She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

The 100 supervising referees are all powerful people voted by the members of the Divination Association. Most of them come from major divination families. They are all highly respected and powerful people with profound divination skills.

In addition to these 100 supervising referees, there are nearly a thousand parents sitting in the auditorium of the hall to judge with their own eyes, wanting to see the performance of their children with their own eyes.

As the chief honorary supervisor of this divination event, Professor Song sat alone in a master's chair at the front of the 100 supervising referees. Mrs. Jing and the other five prophet elders were sitting in a row behind Professor Song.

The chairmen of the organizers stood scattered in the aisles of the competition site, responsible for inspection and supervision.

There are 50 contestants in each group. These 50 people sit around a long and wide mahogany table. 20 people sit on the east and west sides of the table, and 5 people sit on the north and south ends of the table. Yu Huang's position happened to be arranged in the middle of the south end. Next to her were two old gentlemen with gray hair.

It seems that these two old gentlemen are both beast masters who have encountered a bottleneck in their cultivation. No matter how difficult it is to break through, their end is approaching. Because I realized that fortune telling and spiritual power could no longer break through in this life, I could only attend the fortune telling event with the lowest level of cultivation.

Sitting with such a group of 'rookies', Yu Huang didn't feel any discomfort.

She never looks down upon anyone who works hard for their ideals.

Not everyone is a genius. In the vast world of cultivation, there are only a few people who can be called geniuses, and the majority are ordinary people who are mediocre and persistent. Geniuses have no right to look down on ordinary people, they just take advantage of some genes.

Almost all of the people at the table were older than Yu Huang.

"Hello, seniors." Yu Huang was indeed a novice in the field of divination.

Seeing that Yu Huang was a strong master and a young disciple of the Miracle Emperor, it was enough that he did not despise them. He actually greeted them with condescension and a junior attitude. This shocked all the contestants in the same group. By.

The contestants stood up one after another and saluted Yu Huang at the same time, and they all cleverly called her: "Hello, Grandmaster Yu Huang."

Hearing this, Yu Huang smiled.

She pulled up a chair and sat down, and everyone else did the same.

Professor Song looked at this scene from a distance, his eyes seemed to be shining with a smile.

At that time, many parents and family members of the contestants were watching every move on the scene from a distance. They noticed the changes in the No. 100 group and found them strange.

After Yu Huang sat down, he heard the solemn bell ringing in the lobby.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The bell rang 30 times in a row.

When the last bell stopped, the chairman of the organizer suddenly flew up and hovered next to Professor Song. His voice was spiritually spread throughout the hall: "Good morning, fellow contestants."

The contestants all stood up and bowed to the Chairman.

"Please take a seat."

Everyone sat down one after another.

The Chairman snapped his fingers, and Yu Huang saw that the tabletop in front of him was dented, and then rows of gadgets covered by black cloth rose out of the groove.

Seeing this scene, three words flashed in Yu Huang's mind -

Mahjong table.

She turned her head and glanced at the contestants on the left, and saw that all the contestants were sitting around the table. She suddenly felt that everyone was like gamblers in a gambling house, and the table in front of her was the gambling table.

She was embarrassed by her thoughts, and quickly adjusted her mentality, when she heard the Chairman say: "What appears in front of you are small monsters with similar sizes and appearances, but different varieties. They are imprisoned in isolation bottles, and you cannot pass You can't tell their species by touch, nor can you tell their identity through their demonic aura. Dear contestants, your goal is to identify the little demon beast as quickly as possible without touching it directly. The identity of the beast.”

"There are three preliminary rounds today. Participants who fail to complete the tasks within the specified time will be eliminated."

"Now, all contestants, please get ready!"

The sound of the timer sounded again in the hall.

When the timer rang ten times, a countdown quicksand funnel appeared in the middle of each group's table.

The clock starts.

All the contestants immediately removed the black cloth on the little monster's body, revealing the isolation bottle under the black cloth. The isolation bottle can isolate the demonic aura and appearance of the little monster. Therefore, no one can see what is inside the isolation bottle. They stare at the bright isolation bottle with big eyes and small eyes.

But the fortune tellers who come to compete all have a few brushes.

Some people gently press their fingers on the isolation bottle, and pour the power of divination into the isolation bottle through their fingers, and then use the power of divination to analyze the identity of the monster in the isolation bottle and its origin.

Unlike most diviners, Jing Jiaren did not reach out to touch the isolation bottle. She just stared at the bottle motionlessly, and a faint golden light appeared in her eyes. This is the opening of the heavenly eye that only an eighth-level prophet can possess.

A prophet with open eyes can foresee the past of things through invisible 'gaze'.

The hourglass had just been dripping for two or three minutes when Jing Jiaren took up a pen and wrote the name of the monster on the answer sheet in front of her and pressed the green button.

The staff took Jing Jiaren's check-in card and handed it to the supervising referee. Soon, ten points appeared after Jing Jiaren's name on the list of contestants.

Seeing that Jing Jiaren passed the first round of the preliminary test so quickly, the heirs of other families were all worried.

On the contrary, the atmosphere here in Group 100 is more lazy and light.

The contestants who can be divided into 100 groups are all weaklings. They all know that they cannot win. Therefore, when participating in the competition, most of them have the idea of ​​"running with them". Yu Huang sensed the laziness of the other contestants. She pursed her lips and gently pressed her fingers on the isolation bottle.

Professor Song suddenly looked towards Yu Huang.

The family members and supervising referees who were always observing Professor Song's every move also looked in the direction where Professor Song's eyes were fixed.

They saw that after Yu Huang put his hand on the isolation bottle, he did not use the power of divination to explore the situation in the isolation bottle like other contestants. She made a strange move——

She closed her eyes.

"Huh?" What is she going to do?

To divine all the information about an item, shouldn’t we use the power of divination?

Does Yu Huang have other trump cards?

Uh-huh!

Yu Huang suddenly opened his eyes.

Outsiders could not see the changes in those eyes, but Yu Huang could clearly feel that everything she could see had changed. The isolating bottle that can isolate everyone is like a transparent glass bottle, which has lost its effect on her.

Yu Huang clearly saw the appearance of the little monster beast, and also saw a light golden line on the head of the little monster beast.

That is the lifeline of the little monster, and its past is engraved in its lifeline.

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