I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand in front of the demented deacon, "Hey! Come back to your senses, sir, what kind of qualifications are these! Please tell me!"

The deacon still looked at the testing instrument and Kuang Shengtian next to it in a daze, his eyes shining brighter and brighter, as if he had seen a peerless treasure.

"One, first grade qualification!"

"First-grade qualification?" Jiang Xiaoyu was confused. Kuang Shengtian's light was much brighter than his! Why is it a first-grade qualification? It's not as high as him.

Leng Feng's teeth were almost broken. Another high-quality product, also from China. What's wrong with me?

"Senior, you read that right! Why is it only a first-grade one?" Zhang Yichen asked suspiciously.

"That's right, he does have first-class qualifications, but he has a rare talent as a source of thought."

The deacon stared at Kuang Shengtian with bright eyes, fearing that Kuang Shengtian would run away.

"Is Master Yuan Nian very powerful? Is my tiger shark spirit body as powerful as me?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked angrily.

"have."

The deacon replied without hesitation: "Yuan Nian Master is a branch system of Yuan Li practitioners. It mainly cultivates the unpredictable power of telekinesis, supplemented by Yuan Li."

"The attack methods of Yuan Nian masters are all kinds of strange, endlessly changing, and difficult to guard against. A monk would rather face an enemy at a higher level than an Yuan Nian master at the same level."

"Master of Source Mind?"

Kuang Shengtian smiled and did not take the identity of the source master to heart. What he cared about was the benefits he could get from having the identity of the source master.

"If I join your Yanshan Sect, will you accept me?"

The deacon was startled when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed and said, "Take it, the head of our sect will personally teach you how to practice."

It doesn't matter if you are old or past the best age for cultivation, as long as your talent is high enough, it can make up for all shortcomings.

Leng Feng came to the test instrument again, took a breath in the palm of his hand, wiped it on his clothes, and placed it on the test instrument.

Not surprisingly, a person's talent is constant and will not change easily.

…

Of the five people, Kuang Shengtian and Jiang Xiaoyu, one became the direct disciple of the sect leader, and the other became an inner disciple.

Xu Sanduo is an outer disciple. As for Zhang Yichen and Leng Feng, they can come and listen if they want. If they don't want to, they can go wherever they fall in love. This is the reality.

Zhang Yichen, Leng Feng, and Xu Sanduo mingled in the rear area among the outer disciples, listening carefully to the teachings of the inner disciples of the Yanshan Sect.

Of course, Zhang Yichen did not forget to broadcast live.

The disciples of the Yanshan Sect would probably never imagine that the highlight of his life is now, with more than a billion people listening to his lectures.

"Practitioners, understand the origin of heaven and earth, and understand the natural laws of movement of heaven and earth..."

At first, Zhang Yichen could still listen patiently and carefully, but he fell asleep while listening.

There was nothing he could do about it. Zhang Yichen understood everything about what the other party said.

"ah!"

Zhang Yichen yawned greatly, and instantly, a stern look shot at him.

Zhang Yichen's head shrank and he hurriedly made a sign of listening carefully to the lecture.

The instructor on the podium turned away his eyes and continued to talk about the profound ways of cultivation.

Zhang Yichen's serious expression fell again, and he asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, can you understand?"

Leng Feng nodded.

Zhang Yichen...

"Brother Xu, what about you?"

Xu Sanduo shook his head.

Zhang Yichen suddenly felt balanced.

On the other side, there is the dining hall of the inner gate of Yanshan Sect.

After the morning class, Kuang Shengtian wore the clothes of a direct disciple, attracting the envious eyes of many inner disciples.

Kuang Shengtian took the dinner plate and walked to a dining table to sit down.

The several disciples who were dining at this table suddenly became cautious.

Kuang Shengtian smiled at a few people and said, "You don't mind if I sit here!"

"How come? It's an honor for me, Senior Brother Kuang, to sit at the same table as me."

Among the people, a young man smiled.

These people are the new disciples who passed the entry test this time.

Kuang Shengtian smiled kindly, adjusted the frame of the mirror, and started chatting friendly with a few people.

"I wonder where these junior brothers and sisters are from?..."

…

"ah!"

Zhang Yichen yawned, "I have no chance to cultivate. Is cultivation too difficult?"

Xu Sanduo nodded with deep sympathy, is cultivation really difficult?

"Cultivation is actually not that difficult. As long as you sense the source of power between heaven and earth, incorporate it into your body to refine it, and practice step by step."

A summary from top student Leng Feng.

Zhang Yichen rolled his eyes. It sounds easy, but it is extremely difficult to operate.

"Anchors don't need to be discouraged. The talents in the live broadcast room have translated the content of the training class into easy-to-understand vernacular, summarized it, and uploaded it now."

Zhang Yichen is overjoyed. Netizens still have a solution.

Let’s study together with Xu Sanduo.

And the academic master Leng Feng has entered the next stage, meditating in Panxi, feeling the source of power between heaven and earth.

"I feel the source of power, I feel the source of power."

Jiang Xiaoyu ran in excitedly, breaking Leng Feng's practice and the learning atmosphere between Zhang Yichen and Xu Sanduo.

"Brothers, I have realized the source of power, you see."

Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his palm and placed it in front of the three people.

The three of them looked at Jiang Xiaoyu's palm. After a while, there was no change in the palm.

"Brother Yu, what do you want us to see?" Zhang Yichen asked unhappily.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Look carefully."

Jiang Xiaoyu held his breath, his muscles tightened, and his whole body was straining, as if he was constipated.

After Jiang Xiaoyu's efforts, there was finally a little change in his palm.

On the palm of the hand, there is a dispensable stream of air, which cannot be seen without looking carefully.

The air flow violated the common sense of mechanics and hovered in the palm of Jiang Xiaoyu's hand, condensing and not dissipating.