The strongest devil fruit tree in Journey to the West

Chapter 2 Gamble!

"Well, well, you can start the test, just put your palm on this stone!" The boy said to Yang Yu.

"Okay!" Yang Yu nodded, then walked up to the black stone and put his hands on it.

Not long after, streams of cool air flowed from Yang Yu's palm, slowly wandering in Yang Yu's body.

It only took more than ten seconds for this black airflow to retreat from Yang Yu's body to the black stone, and an undetectable black air mass appeared on the black stone.

"Such a poor physique?" The boy in charge of the assessment said coldly with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Eh...is it bad?" Yang Yu asked doubtfully.

"The black air mass appears only with the worst physique, and your physique almost didn't even cause the black air mass. Do you think it's not bad?" the examiner said indifferently.

"This... This shit Young Master Yang's body is so poor!" Yang Yu said helplessly.

"Zuzuzu, is this the third young master of the Yang family? Why is his physique so poor? He's just a waste!" Another boy from Nanzhan Buzhou who seemed to know Yang Yu looked at Yang Yu and said mockingly arrive.

"It's a great shame for the Yang family to have such a good-for-nothing young master. It's like throwing away the reputation of the Yang family!"

Following the conversation between the two, all the people around looked at Yang Feifan sarcastically, and spit out a series of harsh words. Only one or two of these people knew Yang Yu, but Yang Yu's physique was too poor. In his eyes, he definitely couldn't join the Oblique Moon Three Star Cave.

So and so, why not do it with a few words of ridicule to make yourself happy?

"Fucking shit, a bunch of little kids dare to laugh at me, do they really think I'm trash?" Anger flashed in Yang Yu's eyes, and he felt a wave of anger in his heart, "Since you want to be arrogant, let's play a big game once, the big deal is one Life!"

Yang Yu came out from the corner with an indifferent face. Now in the middle of the square, he took a deep breath and shouted at the crowd with his loudest voice: "Since you all think I'm a waste, you think I can't do it anyway." Join Samsung Cave, take a bet with us, if I can join Samsung Cave, all of you will get out of my way, if I can’t join Samsung Cave, I will kill myself on the spot!"

The faces of a group of teenagers changed, and they looked at Yang Yu in surprise, a little shocked by Yang Yu's words that he was not afraid of death.

However, it was only for a moment, and these teenagers knew very well how Yang Yu, who would pass out when climbing a mountain, could become a disciple of the Three Star Cave of Xieyue.

"Hey... are you looking for death?" The young man who knew Yang Yu said with a sneer.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to come?" Yang Yu's face remained unchanged, looking at a group of teenagers indifferently.

"Come here, whoever is afraid of whom, but don't be afraid of death when the time comes, don't dare!" Another young man said coldly.

"You can kill me. This is a bet. No one will say anything, even the patriarch!" Yang Yu waved his hands with a blank expression.

A group of teenagers fell silent, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally all laughed and agreed to the bet.

Having a life to add to the fun may be a good start.

"The assessment continues. Everyone queues up for me again for the second assessment." While Yang Yu and the others were making a fuss, the first physical assessment had already ended. After the boy in charge of the assessment recorded everyone's information, he went Speak again.

Yang Yu and others dispersed, and re-filmed into six teams, separated by hundreds of people, squeezing Yang Yu to the end, wanting to make Yang Yu the final assessment for everyone to witness.

"Heh..." Yang Yu raised his mouth and stood at the back with a sneer. It's not sure who will win.

One by one, the disciples walked up to the black stele again, just like the first time, put their hands on it, waiting for the result of the assessment.

After waiting for an hour, there were only the last six people left in front of Yang Yu, while the others stood aside, forming a circle, with a sneer on their lips.

Although they are only sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys, they have all lost their lives. In this world, monster races are rampant, and everyone's hands are stained with blood in order to survive.

In a few minutes, the six teenagers completed the assessment with average grades, but they left with a sneer, waiting for the next good show.

"Aren't you the only one? I don't think there is any need for assessment." The boy in front of Yang Yu was still the same person before, and said disdainfully.

"Why? You look down on people?" Yang Yu frowned, staring at the boy coldly.

The assessment boy felt Yang Yu's cold gaze, frowned slightly, and said with a cold snort: "There is no need to test with your physique, the spiritual sense can't be much better, don't let another black light come out later. The group is barely!"

"How will you know if you don't try it, or you won't give me a test?" Yang Yu asked with a frown.

"Here, the stele is there, go by yourself!" The examiner agreed with a cold look in his eyes, and said disdainfully.

"..." Yang Yu shrugged, walked towards the black stele, spread his hands, and put it on.

Refreshing energy surged up again, spreading all the way from Yang Yu's palm, rushing towards Yang Yu's Tianling Gai, and then submerged into a mysterious area.

There is Yang Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, which is gray and has other colors, a total of six different energies spread all over Yang Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The cool energy has been lingering and spreading in Yang Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

As time passed, the stone tablet used for the test did not move at all, and it remained extremely calm for a few minutes, which was very different from the previous examiners.

"Don't waste time, your spiritual sense is too weak, you can't even attract the black energy cluster!" The young man who knew Yang Yu sneered.

"Haha, the spiritual sense is actually worse than the physical fitness. If you dare to speak up like this, you are really looking for death." Others were also mocking, and looked at Yang Yu with a sneer.

"Hmph, you still dare to talk back to me. It seems that you must fulfill this bet today!" The boy who was in charge of assessing Yang Yu had murderous intent in his eyes, and he had concluded that Yang Yu must fail the assessment.

A bet is a life, if Yang Yu plans to renege on his debt, he doesn't mind being a notary once.

In front of the stele, Yang Yu's face was dull, and the aura in his body became longer. The cool energy in the sea of ​​consciousness was still spreading, and he was chasing the end of Yang Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

But Yang Yu didn't feel it, he just felt as if he had fallen asleep, waiting to wake up.

Half an hour later, the black stele lit up, and Yang Yu's assessment results were released, attracting everyone's attention.

Although there are some differences, everyone already has the answer in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)