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"Shallot tofu, pork knuckle is ready~" Chef Li shouted. "Huh, what about people?" he looked at the empty table, the food on which was steaming, and did not move a single chopstick.

"Okay, good, let's eat white food again!" Chef Li dropped the plate heavily and glared outside, "Lu Laoer, if you dare to come to eat again, I will definitely not spare you!"

The second elder who walked away sneezed, "Is this who misses me?"

"I'm afraid someone is scolding the seniors. Long Xiaoyan teased.

The second elder was so frightened that he took a step back, "Ho, when did you keep up?" ”

"I've been following my predecessors!" Long Xiaoyan blinked his innocent eyes.

"Yes, Second Elder, this ...... Road...... You've been following us all along!" the disciple wondered, "Maybe the Second Elder was too fascinated by his thoughts and didn't notice it." ”

"Okay. The second elder nodded, took a few steps forward, and suddenly turned around and roared at Long Xiaoyan, "Who asked you to come with you? Didn't you let you eat! We are all gone, who pays! It's over, Li Da will definitely not let me enter the door next time!"

Long Xiaoyan thought about the spirit stone he put on the table, "Probably not." ”

The second elder looked at her gloomily, "You never know what it's like for the chef to put cockroaches in your food and poison them. ”

"......" Long Xiaoyan was silent.

"Second Elder, let's go quickly. The disciple looked at the two of them and couldn't help but urge.

"Let's go, let's get down to business, let's find him to make amends in the future." The second elder moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he was already dozens of meters away.

Long Xiaoyan blinked, dodged and followed his footsteps, leaving only the little disciple alone, standing in place stunned, "Hey, Second Elder, you wait for me! The disciple hasn't said where he is!"

……

As soon as the two of them arrived, they saw a commotion on the field, spiritual power fists flying everywhere, and several outer disciples were fighting beside them, but they were involved. When the second elder saw it, his face was gloomy, and he scolded loudly. "What a fuss! Who is presumptuous here!"

The deep voice was transmitted by spiritual power to every corner of the square, and the lively crowd finally separated. "Sun Yu, tell me what's going on!" the second elder glared angrily at a man in a light blue power suit in the square.

Sun Yu knelt on one knee in front of the Second Elder, his eyebrows lowered. "The disciple is not talented. ”

"I ask you what's going on?" the second elder repeated.

"Second uncle, this matter is a long story. He frowned, his face tangled.

"What's a long story, it's your Xuantian Pavilion that is wrong!" someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

The second elder squinted at the crowd, "The sixth in the fifth row, that's right, it's you, you come out and say, what's wrong with Xuantian Pavilion." ”

The others stared at the young man in the crowd in a gray robe, half-cut trousers, and a pair of broken straw sandals on his feet. He stood up without flinching, holding his head high, staring at the second elder without a trace of timidity. "Obviously, you look down on the poor people, we are not discriminated against by you when we come to worship the immortal gate, aren't they just wearing a skin, and their qualifications are not as good as us, why let them enter and not let us in!"

Long Xiaoyan looked at the crowd below that was faintly divided into two factions, and had a plan in his heart. She stood quietly in an inconspicuous place on the side, watching how the Second Elder handled this matter.

The second elder looked at the group of noble children on the other side who were gorgeously dressed, with ruddy faces and arrogant looks, and snorted coldly, "I don't care if you are from a noble background or a poor background, since you want to become a member of my Xuantian Pavilion, then let go of your original identity first~!"

"Sun Yu, where is the link now? The Second Elder asked.

"They have passed the Dengsendai, and now they are going to test the spiritual root. Sun Yu said respectfully.

"How many have you measured?"

"Tested ......"

"We didn't even take the test!" the young man couldn't help but say, "Those of them were still saying just now that as long as they passed the Dengxian Terrace, they were all inner disciples, and there was no need to test at all." ”

The second elder glanced at him faintly, and the young man looked back at him without fear. "Okay, I'll just watch you test it here, no matter who it is, if you don't meet the requirements of the spiritual root, no one will be left!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar on the field.

"Second Master ......" Sun Yu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Now let's start the test, from the moment you just entered the door, your performance has been watched by the head and all the senior brothers, and you have a number in your heart. The second elder squinted at Sun Yu, "Sun Yu, remember to take all the disciples on the field to the confinement room!"

"Yes, the disciple obeys. Sun Yu didn't even frown, and stood quietly aside.

The disciple in charge of the test in the square looked at the second elder, then at his senior brother, and shouted stubbornly, "The spiritual root test begins, the first one, Huang Maizi!"

The thin figure squeezed out of the crowd, and anxiously ran to the transparent stone block where the spiritual root test was placed at the front of the square, and he carefully put his finger on, but there was no trace of reaction on the transparent stone.

"No Spiritual Root~" the test disciple announced.

The thin figure suddenly knelt on the ground, "Woo...... I can't become a god anymore, woo, father, mother!"

The disciple who was used to seeing such things stepped forward and pulled the person down, "The second one, Shangguan Hao." ”

"Three Spiritual Roots~"

"More than a year!"

"Five Spirit Roots!"

Long Xiaoyan looked at them with curiosity, "Little Daoist, give me a soft couch to sit on, you will enjoy it very much!" The second elder watched Long Xiaoyan put a chaise longue under the shade of the tree, leisurely taking advantage of the cold, and couldn't help but speak.

"There are no soft couches, just maza. Long Xiaoyan took out a bamboo maza that he had made himself and handed it to the second elder.

The second elder didn't mind that Ma Zabi was much shorter than the chaise longue, and sat down, "Alas, it's really comfortable to sit on." ”

Long Xiaoyan looked at the happy or sad people, and was very puzzled, "Why do they all want to be chosen?"

The second elder sighed, "It's not easy for their children from poor families, now it's getting more and more chaotic, they basically can't live at home, as long as they have a spiritual root, they can enter the Xuantian Pavilion, even if they are the lowest-ranking servants, they can get two taels of silver a month, and one or two pieces of silver is enough for their poor family to live for a year." ”

"I see. Long Xiaoyan shook his head, "It's not easy to do anything. ”

"yes. ”

"What requirements does this Xuantian Gate have for spiritual roots?" asked Long Xiaoyan, touching his chin.

The second elder was excited, he looked at Long Xiaoyan's indifferent appearance, and after several flips, he said, "In fact, the requirements are not strict, and the five spirit roots are enough." ”

"I'm afraid that these five spirit roots are also a minority. Long Xiaoyan looked at the second elder with a smile, "This has measured more than a hundred people, ten of the five spirit roots, three of the four spirit roots, and one of the three spirit roots." ”