My personal school belle president

Chapter 999 Bewitched? (Part 2)
Hearing Qin Yang's words, Lan Bingyao bit her pink lips, walked down the spirit testing platform with some reluctance, walked up to Qin Yang and whispered, "I'm sorry, Master, I've embarrassed you."

The girl clenched her fists tightly, and her sharp nails pierced into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain.

She is very conceited, but this kind of conceit just wants to express her strong side, pretending to be very mature in front of Qin Yang, and not wanting to be treated as a child.

But now, even though she was dissatisfied in her heart, the reality did hurt her heart.

"It's okay, I guess something happened, don't worry." Qin Yang patted the other person's shoulder, smiled and comforted him, with a gentle tone.

"I..." Lan Bingyao smiled wryly, and said lightly: "Although I still believe that I am the most powerful person in this world besides you, but now I have lost face and have not given you face, maybe it is God doesn't want me to be strong."

"Don't talk nonsense, there must be a way."

Qin Yang said softly.

While the two were talking, the people before them made a mockery.

"Hehe, I don't know who just said that I am a genius and that we are wasting time. Looking at it now, I don't know who is wasting our time."

"Yeah, there are always a few people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth do some stupid things, thinking that they can practice if they are good at kung fu, and they are slapped severely by reality."

"Continue to be arrogant if you have the ability, you have lost your temper, hehe. Waiting for the brothers to embark on the road of cultivating immortals, it will be easy to deal with you girl!"

"..."

Hearing the sarcasm and threats from the people around her, Lan Bingyao's face flashed icy cold, and just about to move her footsteps, she suddenly remembered something, sighed slightly, let go of her clenched fist, and said no more.

Qin Yang was going to teach these people a lesson, but was stopped by Lan Bingyao.

"No, I will resolve my own grievances by myself, let them talk about it, these people can't make a difference!" Lan Bingyao said lightly, with a bit of disdain flashing in her bright eyes.

Qin Yang smiled, but didn't make a move.

He likes Lan Bingyao very much. He always wants to prove himself, no matter how difficult the situation is, he won't allow others to intervene. It is impossible for such a girl to be mediocre.

"Hmph, you're still so stubborn, and your tone is not small."

The man in the blue shirt waved his sleeves, strode up to the spiritual testing platform, and began to test his spiritual roots.

Others also lined up in turn.

"Honey, what should we do now, should we leave first?" Mu Sixue asked softly.

Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Wait and see."

He had a premonition that Lan Bingyao's matter would not be so simple, there must be something wrong.In any case, the spiritual root must be tested today.

Mu Sixue hesitated for a moment, then asked softly: "Husband, could it be that the spiritual root in Bingyao's body is different, such as the chaotic spiritual root, so the spirit test can't detect it."

"Are you talking about a special spiritual root? There is such a possibility, let's wait and see." Qin Yang rubbed his chin, thought for a while, and asked suddenly, "Oh, yes, your spiritual root doesn't seem to have any. Open it, even though you have a phoenix soul."

"My silly husband, the moment I woke up, the spirit root had already been activated automatically, and I could feel that it was the Phoenix spirit root." Mu Sixue said with a smile.

"Have it?"

Qin Yang grabbed her slender wrist and examined it carefully, and sure enough there was.

It seems that the phoenix spiritual root in Mu Sixue's body was affected by the phoenix soul and opened together. In this way, there may be other special spiritual roots in Lan Bingyao's body.

While Qin Yang was thinking, the spiritual root of the man in the blue shirt on the spirit testing platform was also opened, and only one pillar was shining slightly.

Low-grade fire attribute spiritual roots!
"How is this possible? Impossible. How can I be a low-grade spiritual root? Something is wrong with your spirit testing platform."

Obviously, the man in the blue shirt couldn't accept such a result, his face became very ugly, he began to yell, his emotions gradually became agitated, he stepped forward and grabbed the registrant by the collar, his eyes glaring.

After all, although the spiritual root is opened, it is only low-grade, which means that he cannot make any achievements in the cultivation of immortals, which is tantamount to being useless.

This situation is unacceptable to anyone.

"Mr. Zhang, calm down. It is also a good choice to return to the secular world to enjoy the world of flowers and flowers. The road of cultivating immortality is no longer your destiny, so you should give up."

The old man in charge of registration sighed softly and comforted him.

He has seen such scenes many times. Cultivating immortals is a pursuit full of temptation. Some people are happy and some people are sad. Even if you have devoted all your youth to become a martial artist, but the result is that your spiritual root is not good enough, it is still a waste of time.

"No! I don't believe it! There must be something wrong with your spirit testing platform!" The man in the blue shirt still didn't dare to accept the reality, and hissed.

"Next, Wang Xicheng"

The old man pushed lightly on his chest, and the man in the blue shirt flew away, saying calmly.

The sects in the stands were also expressionless, showing no sympathy for the man in the blue shirt.

Next came a man with a crew cut, who was also the one who threatened Lan Bingyao just now. He walked up to the spirit testing platform nervously, his palms were covered with sweat, which showed that he was extremely nervous.

"Xu...Elder Xu, are you sure that the spirit testing platform is not broken?" the short-haired man asked in a low voice.

The old man's face darkened, and he said lightly: "If Mr. Wang suspects that my Xianxia faction is fooling you, you can go to other places!"

Seeing that the old man was angry, the short-haired man waved his hands again and again, and said with a sneer: "No, I'll just ask casually, sorry, I'll just test it."

The flat-headed man stood in the formation and began to test the spirit root.

However, the result after being full of expectations and apprehensions made him extremely desperate. Like the man in the blue shirt just now, he was only a low-grade spiritual root of the water attribute, which meant that he was also unable to cultivate.

"How could this be, it's not true..."

Feeling extremely disappointed, the flat-headed man walked down the spirit testing platform like a walking corpse, as if he had lost his soul at this moment.

In addition to Lan Bingyao, three people in a row have either not developed a spiritual root, or the level of the spiritual root is very low, which was very rare before.For a while, the other warriors also hesitated, secretly thinking whether today's day is not right, it is not suitable for opening the spiritual root.

Even the gang representatives in the stands and several elders of the Xianxia faction frowned.

Sure enough, the spiritual roots of six lucky warriors were tested consecutively, but all of them were inferior without exception, which made the remaining warriors reluctant to test.

Are you kidding, except for Lan Bingyao, all of them are low-grade spiritual roots, what a joke!
Unexpectedly!

Unpredictable!

"It's weird, what happened today? Are you bewitched? Damn, I'll go up and try."

Qin Yang frowned and thought about it for a long time. Seeing that no one dared to hurt him, he cursed secretly and strode up to the spirit testing platform.

(End of this chapter)