Not everyone could stand up after the white light disappeared.
There were four people in the arena.
Not only did they not wake up, but they were paralyzed on the ground with a thud.
The square instantly fell silent.
Not only were Xie Jinyi and the other staff members silent, but even those who had just successfully visualized also revealed expressions of sympathy.
Because everyone knew.
When they visualized a god, they must have taken a risk and chosen a god that was far beyond what their bodies could withstand.
Therefore, regardless of whether this god had a constitution or not, it was a huge harm to them.
If he was lucky, he might wake up one day.
However, there was a high chance that their lives would pass without them knowing it.
This was the greatest sorrow of visualists.
Fang Jian lowered his head silently, his joy instantly gone.
Even though he had known about this possibility before he started visualizing.
However, when it really happened in front of him, the feeling was still unbearable.
Jie Jinyi sighed and waved his hand.
Immediately, several people ran out and carried the four unconscious people onto stretchers before sending them away.
Then, Jie Jinyi collected his thoughts and looked at everyone. He suddenly shouted,""Fang Jian, Zhan Yun, step forward."
Fang Jian was startled and quickly walked out.
He also saw a 15 or 16-year-old kid walk out of the crowd.
Those who could participate in the visualization of gods were definitely sixteen years old.
However, this little brat was a little short, so he looked a little younger than his actual age.
At this moment, this little wimp had an arrogant look on his face. Although he walked out, his face was filled with arrogance.
Fang Jian knew that this was a spoiled brat who had never been beaten up by society.
Fang Jian had always maintained the same tone when dealing with such brats.
That was to keep a respectful distance.
Jie Jinyi looked at them and said,""Go to the bathroom at the back. I've prepared a change of clothes for you. Come out after you shower.”
Fang Jian glanced at his clothes, and sure enough, they were soaked in sweat and wrinkled beyond recognition.
He nodded gently and walked in the direction that Jie Jinyi pointed.
It was really uncomfortable to wear such clothes.
However, at this moment, the little wimp who was chirping Zhan Yun shouted,"What? That kid has also been cleansed?”
Fang Jian glanced at him.
Who was the brat? Rude.
However, he could not be bothered to argue with the other party and directly went to the back.
Sure enough, there was a bathroom. Fang Jian quickly scrubbed himself clean, changed into the clothes that the other party had prepared, and ran out.
After each visualization ceremony, they could not leave immediately.
There was still another test.
This test was a test of a god's potential.
Among the Chinese martial arts gods, according to the strength of the gods, which was also known as the potential of the visualizations, they were divided into peerless, top-notch, high-grade, middle-grade, low-grade, and no-grade.
If the martial arts god you visualized this time was a low-grade or no-grade god.
Congratulations, your visualization life is over.
After all, even if one's potential was developed to the extreme, there was still a limit to the strength of one's body below middle-tier gods.
Unable to withstand the descent of a god from the second stage of Wuxia visualization.
Only middle-grade gods and above could withstand the arrival of higher-grade gods.
And those who immediately received the gift of cleansing after the visualization ended would definitely be at the peak of the divine level.
As for whether it was a top-notch or a peerless product above the top-notch, no one dared to guarantee it.
This was because the instrument could only measure the maximum value.
It was the top.
When Fang Jian finished washing up in a hurry and came out.
The crowd had already started the test.
She happened to see a person reaching out to hold the instrument. Then, the device flashed.
Xie Jinyi took a look and said expressionlessly,""No grade."
The man who had only obtained a grade-0 left the machine with a sad expression.
However, Fang Jian did not know if it was an illusion, but he had a feeling.
It could be seen from his footsteps.
He was not as sad as he appeared to be.
Instead, it seemed like he was suppressing his joy.
Fang Jian shook his head slightly, immediately understanding his thoughts.
Not everyone wanted to become stronger.
If he became stronger, he would have to go to the front lines and fight those terrifying monsters.
This was an extremely dangerous matter.
On the contrary, in the rear of the human race, although the living conditions were a little worse, at least they could keep their lives.
Therefore, the first time he visualized a god, he specially visualized a martial arts master with no future.
It was also the tacit choice of many people.
Xie Jinyi obviously knew this, but he ignored it.
Giving up on visualization could save one's life, but it was also giving up on the path of becoming stronger.
The choice varied from person to person.
"Next."
"Next."
"Middle-grade."
"Top grade, not bad. Young man, you have a bright future.”
Finally, everyone was tested, leaving only Fang Jian and the 16-year-old brat who had just returned from the bathroom.
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