The second Lan family disciple came up.

"Trash one, disqualified, next one!"

"Rubbish!"

"Rubbish!"

"Next!"

"Rubbish!"

…

The word "garbage" kept coming out of the right commander's mouth. The Lan family disciples were beaten to pieces and felt extremely depressed.

Lan Ya was secretly anxious.

"The next Lei Jiu!"

Lei Jiu stepped forward. He had never thought about participating in the assessment. He thought to himself: "I will just touch you lightly, and I will stay by your side."

His eyes looked at Lanya.

He gently put his palm on it and gave it a slight bang, but his thoughts had not yet sensed it.

A spiritual light flashed on the black stone.

The envoy on the right was stunned, glanced at Lei Jiu, and said: "Third-grade spiritual god talent, qualified!"

The whole place was in an uproar.

Lei Jiu himself was confused.

"Messenger, is there something wrong with your black stone? I just touched it lightly, why do you have a third-level talent?" Lei Jiu didn't want to enter the Tiancan Sect at all.

"Do you think the third grade is very strong? It just barely meets the qualifications for the assessment." The messenger on the right sneered, "Next!"
Chapter completed!