Fantasy controls your cultivation

"What's your name?"

Just as the boy was thinking about his thoughts, a lovely voice came from beside him.

The young man looked back, but saw a girl in a dark blue water cloud suit, not tall, looking at him with a pair of big eyes open at the moment.

The young man didn't expect that someone would be willing to greet him like this.

"My name is Xiaoyao, what about you?".

Seeing that the young man was suddenly stunned, Xiao Yao couldn't help waving his hand and asked again.

The young man came to his senses and said a little coldly

"Han Xing. "

Xiao Yao didn't notice the vigilance and rejection in the young man's tone, and asked with some puzzlement

"Big brother, how old are you?"

Han Xing glanced at the girl, and Xu found that Xiao Yao was just curious, and had no other ideas, so he replied indifferently

"Twenty-one. "

Xiao Yao was a little dazed, didn't the young master tell himself that he could only awaken his soul between the ages of fourteen and sixteen? And the teaching of the academy just now also said that he could not test again after the age of sixteen.

I watched as some of the older people who were ready to fish in troubled waters gradually left the test sequence and stood on the sidelines to watch.

Xiao Yao couldn't understand why the twenty-one-year-old brother in front of him didn't leave.

On the square, more than thirty spherical shields suddenly went out more than twenty, but only the remaining five were still flickering.

Failed!

The faces of more than twenty teenagers turned gray in an instant, and looking at the eyes of the crowd below, they only felt like they were on their backs.

Some teenagers with poor psychological quality actually cried for a while.

But no matter what, it can't change the fate of being eliminated.

The remaining five orbs of light were still flickering, but flickering and dimming.

Soon the five boys with the ball of light all awakened their souls, and they all had a worn-out scythe, a table, a ball of light, and a rope.

Only the little boy with a slightly chubby face had a different soul, and the light emitted was obviously overshadowing the other children, which was a dagger.

"Yellow Rank High Order..."

A teacher touched the mustache on the side of his mouth and nodded slightly, "It's not bad." "

Well, the souls of the other four teenagers are only mortal-level low-level, not at the stream level.

In such a comparison, it is naturally that the chubby teenager is much stronger.

The slightly chubby boy passed the assessment and stood next to a group of white-clothed brothers and sisters, his little face swollen red from excitement.

The teenagers waiting for the test in the audience saw that someone had passed the test and became a member of the academy, and they immediately looked at it with envy, eager to take the other party's place and enjoy this much-anticipated glory.

After one group came down, another group quickly walked up.

Among them, a group of teenagers with better qualifications have also emerged.

The best one is a young man dressed in a fancy costume and holding a folding fan. As soon as the soul awakens, it is a high-level spear of the Xuan level, if nothing else, the future achievements will definitely not be lower than the feudal realm.

There are those who rejoice, and there are naturally those who are depressed.

Most of these people have been eliminated, they are all ordinary people's children, either they have failed to awaken their souls, or they are some mortal-level innocuous souls.

At this point, I have to say that the bloodline of the children of the family has a strong advantage, and the success rate of awakening is much higher than that of the children of ordinary people who have never cultivated, and the level is much higher.

With the sound of entry, the twenty-one-year-old Han Xing in front of Xiao Yao flowed into the field with the people.

Han Xing looked at the Soul Stone in the oval platform, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Just as he was about to choose the Soul Stone to enter the ball of light, an angry shout exploded in his ears

"It's you kid again, you're just here to make trouble, get down. "

Han Xing only felt a stream of blood in his chest flowing upstream, and then the whole person was thrown down.

In the middle of the whirlwind, Han Xing gritted his teeth and climbed up hard, his two eyes looking at the life stone on the high platform were full of longing, and the nails of his hands were deeply pierced into his palms, oozing traces of blood and still not knowing it.

He hates!

Hates that something went wrong with his body, and he was directly sealed by an evil force, and now his own strength can't be exerted at all, like a wasted person.

He was not reconciled, and he had to try even the slightest hope.

He spent all his savings to buy materials, exercises, and martial arts to break the seal, but none of them worked.

And when he tried the Soul Stone, he found that the evil power in his body had fluctuated slightly, so he desperately wanted to get more Soul Stone.

He hopes that he can completely restore his former glory, he is a martial artist, and he doesn't want to live like this.

"It's him! That madman, he's coming to Changming Academy again. "

"It's the third year, isn't it yet?".

"I heard that he used to be a genius in Anyang City, but then I don't know how, his strength was lost, and the word genius became a joke ......

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Han Xing was thrown off the high platform, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Some people here are not awakening their souls for the first time, so naturally most of them recognize Han Xing.

The whispers of the crowd, mockery, regret, or schadenfreude, were like arrows shot at the young man's body.