In order to verify whether Zhan Zhao's "talent" was really inherited, the old men began to conduct a series of "tests" on him.

First, Tianzun took a persimmon, put it on the table, and asked Zhan Zhao to smash it.

Zhan Zhao looked at the old man silently - Are you trying to make fun of me? Even the fourth child can smash it.

"Let you use the inner strength just now!" Tianzun gestured to the circle in the air.

Zhan Zhao had no choice but to draw a circle, and "wu" internal energy of the formation appeared in the air...

Zhan Zhao raised his hand and gently pushed the inner force in the direction of the persimmon... and the persimmon was covered by a light net.

Everyone looked at Persimmon intently.

But after waiting for a long time, Persimmon didn't respond.

Tianzun picked up the persimmon and looked at it. He saw that the surface of the persimmon was covered with golden light. Not even the skin was broken. It was still the same persimmon just now, intact.

Zhan Zhao blinked.

"Cat, have you used your inner strength?" Bai Yutang asked.

Zhan Zhao nodded, used it... Where did the light come from if it didn't work!

"What about not using that formation but using internal energy?" Lin Yehuo asked him to try again.

Tianzun put the persimmon back on the table.

Zhan Zhao flicked his finger across Laoyuan... and the persimmon split into two.

Looking at his hands, Zhan Zhao was sure that there was nothing wrong with his internal strength. Then why did he use that formation, as if even his own internal strength was offset?

He took another persimmon and placed it on the table. Zhan Zhao drew the formation a little smaller, and then used his inner strength to push the persimmon... but the persimmon still didn't move at all.

Zhan Zhao was dumbfounded and threw his hands away, "My internal force attacked my own internal force and canceled out my own internal force!"

A group of old men were shaking their heads at Zhan Zhao who was so anxious that he was talking nonsense - they had never seen such a funny child!

The little fourth son raised his face and asked the Demon King, "Yaoyao, when Yin Yin uses this formation, is it the opposite of Maomao?"

A group of old men nodded.

"What does that look like? What if it is used against Persimmon?" Xiao Sizi pointed at Zhan Zhao, who was currently competing with Persimmon.

"If the old ghost throws the formation like this, not to mention the persimmons, the entire Bird Garden will be gone." Tianzun couldn't help but complain.

Several other old men also nodded.

"But, when Maomao dealt with that ferocious monk just now, he was obviously super powerful!" The fourth son also couldn't understand why Zhan Zhao just hit the ferocious monk and fell down, but now he can't even smash a persimmon.

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"If this persimmon eats gentian fruit, it might be useful." The White Dragon King complained at the side.

The fourth boy pouted - you guys just know how to bully Maomao if you don't help me think of a solution.

Several old men looked up at the sky - who bullied him? Aren't they trying to help him find a way?

"Why don't you give it a try against your inner strength?" the White Ghost King suggested.

Tianzun thought that he could give it a try, that is, internal force versus internal force, to see if this formation can offset the opponent's internal force.

Tianzun waved to Zhan Zhao, which means - you and I each give each other a slap and see what the effect is.

Before Zhan Zhao agreed to the Fifth Master's request, he became anxious, "Then if Mao'er's formation skills cannot offset your internal strength, master, wouldn't the slap be in vain?"

Zhan Zhao seemed to be giving it a try just now, but when he heard this, he shrank his hands and hid behind the Fifth Master - Do you want to receive a slap from Tianzun in vain?

The Fifth Master also looked at his master - Do you know the importance of what you do? Don't damage it.

Tianzun reached out and was about to grab his apprentice's ear - are your face paralyzed? Before this palm hit your cat, you were already in a state of emotion... Your master, can I still kill your lover?

Yao Changtian and Lu Tianhan both looked at Tianzun and shook their heads together, saying that the old ghost was unreliable and might have killed the cat by mistake. The two elders raised their hands - or I will do it...

Bai Yutang looked at his grandfather and uncle, still worried.

The three old men are all angry—cats are the closest to each other, right?

The Fifth Master protected them from trying with Zhan Zhao... Finally, the White Dragon King raised his hand, "I'll do it!"

The other three old men looked at him - are you going to kill Zhan Kitten with a thunderbolt?

Zhan Zhao looked directly above his head.

The Demon King waved his hand and pointed at Bai Yutang, "How about Xiao Baitang come over?"

Fifth Master thought about it and it seemed that it was safest to do it alone.

Tianzun and the others reminded him from behind, "Don't just focus on showing off the kitten. You'll get slapped later."

Zhan Zhao was sulking in the back - it would probably be fine if he got hit, my Yutang should be stronger than persimmons...

After discussion, it was finally decided that Wu Ye and Zhan Zhao should try each other.

The two of them basically didn't use any internal energy. The main purpose was to see if Zhan Zhao could use formations to offset Bai Yutang's internal energy.

In order to look more intuitive, Fifth Master's internal energy is filled with frost and snow...

However... the golden light array painted by Zhan Zhao passed through the ice in the sky... Not to mention, it was quite beautiful, with the flying snowflakes reflecting the golden light.

But none of the snowflakes shattered or changed direction. In the end, Zhan Zhao was covered in frost and Master Wu's hair didn't even move.

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhan Zhao was also dumbfounded. He looked at his hands and muttered, "What is Master Mao doing? It will only offset my own internal strength... So is this network exclusive to Gentian Guo? In other cases, I will hit me."

Own?!

Bai Yutang also felt strange, there was no reason... Where did Zhan Zhao's internal energy go?

"Mao'er, why don't you try to draw that net?" Master Wu motioned to Zhan Zhao to try again.

Then, the two of them clapped each other again... This time, the snowflakes and the golden light clearly met in the air, scattered and fell, as if the sun was shining all over the ground...

The fourth boy clapped his hands, "It looks so good!"

Zhan Zhao murmured - it was indeed the net that misled me! If I didn't draw that thing, everything was normal!

"Why is this happening?" The fourth son was also very impatient and asked the old men with his face raised.

The old men tilted their heads and asked the same question - yes, why is it like this?

"That's weird..." The White Dragon King shook his head - how did the Palace Master's strongest skill reach Maomao Zai and become a useless skill?

Of course, the most confused person at this time is Zhan Zhao - when he faced Queyue just now, his power was clearly amazing...

Everyone saw Zhan Zhao throwing a net over a table of persimmons. Finally, all the persimmons were shining with golden light. The crows stood on the treetops and cackled non-stop, just like their usual "laughter" when they see Sexiao making a fool of himself.

"almost.

Lin Yehuo couldn't help but complain, "This is probably the first cat to be despised by the birds... usually the birds only dare to despise dogs."

The old men stood in a row and shook their heads - the cats and kittens were so amazing!

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After watching it for a while, Xiao Sizi said, "Let's not talk about it for now, don't waste the persimmons!"

After saying that, Tuanzi took a frame and asked the shadow guards to put a table of hundreds of golden persimmons into the frame and take it to the door to distribute to the children passing by... After a while, the children who came out with their parents for autumn outings all joined hands.

A golden persimmon, like holding a ball of light.

All the old men looked at Zhan Zhao - the ultimate secret that is beautiful but useless!

Zhan Zhao, who was severely hit, squatted at the table, held a persimmon and muttered - Mr. Cat's life is over!

Bai Yutang also squatted down and reached out to touch his head - it's not that bad, Mao'er, in fact, there is nothing to lose, and his painting has improved!

Zhan Zhao turned his head to look at Bai Yutang quietly - Xiao Baitang was too much!

…

Later in the evening, everyone came to the paddock.

Zhao Pu brought Gongsun with him, and the fourth son happily threw himself at his father.

Mr. Gongsun rarely had half a day to spare, so Zhao Pu took him to swim in the lake and had a great time.

The two of them originally planned to meet everyone in the paddock, but when they were walking through the Bailing Garden to the Bird Garden, they saw the children on the road holding golden persimmons.

Gongsun thought it looked pretty, and asked people where to buy it, planning to buy one for his fourth son.

It turned out that it was the fourth son who posted it at the gate of Bainiaoyuan, which made Zhao Pu and Gongsun quite puzzled - what new trick did Tuanzi come up with?

When they arrived at the Bird Garden, everyone gathered together and started talking about the wrestling match.

Zhao Pu said that the final contestants selected in this year's wrestling competition are the strongest in history. He predicted that the final will be fierce and the winner will be awarded the title of "The Strongest Man in the World" by the emperor.

When Zhan Zhao first came to Kaifeng, he was a little interested in this project. He always wanted to sign up, but unfortunately he didn't have enough weight. Even though he secretly carried two pieces of iron on his body when he signed up, he was kicked out of the competition by the examiner because the weight was not enough.

In the afternoon, the arena in the paddock was almost completed. After many rounds of competition, the four warriors who finally advanced to the semi-finals all appeared in the practice field.

There will be three games tonight, two semi-finals and then the final, all of which will be played under the watch of Zhao Zhen and hundreds of civil and military officials.

Because this kind of competition is held every year, everyone can see the experience.
To be continued...