The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

Three days later, Zhang Yihao, who had just returned one day ago, took the brothers Luo Qinghan and Zhang Chentian to the family talent tower at the foot of Cangling Mountain.

From a distance, you can see a sea of ​​people next to the Talent Tower, and right in front of it are about hundreds of children of appropriate age waiting to take the test.

In the Shenxuan Continent, only those with the talent for cultivation can practice, and only one percent of the descendants of mortals have the talent for cultivation.

Of course, if both parents are cultivators, then their offspring will definitely have the talent for cultivation, it’s just a matter of whether their physique is good or bad.

There are eight descendants of family practitioners who meet the testing age, including Zhang Chentian.

"Brother Tian, ​​here, here," Zhang Chentian just arrived here and saw Xiaoguang and Hu Pang waving at him from behind his sixth uncle Zhang Yisheng.

"Sixth brother, you will be the ones to host the test this year," Zhang Yihao said to the young man in front of him.

"Yes, the uncles and elders all have clan affairs to attend to. They couldn't bear to see me idle, so they pulled me, my eighth brother, and my sixteenth brother over here."

"Greetings, Uncle Sixth, Uncle Eighth, and Uncle Sixteen," Zhang Chentian stepped forward and bowed to the three men in front of him.

"Hahaha, why are you so polite today? Are you afraid that your mother will beat you? You are always naughty and mischievous." Zhang Yisheng scolded with a smile.

"Slander, this is blatant slander. I'm a good boy," Zhang Chentian retorted.

"Hahaha, you kid, oh, by the way, third brother and third sister-in-law, you guys have to help us three brothers now that you are here. You can't just send the children here and leave like fourth brother and his friends did." Zhang Yisheng said.

"Okay, okay, I just haven't had a drink in a while..."

"Of course we can't forget your wine, Third Brother, haha." Sixth Uncle loves wine, and he is a second-level top winemaker, so he has a lot of good wine in storage.

Zhang Chentian and the other eight stood there and watched the tribesmen inspect the structure. They saw children placing their hands on the three three-meter-high stone pillars before them.

"No talent, next one...no talent...next one."

I saw a bright light coming from one of the stone pillars, "Yellow Rank Middle Grade Martial Bone, OK, OK, stand behind me."

A boy with a talent for cultivation appeared in Uncle Eight's family. The little boy's parents hugged each other happily.

Although they might not see their children for several years or even more than ten years, they are still happy that their children have the talent for cultivation.

"Next……"

The appearance of a talented person also boosted the interest of Uncle Six and the others.

After testing about eighty more people, he said, "Yellow-rank, top-grade martial bones, stand behind me, kid."

Seeing that there were still dozens of people left, Zhang Chentian was both nervous and excited.

"Xuan-level lower-grade martial bones, great! My family has another genius. What's your name, kid?" said Uncle Six happily.

"I... my name is Zhang Wu," the child knew that he had a talent for cultivation, and although he was a little scared, he still answered.

There is no way around it. The mortals in the family always teach their descendants to be respectful and not to offend the practitioners of the same clan.

“No talent.”

After the last child was tested, it was the turn of Zhang Chentian and the other eight.

"Me, me, me, I'll go first," three children jumped out among them in an instant.

"Mid-grade yellow, mid-grade yellow, and upper-grade yellow," said Zhang Yisheng.

"Ah~" It was obvious that these three people were not very satisfied with their talents, and Xiaoguang also went up soon after.

The stone pillar emitted a golden light. "A top-grade yellow-level gold element martial bone. Not bad, not bad. It's a good candidate for sword practice," Zhang Yisheng said with satisfaction.

"Father, what is the gold element martial bone?" Zhang Chentian asked Zhang Yihao in front of him.

"As everyone knows, there are eight elements in the Shenxuan Continent: wood, fire, earth, metal, water, wind, thunder, and ice. However, there are very few practitioners who can awaken these elements."

"Just like Xiaoguang's Yellow Grade Upper Grade Gold Elemental Martial Bone is not far behind my Profound Grade Middle Grade, and in some places it's even much stronger."

"Oh~, I understand." Hearing this, Zhang Chentian was also happy for Xiaoguang.

Soon, it was Zhang Chentian and Hu Pang's turn. When Zhang Chentian placed his hand on the stone pillar, a light blue light lit up.

Zhang Yihao, who was always paying attention to Zhang Chentian, discovered a crack on the stone pillar and quickly cut off the supply of spiritual energy to the stone pillar.

He suppressed his inner excitement and said, "Xuan-level upper-grade ice elemental martial bones, Zhang Hu, Xuan-level middle-grade martial bones."

After the test, Zhang Yihao said to these gifted children, "Go home and say goodbye to your families. In seven days, a family cultivator will take you to the family land."

After saying that, Zhang Yihao and the other three took Zhang Chentian and others back to the clan. The other talented children were taken home by their parents.

After returning home, Zhang Yihao gave Luo Qinghan a few instructions, and then immediately took Zhang Chentian to Zhang Zongyu.

After whispering a few words in Zhang Zongyu's ear, the latter fixed his eyes and said, "Hold a family meeting immediately."

In the family meeting room, the family leaders all sat in their own seats, and those who could sit here were at least at the peak of the Qi Condensation realm and had made great contributions to the family.

"Tian'er, come to grandpa," Zhang Zongyu, who was sitting in the first seat, said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Chentian first bowed to the elders, then walked to his side.

Seeing this, the elders present nodded in satisfaction. Although Zhang Chentian was a little naughty, he was very respectful to any elder and never bullied his servants.

When Zhang Chentian was four years old, he couldn't get used to the food here, so he cooked the food from his previous life's Blue Star. At first, the elders didn't think much of it, but they immediately gave up their idea after eating it.

Stir-fried pork with chili peppers, spicy soup, pickled fish, hot pot, spicy chicken... every dish made them rave about it.

The raw materials were obtained by Zhang Chentian and several family guards when they visited the mortal villages and towns at the foot of the mountain.

These raw materials have also been refined through family cultivation. Although they are all low-grade or mid-grade, they are also of interesting use to practitioners. This has also led to a significant increase in the profits of the Zuixianlou opened by the family in Tianshui City.

"This meeting is held because of the arrangement for Tian'er. A crack has appeared on the stone pillar that measures Tian'er. If Yihao hadn't cut off the spiritual energy supply in time, it might have broken directly." Zhang Zongyu said in a low voice.

"Ah, Tian'er's talent exceeds that of the ultimate Xuan-level. It seems that my Zhang family is going to rise. Hahaha." The fourth elder Zhang Zongxuan said in surprise.

"Alas, to be honest, Tian'er has an ice elemental martial bone, but my family does not have any high-level ice attribute skills. We only have a yellow-level top-grade Xuanbing Jue that can be cultivated to the Condensation Realm."

"As for the attributeless, mid-grade Xuan-level technique, Cang Qing Jue, it is also unable to unleash the true power of the ice-attributed martial bone."

Zhang Zongyu looked at Zhang Chentian, sighed deeply, and said:

"If his true talent were exposed, it would be extremely dangerous for him. But I also hope that he can lead our family to rise, so I find it difficult to decide whether to send him to the sect or keep him in the family."