Chapter 3： test (2/2)

”Next!” The old man frowned slightly, and his face was a little impatient.

This time, a young girl came out. In her 28th year, her skin was white, and her silk fell on her waist, like the fairy in the painting, who accidentally fell into the world.

”Ji's, it's Jiyue Wu of Ji's, I didn't expect she would come today!”

”This girl is said to be able to gather reiki without a teacher at the age of ten, and there must be a spiritual root in her body.”

”If you have a spiritual root, you can become a fairy teacher. Ji Yue Wu is really lucky.”

Xiao Chen listened to the whispers of the youngsters and frowned slightly. It seemed that only the roots were examined here, otherwise, even the best physical fitness would not be qualified. Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved. If he really assessed his physical fitness, I'm afraid he would really have no chance. However, seeing the thirty or so discouraged teenagers on the left, his heart was tight again. This spiritual root did not know what it was, it seemed very rare.

”The wooden property is Linggen, the qualification is excellent, good! Good! Good!” The old man in charge of the test suddenly opened his eyes, which flashed a few surprises, and laughed again and again.

Xiao Chen's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked up to see that Ji Yuewu calmly withdrew the jade hand, and his face was full of waves, which seemed no surprise to him.

”You stand on the right side first, and then come to see the head with me.” The old man was obviously in a good mood, and he was very gentle towards Ji Yuewu.

Ji Yuewu nodded slightly, and then stood to the right in the envious eyes of everyone. Snow-white neck lifted up high, and walked like a fairy.

”Next!” The old man seemed to have some spirit, and his voice was a bit more energetic.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, with the exception of the Xiao family, the juveniles of several other families have already been tested. In addition to the Jiyuewu, another man and a woman have passed the test. However, from the plain face of the old man, the two men are of average qualifications, but even so, it is enough to make everyone envy.

”next!”

As the son of the patriarch, Xiao Lin naturally stood in the ranks, heard the words and tidy up his clothes, and respected the old man, and then he looked forward to handing in his hands.

The old man didn't look, he closed his eyes immediately after holding it, and shook his head slightly for a moment. ”No head root, unqualified.”

Xiao Lin heard the words, his face suddenly changed, but thinking of what his father had previously given him secretly, there was only a little blood on his face.

”Master Xianshi, when the kid came from home, my father asked me to bring a gift to Xianshi, and also asked Xianshi to look at the filial piety, so I can mention a lot.” Carefully took out a brocade bag from her arms.

When the old man heard the words, his mouth was a little bit hesitant, but he was a high-level cultivator. What could a secular family send him to make him look good? However, he opened the bag and revealed something black like a stone.

”Iron fine!” The old man burst into a flash of joy in the eyes of the old man, reached out and held it in his hand, examined the sound of half a ring, his face was even better, the purity of this iron fine was beyond his imagination, enough for him to make one To the spiritual artifact in the late foundation period.

”Oh! I accepted this iron spirit. For your honour, I will accept you as a named disciple and follow me later. If you perform well, you may not become a true disciple.” The old man kept the iron spirit without any trace. Packed in the storage bag, squinted and said.

”Named disciple?” Xiao Lin sniffed.

”Why, are you still dissatisfied?” The old man groaned slightly.

”No, no, how dare the boy be wanton! Disciple Xiao Lin, see Master!” Xiao Lin quickly bent down and bowed down.

”Well, you can stand to the right, too.” The old man nodded with satisfaction and said lightly.

”Yes.” Although he was a named disciple, but felt the envy of the crowd, Xiao Lin's heart was a little unhappy and flew away instantly, and his toes stood up to the right.

”next!”

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Soon, everyone except Xiao Chen has been tested, but no one except Xiao Lin has a spiritual root.

”The blood that has been passed down in ancient times has not produced a spiritual root for 300 years. I think next time I will propose with the suzeraint to cancel the qualification of the Xiao family to participate in stepping on the fairy gate.” The old man muttered secretly, quite Some impatiently said, ”The last one.”

As soon as Xiao Chen stayed, he thought of himself as the last person, and now he was looking forward to going. Thinking of his father's eyes full of expectation before leaving, and his father's humiliation for this opportunity, his eyes became extremely firm.

”It must be! It must be!”

After a while, the old man opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Chen coldly and said, ”No spiritual root, unqualified!”

As if a thunder rang through his ears, Xiao Chen was pale with the icy six-character tremor, and thought of his father's expectation, his eyes were black, and he almost did not fall to the ground. Under the gaze of the juveniles, Xiao Chen went back to the end of the line, and there was only one sentence in his mind: how to explain to his father!

What a proud man my father was, this time in order to give him a chance to participate in stepping on the gate of the Immortal Gate, he did not hesitate to break the vow, and endured endless humiliation, but in the end, he failed!