Chapter 3: Can I Cultivate Immortals? Don't lie to me

The test on the empty field continued, one by one the children stepped forward to test, and everyone also saw Guo Dachong's changes, and they knew what it should look like, which brought disappointment one by one.

"Zhao Mingbi. The village chief was still shouting.

The child also slowly walked to the stone bead, put his hand on it, still did not change, the child cried out with a wow, the village chief's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly looked at the old Taoist priest next to him and said: "Shangxian, the child is young and ignorant, please forgive Shangxian." ”

The elder Taoist priest glanced up at the young Taoist and found that his expression still did not change, so he said, "Go on." ”

The village chief hurriedly bowed to the end, didn't dare to say anything, and continued to shout: "Guan Changsheng." After shouting, he couldn't help clenching his fists and looked at it with hope.

The little fat man was not stage frightened, he put his hand on it when he walked to the stone bead, and as his hand touched the stone bead, a bright red color instantly rose, and it did not stop until it was in front of the young Taoist, and it was completely different from Guo Dachong's situation.

For the first time, the young Taoist had changed, and he actually jumped down from the suspended sword, stood on the stone platform, and said, "You stand beside me." ”

The little fat man glanced back at the village chief, and the village chief hurriedly said, "Quickly obey the arrangement of the immortals." The little fat man walked up to the young Taoist.

"My name is Cheng Ziyong, a second-generation disciple of the Outer Courtyard of the Qingfeng Sect, what is your name? I was busy comprehending a technique just now, and I failed. "It turns out that this young Taoist didn't put his mind on choosing people at all.

"Guan Changsheng. The little fat man replied with a humble face.

"Good name, it's very immortal when you hear it, not bad!" Cheng Ziyong laughed.

The old village chief was a little excited, and tears began to pour out of his two old eyes. Tian Tian pouted on the side, the name of the little fat man has a fairy fate, this is said to the ghost, will the ghost believe it? He glanced back at the little fat man, and then looked at the old village chief, okay, they believed it, they actually believed it!!

"Continue, continue, today is a good omen, I actually saw a magpie climbing the branch when I left the sect today, it is really a good sign. Cheng Ziyong continued to laugh. This time it's not just Tian Tian, even the elder Taoist priests have a black line, uncle, the nine peaks of the sect are floating above the void, not to mention magpies, even goshawks can't fly so high, plus there are many magic circles, uncle, do you dare to fly up with a flying sword? I'm afraid that if you can't see the mountain gate, you will be bombarded into slag, and magpie, I like you ~~~~~, forget it, you can't be disrespectful to the elders, I bear it!

As the old village chief's name was read one by one, sighs also sounded from the crowd, it seems that this selection of people is really not simple, Cheng Ziyong is chatting with the little fat man with all his heart, anyway, he said that the little fat man looked at it with a confused face, and it is estimated that he can only watch, and he can't listen to it at all, this thing is just a chatter, Tian Tian infinitely misses the appearance of him when he participated in the magic spell, he looks like an immortal, and now he is completely a goods that makes people want to slap him in the face.

"Tian Tian. The old village chief shouted, this is also the last child, and when he looks at the old village chief, not only is he not tired, but because of Guan Changsheng's affairs, he is a little unfinished.

Tian Tian stepped forward and put his hand on the stone bead indifferently, anyway, he didn't believe that he had the talent to cultivate immortals, his only thought was to figure out who he was and which one was himself.

As the little hand was placed on the stone bead, Tian Tian only felt a wisp of warmth enter his body, the stone bead trembled slightly, and then trembled again, and there was no more, no more.

I saw that the stone bead hanging in the air fell to the ground like this, and it fell to the ground...... , only hesitated, trembled and fell, Tian Tian was completely confused, what do you mean? If you don't light up, you won't light up, what the hell is falling to the ground, didn't you just coax the bull to be angry for a while, and you ignored it for a while, why did you fall to the ground.

I didn't do it, this was Tian Tian's only thought.

The two Taoists were also stupid, Cheng Ziyong's words were left in his mouth halfway through, and the older Taoists also grew up with their mouths, and they didn't know what to say.

Cheng Ziyong glanced at the elder Taoist and said: "Le Shilian, haven't you injected enough mana into the spirit bead, hurry up and replenish the mana, there is one more person, after this child has finished testing, we have to go back to the sect as soon as possible to report to the elders." ”

Le Shilian bowed down and said, "Respect the will of Uncle Lord. "In my heart, it's like eating a dead fly, this spirit bead is not a magic weapon for fighting, it's just a magic bead for testing, inject a little mana, even if he hangs here for a year, he can't fall off.

Thinking about it, he didn't dare to argue, so he hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the spirit bead and re-inject the mana, but as soon as his hand touched the stone bead, the stone bead was broken, yes, it was broken, and it was broken without a little nostalgia.

Cheng Ziyong is also stupid, he has never seen this situation, he himself looks young, in fact, he is almost one hundred and twenty years old, but he pays more attention to face, and exchanges the contribution points in the sect for a Zhuyan Dan, and comes out to accept disciples for the Qingfeng Sect, he has done this kind of task no less than ten times, in fact, the Qingfeng Sect will accept people every year, but it is just a different place, a small place like Qinjia Village will only go once every ten years, some are close, or large cities will go every year. It's the first time that so many times have broken the spirit beads.

Cheng Ziyong's heart is dripping blood, a spirit bead is five contribution points, and the task of accepting apprentices itself only gives two contribution points, if you can receive a disciple with excellent talent, it will be additional, and he is not sure if a disciple like Guan Changsheng can be worth five points.

Cheng Ziyong's thoughts went back and forth in his mind for a long time before he said: "This little baby, you can cultivate immortals, come with me!"