C2 Jar test

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the clouds and into the homes of the thousands of people, the Fire Altar Clan's examination grounds had already become a sea of people.

The competition that was held once every three years was extremely important to the Arenaceous. Therefore, the entire Fire Altar Clan valued this test very much. After they had meticulously laid out the testing grounds, they sent people to inform all the disciples.

But for the disciples of Fire Altar, today's test was of extraordinary significance. The results of this test would determine their future prospects. If they were to have outstanding results, not only would they become the focus of the family's nurturing, they would also be able to participate in Five-Altar Competition s personally organized by the Yi Family. Thus, a large majority of the disciples were fully prepared and had already arrived at the testing site before dawn. They anxiously and expectantly stood there, and bursts of clamoring also soared into the sky.

Not far from the testing site, there were rows and rows of cabinet-like buildings. Compared to the hustle and bustle of the testing grounds, this place seemed exceptionally quiet.

Inside the wooden house, a youth sat cross-legged on a bed, meditating with his eyes closed. And in front of his knees, there was an earthen yellow spiritual medicine that was shrinking with the breathing of the youth.

This youth was Hao Chen. Even though he was also looking forward to today's exam, he did not rush to the exam grounds. Instead, he sat cross-legged in his room and absorbed the spirit medicine Mo Yixue gave him last night.

With every breath Hao Chen took, his body would release a pale yellow light. Along with the continuous circulation of his breath, the spirit herbs in front of him became smaller and smaller.

After a while, the light yellow color around Hao Chen's body gradually faded until it disappeared. The moment the light disappeared, Hao Chen's eyes suddenly opened as well, a sharp light flashing through his bright eyes.

Letting out a breath of air, Hao Chen looked at the spiritual medicine in front of him that he had absorbed before, and shook his head, saying: "It seems that this kind of quality spiritual medicine is of no use to me, if I wanted to borrow spiritual medicine to cultivate, I would have to find a medicine with a higher quality spirit energy."

Just now, when he was absorbing the spirit medicine, Hao Chen had fully felt that the spirit medicine did not have much help towards his cultivation, and had only caused the nether power in his body to fill up a little.

There were also different types of spiritual medicines, and the spiritual medicines that Mo Yixue had found at the back mountain of the Fire Altar Clan were of the worst quality and worst quality.

"This girl, she really worked hard by coming up to the mountain to help me find spiritual medicine everyday." Hao Chen mumbled to himself as he got up from the bed to clean up the remaining medicinal herbs.

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" Before Hao Chen could move, a series of crisp knocking sounds came from outside the door, followed by a light and agile shout: "Big Brother Hao Chen, you're still in the room, the exam is about to start."

After laughing bitterly, Hao Chen shook his head helplessly. When he heard the voice, he knew that Mo Yixue had come.

Without delay, Hao Chen quickly walked to the door, opened it, and saw a familiar face.

Today, Mo Yixue was wearing a yellow lace dress. Her hair was casually bound by a green ribbon, her exquisite face without any impurities had a touch of makeup on it, as though she was deliberately dressed up to be even more beautiful than usual.

Beside Mo Yixue stood a fifteen year old or so youth. The youth's figure was slender and his facial features meticulous.

Xiao Xue, Lin Ping, you two aren't at the test site, what are you two doing here? Looking at the two of them, Hao Chen asked.

Mo Yixue stepped forward and grabbed Hao Chen's hand, and said tenderly: "You're still talking? It's already so late, and you still haven't come, the clan elders are already notifying us to come and get you!"

"Yeah, Brother Chen, why aren't you moving?" The test will soon start. " The youth called Lin Ping said.

"Let's go, let's go now." After looking at Lin Ping, Hao Chen tidied up his clothes and walked out. He knew that this Lin Ping liked Mo Yixue and had even openly pursued him before, but he was rejected by Mo Yixue. Fortunately, Lin Ping was a kindhearted person and treated him extremely well. As a result, in Hao Chen's heart, he did not dislike Lin Ping too much.

Closing the door, Hao Chen couldn't wait to walk forward. Along the way, his heart was exceptionally nervous. After all, the test this time around was too grand, and it also concerned his future.

"Brother Chen, what stage have you cultivated to now?" On the way, Lin Ping looked at Hao Chen and could not help but to ask curiously.

Hearing that, Mo Yixue paused for a moment, and went over to him. She was worried about Hao Chen's strength the most, and wanted to know what he was really capable of.

"What realm?" Hao Chen thought for a while, then replied with a smile: "I'm not too sure either, right now."

This was not because Hao Chen was concealing anything, but because he had been training hard recently with the help of spirit medicine, causing him to not even know what kind of realm he was in.

Lin Ping did not know about these things, when he heard that Hao Chen did not know, he thought Hao Chen was deliberately trying to hide it. But Lin Ping did not get angry, he raised his own thin arm, and said proudly: "Hehe, Brother Chen, I am now in Six Stage of Dashing Deficiency huh."

Yeah, big brother Hao Chen, big brother Lin Ping is using his Six Stage of Dashing Deficiency. Mo Yixue who was walking by the side giggled at Hao Chen.

"Six Stage of Dashing Deficiency?" After muttering to himself, Hao Chen shook his head again. Then, he thought: "I probably don't only have Six Stage of Dashing Deficiency."

While Hao Chen and the others were talking, they had unknowingly passed through a few small paths and arrived at the testing grounds of the Arenaceous.

Just as he entered the arena, the ear-piercing clamor entered Hao Chen's ears, causing him to feel a wave of dizziness.

Looking at the field that was filled with people, Hao Chen couldn't help but shush. This fire altar's once-a-year examination was truly grand, there were already quite a few people gathered here.

Carefully sweeping his gaze around, Hao Chen realized that the people outside were not from Arenaceous. Clearly, these people were people who had come from all over the place to watch the show.

Hao Chen was not surprised, because the fire altar was a strong subordinate to the Yi Family, it naturally attracted the attention of many different forces. And this young generation decided the future of Fire Altar. Because of this, many people would come to join in the fun and investigate the strength of Fire Altar.

"Stop looking and come with me." Waving his hands, Lin Ping called out, and took the lead to walk in, with Hao Chen and Mo Yixue following closely behind.

The outer perimeter of the Fire Clan's testing platform was relatively high. Inside it was a large square platform made from smooth stone bricks. In the middle was a tall stele column, and this stele column, was the testing equipment for the nether power's attributes.

This sort of instrument was made from special natural stone and was extremely valuable. Normal sects and clans wouldn't be able to afford it.

Beside the stele column, there was an old man who was around sixty years old. The old man had a head full of white hair. He was wearing a white robe and had a serious expression on his face as he looked down.

Below the stage, there was a large crowd of people. However, most of these people only looked to be around fifteen or sixteen years old.

Entering the examination grounds, Hao Chen felt that the noise was much quieter than outside, under the numerous gazes of the disciples, he found a place to stand.

The moment Hao Chen and the other two had taken their seats, a commotion came from not too far away, followed by a large crowd of people splitting apart and opening a path. On the road, a group of young boys and girls wearing fire Tan Clan uniforms was walking towards the center of the stage, and right in front of the group of young boys and girls was a fifteen to sixteen year old boy with a fan in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Hmph, a bunch of arrogant and despotic people." and the rest who were at the front also noticed it, and when they turned to look, Mo Yixue snorted in dissatisfaction.

Hao Chen raised his eyes, and after his gaze swept across the group of people, he turned his head and no longer looked. However, the young man who was leading the group seemed to have sensed something, he stopped in his tracks and turned his head. When he saw Hao Chen and the rest, he revealed an evil smile and walked towards Hao Chen and the rest.

"What do they want?" Seeing the youth walk in their direction, Mo Yixue's delicate face revealed a trace of nervousness.

"This Wang Peng is probably here to cause trouble for Brother Chen." Lin Ping frowned and said.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Hao Chen lightly patted Mo Yixue's shoulders and squinted her eyes.

Wang Peng was famous for being a despotic disciple of the Fire Altar Clan. He relied on his strength and formed a faction within the clan. Not long ago, when he brought some people with him in an attempt to flirt with Mo Yixue on the rear mountain, he was stopped by Hao Chen. In the palm of his hand, he was also injured by Hao Chen with a single palm strike.

Wang Peng's actions had undoubtedly made the surrounding disciples excited, the news about the two of them causing a ruckus had spread throughout the entire Tan Clan. As a result, when they saw that the two were about to fight again, they turned to look at Hao Chen and the rest with glee.

Wang Peng led the disciples behind him and walked over to Hao Chen. He shot a glance at Lin Ping, then turned his gaze to Mo Yixue, who was exceptionally beautiful today, as a trace of obscenity flashed past her eyes. Then, he revealed a smile and said to Hao Chen: Hehe, Hao Chen, long time no see.

Wang Peng's lustful gaze was naturally noticed by him. After pulling Mo Yixue who was beside him behind him, he spoke without the least bit of emotion, "It's not too long. Didn't we just see each other a while ago?"

When Hao Chen said this, the surrounding disciples' expressions became rich. Anyone who had a discerning eye would understand that this was a matter of mocking Wang Peng for suffering a loss.

The smile on his face was gradually replaced by gloominess. Wang Peng clenched his teeth and said: "Alright, alright, alright. I want to see how much you've cultivated to now." Closing the fan, Wang Peng took a step forward, changed his hands into fists, and directly slapped onto Hao Chen's body.

Hao Chen's reaction was not slow either, in the instant that Wang Peng punched, he pushed the two people beside him away, his right fist directly striking out towards his opponent.

"Bam." The two fists collided and emitted a muffled sound. The impact from the collision also dispersed the two people.

"Brother Hao Chen, be careful." Seeing the two people in front of him, Mo Yixue turned nervous and warned Hao Chen.

Lin Ping, who was at the side, also looked at Hao Chen. He did not expect that Wang Peng would actually dare to attack him so easily.

Some of the disciples who were watching the show seemed to have finally seen what they wanted to see, and they continuously added fuel to the fire by the side. On the stage in the middle, the old man standing beside the stele column only looked at it, then retracted her gaze. She did not do much. As a Fire Altar Clan, they wouldn't stop such fights. On the contrary, they would even encourage them to do so, because this was also a way for their disciples to cultivate.

"Haha, again." Wang Peng pulled back his fist, a light red light revolving around his hand, obviously, he was going to use the nether power.

After dispersing the remaining force, Hao Chen's lips curled up slightly, the light around his body seemed to be revolving. If he wanted to make a move, he didn't mind teaching this arrogant Wang Peng a lesson.