"Let's put it this way, Lin Yuan's kid is not simple, this palace is from him!" Nangong Xiyun said softly.

Who is Lin Yuan?

When the black-robed old man heard this name, he was stunned at first, and then the huge memory of the Yuan Infant was instantly fed back.

"Is it him?!"

His pupils shrank sharply, and the black-robed old man almost bit off his tongue.

The imp who stole his own elixir.

"How is that possible?"

"As far as the old man knows, he should just be just an ordinary martial artist with excellent talents. "

The black-robed old man shook his head.

Felt unbelievable.

There is still a big difference between a warrior and a monk.

The Lanyun Sect is a special sacred place for monks.

The sect mainly accepts martial artists as disciples.

It's just incredible.

"Hmph! Do you think this kind of thing needs to be deceived by this palace? Anyway, this palace is the sect master of the Yunlan Sect, if this palace talks nonsense, isn't it unworthy of virtue?"

Nangong Xiyun snorted coldly.

"Don't dare!"

"It's abrupt, and I ask the sect master to atone for his sins!"

The black-robed old man's body trembled, and he hurriedly knelt down to make amends.

Connived at him, he was a powerful person in the Yuanying Realm, but he was also trembling in the face of Nangong Xiyun, and he didn't dare to slack off.

Nangong Xiyun is the master of a sect.

It is also a powerhouse of the God Realm.

Such an existence, stomping his feet, the entire Northern Wilderness will tremble.

Where is the slightest disobedience for him?

"That's it, this palace is too lazy to bother with you. "

Nangong Xiyun waved his hand.

Immediately, she changed her words.

"However, you listen to Hongu. "

"This palace came this time, and I don't want anyone to know the identity of this palace. "

"Bringing you over, it's just to inform you, if someone else finds out, don't blame the palace for turning its face and ruthless!"

The cold voice fell, and there was a hint of frost on his face, full of threat.

The black-robed old man's body shook, and a layer of fine beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"I understand, thank you for the reminder!"

After calming down his trembling mood a little, the black-robed old man hurriedly agreed.

The attitude is unusually respectful.

Even though the black-robed old man was almost a thousand years old, Nangong Xiyun on the opposite side was only over three hundred years old.

According to his age, he can't even compare to a single hair.

But he didn't dare to be disrespectful to the other party.

Without him, Nangong Xiyun is a cultivator of the Transformation God Realm.

Once you get angry, you can kill him a hundred times with the snap of your fingers.

The respect of the strong in the Xianwu Continent is the eternal truth!

Besides, the reason why he was able to get to the point where he is today is because of a cautious heart. 07 really annoyed the behemoth of the Holy Land, and it was about to be destroyed in an instant.

"Remember what you said, don't reveal the whereabouts of this palace, otherwise...... Hmph!"

Leaving a sentence, Nangong Xiyun's figure gradually became illusory, and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

Confirming that Nangong Xiyun had left, the black-robed old man breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

It's terrifying!

That coercion seemed to come from the Nine Shades Purgatory, and it made his heart palpitate.

Fortunately, Nangong Xiyun only threatened.

If she does it on the spot.

The old man in the black robe had no doubt that with the strength of the other party, he would definitely die!

"It seems that it was not easy to meet that kid at the beginning!"

Muttering.

The black-robed old man's eyes flickered.

Lin Yuan's name is no stranger to him.

In Daqian, Lin Yuan can almost be said to be a well-known Tianjiao.

Three-year-old breakthrough congenital.

The combat power is comparable to that of the grandmaster.

Originally, when the black-robed old man saw Lin Yuan, he only had the attitude of appreciating his juniors.

After all, these infant monks live for a long time.

Knowledgeable.

For young people with extraordinary talents, I have always seen a lot.

It's just that he never dreamed of it.

A three-year-old child deserves to be the master of a sect, and he went to great lengths to come to the door to catch people!

"Could it be that Lin Yuan is really likely to reach unattainable heights in the future!"

"Maybe ......"

"This is an opportunity!"

The black-robed old man took a deep breath.

I thought that my time was short.

I secretly made up my mind.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Dawn in the East.

A ray of morning light illuminates the bustling streets.

In the restaurant, there are many people and noisy noises.

And today is the day when the Lanyun Sect recruits new disciples in the new year.

"Have you heard??Among the new disciples recruited by our Lanyun Sect this year, there may be a person with the best spiritual root......

"Needless to say, you haven't seen it before. "

"Hehe, having said that, no one can guarantee that he is the lucky one among the thousands of warriors!"

Many warriors were discussing.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of gongs and drums.

It turned out to be a horse-drawn carriage parked at the intersection.

"Everybody, let's ......"

The curtain of the car was raised, revealing a handsome face.

It was Lin Yuan, who was undoubtedly there.

"Hiss......"

Seeing Lin Yuan stepping down from the carriage, he immediately attracted the attention of many martial artists around him.

The fleshy Lin Yuan gives people a feeling of sunshine and warmth.

Especially when he laughs, it is even more soothing and unforgettable.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the person in charge of the new entry assessment of the Lanyun Sect, my surname is Zhao, and my name is Zhao Lei. "

"This time, the Lanyun Sect is recruiting disciples in Daqian, and I am in charge. "

In the distance, a burly young man in white said with a smile.

The voice fell.

There was a sudden silence.

is obviously a respect for Zhao Lei's identity.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense! Now please follow me to the assessment area to report. "

"By the way, this assessment is not an ordinary test, in addition to the fee of ten medium-grade spirit stones for each person, there are also some special tests. "

"If it passes, there may be a chance to worship under the elder seat of the Lanyun Sect in the future. "

"If you can't get through...... Hehe, then, sorry, the registration fee is non-refundable!" Zhao Lei smiled.

The surroundings were quiet again.

The spirit measuring pillar required for the spiritual root detection is not at all something that a big country can take out.

You can only rely on the dynasty, or some first-class forces, to take out the spirit measuring pillar and test the qualifications of the martial artist to see if there is any possibility of becoming an immortal cultivator.

Detecting the spiritual root is a big deal for all martial artists and those who have not yet become martial artists.

Who doesn't yearn for the way of eternal life?

"That's it!"

"Please come with me!"

And when he had finished speaking, he led the people toward the center of the city.

About half a cup of tea.

The crowd came to an open field.

Over here.

A huge square comes into view for all.

In the square, stands a majestic palace.

Around the palace, there was a group of guards standing in the dark.

"This assessment is divided into four stages. "

"There will be dedicated supervision at each stage. "

"The first stage, the Soul Root. "

Zhao Lei pointed to the square in the distance and said.

"How do you measure the spirit root?"

Hearing Zhao Lei's words, someone asked suspiciously.

"It's very simple, the Soul Measuring Platform, as long as you deliver the True Qi in your body to the Spiritual Measuring Platform!" Zhao Lei still explained with a smile.

Can he not laugh?

Murong Xue, the sect master's personal disciple, is the princess of Daqian, and she doesn't know where to look at him at this time!

If you rely on your identity as a law enforcement and have no one in your eyes, you may not be remembered by this personal disciple.

After listening to Zhao Lei's words, everyone around was stunned.

"Test begins!"

And at this moment, Zhao Lei's voice sounded.

Suddenly.

A wide circular platform is presented to everyone.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Almost at the same moment, hundreds of martial artists rushed towards the spirit measuring platform.

Each of them had anticipation on their faces.

Because this is related to their future destiny and development.

"Whew!"

With the first warrior ascending to the platform.

I saw a ray of light rising from the platform.

The brilliant light flickered and flickered, and the Ouija was a colorful cast.

The brighter the light, the better the qualifications.

"Is this the spiritual root?"

Looking at the scene in front of them, all the warriors held their breath and looked at it with burning eyes.

They hope to be able to obtain a good spiritual root.

Thus changing their own destiny.

It's disappointing.

The dimmer the light, the worse the spiritual root.

"Hahaha...... I am the Sanpin Linggen, and Bigu is hopeful!!"

"Alas, I'm just barely awakening the spiritual root!" (read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"I ......"

After a brief silence.

Voices of chagrin and sighs resounded throughout the platform.

Most of these martial artists only have one or two grade spiritual roots, or even one grade spiritual roots.

Such a person is destined to miss the Lanyun Sect.

After all, the Lanyun Sect had been out of the holy land of immortals.

The requirements are extremely demanding.

Even if you are talented, you must meet the criteria to be selected.

Otherwise, nothing to talk about.

Generally speaking.

A first-grade spiritual root means that you can only barely cultivate, if you don't have any natural treasures or great opportunities in this life, you can also refine qi if you die.

The second-grade spiritual root represents the ability to reach the foundation building realm, and the third-grade spiritual root is expected to open the valley realm, and so on.

"A bunch of vulgar people. "

Seeing the dejected appearance of these warriors, a trace of disdain flashed in Zhao Lei's eyes.

But he pretended that nothing had happened.

Instead, he continued.

"If you don't even meet the standard, you don't need to participate in the next test, so please leave!"

"This ......"

Hearing Zhao Lei's words, some warriors suddenly showed resentment.

Anyway, they paid ten medium-grade spirit stones!

That's the equivalent of a thousand gold!

That's it?

It's just that because of the prestige of the Lanyun Sect, he didn't dare to say a word.

"Buzz!"

Right now.

I saw that the light above the spirit measuring platform suddenly soared to a peak, and then it shot straight into the sky, as if it was about to burst the void.

The dazzling light illuminates the entire capital.

"Huh?"

Zhao Lei's expression froze, and his eyes flashed.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Bang!

And just as he was guessing.

A grand and mighty voice suddenly sounded.

I saw that in the center of the spiritual platform, a jade talisman slowly floated up.

On it, there are two big characters engraved crape myrtle.

"Crape Myrtle Spirit Root?"

The best spiritual root!

See this jade talisman.

Zhao Lei's pupils shrank involuntarily.

The face was pleasantly surprised.

He didn't expect such an accident.

You must know that although every time a disciple is recruited, the sect will have the elders of Yuanying secretly observe, in case the genius disciples who appear encounter accidents before joining the sect.

But those elders were only in the dark, and they would never interfere in the selection of Lanyun Sect's disciples.

Only a deacon like Zhao Lei, who is responsible for maintaining order, will come forward.

And the best spiritual root is the collective name of all spiritual roots after surpassing the five-grade spiritual root.

Anyone who has the best spiritual root, as long as he does not fall unexpectedly, can basically reach the realm of transforming into a god.

It is even expected to refine the void!!

Crape myrtle is the star of heaven.

Known as the Emperor Star.

Contains the number of emperors' lives.

And crape myrtle spiritual root is one of them.

According to records, he was born with the appearance of an emperor.

This kind of character is destined to reign over the world and be proud of the past and the present.

This is also the reason why Zhao Lei was so excited after seeing the Linggen pattern.

Because as long as there is a top-grade spiritual root, it will definitely be cultivated by the sect.

As the discoverer, he will surely be richly rewarded.

How could he not be thrilled when he thought of this.

Around the Ouija platform.

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

What's going on?

How could the soul measuring platform, which was still dim just now, burst out with such brilliant brilliance in the blink of an eye.

What made them even more frightened was that among the purple pillars of light, there was a faint scene of Nine Dragons circling.

At this moment, everyone's legs kept shaking.

Could it be the legendary best spiritual root?

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the platform, unwilling to miss any details.

"Tread, tread, stride!"

At that moment, a sound of footsteps was heard.

I saw, under the watchful eye.

Zhao Lei led several disciples of the Lanyun Sect to the side of the spirit measuring platform.

"Congratulations, you passed the assessment!"

"From today onwards, I will be a member of my Lanyun Sect!"

After coming to the edge of the Soul Detection Table.

Zhao Lei smiled gently.

The tone was completely different from before, which made the face of the martial artist who had just been driven down stiffen.

They had worked hard to save their savings, and they still owed a large sum of 843 to scrape together enough ten medium-grade spirit stones to participate in the test, in order to enter the Lanyun Sect.

Who knows, it was a little girl who took the lead.

How can this be balanced?

And it seems that Zhao Lei still attaches great importance to it.

Right now.

Zhao Lei also seemed to feel their gaze, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Suddenly, everyone's bodies trembled.

There was a look of fear in his eyes.

"If you want to enter the sect, you should work hard in other areas. Don't think about things you shouldn't have, otherwise, even your royal nobles won't be able to protect you!"

Zhao Lei's words were incomparably cold.

"Understood!"

The crowd hastened to make a promise.

Don't dare to disobey the slightest.

Then.

They just retreated quickly.

"Hehe, it's quite interesting!"

After everyone dispersed, Zhao Lei turned his gaze to the spirit detector with a smile.

His eyes were hot.

At the same time, he muttered: "Ziwei spiritual root, the best of the best spiritual roots, in the ancient period, it is the posture of an immortal!"

"Once you break through to the Mahayana realm, you will have the opportunity to turn mortal into an immortal, as long as you survive the thunder tribulation, you can become an immortal in the future and ascend to the immortal realm!"

"Even if it is placed in the present, it will definitely step into the refining void within a thousand years!"

The living big guy of the future is standing in front of me now......

Zhao Lei was excited, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

Decisions are made in an instant.

No matter what method you use, you have to bring the other party back to the sect.

On the Ouija platform.

Su Yuxuan slowly opened her eyes.

There was a look of doubt in her eyes.

Just now she seemed to hear someone say, crape myrtle Linggen.

It's just that I'm not a little sure in my heart.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Lei had already flown in front of the spirit platform.

"You can follow me!"

Looking at Su Yuxuan, he smiled slightly.

Although his expression was still calm, the envy and flattery in his eyes could be felt even by a fool.

"What do you want to do?"

looked at the man in front of him with a grim face exuding a compelling majesty.

Su Yuxuan not only did not rejoice, but even had a strong vigilance in her heart.

She's just finished testing.

I don't understand the situation yet.

Naturally, he was worried that Zhao Lei was plotting against him.

"Hehe, little friend, don't worry! I have no malicious intent, I just want to invite you to the sect to practice. "

"You are now qualified to join the Lanyun Sect. "

Zhao Lei said slightly.

The attitude is very sincere, and there is no disrespect in the slightest.

"And what about the rest of the tests?"

"You don't need the rest of the tests, Sister Yuxuan, you're really amazing!

"It's actually crape myrtle Linggen, which really makes my sister so envious. "

Without waiting for Zhao Lei to answer, another gentle voice came from the side.

Zhao Lei's face changed.

Turn your head to look.

Sure enough, in front of him stood a woman.

The face is exquisite, and the skin is better than snow.

Dressed in green clothes, it sets off the delicate body.

Especially between the eyebrows, the noble temperament revealed.

Like a fairy who has fallen into the dust.

It's fascinating.

It was the personal disciple of the sect master of the Lanyun Sect, Murong Xue.

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