Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Second grade tulinggen, wait on the side first."

"A product of shuilinggen, wait on the side first."

"San pin mu Linggen, congratulations. From now on, you are an official disciple of our Lingjian sect. What's your name? "

"First grade jinlinggen, unqualified, go back, this road is not suitable for you!"

"The fourth water spirit root is very good. The future spirit sword sect will be supported by disciples like you. Now tell me, what's your name, where are you from, and are there any elders alive at home?"

“……”

Following the first young Li long, the young girls who soon came to worship the teacher and seek the Tao came forward in an orderly manner.

The test time varies. Five minutes is fast, and as long as half an hour.

As for the results, most of them were not very good, but there were some good seedlings for Lingjian sect.

Integrating into his current identity, Lin Hao sees all this quite interesting.

But it's strange that Li Miaozhu is also very patient.

But it doesn't seem so strange to think about her purpose. After all, she wants to show off.

And if you want to get the best results, you naturally need to wait patiently until the end.

Lin Hao was relieved to figure this out.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, at one moment he said strangely: "master, why are they the same first-class and second-class spiritual roots? Some let them go back directly, while others let them wait aside?"

This test is still quite strange.

The first feeling is snobbery.

Less than the third grade, he doesn't even have the qualification to tell his name. Only when he reaches the third grade, immortal Linghe will treat him differently and ask his name.

Once you get to the fourth grade, immortal Linghe will smile like a brilliant chrysanthemum. You not only have to ask who your family name is, but also be very friendly. You even have to ask where your elders are alive.

The second is the question Lin Hao is asking now. Why are they all first-class and second-class spiritual roots? Some let one side wait, while others directly announce the death penalty and go back and forth.

Li Miaozhu had a clear way and said, "just look at the clothes they are wearing!"

"Clothes?" Lin Hao was stunned.

For the first time in his two lives, he didn't turn around for a moment.

But I soon understood!

"What the master means is that those who let one side wait are in good conditions at home, and those who were sent away are from poor families?"

In fact, this is already obvious.

Those who were refused the death penalty on the spot usually wore ordinary clothes, some were in rags, and were basically alone.

As for those who didn't have enough spiritual roots and let them wait, most of them were well-dressed. They were accompanied by family members and servants. At a glance, they were rich.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Li Miaozhu shook his head and said, "I don't just want to make money.

To leave those rich children with ordinary qualifications, collecting money is certainly one thing. More importantly, cultivation has never been something that poor children should consider.

You may not understand it now, but you will know slowly that cultivation is a very luxurious thing, and the resources needed are beyond your imagination... "

There is an old saying called poor culture and rich martial arts, which means that children of rich people are qualified to learn martial arts, because learning martial arts requires famous teachers, medicinal materials, weapons and their own physical appearance. This is not what children of poor people can do.

The same is true of cultivation.

No matter the qualification is good or bad, as long as you embark on the road of cultivation, it often means the consumption of Jinshan and Yinhai.

Unless they have enough talent and are loved by the master or vigorously cultivated by the sect, the children of poor people can't afford such consumption no matter how hard they are. If they go on forcibly, they will not only accomplish nothing, but also affect their families.

That's the truth. It's very simple.

Lin Hao just didn't think about it. Now Li Miaozhu understood it immediately.

That's what I said. Watching, time unknowingly came to dusk.

So far, not many people have really passed the test to obtain the identity of Lingjian sect disciples, only 15 in total.

Among the 15 people, more than 80% of them have three spiritual roots. In addition, there is one person with three water wood double spiritual roots and one person with four water spiritual roots.

Even so, it's good.

The disciple of the fourth grade Linggen was cultivated by the sect. He will be the backbone of the sect like immortal Linghe in the future.

Such an existence is rarely seen in ten years.

Moreover, the three products of Shuimu double Linggen are not bad. If they really grow up, they may not be inferior to the four products of single Linggen.

So at this time, immortal Linghe is very satisfied!

It seems that it's no good for him to take charge of the job, but in fact, it's his merit to have two outstanding disciples.

For this achievement, zongmen will give a valuable reward.

Moreover, because he has been tested and introduced, he also has the credit of guiding the way. Therefore, in the future, the two disciples will grow up and have to respect him more or less.

But no matter how he thought, the real big fish today is still ahead, and there is more than one.

"My name is Zhang Wudi. Compared with me, all the people involved in the test here are rubbish!"

A particularly arrogant young man.

He is not tall, his clothes are not gorgeous, and he is still alone. It seems that he is not much different from many poor teenagers who have left before.

But his eyes are especially bright and divine, and there is much more ruthlessness than his peers.

At first, it seemed that he had been shouting, what Lingjian sect was just a springboard, and what could make him come to worship was the honor of Lingjian sect.

Facts have proved that arrogant people are never pleasant.

In particular, those who ignore other people's feelings and only care about their own arrogance, but do not see any qualification for arrogance, are even more disgusting.

"Who is this man?"

"Talk big!"

"It's a psycho. I found it early in the morning!"

"Poor man, did you ask your name? Zhang Wudi, hey hey, I think you are narcissistic! "

"I don't even have a decent dress when I go out. I dare to say that we are waste. Believe it or not, there are some people in Dengxian Valley who can let you kneel and call dad every minute?"

“……”

Obviously committed public anger.

Many young people are indignant, ridiculed, scolded and threatened.

Immortal Linghe is also a little unhappy.

The boy is too arrogant, and he doesn't like his rebellious spirit.

Moreover, he reported his name without permission, which made him feel that his dignity had been offended.

But as a grand monk, he can't see the same as a hairy boy in full view of the public.

So he didn't say anything at last, but his face and eyes were a little colder. He said calmly, "since you are so confident, try it!"

The young man named Zhang Wudi glanced at him and sneered, "Hey, you despise me?

But it doesn't matter. Soon you will regret looking at me like this! "

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed the spirit measuring tree. At that moment, fire trees and silver flowers soared up and dyed half of the valley red in an instant.