Section 3: Super talent
Zhao Chunhua said: "It is scheduled for the 28th of next month. There is still one and a half months from now." She turned her eyes, looked at Gong Ziluo and said: "Do you have any good ideas?"
She couldn't believe what Sanniang said. How could she rest assured if she didn't test her bottom line? Once the election was decided, if the heir was the daughter of those cheap people, her position as mistress would definitely be shaken.
"Mother said that during the test, talent and spiritual roots are extremely important?" Gong Ziluo pondered for a moment: "I want to go to the martial arts hall to test it now!"
"Now?" Zhao Chunhua frowned and said, "Your internal strength and spiritual roots are the lowest in the family, don't you remember?"
Gong Ziluo nodded and said: "I know, but now... it's different. If mother can't help, I will just find a way myself." Gong Ziluo turned around and left.[
"Wait a minute!" Zhao Chunhua said anxiously: "You haven't told me yet, what are your plans?"
Gong Ziluo smiled slightly, but that ordinary face looked extremely moving: "If my talent changes, I will use force. If it doesn't change, I can only outwit it."
Zhao Chunhua pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, you wait!" After Zhao Chunhua said that, he asked Caiyue to get the key to the martial arts hall, and while it was dark, he quietly sneaked to the deepest part of the martial arts hall where the test magic stone was placed.
"You guys step back first!" Zhao Chunhua turned to Caiyue and Sanniang and said, "Just give it a try."
Gong Ziluo nodded, thinking deeply, and placed his palm on the test magic stone rolling with blue light.
A line of words slowly appeared on the magic stone: Bai Duan, first level!
Zhao Chunhua was greatly disappointed. She was in the first level of Baidan, which was the lowest level. Even a little girl who was cleaning was taller than her. It seemed that her brain had become more flexible, but her martial arts had not increased.
After a while, the light of the test magic stone suddenly increased greatly, the blue light became extremely dazzling, and the mercury scale kept soaring, and finally, it slowly stopped at the top!
"One hundred?! You, you, your talent is actually one hundred?!" Zhao Chunhua wiped his eyes three times in disbelief, and was shocked at the numbers on the scale.
The talent ranges from one to a hundred. In the past, Gong Ziluo's talent only reached ten. It was a talent comparable to the imbecile in the family, but after falling into the pond, it actually increased to a hundred?
"I heard from your father that for thousands of years, there has never been a disciple with a talent of 100 in the family. You... you are not useless, my good daughter, you are a super genius!" Zhao Chunhua grabbed Gong Ziluo's hand excitedly.
Hands, words became incoherent.
Even if you don't have any martial arts skills, this talent is the purest super spiritual root, enough to become the future heir of the Gong family. Think about it, as one of the top ten masters of Dongyun Kingdom, the talent is only seventy!
"Really?" Gong Ziluo was quite satisfied with this number.
If you want to achieve strong cultivation in martial arts, acquired hard work and opportunities are naturally essential, but talent and spiritual roots are innate and cannot be changed. This is also the most direct and effective way to measure a young martial artist!
Zhao Chunhua was confused, but Gong Ziluo said calmly: "Find me some secret books that are the easiest to practice. In addition, bring me any medicine that can assist and increase the speed of practice."
"good."
Chapter completed!