In the hall, everyone waited patiently.

"Is the little brother a man of the Masters of the Gods?" A middle-aged man next to him looked at Ye Wei and asked in confusion. Ye Wei had been sitting here for a long time without leaving. He could not help but have a hint of curiosity.

"No." Ye Wei shook his head.

"That is... come here to participate in the examination of the master of the gods?" The middle-aged man asked with a big eyes and was a little surprised.

"Yeah!" Ye Wei nodded. In order to avoid the attention of Lu Feng, he deliberately sat in the corner, but did not expect to be asked.

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Wei with a strange look. Today, what happened to this? Only when the 22-year-old Lu Feng came to participate in the examination of the master of the gods, Ye Wei’s so far-big child actually came to join in the fun. After thinking about it, it is estimated which family of the family has just found a letter of recommendation to come and play.

Lu Feng and others seem to have noticed Ye Wei, and they all cast their gaze.

At this time, a deacon of the Ningcheng God Masters League stepped into the partial hall. He wore a gray robe, middle-aged, and embroidered seven silver stars on his cuffs.

"Quiet!" The middle-aged deacon squinted sweeping through the crowd, and a slightly low voice rang in the ears of everyone.

Everyone suddenly stopped talking, and all of them looked at the middle-aged deacon in awe, even if Lu Feng did not dare to make it.

Seeing that Lu Feng and others removed their gaze from themselves, Ye Wei sighed with a sigh of relief and looked at the middle-aged deacon.

"Seven Stars Masters!" When Ye Wei saw the seven silver stars embroidered in the middle-aged cuffs, the pupils shrank slightly.

This is a master of the seven-star gods, the level of the master of the gods has nothing to do with the cultivation, and it is related to the accomplishments of the gods and the contribution of the gods, such as the master of Mu Yuecheng, which is a ten-star condensate, but God The master of the pattern is only five stars.

The higher the rank of the Master of the Gods, the higher the position in the Alliance of the Masters of the Gods, and the Ten Stars can even mobilize the Legion of the Masters of the Masters!

As a force spread across the entire human race, the Alliance of Gods Masters naturally has some power that ordinary people cannot imagine. In the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the only army that can compete with the Legion of the Masters of the Masters of the Gods is the Qingshen Army.

Master Yi is a master of ten-star gods. In Qingyue City, and even in the 36th city of the entire county, few people dare to provoke Yi master.

If Master Yi is really angry, you can directly apply to mobilize a guardian squad, the power of a guardian squad, enough to sweep the entire Qingyuecheng!

of course. It is not a last resort, Master Yi is reluctant to apply to mobilize the Legion of the Masters of the Masters, because the value of the contribution required to mobilize a legion is extremely horrible.

The middle-aged deacon sternly swept over the crowd and said seriously: "Many of you have already participated in the examination of the master of the gods, and some even have participated in one or two times. You should be clear about the rules of the assessment. I Just emphasize one point. Don't cheat in front of my Zuo Qiu-ming! Otherwise, it will be regarded as a provocation of the Masters of the Masters of the Gods. Only the death of the Alliance of the Masters of the Gods is only dead. Even if you are a royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you should not have any luck. !"

Zuo Qiu-ming’s gaze is like electricity, sweeping through the crowds, and the pressure is like a mountain.

When I heard Zuo Qiu-ming’s words, everyone couldn’t help but straighten back. Demeanor.

"Please look at the icon!" Zuo Qiu-ming looked at the reaction of the people, nodded with satisfaction, and put his hands on the chest to pin out the mysterious handprints, and the whole person became extremely pious.

Rumble!

With the words "Please", the emptiness of the sky was violent, and a statue of Wu Sheng, who was a tall man, suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The statue of Wu Sheng bloomed with a faint golden light, a vast expanse of power. Suddenly came. This kind of pressure is somewhat similar to the pressure of the returnees, and they all directly affect the mind.

Under the pressure of this pressure, everyone's expressions have become extremely pious, and their minds are empty, and there is no distracting thought in their hearts. Some are just reverence for Wu Sheng.

"Baiwu Sheng!" Zuo Qiuming was squatting at the statue of Wu Sheng, and Lu Feng and others followed them one by one. Ye Wei naturally followed by worship, although the vast direct effect on the spiritual pressure has no effect on Ye Wei, but in Ye Wei's heart, Wu Sheng is worthy of his own worship.

"Worship again!"

"Three worships!"

"Wu Sheng created the gods, only we have the gods master alliance. As a master of the gods, Wu Sheng is our master! No one can be disrespectful to Wu Sheng!"

After Zuo Qiuming took the public three times and stood up again, the golden light that bloomed on the statue of Wu Sheng slowly faded away, and the pressure directly on the soul also dissipated. He regained his gaze and glanced at the crowd.

"Okay, let's start the evaluation of the master of the gods!"

“Assess the first level of the exam, and improve the spiritual level of the middle-level supernatural power ‘four spirit swords and gods’, and make the supernatural power upgrade a grade!”

Zuo Qiuming said that she took out a scent from the Qiankun bag.

“Four Spirits and Spiritual Masters?” Ye Wei and everyone who participated in the assessment all frowned slightly. Obviously, they had not heard of this magical power before, and perfecting a spiritual intermediate level in a fragrance, the difficulty is still not small. .

The content of the assessment is even more difficult than they think. After all, the time is too short.

Among the people, only Lu Feng is still a cloud-like look.

"Begin!" With Zuo Qiuming's order, the lines of the gods swayed and flowed in the void, forming a complex pattern with a faint glow.

At the same time, the incense in the hands of Zuo Qiuming was also ignited.

More than 20 people who participated in the examination of the masters of the gods were staring at the 83 lines of suspense suspended in midair, converging their minds, and began to fully improve the four spirits.

Ye Wei looked at the sacred lines in front of his eyes and carefully felt it with the soul's perception. After a while, his face showed a smile of heart. This is the case. Although this four-sword swordsman is a spiritual level intermediate power, but There are still quite a lot of mistakes and omissions, so they will be used to do the topic of the master of the gods.

Ye Wei has already had a clear idea in his mind and began to perfect this four-sword sword.

Time flies quickly, and the scent of the hands of Zuo Qiuming has already burned out.

"Time is up, stop!" Zuo Qiu-ming's low-pitched voice screamed like a thunder in the ears of everyone, and everyone quickly stopped thinking.

More than 20 people who participated in the assessment, seven or eight of them were very ugly, and the other dozens of faces were filled with excitement that could not be concealed.

"Who is going to show the magical powers first?" Zuo Qiuming had some stern eyes sweeping through the crowd.

"I will come first!" Lu Feng said with a smile, calmly walked out, and waved eighty-three lines of swaying. The four-handed flashing, full of spiritual swordsmanship appeared in midair.

"Condensation!" Lu Feng's eyes suddenly a cold, four swords full of spiritual swordsmanship suddenly merged into two, and eventually merged into two four-footed sword.

"The first-class level of high-level magical power!" The people stared at the two-handed four-footed ancient sword suspended in midair, and they all burst into amazement.

A fragrant time, it is very difficult to perfect the four-level swords of the spiritual level to the level of the high-level magical power of the ordinary level. Lu Feng has directly perfected this magical power into a first-class level of high-level magic power, everyone Can't be shocked.

This Lu Feng's understanding of the gods. It is indeed beyond ordinary people.

"Lv Fengxiong, great!"

"I admire you!"

When the three young people looked at Lu Feng before, the look became more and more humble.

Lu Feng just smiled slightly and looked indifferent.

"by!"

Dean Zuo Qiuming appreciatively glanced at Lu Feng, nodded slightly, a fragrant time. Can do this, Lu Feng's talent is very good.

However, it is only a good one. The master of the gods pattern has a total of three levels. It is the easiest way to improve the magical power. Zuo Qiuming has been responsible for the assessment. I have seen too many geniuses who are amazing and fascinated. The soul perception test, as well as the third level of homemade magic test.

"Next!" With Zuo Qiuming a command. The ones who participated in the assessment went to the front to display the magical powers. The total number of people who participated in the examination of the masters of the gods was 22, and eleven of the 21 people who exhibited the magical powers failed to pass the assessment.

A total of three checks, the first level will eliminate half of the people!

"Little guy, it's your turn!" Zuo Qiuming looked at the youngest Ye Wei and said with a smile, like Ye Wei, who came to participate in the examination of the master of the gods, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Zuo Qiuming has never encountered it before.

In Zuo Qiuming's view, no matter whether Ye Wei can pass the assessment, at the age of Ye Wei, it is very good to be able to get the recommendation letter of the master of the gods to participate in the examination of the master of the gods.

"Today's assessment, this first level of Lu Feng's performance is the best, directly to the four spirit sword supernatural to become a first-class level of high-level magical power. This performance should be the best in half a year!" Zuo Qiuming deacon Whispered to himself.

Ye Wei took a few steps forward and held his breath, then slowly extended his palm and opened his fingers. The vitality and the ecstasy gathered at the fingertips, and in an instant, the eighty-three lines of the gods swayed out.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

With four soft sounds, four swordsmanship appeared in the air. When I saw this scene, Zuo Qiuming and the eleven people who passed the assessment all nodded slightly.

At the time of a fragrant incense, Ye Wei can understand that the way the magical lines of this magical way work is already very good. After all, Ye Wei’s age is there.

A fifteen or six-year-old child, can you still expect him to perfect the magical power in a fragrant time? How is this possible? It is very rare to be able to master the magical powers!

"The talent is not bad. If it is my age, I may have a chance to pass the assessment!" Lu Feng looked at Ye Wei. He is still interested in Ye Wei. He is recruiting talents to expand his talents. Now he still doesn't know. Ye Wei’s identity.

"Condensation!" Just when everyone thought that it was about to end, Ye Weikou suddenly spit out a "coag" word, with Ye Wei’s voice swaying in the partial hall, the four swords in the air. Suddenly began to merge, and in the blink of an eye it became a two-footed five-footed ancient sword.

"Five-foot swords, this is, this is the high-level magical power! He succeeded?" Seeing this scene, everyone suddenly widened their eyes and looked shocked to the extreme.

If a young man in his twenties succeeded in perfecting this four-sword sword, it would be nothing, but Ye Weicai is only sixteen years old!

"Ordinary level of high-level magical powers? It is already very good!" Zuo Qiuming smiled and snarled, after all, Ye Wei's age is here, Zuo Qiuming suddenly found something, staring at Ye Wei's perfect four spirit swords After watching it for a while, Ye Wei's perfect four-sword swordsmanship is only a normal level, but the perfect way is not the same as other god-pattern masters.

This kind of perfection is very interesting. Even he is unpredictable for a while, and feels a bit deeper than Lu Feng's perfection. In any case, Ye Wei passed the test of this level.

"Little guy, very good!" Zuo Qiuming smiled and walked to Ye Wei's side, gently patted Ye Wei's shoulder, and his face was unappreciated.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen years old, you can perfect the spirit of the four spirits in a fragrant time into a high-level magical power. The talented teenager, Zuo Qiu-ming has been a deacon for two years. .