A stick of incense before and after.

Wang Hao came to the previous hall again. The injuries on his body have basically healed, of course, this is because of the elixir given by the people of Tieling Town. In the hall, all the people who had dispersed before, including the Spirit Owl Patriarch, had returned.

"Ancestor, Tieling received a message from his disciples, and immediately rushed to the back mountain, seeing that this little boy's breath was still endless, so he hurriedly fed him a green marrow pill...... With the blessing of the patriarch, he actually saved this little child!"

The people of Tieling Town explained the situation in detail. When the word 'green marrow pill' was mentioned, there was also a painful expression on his face.

"Tieling has made a contribution this time, and the deity will have its own reward later!"

The Spirit Owl Patriarch waved his robe, his attention was all on Wang Hao, and his face was full of inexplicable excitement. Tieling real people were also interested, and hurriedly retreated to the side.

"Flawless, test this kid...... Is there a spiritual root?"

The Spirit Bird Patriarch was a little impatient. Similarly, Wang Hao is also very anxious, and after experiencing the pain and torture of nine deaths and a lifetime, he should also have some gains.

A flower in front of him, a faint fragrance came, and the purple-clothed woman who accompanied the Lingyu Ancestor had already appeared in front of her.

"Reach out and stick to it!"

The woman took out a bronze mirror, which was dark and looked very ordinary. Wang Hao cooperated obediently, stretched out his right hand, and put his palm on the mirror.

After two or three breaths at most, the bronze mirror began to glow with a faint aura. The light is milky white, mixed with a little red light the size of a grain of rice, and it is impossible to see it if you are not careful.

"Fire belongs to the spiritual root, and the spiritual source is too weak to enter the grade!"

After the woman in purple checked it, she returned to her life. Wang Hao was disappointed when he heard this, his ancestors had been immortal cultivators, and he had lived in Black Rock City for many years, so he knew a little bit about the grade of the spiritual root.

The spiritual root is divided into nine grades, with the lowest grade and the highest grade of the nine, representing the cultivation qualification. Transcending the Nine Grades is an innate spirit body, and there is no one in ten thousand cultivation talents. Below the first grade, it is a waste spirit root, and although it can be cultivated, it will not achieve much in his life.

After experiencing the great danger of wanting to live and die, and now only having a waste spirit root, Wang Hao is of course disappointed.

But someone was pleased.

"Although it is a waste spirit root, it is enough to prove that the demon blood pill formula calculated by the deity is indeed effective!" The spirit ancestor was full of spring breeze, and he did not dislike Wang Hao's waste spirit root at all, on the contrary, he was in a very happy mood.

"It can make mortal children shape spiritual roots and set foot in the immortal gate, and the ancestors' methods are against the sky, and our generation is beyond the reach of the dust!"

"With the ability of the ancestor, as long as it is slightly improved, it will definitely be able to refine into a real demon blood god pill!"

His Royal Highness congratulated in unison, and the flattery continued. Among them, Tieling real people are the most energetic, talking endlessly and patting on the back. After hearing this, the Linglu Patriarch was extremely useful, squinting his eyes and stroking his beard, laughing.

"Although the deity has the means, if you want to calculate and improve the Danfang, it is not a day's work!"

The Linglu Patriarch smiled, looked at the real person of Tieling, and began to discuss the reward for meritorious deeds.

"Tieling has a great merit this time, if the deity rewards ordinary things, it will look petty. ”

With a wave of the Linglu Patriarch's robe, a jade bottle appeared out of thin air, and Ran Ran flew towards the real person of Tieling, "Seeing that your breakthrough is imminent, the deity will give you a bottle of small tobacco pill, which is enough for you to cultivate to the middle stage of advanced foundation building!"

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Tieling was overjoyed. Seeing this, all the real people next to him were envious.

Not only Tieling real people were rewarded, but Ding Qianqiu was also rewarded with two hundred contribution points. Wang Hao didn't know what the contribution point was, but from the red face of the old brother of the world, it was inferred that this reward should be worth a lot of money.

In the end, it was Wang Hao's turn. The Spirit Bird Patriarch has not forgotten his previous promise, and he has fulfilled it at this moment.

"The deity once promised this little boy that if he could succeed in the attempt, he would be rewarded with the status of a true disciple!"

When the Lingyu Patriarch said this, he looked at the real people on both sides of the main hall, and smiled: "What the deity has said, naturally he will not break his word, who is willing to take this little boy under the door?"

As a result, the main hall was silent. More than 30 Zhuji real people, including the Tieling real people who had just won the heavy reward, did not say a word.

It is no wonder that the introductory disciples of the Seven Peerless Sects are divided into three categories, namely outer disciples, true disciples, and personal disciples. There is an unwritten rule for accepting disciples, the lower three grade spiritual roots can only become outer disciples, the middle three grade spiritual roots are true disciples, and the upper three grade spiritual roots have the opportunity to become personal disciples.

As for the waste spirit roots that are not in the grade, the Seven Peerless Sects also have them, and they can only serve as miscellaneous servants, and even the outer disciples are not qualified. Of course, the status of the Waste Spirit Root Miscellaneous Servants is higher than that of ordinary miscellaneous servants, and they can be regarded as the leaders of the miscellaneous servants. Even so, he is by no means qualified to become a true disciple of a certain Zhuji Zhenren, if he reluctantly accepts it and spreads it out in the future, it will definitely make his colleagues laugh and lose their big teeth.

This is also the reason why the Linglu Patriarch opened his mouth, and there were more than 30 Zhuji real people present, but still no one was willing to accept disciples.

"No one agrees, one by one puts on a disgusted look, who to show it!" the Spirit Owl Ancestor said in a displeased tone. He knew that these guys hated it, but he opened the golden mouth himself, and he couldn't break his word and get fat, which would damage the majesty of the ancestor.

Wang Hao knelt on the ground obediently, but he was scolding his mother in his heart: "It's not that garbage is not a pile! You guys are waiting, you can't look down on the master today, and you can't afford to climb it in the future!"

The hall was silent. The Spirit Owl Patriarch was very angry, and when it came to this, these unsuccessful guys just refused to share their worries.

"Don't make a mistake, the deity is the peak master of the Medicine Poison Peak, the Jindan Patriarch who ranks in the forefront of the strength of the Seven Peerless Sects, even the True Monarch of the Sect has to give the deity three points of face, you guys dare not know each other!"

The Spirit Owl Ancestor's eyes began to be unkind, and he searched among the guys in the hall, trying to find the one who was the most unsightly, and forced the little boy to the other party as a disciple.

"Master, since all the real people have no intention of accepting apprentices, this little boy ...... Let's go to the disciples!"

A crisp voice sounded in the main hall. Suddenly everyone present looked relieved. The Spirit Owl Patriarch smiled and nodded, after all, it would damage his own majesty by shoehorning disciples into others. All the real people who build the foundation can also avoid being hated by their own ancestors.

As for Wang Hao, his heart is happy. The person who offered to accept him as a true disciple was the purple-clothed woman standing next to the Linglu Patriarch. Not to mention anything else, this person who often accompanies the patriarch and calls him 'Shizun' instead of the patriarch, his status is obvious.

Worship him as a teacher, in Wang Hao's words, this backer is stable enough and not easy to fall!

"I still know my heart flawlessly, and I can share and relieve my worries for the deity!" the Linglu Patriarch praised loudly, and then turned into a streamer and left the hall.

As soon as this one left, all the real people in the hall breathed a sigh of relief. If they leave immediately, it will be fine, but some people are not interested in it, and they come forward to congratulate them.

"Flawless real person, congratulations on receiving a high apprentice!" a guy with green eyebrows smiled and congratulated the woman in purple.

High apprentice, where can the waste spirit root be smart, for the rest of his life, it is good to be able to cultivate to the middle stage of qi cultivation!

The rest of the crowd snickered. Falling into the eyes of the woman in purple is no less than provoking herself. I saw that her face was like frost, and she said coldly: "Green eyebrows, if you want to accept this little boy as an apprentice, I will immediately tell the ancestor and change this little boy into your disciple!"

"If you have itchy bones, then it's easy to do, this real person can loosen your muscles and bones for free!"

These words were very unkind, the green eyebrows changed color after hearing this, and they were about to refute it, but who expected to see the woman in purple raised her right hand slightly, and blue, white and red flames appeared in her palm, and immediately shrunk her neck, and said with a dry smile: "I am just a brain, if you offend, please forgive the flawless real person!"

Both are real people. The beautiful master treats each other as nothing, domineering enough, I like it!

Wang Hao watched the excitement with his eyebrows flying on the side.

The next moment, he was grabbed by the back collar by the beautiful master and taken away like a chicken.

The body soared in mid-air. The strong wind in his face was so strong that Wang Hao couldn't open his eyes, and he could only vaguely see the beautiful master's expressionless face, carrying himself back to the sky to fly.

"This real person is flawless, from now on, you are my registered disciple!"

The beautiful master's cold words sounded in his ears. Wang Hao wanted to open his mouth to please him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was poured a belly of wind, and he couldn't say anything.

"If you don't like to be a teacher, if it weren't for the ancestor's affection, I wouldn't accept you as an apprentice!"

"Remember, when you speak for the teacher in the future, you just have to listen, don't interject, if you dare to disobey, you will be severely punished!"

The beautiful master is domineering to her peers, and even more domineering to her own disciples. Wang Hao listened to the slander, but nodded obediently on the surface.

"Enter my Seven Peerless Sects, the common names are all abandoned, and the teacher will give you the Dharma name!"

There was a pause at this point. Obviously, the beautiful master is considering what legal name to give herself. Wang Hao doesn't care, as long as it's not a cat or a dog, of course, if this master really gives the name of the cat and dog, he will also have to obey unconditionally.

"Five hundred children have all died, and you are the only one left to live, according to the teacher's opinion, your Dharma name might as well be called Gou ......"

The more you don't want it to happen, the more likely it is to happen. What good name can Gou (dog) match, Gou Huo, Dog leftover, Dog raising, Gou Dao (Dog to)...... Wang Hao wanted to cry without tears.

Fortunately, the beautiful master changed her words again, and gave him a very good legal name, Baiyuan!

Death without falling!

This Dharma name is great goodness, auspicious.