After the white light passed, there were flashes of light on the nine pillars, which were red, gold, blue, green, brown, cyan, purple, white, and gray, and the three colors of blue, white, and gray were unusually bright, and the rest of the colors were extremely dim.

Qiao Yun saw the same test result as the Yuan base in his body, and understood that his previous guess seemed to be correct, and he was indeed a ninth-line spiritual root.

"Nine Miscellaneous Spirit Roots?!" the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi, who was sitting behind the table, exclaimed in surprise when he saw Qiao Yun's test results.

This middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi has presided over several Qingyu Sect apprenticeship conferences, and each time one or two fifth-line and six-line miscellaneous spirit roots appear at the conference, this is the first time he has seen a nine-line miscellaneous spirit root like Qiao Yun, and he simply doesn't know what to say.

Shen Xinhan, who was originally very optimistic about Qiao Yun, was also shocked, she thought that Qiao Yun had deliberately asked about the method of removing the spiritual root in the past when she asked her spiritual root, Shen Xinhan hadn't thought of anything at that time, but now she understood Qiao Yun's intentions.

The more than 20 boys and girls in the distance all laughed when they saw Qiao Yun's test results, they originally felt a little guilty when they saw Qiao Yun leaving, but they didn't dare to say anything, but now after seeing Qiao Yun's spiritual root, they couldn't help it anymore.

"Hehe, don't say it, although people are nine miscellaneous spiritual roots, but each spiritual root is the purest spiritual root, you see that every light on the nine pillars has risen to the top, tsk......"

"What's the use of the purest spirit root, just this kind of multi-line miscellaneous spirit root, it is estimated that you will not be able to cultivate the golden pill in your lifetime......"

"That's not necessarily, if this person finds a way to get rid of the six hidden spirit roots, maybe he will have a chance to advance to Jindan, haha......"

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"Shut up!" Yan Zhu heard the continuous ridicule of the young boys and girls in the distance, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily with his fists clenched.

In an instant, more than two dozen people were silent for a moment, but then they kept rolling their eyes, and they mocked Qiao Yun even more unscrupulously, along with Yan Zhu and Cai'er.

Qiao Yun turned a blind eye to all this, withdrew his right hand from the transparent bead casually, and then hugged his fist at the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi, then turned around and came to Yan Zhu's side and patted him on the shoulder, "It's useless to talk too much, let's go and test it." ”

Yan Zhu nodded slightly, and then walked to the wooden table step by step, but Yan Zhu's heart was a little heavy and apprehensive, in his mind, the master who was extremely respected was actually the ninth line of miscellaneous spirit roots, which made Yan Zhu a little unconfident in his qualifications.

"Put your hands on it. The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi said lightly, with Qiao Yun's test first, he was not very optimistic about Yan Zhu and Yan Cai'er's test, and the reason why he continued to let the two of them test was just to give Shen Xinhan a face.

Yan Zhu took a deep breath and slowly placed his right hand on the transparent bead suspended in mid-air, while at the same time slowly closing his eyes, a little afraid to look at the test results.

"Bang dang!"

Yan Zhu was startled by this loud noise, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi behind the wooden table standing up at some point, his expression was extremely excited, and his eyes were staring at him even more, as if he was some rare treasure. The Taishi chair behind the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi fell to the side, and obviously the previous sound was made by the Taishi chair falling to the ground.

Yan Zhu was a little frightened by the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi, and quickly withdrew his right hand, subconsciously taking a few steps back, and at the same time he saw the only pillar among the nine pillars that emitted a dazzling purple light.

This... Is this his spiritual root? Yan Zhu felt his head go blank for a while, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing in front of him. Although he was not a monk, he had also learned a little about the spiritual root from Qiao Yun's mouth, and he knew that a monk with a single spiritual root was the most suitable physique for cultivation.

And the shock of the more than twenty boys and girls in the distance, Shen Xinhan and Mu Jingrong, was not less than Yan Zhu himself, no one thought that this ordinary-looking young man was actually a pure alien spirit root cultivator, and he was also the most rare thunder spirit root among the alien spirit roots.

The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi quickly realized his gaffe and slowly withdrew his gaze, but his face was still full of joy, and he said eagerly to Yan Zhu, "What's your name?"

Hearing the question of the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi, Yan Zhu came back to his senses, and hurriedly clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Master Immortal, my name is Yan Zhu." ”

"Well, that's good. The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi saw that Yan Zhu was polite, nodded slightly, and the more he looked at Yan Zhu, the more pleasing he felt, so he said without hesitation: "Yan Zhu, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

As soon as the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi said this, more than 20 young boys and girls in the distance were all staring at each other. Because everyone can see that the status of this middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi in the Qingyu Sect is definitely not low, otherwise he would not have been sent to preside over this apprenticeship conference, and if he can be included in the disciple by this person, he will definitely become the inner disciple or even the core disciple of the Qingyu Sect, and his future future is naturally limitless.

Qiao Yun saw that Yan Zhu was stunned for a long time and didn't speak, so he couldn't help but step forward and pat Yan Zhu's shoulder, "Yan Zhu, what are you still stunned for! Isn't this the opportunity you've always dreamed of!"

Yan Zhu looked sideways at Qiao Yun, wanting to speak again.

Qiao Yun couldn't see what Yan Zhu was thinking, but Qiao Yun knew very well in his heart that he was not qualified to be Yan Zhu and Cai'er's master, and he was also just getting started on the way to cultivation, and the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi in front of him was different.

Yan Zhu saw that Qiao Yun kept giving him a look, and in desperation, he had no choice but to turn his head, "plop" and fall to the ground, and respectfully kowtow to the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi in front of him.

The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi was overjoyed when he saw this, and without saying a word, he took out an empty storage bag from the storage ring, and then threw a few more things into it, and then raised his hand and let the storage bag gently fall in front of Yan Zhu.

"This is a meeting gift for the teacher, there are a few top-level magic weapons in it, as well as three thousand lower grade spirit stones and a few bottles of pills, as for the heart formula, wait a while for the teacher to take you to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to personally select!"

The generosity of the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi made Qiao Yun secretly speechless, and the young boys and girls in the distance were even more jealous and their eyes were red, while Yan Zhu picked up the storage bag after thanking the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi, got up quietly, and stood aside.

"Here you come. The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi was anxious to take Yan Zhu to the door to go through the formal master-apprentice procedures, for fear that Yan Zhu would be snatched by others, so after Yan Zhu got up, he pointed at Yan Cai'er and said.

Yan Cai'er didn't expect her brother to be a single spirit root monk, and while she was happy for her brother, she also looked forward to her physique a little, so she walked quickly to the wooden table.

After more than half a year of practicing martial arts, Yan Cai'er, who was originally weak, gradually fell in love with martial arts, and under the continuous influence of Yan Zhu, she also had a yearning for Xiuzhen, so standing in front of the wooden table, Yan Cai'er was also a little nervous in her heart.

The jade hand stretched out slightly, and Yan Cai'er gently placed her right hand on the transparent bead suspended in mid-air.

At the same time, the nine pillars emitted dazzling white light, and after the white light, only one pillar of purest purple light remained, exuding a dazzling charm.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, and immediately, the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi suddenly laughed loudly: "Two Lei Linggen, good, good! Haha!"

The young boys and girls in the distance were already stunned at this time, and many of them who boasted of being pure and single in their spiritual roots were also hit after seeing Yan Zhu and Yan Cai'er's anti-heaven spiritual roots one after another, and they no longer had the sense of superiority that they had when they laughed at Qiao Yun before.

Yan Cai'er didn't expect that she was also a single spiritual root, and she was pleasantly surprised in her heart, seeing the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi looking at her, Yan Cai'er, who was smart in ice, naturally understood what the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi was thinking, so she didn't wait for him to speak, she bowed slightly, and said, "Cai'er is willing to worship the immortal master as a teacher." ”

The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi saw that he didn't need to open his mouth to accept another Lei Linggen's apprentice, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy, so he took out a storage bag from the ring and gave Cai'er a heavy meeting gift.

Shen Xinhan didn't expect that Qiao Yun's qualifications of these two mortal friends were so rebellious, but Qiao Yun's qualifications were not half a star, and he was unconsciously worried about Qiao Yun, so he hurriedly said to the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi: "Uncle Sun, look at Qiao Yun, he ......."

The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi had just accepted two apprentices of the Lei Ling Root, and he was in a very good mood, and after listening to Shen Xinhan's words, he glanced at Qiao Yun and said, "Although it is a nine-line miscellaneous spirit root, six of them are hidden spirit roots, if they are all removed, they are barely suitable for cultivation." Besides, you can cultivate to the foundation building period at a young age, and you are also a person with great perseverance, so I will make an exception to accept you as a nominal outer disciple, I don't know if you are willing?"

"The disciple is willing. Qiao Yun clenched his fists and said, he was already very satisfied with this result.

Qiao Yun understood that he was able to successfully enter the Qingyu Sect thanks to Shen Xinhan's help and the face of Yanzhu and Cai'er, otherwise he was afraid that with his own physique, even the outer disciple Qingyu Sect would not accept it.

The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi was very satisfied with Qiao Yun's knowledge, and then turned his head to look at Shen Xinhan and said, "Xinhan and Jingrong, the two of you will help me keep an eye on it for a while, and I will take the three of them to go through the master-apprentice procedures first." ”

Shen Xinhan nodded lightly and said with a smile: "Uncle Sun, please leave it to me and Senior Brother here." ”

The middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi immediately said no more, and when his mind moved, he sacrificed a cloud of white clouds, and then flew to the front of the white clouds, "Come up!"

Seeing this, Qiao Yun didn't say a word, took Yan Zhu and Yan Cai'er's shoulders, and took the two of them to stand firmly on top of the white clouds.

After the middle-aged monk in Tsing Yi waited for the three of them to come up, he immediately drove the white clouds away, leaving only a group of young men and girls with envious faces in the distance.