Zhou Quanren spent most of his accumulated resources for his grandson Zhou Heng.
No one else could take one Tianxuan Pill in their lifetime, so he secretly gave his grandson five pills.
Zhou Quanren stroked his white beard and looked proudly at Song Hui, who had a perfect figure next to him.
"Elder Song, there is no need to let your apprentice test his talent. Unless your apprentice has the blood of a divine body, he cannot change the outcome."
The admission standard of Tiandao Academy is basically the talent to light up the six-story small tower.
Unless Li Yueyue possesses an extremely powerful divine body, even if she is lucky enough to be able to activate the seven-story tower, Zhou Heng will still win in the subsequent voting.
What's more, it is impossible for this Li Yueyue to possess such a powerful divine body.
This inheritance quota must belong to his grandson Zhou Heng!
Song Hui lay weakly on the seat.
No chance.
Even if Xiaoyue's spiritual root mutates and can reach the level of lighting up the seven-story small tower, he will still lose the final vote.
Jiang Ping'an should not have been completely trusted in the first place, and the formation flag should have been exchanged for the support of some elders.
Everyone in the hall took a deep look at Zhou Quanren.
This old guy works really hard for his grandson.
Don't give others a chance at all.
Zhou Heng, standing in the middle, raised his chin proudly.
For a teenager, this feeling of being in the spotlight made him happy.
He turned back and looked at Li Yueyue proudly. He stopped transmitting messages this time and said directly: "What are you going to fight with me for?"
Li Yueyue looked at the other person as if he were an idiot. What was this childish ghost talking about? Where was the fight with him?
She stepped forward and said to Zhou Heng, "Get out of the way."
"You still want to test? Does it make sense? Lighting up the seven-story Immortal Town Tower, do you know what it means?"
Since the establishment of Piaomiao Sect, no one has lit up the ninth floor, and only three people can light up the eighth floor.
Those who can light up the seventh level are all rare.
Apart from Zhou Heng, only one sect master present has lit up the seventh floor.
"Don't you understand people? Get out of the way."
Li Yueyue frowned, very impatient.
She had to end the test quickly and go back to stay with Brother Ping An. This guy was really wasting his time.
Zhou Heng was furious when he saw that he was ignored again. No one had ever treated him like this before. Everyone else was respectful, for fear of making him angry.
"You don't want to give up, right? Come on, let me test you. If you can surpass me! I, Zhou Heng, get out of the hall!"
Zhou Heng stood aside, holding his arms and staring at Li Yueyue arrogantly.
Li Yueyue stepped forward, raised her little hand, and found that there were pieces of candied haws on her hand, and quickly wiped them with her clothes.
Then he put his hand on the small tower.
Song Hui shook her head and closed her eyes.
The outcome is already determined and I can’t bear to watch it anymore.
The bottom layer is lit, followed by the second layer, the third layer...
Soon, we arrived at the sixth floor.
Zhou Heng sneered, "See, this is the gap..."
His voice stopped suddenly, and his expression froze.
Because he saw that the seventh floor was lit up!
Zhou Heng's eyes widened, how could this be possible?
This guy picked up from the countryside actually has the same talent as him!
He had to take five Tianxuan Pills to reach this level, so why should this woman?
Zhou Quanren's smile disappeared and his pupils shrank slightly.
This girl actually lit up the seventh floor!
Song Hui has done a lot for this little girl!
Fortunately, he was prepared in advance and gave some elixirs to other elders. When the voting came later, his grandson Zhou Heng won...
"Buzz~"
A strange sound suddenly sounded, and then, a dazzling light burst out from the small tower. It was so bright that Zhou Heng could not open his eyes.
Song Hui, who had her eyes closed, noticed the strong light and opened her eyes again.
When she saw the eighth floor being lit up, Song Hui stood up suddenly, and the granary in front of her shook violently.
"Eighth floor!"
Song Hui exclaimed in surprise.
Since the establishment of the Piaomiao Sect, only three people at this age have lit up the eighth-floor small tower.
Now, her apprentice Li Yueyue has become the fourth person!
"It's so dazzling."
Li Yueyue took her hand down and put it in front of her eyes to block the bright light.
The light gradually dissipated, and a line of words appeared on the small tower.
[Tianshui spirit body. 】
"It's actually the rumored Tianshui spirit body! No wonder it can light up the eighth floor!"
The sect leader also stood up, with a look of shock and excitement on his face, and his heart heaving violently.
"What Tianshui spirit body?"
There are many powerful bodies in the world that are unknown to everyone, and most people present have never heard of this name.
The sect leader suppressed the shock in his heart and stared at Li Yueyue.
"I have read in ancient books that the first daughter of the ancient emperor had this kind of divine body! It was a spirit named by the emperor himself."
"This kind of spirit can control any kind of water in the world, and even things related to water, it can be controlled at will!"
"Water-based exercises cannot harm his body. They can completely overcome water-based exercises. At the same time, they can also restrain fire-based exercises that are opposed to water. They can assist monks with wood-based talents in their practice."
"The specific functions are not introduced in the book. In short, this is an extremely rare talent that has appeared very rarely in history!"
Upon hearing the sect leader's explanation, the surrounding elders were also shocked.
They didn't hear the rest of the content clearly, they only paid attention to a paragraph.
The daughter of the Great Emperor has this talent!
Zhou Quanren's old face changed back and forth, from disbelief to unwillingness, and then to weakness.
If Li Yueyue only lights up the seven-story small tower, he can still compete for a spot.
But the other party lit up the eighth floor.
Complete victory.
Zhou Quanren stood up and said to Song Hui: "Elder Song, you must have invested all your wealth for this apprentice. I admire you, I admire you."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Song Hui was in a trance.
This matter...has nothing to do with her.
It's Jiang Ping'an!
What did Jiang Ping'an give Xiaoyue to get such a talent?
Zhou Heng's face turned pale.
"How is this possible? Is this quasi-immortal weapon broken? She is just a person who was picked up. She has no blood talent. How can she light up the eighth-floor small tower?"
No one paid any attention to him.
The quasi-immortal weapon is broken? What a joke.
The sect leader calmed down and sat down again.
"The results have come out. Li Yueyue lights up the eight-story pagoda and will receive this inheritance!"
"Can I not inherit it now and wait for a while?" Li Yueyue said weakly.
She knew that after receiving the inheritance, she would enter a small pagoda to practice and it would take a long time before she could come out.
She didn't want to be separated from Brother Ping An as soon as she met him.
The sect leader hesitated for a moment and said: "We can only wait three months. The small tower will be closed in three months and will be opened in ten years."
"ten years!"
Li Yueyue was shocked. Does that mean she can't see Brother Ping An for ten years?
"No, then I don't want this inheritance..."
Before she could finish speaking, Song Hui rushed over, covered her mouth, and flew away.
Song Hui didn't let go of her disciple's mouth until he was flying far away.
"Are you stupid? Do you know what this inheritance means?"
"But it's not as important as Brother Ping'an." Li Yueyue's eyes were filled with tears.
"It's not like we can't communicate with the outside world. We can use the jade talisman to communicate."
Song Hui persuaded patiently: "What's more, if you don't get stronger, how can you follow your brother Ping An in the future? It only takes ten years to lay the foundation for you to follow your brother Ping An for thousands or ten thousand years in the future."
"I see."
Li Yueyue wiped her tears, looking pitiful.
