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Chapter 883 Monster (Thank you to the leader of the underlined youth for the reward)(2/3)

After being amazed, some disciples quickly reacted.

"wrong!"

"He is in the middle stage of foundation building and can draw seventeen lines of formations. This kid...his spiritual consciousness has reached an advanced level!"

The crowd paused for a moment, then immediately burst into an uproar.

Just like a drop of water dripping into an oil pan, there was a "buzz" sound, and everything around the Daochang began to commotion.

"Super level divine consciousness!"

The Taixu Sect disciples looked even more excited.

"I've known it for a long time. Junior Brother's spiritual consciousness is ridiculously strong. It's definitely not simple!" Cheng Mo said proudly.

"You knew this earlier and you didn't tell me?"

"How can you say such a thing casually?"

Cheng Mo was straightforward and confident.

In fact, he didn't know for sure. He had just vaguely guessed that Mo Hua's consciousness must be stronger than that of ordinary monks, but he didn't expect it to be so much stronger.

Murong Caiyun, who was in his first year of high school, was shocked, but also happy.

She never expected that this little junior brother who had followed her to do meritorious deeds since he entered the house would actually have such talent and ability.

If this is the case, then Taixu Sect's ranking may be stable.

Over there with the elders of Taixu Sect.

Xun Ziyou shook his head and sighed:

"This child is really tolerant, and the ancestor is also really good at hiding. If it weren't for the Array Discussion Conference, which was a very important matter, and the matter of super-level spiritual consciousness, I would probably still be hiding it until now."

Xun Zixian also nodded.

"Those with extraordinary talents will be jealous of others. If you don't keep a low profile and protect yourself wisely, you will easily be framed. Logically speaking, the deeper you hide your talents, the better."

"It's just that the current situation is special. There is only a thin line between whether we can keep the position of the Eight Gates. There is no room for failure. At this time, we have to let the sword be unsheathed and let Mo Hua see the light..."

"Yes," Xun Ziyou sighed, "my Taixu Sect can be regarded as the blessing of our ancestors, and things have turned around..."

It's not like an ink painting falling from the sky. It's really hard to cross the threshold of the Dao Discussion Conference.



At this time, on the high platform of the noble family.

The monks from the Shangguan family, Wenren family and Gu family all fell silent.

Even Wen Renwan, who was hugging Yu'er and looking pale, felt a little startled for a moment.

Super level of divine consciousness?

Ink painting?

Wen Renwan was a little unbelievable.

Everyone in the aristocratic family was even more excited at this time.

In other words... the young lady of the Shangguan family, who tried every possible means and relied on so many connections to send the child into the Taixu Gate through the back door, is actually a true genius with super-level formations of spiritual consciousness?

Can such a thing happen?

Shangguan Wang's expression changed and he realized that the situation was not good.

Gu Shouyan frowned. He was not very proficient in formations and was a little unsure, so he looked at Gu Changhuai inquiringly.

Gu Changhuai and Mo Hua had a good relationship and got very close.

Although Gu Changhuai had already vaguely guessed in his mind before and knew that Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness was extraordinary, he was still secretly shocked when it was discovered in public that his spiritual consciousness was beyond the ordinary level with "conclusive evidence".

Seeing the head of the family looking at him, Gu Changhuai thought for a moment and nodded.

Meaning, it should be true.

Gu Shouyan took a slight breath and sighed:

"It's really... a terrifying life..."

This child who often ran to Gu's house, eating, drinking and getting gifts, actually had such incredible spiritual talent.

No wonder Mr. Xun dotes on this child so much.

This also proves that the last time this child went to the Gu family, he took the unsigned Dongxu handwriting and said it was a "gift" on behalf of Mr. Xun...

It is very likely that Jiao was not borrowing the name of Patriarch Xun to help Wan'er out of trouble.

Rather, it is genuine and authentic, and it was taught by Mr. Xun.

Wenren Jingxuan was also stunned.

He didn't expect that in just a short while, the situation would change suddenly.

And this child's talent is really so outrageous...

Shangguan Ce was obviously stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, his voice was gentle, and he said to Wen Renwan:

"Wan'er, your position is a bit off, and it's not convenient for you to watch the ceremony. I'll order someone to change it for you."

There is a strict ranking of people in the aristocratic family.

Once a decision is made, it will generally not be changed.

Of course, this is a general situation.

The current situation is obviously unusual.

Soon, the disciples who were serving them changed seats for Wen Renwan and Yu'er.

This seat is no longer on the edge, but closer to the high platform.

The height of the seat has also increased, ranking above all ordinary Jindan elders and only a little lower than the Yuhua elders.

Shangguan Ce nodded slightly.

In any case, with super-level spiritual consciousness, the future is promising.

It's impossible for him to have no idea.



At this time, the four major sects were seated.

The atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

"The Taixu Sect actually hides this trick?" The elder of the Tianjian Sect frowned.

"Super level spiritual consciousness... It's a shame that Taixu Sect can find such a seedling..." Elder Shen shook his head.

"There is no way to cultivate the spiritual consciousness. It is either created innately, or mutated the day after tomorrow, or there are some great opportunities. How did his spiritual consciousness reach this super level?"

"I don't know..."

"There are many wonders in the world."

"It's a pity that the spiritual roots are too poor. Otherwise, with this spiritual qualification, it would be more than enough to join our Qian Dao Sect..."

"If you don't hide this kind of seedling well and cultivate it well, why would the Taixu Sect show it to you so early?"

The elder of the Longding Sect chuckled, "You must be desperate, I guess there are no other moves. If you don't reveal your trump card, you will fall down the Eight Gates."

"That's a good thing too."

"If such a disciple is raised for another three years, he might actually become a big threat and be able to take a bite of fat from the mouths of our four major sects."

"Now that it has been exposed early, we have three years to think of ways to deal with it."

"Taking advantage of the sect's restructuring, we will change the discussion formation system next time, add some cultivation, or limit the spiritual roots, or lengthen the assessment items..."

"Yes, if you know it in advance, it will be much easier to handle. I am just afraid that I will be caught off guard without knowing anything."

"The Taixu Sect made a mistake..."



"Alright, it's almost over. I think we're about to get the real results for this big debate test. We'll see who wins the title of leader of this debate group..."

The elders of the four sects each looked at each other. They were humble on the surface, but they all had the intention of fighting in their hearts.

Just compliment each other with words, that's all.

The sedan chair carries people, you look good, and so do I.

But when it comes to real interests and rankings in the debate, who doesn't want to fight for the first place and compete with each other?

It is impossible to give in even one step.

The four of them drank tea in silence and turned their attention to the dojo.

In the dojo, the commotion caused by the ink paintings gradually subsided.

Except for the real formation masters, most people were just surprised and passed away.
To be continued...
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