
Now, the array plate in her hand can generate 100% power as long as she wants, which is equivalent to a cultivator absorbing and transforming all the spiritual power around him.
In this world, there is no such thing as a talent that can completely transform spiritual power. Even someone like Rong Jian, the so-called Son of Heaven who is personally cared for by Heaven, can only absorb and transform some nine percent of spiritual power at most.
Yu Bie Liu admitted that he was a little excited now, not much, just a little.
Seeing the girl's smile beside him becoming brighter and brighter, Rao Zhu silently mourned for Rong Jian in his heart for a moment.
Having a fiancée like this is really... the worst possible luck!
Almost at the same time, Rong Jian, who was immersed in cultivation, realized something was wrong. After he stepped into the formation, the spiritual pressure that had been stable began to change.
At the beginning, although he was practicing, Rong Jian still paid attention to the changes in spiritual pressure and remained vigilant, fearing that Yu Bie Liu would give him another sudden increase in spiritual pressure, which would be embarrassing if he was sent out of the formation again.
But no, the spiritual pressure on his body remained at a constant intensity, neither increasing nor decreasing.
Then Rong Jian understood that Yu Bie Liu gave him the greatest spiritual pressure that the formation could give right from the start!
Rong Jian didn't know what the maximum spiritual pressure of the spiritual pressure formation was, but it was definitely... able to allow the young people present to hold out for more than three incense sticks as it gradually strengthened, and this was just the most conservative estimate.
After figuring it out, Rong Jian was so angry that his teeth were itching. Yu Bie Liu was too cruel and didn't leave him any chance to survive!
But it doesn’t matter. If this is the upper limit of the spiritual pressure formation, then Yu Bie Liu’s plan today has been in vain!
Want him to fail the test quickly? Humph, forget it!
However, now, the spiritual pressure falling on his body has changed, it is gradually getting stronger!
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