After the elder introduced this psychic tablet to Yang Ling, he asked Yang Ling to step forward, and press the gourd under the gourd vine with his left hand to light the gourd, and press the honeysuckle vine with his right hand to light up the flowers.

Yang Ling walked to the stele, almost all the monks next to him were not at ease, looking forward to Yang Ling's ugly, only Zhang Sheng and Zhang Qingyan were looking forward to Yang Ling's talent, Yang Ling was about to press his left hand to the gourd vine, when he found a faint grimace pattern under the gourd vine, and stuck out his tongue, he paused.

"Hehe, it was naughty on the day I tested my talent when I was a kid, how about it, it's cute. Zhang Qingyan knew what Yang Ling was hesitating, and explained to him with a smile.

All the disciples looked at Zhang Qingyan covering his mouth and chuckling, and he was suckling, but when they heard that he was talking to Yang Ling again, they all thought in their hearts that Yang Ling could only light up a gourd and make a fool of himself in front of them.

"Well, cute. Yang Ling smiled and pressed his left hand on the root of the gourd vine, he felt that his spiritual power was sucked away by the stone tablet, and the gourd vine began to emit a faint green light, growing upward, everyone held their breath, staring intently at this growing green light, and kept shouting to stop in their hearts.

The green light grew to the first gourd, and the green light began to cover the gourd, but it was only half bright, and the green light stopped, and then gradually disappeared, and the gourd vine returned to its original state.

"Poof... Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha, half a gourd, it's too demonic, I can't wait for it!"

"Wha. ”

All the monks who watched couldn't help laughing, the most qualified person among these monks could also light up three gourds, but I didn't expect Yang Ling to have less than one, this kind of thing was the first time I had seen it.

"Master Hu, I've done it, although I can't be exposed, but I can't make a fool of myself!" Yang Ling said to Yuan Hu, originally let Yuan Hu do his tricks and make him similar to a normal monk, but now to others it seems that he is a waste spirit root, and his cultivation qualifications are extremely poor, and he can't wait to scold Yuan Hu dozens of times in his heart.

"Okay, okay, let's get back your face. Yuan Hu also thought it was funny, and he did it on purpose.

"Alas!" the elder shook his head and sighed, thinking in his heart how this kind of monk could get the permission of the sect master to come to Luan Mountain, this was a joke in the eyes of everyone.

"Don't laugh!" Zhang Qingyan saw that all the monks were laughing at Yang Ling, and stepped forward to protect him and shouted at all the monks.

"Yang Ling, it's okay, you can work hard to make up for the poor qualifications, I believe you. Zhang Qingyan was afraid that Yang Ling would be upset, so he patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Yang Ling knew what was going on, so he didn't care, and replied with a smile on his face: "Yes! This thing doesn't mean anything, it's similar to superstition, no matter how good the qualifications are, if you don't work hard, you're a waste, so I don't care." ”

"Hehe, this is the self-consolation of the low-level people, right?"

"Look at him like that, like a flower child, and full of nonsense to coax girls, what can he become. After Yang Ling finished speaking, the monks below were talking again, anyway, they were all belittling words, just because he was close to Zhang Qingyan, even if he had good words, he had to say something bad to him.

"This makes sense, but with Xiaoyou's qualifications, the speed of cultivation is too slow, and this is not as devastated as the years, Shouyuan will eventually be exhausted in advance, you have reached the early stage of condensation at this age, this should be the work of the pill, but the ability to eat too much pill will get worse and worse. ”

The elder shook his head, as he said, although he can cultivate, but the speed is too slow, he will eventually lose in lifespan, unless there are enough pills to make up for this gap, but the pills will cost a lot to be enough, and if you don't have the strength, the pills will be snatched away.

Yang Ling didn't answer, he knew what was going on, Yuan Hu told him, his qualifications couldn't fit in the seven gourds, he continued to turn around and pressed his right hand on the honeysuckle vine, this time it was the power of the divine soul, a golden light appeared, stabbing everyone's eyes can't open, the golden light gradually calmed down, and the result appeared.

"Nine... Ninety-nine golden flowers?"

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible, how can a waste spirit root light up ninety-nine golden flowers, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!"

"We don't believe it either, it's definitely fake!"

After these monks opened their eyes, they saw the ninety-nine golden flowers on the stele, some were dumbfounded, some gave themselves two slaps to sober up, but more people who didn't believe in it shouted at Yang Ling.

"So, you guys are also fake?" Zhang Qingyan pretended to be calm and questioned all the monks, in fact, he was so happy that he jumped to the sky in his heart, but because he was not good at showing off, everyone was speechless after speaking.

"This kind of strange talent has never been seen in the old man's life, although the spiritual root is useless, but your concentration and determination are simply unprecedented!" The elder wiped his beard with a trembling right hand, and admired Yang Ling, he was very excited when he saw the golden flower for the first time.

"Master Tiger, I've done it again!" Yang Ling just wanted to be normal, and didn't want to show off these things.

"The real situation of your kid is sixty-two gold, thirty-seven silver, determined to concentrate on this thing, if it is not enough, it has to be forcibly made up for you, this is the monk's job, what is the use of not having these spiritual roots?" Yuan Hu instead gave Yang Ling a lesson.

"Understood!" Yang Ling secretly smiled in his heart and replied to Yuan Hu.

"Hey, I'm glad I'm stupid, put both hands together and see how many plums you can light up. Zhang Qingyan saw Yang Ling stunned, and couldn't help but remind him.

Yang Ling came back to his senses and pressed both hands, this time he felt that the stele seemed to have a spiritual power like a root into Yang Ling's body, and checked all the meridians of the dantian Zhihai, and then there was a buzz, the entire stele shook, and the five colorful plum blossoms were all lit up, this time Yuan Hu did not cheat.

"You, you, you—" A monk fainted in anger when he saw this.

"What the hell am I doing?"

These monks rubbed their eyes, staring at Yang Ling up and down like looking at monsters, observing where they were different from Yang Ling, why Yang Ling was so demonic, and the monk who had passed out had no one to help, because they were all staring at Yang Ling intently.

Elder Zhang Sheng couldn't believe it, and shouted with a trembling hand and took out a towel to wipe his forehead, not knowing what to say.

"Master Tiger, what should I do, what about keeping a low profile?" Yang Ling is about to die now, although the spiritual root is the most useless for them to see, but the remaining two tests are full marks, which will make the sect find a way to keep him, the spiritual root waste can be made up with pills, and the five plum blossoms in the back are the most important, which means that he can successfully cultivate anything.

"Zong... Sect Master, you come to Luan Mountain. Elder Taishang took out a communication stone, hurriedly said a word, and then crushed it to convey it.

"Yang... Duan Lingxiao, you are really amazing, maybe my father will give you a big position in the sect, and you can be in the Falling Immortal Sect every day. Zhang Qingyan saw Elder Taishang deliver the message, so she naturally knew what she was going to do, she held Yang Ling's shoulders and shook it excitedly.

"Isn't it..."Zhang Qingyan smiled happily on the side, but Yang Ling looked like he had nothing to love, he knew that if he was really taken by the sect master, it would be over, and there might be a large number of monks following him when he left the sect in the future, and someone would guard the roof even when he slept.

After Zhang Youwei received the message, he immediately set off for Luanshan, usually only when something big happened will he communicate urgently, Yang Ling just arrived at the Luanshan Dojo, he thought that Yang Ling should have stabbed some big basket in it, and he had already figured out how to teach him a lesson, it was not good for this kind of indiscriminate wild boy to play with her daughter, and this time there was just a chance to separate them.

"Let me see again. ”

"Go, go, I haven't seen anything yet. When several Luanshan elders heard about this, they rushed to see what kind of person would be so demonic, and at this time, they surrounded Yang Ling like a monkey watching it.

"Elders, let me go, I'm just a little monk with a dead spirit root, useless. "Yang Ling was about to cry, if he knew that this would be the case, he wouldn't have tested it, causing so much trouble.

"What are you talking about, what are you afraid of if your cultivation speed is slow? Go, talk to Elder Danfang, and take the freshly baked ten-catty Shengyuan Pill to give this Xiu'er a taste!" An elder motioned to the disciples around him to come over to the Danfang to get the pill.

"What kind of hospitality are you offering, go, go to the refining room to find Old Man Li and bring a heavenly sword to this Xiu'er to play with!" Another elder was not to be outdone, and ordered the monks around him to go to the training room to get the sword.

"Xiu'er, come, this is the spirit fruit that the old man personally cut for you with the mountain knife, try it. The elder even took out a spirit fruit that he had brought with him, but he couldn't find the tool to peel the skin and serve it with his own weapon.

"Hahahaha, it feels good for the stars to hold the moon. Zhang Qingyan was happy on the side, it was the first time she had seen these elders scrambling to please someone.

"What called me?"

Just when Yang Lingsheng had nothing to love, the savior finally came, and after hearing the transmission, these elders were willing to leave Yang Ling and bow down to the sect master, so that Yang Ling could breathe.

Zhang Sheng stepped forward and told Zhang Youdao about the previous test results: "Sect Master, this foreign monk named Duan Lingxiao lit up half of the gourd on the spiritual platform.....

"Huh, half a gourd?"

"I'm afraid I can't find such a monk in the entire Zhangjia Realm, hahahaha!" When Zhang Youwei heard half of the gourd, he was just as funny as those true disciples.

"Sect Master, wait until I'm done. Zhang Sheng interrupted Zhang Youwei's laughter with his hand, and continued: "Although it is a waste spirit root, it lights up ninety-nine golden flowers and five plums!"

"Huh... What?" Just as Zhang Youwei was about to continue to laugh at Yang Ling for the old man, the laughter stopped abruptly, originally he thought that what he was going to talk about was also about him lighting up half a silver flower and half a plum, they made a special trip to let him listen to the joke, but after listening to it, he couldn't believe that someone could light up all the two flowers.