Facing everyone's praise, Qin Feiyang was not at all complacent.
Because he knows very well that the Mu family head and Jiang family head have turned against each other, and it has little to do with him.
The two families have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and the grievances have been deep. Today's incident is purely a fuse, allowing the hatred and anger in the hearts of the two families to find a breakthrough and vent.
So, it has nothing to do with whether he is smart or not.
To others, after finding out the location of the Pill Hall, he strode away.
Although there is no shortage of gold coins now, he still wants to test to see if his mental power is up to the standard.
After all, auctioning martial arts is not a long-term plan.
Dao is the real way out.
Pill Hall, located in Dongcheng District, covers an area of about 1,000 feet.
A grand hall with extraordinary style!
The Dan Hall here also has a stone staircase.
Actually, the purpose of the stone ladder is to stop mortals.
After all, a small city like Black Bear City is populated by mortals. If they all go to participate in the assessment, wouldn't the Pill Palace be too busy?
So.
Pill Hall came up with a way to use nine hundred and ninety-nine stone ladders as the first test to make mortals retreat.
If someone really relies on the body of a mortal to reach the top, then even without the talent of alchemy, it is a cultivation wizard worth cultivating.
Summer is hot.
On the long stone ladder, many people are climbing.
They are mortals with dreams.
As long as you reach the top, you can be reborn and soar into the sky.
Unfortunately, reality is cruel.
Many people get tired before they get to the top of the mountain.
Only warriors have hope.
Qin Feiyang walked like a fly, surpassing one after another, and quickly reached the top under the eyes of countless envious eyes.
At the summit sits an old man in white.
I sensed someone coming up, opened my eyes, looked at Qin Feiyang a little, and asked, "Are you Jiang Haotian?"
"It's the junior."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
The old man in white said: "Young man, you are very good, but here, you have to keep your posture low, because if you want to become an alchemist, you don't have to have brains."
"The juniors are taught."
Qin Feiyang cupped his hands.
"Follow me."
The old man in white got up, pushed open the door of the main hall, greeted Qin Feiyang, and strode in.
Outside the hall, it is resplendent.
But the decoration inside the temple is very simple.
In addition to a few chairs, there is only one altar.
On the stage, there is a spar, which can be the size of a palm and has clear water chestnuts. The sun shines from the transparent tiles on the top, and it glows with dazzling luster.
The old man in white stood by the altar, looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "Put your hand on the spar, don't use your true energy, don't use too much force, just close your eyes and meditate, and the spar will take the initiative to absorb your spirit. strength."
"Good."
Qin Feiyang nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the spar, a cold feeling suddenly came from the palm of his hand.
Soon.
He closed his eyes, his mind was like still water, and he entered a state of meditation.
Gradually.
The crystal glows with wisps of light.
But this is normal.
Even if a mortal man puts his hand on it, the spar will glow.
Because everyone has spiritual power, the only difference is the strong and the weak.
About ten breaths passed.
"Om!"
The spar suddenly trembled and burst into a strong brilliance!
"Level 1 Spiritual Power!"
The old man in white froze and began to look forward to it.
Actually, the first level of spiritual power is already qualified for alchemy.
But achievements are limited.
But now, the splendor of the spar is still getting stronger, which is enough to show that Qin Feiyang's mental power is more than one level.
"Om!"
It's ten breaths past again.
The spar trembled again, and the brilliance was stronger than before!
"Secondary Spiritual Power!"
The eyes of the old man in white lit up, and his heart grew more and more expectant.
"Om!"
Soon.
The spar trembled for the third time, with great brilliance!
"Not bad."
The old man in white nodded again and again.
But it didn't take long.
The hedron trembles again!
This is the fourth time!
The old man in white can no longer be calm, and his old eyes are shining.
There are only a dozen or so people with level 4 spiritual power, even in the entire Pill Hall of Black Bear City.
In terms of spiritual power, this child is already a leader.
Wow!
Before thinking about it, the spar trembled again, and the blazing brilliance illuminated the entire hall!
Level 5 Spiritual Power!
The old man in white shuddered, his hands clenched tightly.
The eyes are also getting hot!
Could it be that this time, I met an alchemy genius?
"Has vibrated five times."
Qin Feiyang was also quite excited.
Although he closed his eyes, he could clearly sense it.
He also knows a thing or two about the test of mental power. The more the spar vibrates and the brighter the splendor, the higher the intensity of mental power.
He never imagined that his mental power could reach the fifth level!
More importantly, he didn't feel the slightest prostration.
That is to say.
The strength of his mental power is far more than that!
Spar, continue to absorb his spiritual power.
Whoa!
Soon, the spar trembled for the sixth time!
"Level 6 Spiritual Power!"
The old man in white shuddered and muttered, "Only one person in the Pill Hall of Black Bear City has reached the sixth level of spiritual power. It seems that this time he really met a treasure!"
He hurriedly closed the door, and hurriedly returned to Qin Feiyang's side, staring straight at the spar.
"Om!"
The seventh tremor occurs!
At this moment, the heart of the old man in white almost jumped out of his chest.
Level 7 spiritual power, even in Yancheng, is the best!
"This is a baby bump, please inform the hall master quickly!"
He resisted the excitement in his heart and took out a crystal the size of an egg. With the infuriating influx of infuriating energy, a brilliant light rushed out, and after a while, a phantom appeared.
This is a middle-aged man, seven feet tall, with eyes like swords, with white hair on the temples, and a terrifying domineering presence in the vicissitudes of life!
This person's name is Luo Xiong, and he is the head of the Pill Hall of Black Bear City!
Luo Xiong asked, "Lao Feng, do you have anything to do with me?"
The old man in white hurriedly said, "Come and test the hall immediately!"
"Do what?"
Luo Xiong looked puzzled.
"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"
After the old man in white finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the phantom quickly dissipated.
"Buzz!"
At this time.
The spar trembled for the eighth time!
The brilliance that blooms makes people almost unable to open their eyes!
"Level 8 Spiritual Power!"
"How is that possible?"
"Even in the entire Yan County, there is only one person!"
The old man in white is completely crazy.
I can't wait to hold Qin Feiyang in my arms and kiss him a few times!
Same.
Qin Feiyang's heart could not be calm.
Eighth-level spiritual power, even if it is placed in the imperial capital, it is a genius in the way of alchemy!
What excites him the most is that until now his mental power has not been depleted.
Description.
The strength of his spiritual power is more than eighth!
"No!"
"I didn't plan to enter the Pill Hall, I can't continue, or I will definitely be entangled by the people of the Pill Hall."
Think about it.
Qin Feiyang's body shook violently, pretending to be too mentally exhausted, and holding his head with his hands, looking like he was sluggish.
However.
Just as he retracted his big hand, the spar trembled again!
"Fuck me!"
Qin Feiyang cursed secretly.
Is there such a trick?
I've already stopped, but I'm still here again. I really want to keep a low profile!
He looked at the old man in white.
Sure enough!
The expression of the old man in white is extremely exaggerated, and the two eyeballs are about to pop out.
This child actually has a ninth level of spiritual power!
Unbelievable.
It's incredible!
"Get out now!"
Qin Feiyang turned around gently and slipped towards the door.
"Stop!"
But right now.
The old man in white roared abruptly and turned his head to look at him, his old eyes full of light.
As soon as Qin Feiyang's body stiffened, he knew immediately that something was wrong.
This old man will definitely not let him go easily today.
"Cough!"
Qin Feiyang coughed dryly and sneered: "Senior, there must be something wrong with that spar, so what you saw just now, don't take it seriously, the junior leaves."
Finished.
As if he was fleeing for his life, he rushed towards the gate angrily.
Crunchy!
But suddenly.
The door is pushed open.
Luo Xiong stood outside the gate and frowned when he saw Qin Feiyang rushing towards him.
"Just in time!"
Qin Feiyang was overjoyed and stepped out of the gate in one step, seeing that he was about to run away.
"Palace Master, stop him!"
But at this time, the old man in white gave a loud shout.
"Humph!"
Luo Xiong snorted coldly, grabbed the clothes behind Qin Feiyang with his backhand, and threw it into the hall with force. Qin Feiyang rolled in front of the old man in white like a ball.
Luo Xiong followed into the hall, closed the door, looked at Qin Feiyang badly, and was about to ask the old man in white about the situation.
"Palace Master, I only let you stop him, I didn't let you throw him!"
But the old man in white glared at him angrily, he hurriedly helped Qin Feiyang up, and said with concern: "Little brother, are you alright, our hall master is just a violent temper, don't care about him."
"What?"
Luo Xiong was stunned, and his face was inexplicable.
"It's fine."
Qin Feiyang waved his hand with a smile, and then quickly said: "Senior, the junior has something to do, can you let the junior…"
"Can't!"
Before he finished speaking, the old man in white shook his head decisively, very serious, and said seriously: "You have a ninth-level spiritual power. Only by entering the Pill Hall will you not waste your talent."
"Ninth-level spiritual power?"
Luo Xiong was stunned.
Qin Feiyang glanced at Luo Xiong with bitterness in his heart, and said to the old man in white: "Senior, as I said, there must be something wrong with that spar. If you don't believe me, let's try again."
The old man in white frowned.
He really couldn't understand why this son would deny his talent?
He pondered for a while.
He nodded and said, "Okay, the old man will satisfy you, try another spar, but if it is indeed a ninth-level spiritual power, you must stay in the alchemy hall."
"Goodness."
Qin Feiyang nodded like pounding garlic.
The old man in white took out a brand new spar from the Qiankun bag and motioned Qin Feiyang to press it.
After Qin Feiyang pressed his hand, the spar vibrated once soon.
Qin Feiyang smiled secretly, immediately withdrew his big hand, rubbed his head, shook his head and said, "Oh, senior, no, I'm so dizzy."
"What?"
The old man in white was stunned. Could it really be a problem with the spar?
"Senior, can I go now?"
Qin Feiyang asked.
The old man in white was still immersed in confusion, and nodded instinctively.
Now.
As if receiving an amnesty, Qin Feiyang hurried to the gate, smiled at Luo Xiong, opened the gate, and ran down the stone stairs quickly.