"Welcome to the Three Princes!"

Before Xiao Fancheng approached, the sect headed by the Nangong family respectfully stood beside the road.

"Nangong Sect Master, Fang Bao Master, Gu Family Master...... The three seniors are polite, this trip, I wanted to travel quietly without alarming you, but I didn't expect the news to leak and cause trouble to the seniors! ”

"The third prince is polite, you come to our test conference, it is the blessing of Renyi Mountain!"

The sect master of Nangong politely laughed and led the way in person.

"Since you are here, I would like to ask the third prince to say a few words about today's ceremony......

"No, no, no, I came here today just to watch, and I must not transgress the rules of your rivers and lakes......"

"The ...... of the Three Princes"

"Nangong Sect is mainly to say that it is to force this prince to retreat from Renyi Mountain!"

Xiao Fancheng's repeated humility, the Nangong Sect Master had no choice but to go to preside over it in person, which made all the Sect Masters admire-

"I have long heard that the third prince is a corporal of Lixian, elegant and polite, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

"The prince is like this, it is a blessing for my dynasty!"

“……”

The arrival of the third prince, Xiao Fancheng, although some people speculate that it was for the son of Mumen in the nursery rhyme.

But more people firmly believe that as long as they are good enough, they can climb the thighs of the royal family.

Therefore, when the Nangong Sect Master announced the start of the test, the audience was boiling.

"No. 1, Fang Jiabao, Fang Jie, thirteen years old......"

With the call, a dark-skinned, muscular teenager strode forward.

After saluting, he moved his muscles and bones again, and then slapped the test stone with one palm.

"Bang!"

Because of the excessive force, his face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

On the transparent test stone, a gray light suddenly burst out.

The light gradually separated and became clear, turning into four heavenly pillars, reaching straight into the sky.

"Earth Spirit Root, Four Veins!" The recorder registers the results on the roster with a blank face.

The spiritual root is divided into nine veins, and only those above the five veins are eligible to be selected by the major sects.

The four-vein spiritual root can only be exported for domestic sales and used at home.

"Next, No. 2, Nangong Family ......"

Another nervous teenager.

Go all out.

"Earth Spirit Root, Three Pulse ......"

One by one, the testers came to the stage excitedly and nervously, and then left the stage in disappointment.

It wasn't until the three teas had passed that there was a young man from Fangjiabao who had reached the six-vein spiritual root.

"The six-vein water spirit root can be regarded as a malleable talent!"

"Fangjiabao is off to a good start this year!!"

"Envy, you are qualified to be elected to other sects!"

"Maybe you can even enter the Pavilion!"

“……”

The Xiaoyao Pavilion, which Mu Ning looked down on, was the first choice for those who came to participate in the test.

"It's just the six-vein water spirit root, which makes them so excited, it's really a bun of dirt buns who have never seen the world!" Cheng Xia, the Xiaoyao Pavilion disciple in charge of registration, sneered disdainfully.

This kind of cultivation is a miscellaneous outer disciple in Xiaoyao Pavilion, and the existence of a rotten street.

"Cheng Xia, you don't understand, being able to enter our Xiaoyao Pavilion is equivalent to going to the next level, and their family will benefit in the future, so naturally they should be happy!" Jiang Feng, the deputy altar master, squinted proudly and drank tea leisurely.

These families went to great lengths to send their clansmen to the Xiaoyao Pavilion, didn't they just take advantage of the reputation of the Xiaoyao Pavilion?

Few of them really cared what their clan would achieve in the future!

"Lord Jiangtan, more than a hundred people have been measured, and we have only received five, I think, this year's nine-vein spiritual root can't be counted on!"