Chapter 20 Excellent Disciple Ling Yun
"It's Ling Yun who's back."

"Is that the one who was detected with a fifth-level spiritual root when he started?"

"Wow, such a high talent?"

"Yeah, I heard that I directly joined the head of the sect and became the No. 20 disciple of the head."

Yunshu practiced with everyone for a few days, and it went smoothly.

But today, as soon as she passed by, she heard everyone discussing what?
Ling Yun, who is it?

But she knows about the fifth-level spiritual root. It is said that the talent is tested with a special magic weapon.

When getting started, everyone has to test it once.

People with lower than second-level spiritual roots do not have the opportunity to enter Shentianzong.

Most of the people are between the second and fourth levels, and the fourth level is considered to be the one with relatively high talents.

Ling Yun is the only fifth-level spiritual root among this class of disciples.

What Yunshu knew was that Song Siwei's initial detection was level six and a half, and he almost reached the top seven level.

But those who have repaired the fairy world and reached the seventh level can count on one finger.

Yun Shu didn't know why such a talented Song Siliu worshiped Situ Min as his master instead of being under the head of the sect.

Even Ling Yun at the fifth level can become the head disciple.

Ling Yun was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. When he came here, he was extremely airy. After all, he was a new disciple.

However, his starting point has been different from others.

Everyone asked in a hurry, is there any difference with this head.

Ling Yun just answered a few sentences impatiently, forgetting all the words about being humble that Master told him.

"Hello." Ling Yun saw that everyone was flattering him, except for a thin disciple sitting there.

Holding a fruit that he had never seen before, he gnawed on it.

Yun Shu slowly raised her head and looked at Ling Yun.

Then he took out an edible fruit and handed it to him.

"Do you want to eat?"

The one in my hand is poisonous.

Xiaoqi told her.

Ling Yun gritted her teeth, then raised her hand and knocked the fruit away from Yun Shu's hand.

The fruit rolled far away and broke.

Rubbish things, if I knew it, I wouldn't have given it.

"Who are you, where did you come from as a disciple, why haven't I seen it before."

Someone helped Yun Shu answer.

"She is a disciple of the medicine hall, and she just started a few days ago."

"So it's a disciple of the medicine hall, show me your gourd."

Yun Shu shook her head and refused to give it.

"give me."

The new disciple dared not face himself like this.

Moreover, in front of so many people, it is best to give Yun Shu this gourd obediently to him today.

If you don't give it to him, you must grab it.

"This gourd is a bit special, you'd better not take it."

"Stop talking nonsense, give it to me, believe it or not, I will beat you."

Ling Yun is very proud, he is the disciple of the head of the sect, how can a young disciple of the medicine hall be compared.

Seeing that Yun Shu refused to give it, he took the initiative to reach out his hand towards the gourd, but when he approached, a ball of flame rushed out directly.

Ling Yun was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back. Fortunately, his reaction speed was still fast and he was not injured.

"Phoenix, it's actually a Phoenix."

A group of very beautiful birds shrouded in flames.

Flapping his own wings, every time, sparks ignite, very majestic.

Well, why did Xiao Qi come out?

(End of this chapter)

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