However, just when everyone was still in shock and just recovered from the shock, the next scene on the high platform was like a thunder in a sunny day, "boom".
It exploded above their heads again!
On the high platform, in the center, that is, the location of the spirit-testing platform, a thin figure slowly stood up... This person was none other than the "culprit" who caused the explosion of the spirit-testing platform, the young man named Xiao Han.
"He's not dead yet?"
On the stage, the first disciple to react screamed in surprise.
Hearing the scream...
At this time, the boys and girls on the stage, the middle-aged man----Duan Yan, as well as the sword masters, the great sword masters, and even Ge Qiuye, who had half a foot in the Nascent Soul Realm, saw Xiao Han standing up alive, and their incredible faces showed expressions like seeing a ghost.
Under the stage, the dark crowd, the uproar suddenly stopped, and became unusually quiet. At this moment, they also had almost the same expression, stunned!
However, among the crowd of people, one of the young men near the edge of the platform had a strange expression at this time, and he was crying with joy.
The young man was fat, and his huge body was enough to occupy the space of three people. When he saw Xiao Han standing up on the platform, he was excited and moved his huge body hard. Amidst the cold eyes and curses, he tried to squeeze towards the platform.
On and off the stage, at this moment, almost everyone's attention was on Xiao Han who stood up. However, at this time, Ge Qiuye's eyes, which had been narrowed into thin lines, suddenly flashed inexplicably and fell on Duan Yan, the person in charge of this spiritual root test.
Duan Yan's body shook slightly, as if he was pricked by a needle, and he came back to his senses immediately.
Duan Yan's voice was loud, mixed with a trace of Jindan realm essence, rolling like thunder, and immediately reported Xiao Han's final spiritual root attribute and spiritual root level, which spread all around the high platform.
As soon as these words came out, the quiet crowd below the stage was in an uproar again...
"What a big commotion, it turns out it's just a yellow-grade intermediate! I thought this time there was an incredible heaven-grade spiritual root!"
"Tsk, how can a heaven-grade be so easy to come by? The entire Great Qin Dynasty may not be able to produce one in decades. The yellow-grade intermediate is already very good. If you work hard in the later period, plus a little luck, you may be able to enter the four-door system."
"Alas, yes! Unlike us, the entry-level disciples whose spiritual roots just reach the low level of the yellow grade, we are destined to never be included in the system."
"Hey, look, how come this young man is fine!"
"Yes, the two 'spiritual protectors' were seriously injured, how come he has no injuries at all?"
"Hmph, who knows, maybe he stepped on dog shit..."
On the stage, the middle-aged man reported the final result; below the stage, waves of disdainful ridicule and various regretful sighs fell into the ears of the young man who had just stood up, but did not change his expression at all.
Xiao Han slowly raised his head, revealing a somewhat dark and tender face. His dark eyes swept calmly across the stage and the audience, revealing a trace of sophistication and tenacity that was extremely inconsistent with his age. It seemed that everything in front of him had nothing to do with him. Perhaps, the spiritual root test was extremely important to everyone present, but for him, it was just a simple formality!
No matter what the result was, even if the spiritual root level was only low-grade yellow, it still couldn't stop the steps in his heart...
"Okay, okay, everyone disperse! Dear junior brothers and nephews, don't look at it. It's just a middle-grade yellow. It's useless for you to look at it..." Ge Qiuye showed a Maitreya Buddha-like smile, squinted his eyes, looked around the sword masters and great sword masters present, and said.
"Yes, yes, yes! Senior Brother Ge is right." Several old men and a dozen middle-aged people responded one after another, and after saying goodbye to Ge Qiuye, they left one after another.
"Little Duan!"
While speaking, Ge Qiuye turned his head to Duan Yan who was not far away and shouted, "Now the spirit inspection platform has been destroyed. It will take at least ten days or half a month to repair it. You can arrange for the remaining few who have not been inspected to wait until the next time. Also, let these disciples under the stage disperse!"
"Yes, Uncle Ge." Duan Yan responded and clasped his fists.
Then, Duan Yan turned his eyes and became dignified. He glanced at the disciples below the stage and said loudly: "The spirit test platform was accidentally blown up. Today, the spirit root test has ended. The remaining disciples who have not been tested will go to the "Xuanling Hall" of the Law Enforcement Hall at noon tomorrow to register and test again next time."
"The spirit test platform needs to be cleared and repaired in time. Disciples below the stage must leave quickly within a quarter of an hour!"
After saying that, Duan Yan turned his head and glared at Xiao Han who was still on the stage, and shouted: "Boy, what are you still standing here for? Get down quickly!"
"Yes." Xiao Han responded, clasped his fist, and jumped off the high platform.
Half an hour later...
The spirit test platform was empty, and there was no one around. There were only two people on the high platform at this moment!
"Master."
At this time, Duan Yan slowly walked to the "Smiling Yama", Ge Qiuye, bowed, and suddenly spoke.
"Yes."
Ge Qiuye nodded slightly. At this moment, he had put away the Maitreya Buddha-like smile, narrowed his eyes, and said solemnly: "Yan'er, you keep an eye on this kid named Xiao Han. If he has any special situation, report to me immediately. Remember, you should do this yourself, don't let others do it."
"Yes, Master, I will remember it!" Duan Yan replied respectfully.
Although Duan Yan didn't know why Ge Qiuye asked him, a sword master, a great Jindan master, to keep an eye on a little guy who had just entered the seventh level of Qi training, he would not ask more questions.
After all, after getting along with his master for many years, Duan Yan knew very well what he should ask and what he shouldn't ask.
Obviously, Ge Qiuye didn't want him to know more about the matter in front of him.
Duan Yan was originally just an unlucky disciple who might never make it. However, by chance, he met Ge Qiuye, and was fortunate enough to become Ge Qiuye's disciple and become his direct disciple. However, he was a secret disciple because Duan Yan's spiritual root level was only high-grade yellow. Even at that time, he was not qualified to become Ge Qiuye's direct disciple.
The Xiao family in the Western Regions was suddenly attacked, and the family was destroyed. A determined young man traveled thousands of miles to become a disciple of the Three Pure Ones in the East Ridge. He was extremely talented and enjoyed a great success, but because of a small green snake, he broke off completely with the sect. His cultivation was abolished, his Dantian was destroyed, and his life was hanging by a thread. Suddenly, a faint light flashed...
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