Jun Aohan said suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
"Count the number of people."
"Exactly two hundred people."
"Well, let's take a look at their spiritual attributes."
Generally speaking, the level of cultivation can be seen at a glance.
However, spiritual power attributes cannot be seen casually.
At least, Mo Ziqing couldn't tell.
However, as a person who has reached the monarch level, Ye Qingli's spiritual consciousness is far stronger than that of monks of the same level.
It can be seen.
Her eyes scanned everyone carefully.
Then, her eyes became complicated.
"Forty, forty, forty..."
"There are forty people of each spiritual attribute, no more, no less!"
"Um."
Jun Aohan nodded.
"I think the purpose of the Spirit Gathering Array is to screen out people with qualified spiritual attributes during these three days."
"So, it's not an assessment at all."
"Those people were not kicked out of the Yun family because of their bad deeds."
"It's just because they don't meet the conditions."
"What exactly do the Yun family want to do?"
"I don't know, just wait and see."
Jun Aohan's eyes narrowed.
"I really didn't know that the Yun family's work could be so interesting..."
At this time, Yun Zhenze's lecture had ended.
"From now on, the third elder will be responsible for your training."
"These two elders are the assistants of the third elder."
He pointed with his hand and saw the two old men behind him who had wrinkled faces and couldn't tell how old they were.
Yun Lang said on the side.
"And I, as your senior brother, will assist you in the future."
"Who is this guy?"
She turned her head and glanced at Jun Aohan.
But Gongshu Duan is very strange.
I don’t know why Ye Qingli wants to look at Jun Aohan.
He said from the side: "Yun Lang, he should be Yun Yueting's son."
"However, he rarely shows up at the Yun family."
"It is said that he is the most talented person in the Yun family for refining medicine."
"It has reached the seventh level of Medicine King!"
"Even Mo Yuanshan is full of praise for him!"
"Yeah?"
He looked Yun Lang up and down.
Ye Qingli's eyes narrowed slightly.
"What he is best at is probably not refining medicine."
"how?"
"It's poison."
Cong Yunlang had a gentle, harmless face.
She saw a very dangerous aura.
"In the future, you'd better stay away from this guy."
"He should be a master of medicine and poison."
"In addition to being a pharmacist, he is also a very powerful poison refiner."
"real?"
Mo Ziqing was startled.
"Then he wants to kill us, isn't it very simple?"
Ye Qingli smiled faintly.
She took out two pills from her hand and flicked them.
"Swallow this."
"No matter how powerful the poison is, it can last for a quarter of an hour."
"With that kind of effort, it's enough for me to come over."
Ye Qingli looked up at them.
"It's not just Yunlang."
"Yun Yueting's realm should be better than his son's."
"And these two guys behind him."
"They are all poison refiners!"
"Holy shit!"
Mo Ziqing opened his mouth wide.
"Send a few poison refiners to train us. What do you want to do?"
"Who knows."
Ye Qingli shrugged.
"Poison refiners are all excellent alchemists."
"Perhaps they want to train a few outstanding alchemists?"
At this time, Yun Yueting had already walked onto the stage with a serious face.
