Chapter 142 The Strongest Level (Thanks to '啾与咪与驴与点与甜' for rewarding the leader)

Ye Lingxiao looked at the person who was able to accept his red envelope talisman without any harm.

The man who came was a tall and slender man who looked very thin.

Apart from his thin body, the most eye-catching thing about the man is his pair of eyes that are as bright as stars, as if one can see countless brilliant stars surging in them.

Zhang Yu, who was watching this scene, suddenly had an idea in his mind: "Is this... a Dharmakaya?"

Dharma Skeleton, he still remembered the first time he saw this thing, it was on a powerful foundation-building expert like the director of the Xianyun branch in Songyang City. At that time, he heard Zhao Tianxing say that this Dharma Skeleton required at least 100 points of mana to be implanted.

As for the high school students Zhang Yu had met before, he had never seen anyone with a Dharma Skeleton installed.

At this moment, Ye Lingxiao asked: "Yun Jing, why is my red envelope charm ineffective for you?"

The man in front of him, who was extremely thin and had Dharma bones implanted in his eyes, was named Yun Jing.

As the top sophomore student of Xianyun High School, the strongest high school in Xiandu City, and a gifted child living on the first and a half floors of Kunxu, Yun Jing has already defeated all of Xianyun High School, and even the entire high school community in Xiandu City, and is invincible.

"The strongest high school student on the first floor of Kunxu."

Is this his self-perception?

no.

This is the Kunxu first floor headquarters of Ziyun Pharmaceutical. After testing him, an objective judgment was made on Yun Jing.

Hearing Ye Lingxiao's question at this moment, Yun Jing smiled faintly and said, "Because an anti-fraud charm has been placed on my body."

"Your red envelope charm hits me like a moth to a flame, it's completely useless."

He opened his hands and laughed, "That means I am now immune to this kind of spell."

At this moment, everyone only felt that Yun Jing waved his hand, and it seemed that a long river of divine power came across, defending him from all kinds of harassment, traps, and frauds...

Ye Lingxiao nodded slightly: "The red envelope charm is still too restrictive. Only the favor charm is truly unstoppable."

Yun Jing shook his head and said, "The favor talisman is unstoppable to the gods, but it is useless to humans."

Ye Lingxiao shook his head but said nothing.

But he secretly thought in his heart: "The favor charm can work on people. I have seen someone use it in this way before."

After seeing that scene, Ye Lingxiao vaguely realized that there might be a big secret hidden in it.

This secret made him extremely curious, but also a little shocked, which made him want to study the talisman even more.

But in Ye Lingxiao's opinion, such important and valuable news was not something he planned to tell to Yun Jing and others for free.

At the scene today, high school students from Xian City like Ye Lingxiao and Yun Jing were almost standing together, accounting for 90% of the number.

Candidates from other cities like Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen, and Yu Xinghan were standing in the distance in groups of three or four, and their numbers were far less than those of the people from Xiandu.

Zhang Yu sighed, "Master Xiandu is really well-off. Could it be that all the foundation-building exams in previous years were covered by them?"

Yu Xinghan nodded slightly: "I heard that the best high schools here can invite the heads of major companies to give them lectures, and the teachers of the Taoism class are righteous gods. Every student can have a personal Yellow Turban Warrior to practice with them..."

Zhang Yu was shocked when he heard this. The gap in educational resources between the immortals was too big.

Bai Zhenzhen, who was standing by, was filled with envy when she heard this. This Xiandu man was simply more awesome than the people of Songyang.

At this moment, the metal door in front of everyone shook violently, and lines of words appeared on the light curtain next to it.

Zhang Yu looked over and found that it was the next test rules.

Simply put, the metal door in front of you needs to meet the triple requirements of physical strength, magic power, and martial arts at the same time before it can be opened.

The physical strength must be enough to push the metal door.

In terms of martial arts and magic, one must follow a certain order, and within 3 seconds, use 9 different kinds of palm force to hit different positions on the metal door.

Finally, you can push open the metal door and enter to complete the Tao Heart Test.

In other words, as long as you push open the metal door and pass the Dao Heart test, you will be considered to have truly completed the registration and be eligible to take the Foundation Establishment Examination.

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "The specific contents of these nine kinds of palm power, as well as the order of striking, are like a set of codes. Only when the answers are correct can the door be opened."

"According to the words on the wall, the password will change every time the door is opened..."

While Zhang Yu was still watching how the nine kinds of palm power were condensed, he found that the words on the wall had changed, and the order and content of the nine kinds of palm power had changed.

At the same time, a time of 0.64 seconds was displayed above the metal gate.

With a loud creaking sound, the metal door was pushed open by Yun Jing, revealing a bottomless darkness.

Yun Jing took a nonchalant step forward, and as the metal door closed again, he disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Just after Yun Jing left, Ye Lingxiao's figure flashed like lightning, and Zhang Yu couldn't even see all his movements clearly. Nine loud noises in a row sounded together, as if there was only one collision sound.

The time of 0.65 seconds was displayed above the metal door. The next moment, Ye Lingxiao had already stopped in front of the door and pushed it open easily.

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "In less than a second, they have completed the attack of nine kinds of palm power? And this may not even be their full strength."

Watching Yun Jing and Ye Lingxiao push open the metal door one after another, Zhang Yu felt an unprecedented pressure in his heart.

"These two should be sophomores... about to enter their third year, right?"

"You've practiced for one year longer than me, and yet you've become this much stronger?"

"Is this the strongest high school student in the first floor of Kunxu?"

Zhang Yu realized very clearly that at this moment, he was far inferior to these two people.

If he wants to pass the foundation-building qualification exam, he will need to catch up with the level of these two people in the future.

Bai Zhenzhen, who was standing beside him, also took a deep breath and felt the spiritual roots in her body becoming restless.

"They are all so strong." Bai Zhenzhen thought to herself, "Can I really pass the foundation building exam this year?"

Although I have been cheering myself up in my heart and practicing with all my strength.

But now that she had truly arrived in Xiandu, whether it was the huge floating city, the prices in the train station, or the performance of these Xiandu men in front of her... they all seemed like punch after punch, trying to slowly press down Bai Zhenzhen's straight back, making her feel little by little the gap between herself and the people here.

This made Bai Zhenzhen's heart unable to help but have a thought of escaping: "It doesn't matter if I lose this year, there will still be a chance next year, right?"

But the next moment, she immediately suppressed this distracting thought and thought to herself: "No matter what, I will try my best."

Although Yu Xinghan on the side also felt the pressure, he did not feel as strong as Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen.

He thought to himself, "Even if I am here to experience the atmosphere of the foundation building exam in advance and to get my expenses reimbursed, my real chance will come next year."

In the following time, the contestants went up one by one and pushed open the door one after another.

Zhang Yu was not in a hurry. Instead, he stayed where he was and observed these guys who might become his opponents.

"Most of them are probably sophomores. Except for the two guys at the beginning who finished it in one second, the rest finished it in two seconds."

"The rest of them who were weaker than me... must have been in high school. They basically pushed open the metal door within 2 to 4 seconds."

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Among them, the contestants who took more than 3 seconds to push open the door failed to meet the test requirements and were directly sent away by the big hole that suddenly appeared under their feet. Obviously, they were all eliminated.

Seeing that no one was going up for the time being, Zhang Yu walked up, looking at the nine kinds of palm power recorded on the wall, and slapped the metal door one by one.

Relying on super-strong magic control and physical control, he was like a gust of wind, circling in front of the metal door. It took him 2.3 seconds to hit nine kinds of palm forces at nine different positions of the metal door.

Then he stood in front of the metal door, and with a strong push with both hands, he pushed the metal door open completely and stepped into the darkness.

…

All I could hear was the roars of countless wild beasts and monsters in the darkness.

The next moment, accompanied by a burst of fire, hundreds of monsters rushed up.

All kinds of zombies, fox demons, ghosts... rushed over together, as if they wanted to cut Zhang Yu into pieces.

However, when Zhang Yu mustered up the courage to fight the monsters, he found that they were vulnerable. Soon he killed them three times, pushed open the exit door at the end of the passage, and found himself back in the toilet cubicle of the train station.

"The final test of Dao Xin is courage?"

Zhang Yu turned on his mobile phone and logged into the registration website. He breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he had successfully registered and passed the test.

But in his fuzzy mind, he always felt as if he had overlooked something.

But when I was about to think about it, I had already forgotten this.

Zhang Yu shook his head, and as soon as he walked out of the toilet door, he was knocked unconscious by someone's palm.

…

at the same time.

In the office where Zhang Yu just registered.

The middle-aged woman who helped Zhang Yu register sat behind the desk. In the four light curtains beside her were the figures of four other people.

The middle-aged woman's name is Deng Bingding.

Although as a wandering god of the four directions, she is already a sixth-rank deity, and can be considered a big shot compared to the ninth-rank Gongcao minor god.

But Deng Bingding never felt that there was anything to be proud of.

Everyone thinks it’s great to be a god and that gods have great power, but what if one really becomes a god?

Deng Bingding had been to the Heavenly Palace. She knew how high the steps there were, how far she was from the various gods, how small her authority was in this Kunxu, and she understood that in the eyes of the immortals, she was just a useful tool.

For example, at this moment, because of a sudden order from her superiors, she could only slow down what she was doing and devote a lot of energy and strength to participate in the temporary overtime work of the foundation-building exam, maintain order in the exam room, and protect student information from being leaked.

She glanced at the other four figures in the light curtain, and they were the four little gods who were sent to assist her this time.

Deng Bingding said: "This reform of the foundation building exam is the oral order of the immortals and the instructions of the gods. I will trouble you to help pay more attention to it."

"No, no, we will follow your orders, Master Deng..."

After a round of greetings, Deng Bingding had already received the favor symbols sent by four little gods.

When lower-level gods see higher-level gods, they send them favor symbols to increase their favor. This was originally the behavior of individual gods, but now it has unknowingly spread throughout the entire Kunxu God Realm.

Deng Bingding was quite disdainful of this and deeply hated such red tape.

She looked at the amount sent by the four little gods and frowned, thinking, "Everyone else sent me more than 10,000, but you only sent me 5,000? What does that mean?"

Deng Bingding immediately remembered the little god with the smallest amount of favorability symbols.

"Huang Zichou."

"You used a good favor talisman and turned it into a disfavor talisman. You are truly a talent. No wonder you are still a ninth-rank god."

Deng Bingding felt sad in her heart, so she hated these red tapes. The relationship between her superiors and subordinates had already become hostile before they even cooperated with each other. How could she work well for the great masters?

She still misses the days when she could transfer money face to face without anyone checking.

I saw him making hand gestures, and with the surge of divine power, screens of light appeared before my eyes. This was exactly what happened to the students after they stepped into the metal gate.

Deng Bingding said calmly, "You four all know that with so many mouths from top to bottom in the Eight Departments, life has always been difficult."

"This year, we suddenly added this registration test. On the one hand, we use those who have the ability to select for magic power, physical strength, and martial arts to screen out some of the first-year students and save some budget for the exam."

"On the other hand, this is the key point. We need to keep the truly useful talents who have passed the Dao Heart Test and eliminate those who will become weaklings after climbing up..."

(End of this chapter)