Chapter 6 Genius? Waste materials?

Ling Han thought that he only needed to inject a wisp of spiritual power, but he didn't expect that this inconspicuous nightstone suddenly burst into a strange attraction, disturbing the flow of spiritual power in his body.

"bang" sounded muffled, because Ling Han quickly withdrew his spiritual power in a hurry, causing the night stone to burst into a burst of anti-shock force, shaking Ling Han's whole body.

Fortunately, the anti-shock force is not strong, so Ling Han was just retreated and was not injured.

"Ha ha, don't worry, this suction power can't hurt you. Just input the spiritual power into this night stone." Looking at Ling Han's pale face, Ye Shenqian smiled unintentionally and explained again.

Ling Han looked at the dark night stone with lingering lingering heart. After making sure that he was too nervous just now, he finally slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the night stone, slowly injecting the spiritual power in his body into it.

Under the stimulation of spiritual power, Ye Mingshi still burst out a strange suction force, but this time Ling Han was ready to calmly inject the spiritual power in his body into Ye Mingshi.

With the injection of Ling Han's spiritual power, the originally dark night stone suddenly burst into a bright blue beam of light, which shot straight into the air and stretched out five feet long before it could stop.

"Very good, it is the spiritual power of the water surname, and the spiritual power cultivation has reached the five layers of the spiritual master!" Ye Shenqian nodded to Ling Han with some admiration and said slowly.

Seeing the admirative eyes of the elder Ye Shenqian, Ling Han smiled, withdrew his palm and returned to his grandfather Ling Changfeng with an excited face.

At this time, the eyes of the night god sacrifice also gathered on Ling Han. Inspired by Ling Han's spiritual power, the beam of light on the night stone extended five feet long, which shows that its spiritual cultivation has reached the fivefold of the spiritual master, and the blue beam of light looks very bright, which shows that Ling Han's cultivation has reached the fivefold of the spiritual master. At the peak, it is possible to break through to the six realms of spirituals at any time.

"Brother, look at that Ling Han, his spiritual power is a rare aquatic surname." The night god looked up at Ling Han, his delicate red lips squirmed slightly, and said in a sweet and crisp voice.

"Well, the cultivation has also reached the peak of the five levels of the spiritual master, which can be said to be a good qualification." The night god sacrifice lowered his head and smiled gently, "It's just that he is still a little worse than my spiritual son."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Hearing the praise of the night god sacrifice, the night god still couldn't help smiling sweetly, but he still said coquettishly, "Compared with my brother, what is Linger's qualification?"

"Linger..."

The night god sacrifice looked at the night god and seemed to stop talking. Finally, he sighed in his heart. I know that Linger, you have always wanted to follow me, but my brother's road of genius is not as glorious as those people think.

Because of the mutant spiritual martial arts, although I have enviable talents and qualifications, it is probably also because of the mutant spiritual martial arts that my cultivation will stay at the peak of the spiritual master for three years, but I have made no progress.

So, Linger, I don't want you to take the same path as me. I hope you can become a real genius of the Night God family, not like me, a useless brother...

These words rolled in the heart of the Night God Festival, but he still couldn't say it in the end. He could only look at the Night God lovingly, then turned his head and continued to watch the ceremony.

After Ling Han, several children of the side branches came to the stage one after another to test their spiritual cultivation, but most of the children of these side branches had ordinary qualifications. Among them, only one 12-year-old boy had reached the early stage of the fivefold of the spiritual master, and the rest could not even reach the quadruple realm of the spiritual master.

Soon, it was the eldest grandson of the Elder Ye Shenqian, and Ye Shenyue was tested by the Spiritual Refining Ceremony.

With a domineering and arrogant look on Ye Shenyue's face, she slowly walked to her grandfather, smiled confidently at Ye Shenqian, and stretched out her hand and pressed her hand on the dark nightstone. A spiritual power, which also contained a domineering breath, was slowly injected into the Yeming stone along his palm.

With the infusion of the domineering spiritual power of the night god moon, the night stone suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light, and a five-foot-high cyan beam of light shot directly into the sky from the nightstone, in which the cyan light was dazzling. It is not difficult to see that the spiritual cultivation of the night god moon is also the peak of the fivefold of the spiritual master!

"That bad guy actually practices the spiritual power of the wooden surname. Humph, the spiritual power of the wooden surname represents mellow honesty, but the guy Ye Shenyue is very hateful. He is not only not honest, but also very arrogant!" After seeing that the spiritual power of the night god moon was a wooden surname, the night god couldn't help opening his mouth in shock. "And that guy has also reached the five layers of the spirit like Ling Han. It's really embarrassing to see, brother, don't you think so?"

"Oh, Ye Shenyue is just grandstanding." The night god sacrifice looked coldly at the night god moon with an arrogant face, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a sneer, as if he was very suspicious that the cultivation of the night god moon had suddenly reached the peak of the spirit.

"Well, brother, do you see anything?" The night god was slightly stunned, and then he guessed that the night god sacrifice must have seen some flaw from the night god moon, so he said so.

"Look at the cyan beam of light he drew. Although it is dazzling, it is flashy and has no successor. It can be imagined that his strength at this time is not real. I think it should be his grandfather, that is, our elder, who used some means for him to temporarily improve his strength to the five-fold realm of the spirit. The night god sacrifice sneered, and his tone of speech was full of contempt.

"Ah, then why don't you say it, brother? And with your father's strength, he should also see it. Why don't you and your father expose their tricks?"

"It's just embarrassing to expose him in public. Although his father is the patriarch of the Yeshen family, there are still a lot of things to worry about." Hearing the words and meditating for a moment, he knew that his father was worried about the feelings of Ye Shenqian, so he did not expose the tricks of their grandparents and grandchildren in public.

Thinking of this, Ye Shenji looked up and looked at Duan sitting in the middle of the round table. Sure enough, he saw his father Ye Shentian sitting in one of the chairs, with a gloomy look on his face, and even a trace of anger in it.

I think that Ye Shentian also found the means of the elder Ye Shenqian. The reason why he did this was nothing more than to win more cultivation resources for Ye Shenyue. He didn't spend the night Shentian just looked at it and didn't say anything.

"It turns out that in the family, it's not up to my father alone..." The night god muttered to himself, and then looked up at the night god sacrifice standing beside him. "Brother, Linger hopes that you don't have to be a patriarch in the future, but live freely, thinking Do whatever you want."

"Well, Ling'er is the best." The night god sacrifice stretched out his hand and rubbed the soft face of the night god with a smile. Looking at the delicate smile of the night god, the haze in his heart couldn't help dissipating a little.

"The next thing to accept the trial of the ceremony is the daughter of the patriarch of our night god family, the night god!" The night god said, and the majestic eyes looked at the place where the night god and the night god sacrifice stood, as if signaling the night god to go to the center of the round platform.

"Brother, Linger won't humiliate you and your father!" The night god turned around and waved the pink little fist at the night god sacrifice, then smiled and walked up to the all-black night stone.

As the night god came to the night stone, the elder of the night god also waved his hand, smiled and said, "Night god, you can start."

The night god stretched out his tender little hand and gently pressed it on the night stone. As the spiritual power in her body slowly flowed into the black nightstone, a bright fiery red beam of light also burst out of the nightstone.

The fire-colored beam of light extended seven feet before stopping, but it was a little different from the previous children, the beam of light inspired by the night gods. The difference is that there is a looming shadow of the fiery red whip in the center of the fire-colored beam of light.

"Night god, spiritual power cultivation has reached the seven-fold realm of the spiritual master, and fire belongs to spiritual power. Its Lingwu is a mutant Lingwu flame whip, with superior qualifications!"

Ye Shenqian looked at the night god and smiled kindly. If he hadn't heard his brother say that the elder of Ye Shenqian had indulged his grandson in cheating in the spiritual refining ceremony, the night god would have really thought that he was a kind and kind grandfather.

"Next, it's the night god sacrifice, the eldest son of the night god patriarch, to participate in the trial of the ceremony!" When the night god waited for the night god to withdraw his spiritual power, he said again, saying that he looked at the night god sacrifice from afar, but the fleeting cold light in his eyes was well covered up by him.

"After all, it's still here..." Ye Shenji sighed in his heart, with a calm look on his face, and he raised his feet and walked towards Ye Shenqian.

"My brother is a peerless genius in the family, and my brother is the most powerful!" When the night god walked beside the night god sacrifice, he smiled sweetly at the night god sacrifice.

The night god sacrifice nodded with a helpless smile on his face, but no one could see that what was contained in the smile was more bitter.

The night god sacrifice stretched out his hand and pressed the night stone. He did not care about the gloomy eyes of the elder of the night god. His heart slowly immersed in it, and a wisp of spiritual power gathered towards the night stone under the influence of the spiritual knowledge of the night god sacrifice.

"Boom!" With the injection of the pure spiritual power of the night god, a brilliant golden beam of light suddenly burst out on the night stone. The golden beam of light spewed straight more than nine feet high, which surprised everyone watching this scene.

The virtual shadow condensed with a golden dagger in the golden beam of light, which is undoubtedly more solidified than the fiery red whip drawn by the night god just now.

"Night God Sacrifice, metal surnamed spiritual power, condensed is a mutant spiritual martial arts golden dagger, spiritual power cultivation is, the spiritual master's nine peak."

A sneer flashed on Ye Shenqian's old face, but it was well covered up by him. Instead, he said with a look of pity and regret.

"Why is the cultivation of the young master of the night god still the peak of the spiritual master? He cultivated to this level three years ago..."

"Is this really the first genius of our night god family, who has stayed in the peak of the nine spirituals for three years?"

"The first genius of Yeming City, his cultivation has stayed at the bottleneck of the peak of the spiritual master for three years. Is his night god sacrifice still a peerless genius?"

"What kind of genius is this kind of person? It should be said to be a waste material, right..."

For a moment, the eyes of contempt, regret, or jealousy were all focused on the night god sacrifice. The children around them kept talking, some gloating, some sighing helplessly, and some were silent.

The night god sacrifice glanced coldly at the children of the family around him, and then turned around without saying a word. Looking at the direction he left, he should go to the waterfall pool of the back mountain.

It's just that the back of his departure looks a little bleak and lonely at this time...