said that it was a carriage, but Shen Qingyun and the others hired the thinnest old horse-drawn broken car because of their lack of money.

Originally, they couldn't get in a carriage with two big money, but it was still the same sentence, the immortal cultivator family in Wushan City opened the door to accept disciples, so as long as they reported to the door and gave a little money for the journey, the car would take them on their trip.

Of course, it is basically impossible to save money and cheat the road subsidy by cheating. In Shen Qingyun's opinion, the immortal cultivator family in Wushan City is just a low-end immortal cultivator family, but immortal cultivators are immortal cultivators, and there are always some means that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Naturally, the people who got into this carriage were poor young people who were about the same as them, and they were going to go all the way to cultivating immortals.

Wushan City is a hundred miles away from this town, and according to common sense, this old thin horse will have to run for at least one day to go. However, there are always outstanding things in the immortal family exercises, Shen Qingyun just felt the carriage start, and after only about half an hour, the car stopped.

The half-grown teenagers in the carriage exclaimed, not knowing what was happening. Shen Qingyun knew that Wushan City had arrived. Because before getting into the car, Shen Qingyun saw the "Hundred Miles Divine Talisman" attached to the old horse's legs.

The car stopped, and for a moment, everyone didn't know what was happening, and they looked at each other silently. Shen Qingyun was relieved to get out of the car boldly, and those who were brave followed him, and only when he saw the scene in front of him did he let out an exclamation.

They were already at the gate of the Immortal Cultivator Family's Spirit Measuring Hall in Wushan City.

Wushan City is not big, and there is only one family of cultivating immortals, and the main branch is surnamed Wu. The teenagers who lined up outside the door to test the spiritual root had already lined up, and Shen Qingyun was busy with Liu Dazhu, picking up his small baggage and lining up at the end of the line.

As far as Shen Qingyun knows, the Wu family accepts disciples, looking at their qualifications and their hearts. The so-called qualification is whether there is a spiritual root or not. Those who have spiritual roots are all accepted as inner disciples, and they teach the real practice of cultivating immortals. And people who don't have spiritual roots, if they have a good heart, can also be accepted as an outer disciple, teaching martial arts, medical skills, and the like.

The people in the world of cultivating immortals are obviously unprofitable, and those who have spiritual roots can at least cultivate, and they can become cannon fodder no matter what, but those outer disciples are obviously the minions of the immortal cultivation family to control the forces around this Wushan City.

After all, if you want to cultivate immortals, you need infinite resources, and the source of resources needs a steady stream of fresh blood to provide them.

However, it is impossible for people like Shen Qingyun and them who do not have any way to be accepted as outer disciples. To become an outer disciple, one must either offer a bribe of more than one hundred taels of silver, or the ancestor of the family is a member of the Wu family, or a person who has already achieved something.

It's about to test the spiritual root, and Liu Dazhui is obviously very nervous. The second year of secondary school is still full of passion and dreams in his heart, if he can test the spiritual root this time, then he will ...... in the future

But alas, he soon came out of the small dark room for the test in a dejected state.

Seeing that Shen Qingyun was about to go in, he whispered, "Hurry up, I'll wait for you at the door, let's go back together." In his opinion, such an excellent talent as himself does not have a spiritual root, and it is even more impossible for a hairy girl like Shen Qingyun to have it.

Shen Qingyun smiled and walked in as well.

The outside of the small black room doesn't look big, but after actually walking in, I found that there is enough space inside for twenty or thirty square meters. Next to the registration desk at the door, there was a seven or eight-year-old little Taoist priest, who saw Shen Qingyun coming in, and said angrily: "Register, and then go over there and pick up the spirit detector." ”

"Oh, you can write, right?" Wu Shancheng came to measure the spiritual root every day, not a hundred but eighty, and he had to register basic information such as name and age for others here every day, which was already very annoying.

"Yes." Shen Qingyun nodded, picked up the brush and wrote his name. As for the basic information, Shen Qingyun only wrote it simply, anyway, she couldn't tell anything like her birth date and parents.

Besides, in the world of cultivating immortals, these personal information are actually very important, just like the ID card and household registration information that everyone in the flower family has, if it is leaked casually, sometimes it will be fatal.

The little Taoist priest didn't think much about it when he saw that Shen Qingyun simply wrote a few crooked words, after all, there are a lot of soil buns in Wushan City, and many people who come to measure the spiritual root can't even write one, two, three, four, this hairy girl looks shabby, I didn't expect to write her own name, which is already very good.

"Go ahead." The little Taoist priest didn't even want to give a look, and raised his chin and motioned for Shen Qingyun to go to the spirit detector.

This is the second time Shen Qingyun has seen the spirit detector. Obviously, the appearance of the spirit detector in different immortal cultivation worlds is slightly different, but its basic principle should be the same.

Shen Qingyun picked up a spiritual measuring instrument like a ring ruler, closed his eyes and concentrated, feeling the feeling of being full of aura.

The little Taoist priest looked at Shen Qingyun boredly, and suddenly found that as soon as this hairy girl got the spirit detector, even the atmosphere of the entire room changed.

He watched in amazement as the ring ruler slowly lit up from a piece of black, and finally lit up with five colors, and his heart went from being full of excitement to being unfazed later: "The five spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth can enter the inner door to practice." ”

Cut, looking at her posture, I thought that it was at least a three-spirit root, where did I know that Bai Xingyi was the most wasteful five-spirit root.

Hearing the half-dead voice of the little Taoist, Shen Qingyun opened his eyes, put down the ring ruler in his hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you, little brother." ”

Sure enough, his spiritual root has not changed, and the five spiritual roots are the five spiritual roots, as long as he can practice.

There are so many people who come to the test every day, but there are very few people with spiritual roots after all, and sometimes they can't test one in a month.

Although Shen Qingyun's spiritual root was very poor, it was also included in his scope by the little Taoist. At this time, his attitude towards Shen Qingyun was also a little better, and it was rare to say a few more words: "If there is something at home, go and deal with it." I was waiting at the door, and it happened that the senior brother in the door was doing business in Wushan City today, so I could take you back to the door together. ”

Shen Qingyun nodded, took the legendary silver, opened the door and walked out.

Liu Dazhui saw Shen Qingyun pushing the door out, there was no smile on his face, and he felt that Shen Qingyun must be no play, so he stepped forward and said, "Don't be unhappy, how many people can be immortals?" I heard that your family has begun to show you your in-laws, and it is serious to marry as soon as possible. ”