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Chapter 22 Can't Appear

The suzerain of Shentianzong, Mo Xuan?

It's no wonder that Yun Shu felt that this human being was extraordinary the first time she saw him.

The cultivation base should also be quite high.

"I pay homage to the suzerain, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, but I still hope for the suzerain, don't blame the disciples."

"Don't do this vulgar ceremony, you come in with me."

Yun Shu didn't know where it was, so she just followed the person in front of her.

Walking into the house, Yun Shu only felt that it was a big place, and she didn't feel anything special about it.

"Let me help you test the level of cultivation first."

As he said that, he took out a very strange magic weapon. It was a few years old, but it still looked shiny.

"Is this the thing?"

"Ah."

"It's the suzerain. Who is the person with the highest talent in the test? I heard it's Senior Brother Song Siliang, but Senior Brother Song Siliang is not your disciple."

Moxuan couldn't help but smiled: "It's true that he is not my disciple, but he is the senior brother of Shentianzong."

"You will know about this matter in the future. Let me test it for you now. You close your eyes first."

"Oh."

Yun Shu closed her eyes obediently, and waited for a long time, as if nothing happened.

Then, she carefully opened a slit in one eye.

It was indeed Mo Xuan's surprised expression that the magic weapon in his hand didn't move at all.

No, it's impossible.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for this magic weapon to be silent. If there is no movement, there are only two situations. One is that the disciple in front of him does not have any ability to cultivate immortals.

The second is that the talent has exceeded level seven.

Moxuan would rather believe that she does not have any ability to cultivate immortals, nor does she believe that she has a higher talent than Song Siliu.

Yun Shu simply opened all her eyes.

"Sovereign, have you tested it?"

Mo Xuan raised his eyes, frowned, and Yun Shu waited quietly for his answer.

However, the next moment Moxuan had already condensed his spiritual power in the palm of his hand.

This spiritual power was heading towards Yun Shu, Yun Shu didn't stop her, she just felt a spiritual power falling from the top of her head.

Then it enveloped her body, it was not uncomfortable, so she had no other intention of resisting.

This reaction shocked Mo Xuan even more.

Moxuan was testing his own spiritual power just now, if Yunshu has spiritual power, she should resist.

Instead of standing there steadily like this, it looks like this.

I punched a ball of cotton, and then the cotton didn't respond.

"Master, have you detected it, what level of talent am I now?"

Even without the natal pill, Yun Shu felt that her talent would not be worse than Song Siliu's.

After all, having a seventh-level talent is not too much.

But Moxuan's expression was very weird, and there was even a bit of fear in his seriousness.

What is he afraid of?
"Go out first and call Song Siliang over."

"But..." Yun Shu hesitated for a moment, but obediently went to do it.

She called Song Siliang, then told him that the master was calling him, and then quickly went to the medicine hall.

The new disciple in charge suddenly fainted, of course it was considered a relatively urgent matter.

When Yun Shu arrived at the pharmacy, Ling Yun hadn't woken up yet, her face was rather pretty, pale and pale.

It looks a little pitiful.

(End of this chapter)