Not long after Mo Feimo and Zhen Zhen returned to the platform, the Bai family brothers and sisters also came out, looking at Bai Lingbo's confident face, they wanted to gain a lot in the forest.

Among the disciples in the four areas, the disciples who passed the guò trial had the least number of people on their side, after all, as soon as the strange bird appeared, almost all of them rushed out.

It is good to cultivate immortals to live forever, but living in the present is the most important thing.

After counting the number of beast pills of each person, a total of twenty-three people passed the trial, of which Mo Feimo and Bai Lingbo each had nine beast pills tied for the first place, and Long Ao ranked second with eight beast pills.

Mei Sha actually harvested five beast pills, and Zhen Zhen, Bai Qingyi, and Duan Qingyang had just reached the standard.

But on the list in everyone's hearts, Mo Feimo was placed at the top of the list, after all, Duan Qingyang's three beast pills were all given by Mo Feimo.

Mo Feimo and Zhen Zhen were silent about the matter, fearing that their tears would fall when they finally knew the truth.

When everyone on the platform was thinking about it, a loud voice suddenly came from the sky: "Very good, all of them are very good." ”

Everyone looked up, and it was a cloud that emitted a purple halo.

The cloud slowly fell, and out came a white-robed sword-wearing monk, who exuded a green light and shadow, and if you looked closely, you could see that the white was not a robe but a long hair that was about to fall to the ground. When the blue light gradually faded, everyone was surprised to find that under the white hair was a boyish face.

Huang Fuguang, who was originally sitting steadily, had already stood up and saluted: "Senior brother in charge." ”

That is Qin Zihong, the head of the Guiyi Sect, a famous sword cultivator on the Qianyuan Continent! Mo Feimo secretly clenched his fists, and he must worship under his door.

The immortal cultivation world has never been based on age, and they all respect cultivation, and they are the older Huangfu Guang to be honored as the younger senior brother of the head of the family.

To say that this Qin Zihong can also be called a legend in the immortal cultivation world, he broke through the Jindan realm at the age of two hundred years old, and took over the position of head of the Guiyi Sect when he was in danger.

When he took over as the head of the house, he was worried that his appearance was not old enough, and he was reluctant to change his appearance, so he dyed all the green silk white, and the crane-haired childish face looked very weird.

The wonderful thing is that Qin Zihong's management of the sect is not as casual as his taste, and it has only been more than a hundred years since he took over the reinstatement of the sect to return the sect to the ranks of first-class sects, and the original payment and opening ceremony has greatly alleviated the financial crisis of the sect, expanded the quality of students, and convinced the upper and lower levels.

Qin Zihong bowed his head in satisfaction, and beckoned to the clouds again, "It's almost time, all junior brothers and sisters, come down too." Immediately, five or six clouds slowly fell, and a few more people walked out, all of whom were in charge of each branch, and saluted Qin Zihong in unison.

"Everyone has been watching this for a long time, I don't know if there are any favorite disciples?" Qin Zihong chuckled lightly and led everyone up to the boulder where Huang Fuguang had meditated earlier.

The principals of several branches looked at each other, and the veteran Huangfu Guang stood up: "The old man presided over this opening ceremony, and indeed discovered a lot of good seedlings. Of course, you still have to ask the senior brother in charge to select the disciples first. ”

As the head of the sect, Qin Zihong enjoys the privilege of being the first to select disciples every year, but as a concession, he set up a rule of only accepting one disciple every year, and originally thought of accepting the pure yuan celestial body, but someone told him that he actually had a sword cultivator who learned to be able to resist the sword this year, and of course he was very tempted to be a sword cultivator.

Qin Zihong's eyes were like torches, and he made up his mind, "Senior brothers and sisters, why don't we conduct a spiritual vein test this year before making a decision?" ”

Although the seven branches compete for high-quality disciples every year, in order not to hurt the harmony, the spiritual vein test is arranged later, and sometimes some weak branches will have some surprises.

For example, although a disciple accepted by Lin Quan ten years ago was average in the spiritual opening ceremony, the results of the spiritual vein test showed that the qualification was higher than that of Qin Zihong's preferred disciple back then, and now he is even more obedient to the knot pill and has become a Jindan monk, which has greatly improved the strength of the Tianji lineage.

Qin Zihong's mention of yì was clearly giving the sword cultivator a chance.

Mo Feimo's expression is obvious to everyone, but they don't think that anyone else can guide him except the head. What's more, if Qin Zihong accepted Mo Feimo, the rest of the branches would have the opportunity to obtain the Pure Yuan Celestial Body.

Everyone pondered for a moment and agreed with Qin Zihong's suggestion.

Huang Fuguang took out a black stone from the bracelet in his left hand and threw it into the air, the light crossed, and the stone gradually enlarged, and by the time it hit the ground, it had become the size of a basin.

"Bring them to test the spirit stone."

Of course, the disciples knew that they were only concerned about those geniuses, so they asked them to line up.

The first test was Duan Qingyang, who attracted the most attention.

Duan Qingyang is in a heavy mood now. After being attacked by an unknown creature during the trial and then given by Mo Feimo, Mei Sha has completely ignored him. When he turned around, he snorted, "Pure Yuan Celestial Bodies are nothing more than that."

He had a dark face and pressed his hands the spirit tester.

As if it had been greatly touched, the Spirit Stone trembled violently, and the black stone eyes gradually faded, and finally became transparent, and emitted nine intense beams of light.

"The pure element celestial body of the Nine Spirit Veins!"

The Jindan monks on the boulder saw the vision produced by the spirit test stone clearly, and they were all pleasantly surprised. Heaven immortalizes me, the Guiyi Sect has not produced such a Nine Spirit Vein disciple with a special spirit body for hundreds of years.

The small flame in the hearts of the people who had just been fighting for Duan Qingyang was also extinguished, even if Mo Feimo was a Nine Spirit Vein, it would definitely not be comparable to Duan Qingyang's qualifications.

If it is said that the Nine Spiritual Veins are nine points and the Pure Yuan Celestial Body is nine points, then it is not eighteen points for both, but eighty-one points.

Therefore, when Mo Feimo approached the Spirit Stone, no one except Zhen Zhen had expectations for him.

Bai Qingyi quietly clenched Bai Lingbo's hand. She knew that her brother thought highly of himself, but in this opening ceremony, he was destined to only be a foil. Bai Lingbo smiled helplessly at his sister, and then looked at Mo Feimo, although he felt that he was not optimistic, he still hoped that Mo Feimo could be better.

Mo Feimo closed his eyes, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and pressed his hands on the spirit test stone.

The spirit test stone was still black, gradually forming nine black beams of light.

"Sure enough, it's just the Nine Spirit Veins." Xie Huiniang sighed.

She felt sorry for Mo Feimo, with his qualifications, he could definitely become Qin Zihong's disciple in previous years. This year, when he encountered a rebellious existence like Duan Qingyang, he could only be annihilated, and his sword cultivation was ultimately wasted.

"Senior Brother in charge, look at the pattern on the Spirit Stone!" Lin Quan suddenly exclaimed.

Qin Zihong was already thinking about what exercises he would teach Duan Qingyang in the future, when he heard Lin Quan's voice, he slowly glanced at the spirit test stone.

I saw that on the black spirit test stone, the shape of a white sword suddenly appeared.

"Senior Brother in Charge...... What kind of secret body is this? ”

Suddenly, the white sword on the spirit test stone became more and more scorching, and the light soared into the sky, completely suppressing the nine black pillars of light.

And Qin Zihong couldn't hold it back for a long time, the cyan glow appeared all over his body, and he flew towards Mo Feimo, and was about to speak, but a lazy voice came from the air, "Little Qinzi, what's going on here?" ”

Who? How dare you call the head like this?

The new disciples looked at the Jindan monks one after another, but they saw that they were all respectful, without the slightest hint of ridicule and ridicule. And the person concerned, Qin Zihong, straightened his body and bowed to the air: "Meet Uncle Shen, the disciples are testing the spiritual veins for the juniors." ”

Well-informed, like the Bai brothers and sisters, they knew that the person in the cloud was Shen Bufan, the only Yuanying Monk of the Guiyi Sect.

The man in the air seemed to yawn before slowly asking, "What's the matter with this light?" ”

Everyone sighed secretly, the abnormal movement of the spirit test stone actually alarmed the Yuanying level of Cunzài, Mo Feimo's qualifications were too amazing.

Qin Zihong cautiously reconfirmed the vision of the spirit test stone, and then replied, "This disciple named Mo Feimo should have the psychic sword body recorded in the book, and he was born with a sword cultivator. But there was a little worry in his heart, Uncle Shen had never accepted a disciple, if he intervened, I am afraid that this son would not fall under his own door.

"Psychic Sword Body...... Surname Mo ...... Interesting, hahaha," Uncle Shen in the air seemed to remember some allusion, but he didn't continue, but said, "Xiao Qinzi, this disciple is simply tailor-made for you, what are you talking about, hurry up and accept it!" ”

Mo Feimo, who had always had a calm face, was finally moved when he heard this, and Yin Yin looked at Qin Zihong.

Qin Zihong smiled, "Follow Uncle Shi's teachings." He turned to Mo Feimo again, "From today onwards, you will be my disciple." ”

Hearing this, Mo Feimo hurriedly clasped his fists and knelt down, "Disciple Mo Feimo, meet the master." ”