Chapter 213: Extreme Heavenly Spirit Root

When Tu Xuan heard that there was another qualified person behind her, she stood up with great interest and looked at Ma Gui who was jumping up happily.

Looking at Ma Gui's immature face, thinking of the yellow pin, he couldn't help but think of Ma Gui, who would almost feel his own potential in the future, and pulled his own camp. So I had the idea of making a friend.

But when she was waiting for Ma Gui, Ma Gui was waiting for Mao Zheng and Jiuhui at the steps up the mountain.

"Next!" Seeing that Mao Zheng was slow to step forward, Hu urged him.

Mao Zheng hurriedly ran in front of Hu Xuan, looking at the examiner in front of him with a smile, Hu Xuan looked like a middle-aged person, in fact, he was nearly a hundred years old, but in this Shengyuan Continent was full of aura, as long as there was a certain amount of cultivation, he was very young.

Seeing Mao Zheng's hippie smile, Hu urged Mao Zheng to glance at him and said, "Press your hand up." ”

Mao Zheng hurriedly pressed his right hand on the gem held up by Hu Xuan, but there was no change in color at all when he put it on it, Hu Xuan shook his head when he saw this, and Mao Zheng wondered, his physique was no longer good and was changed by the uncle's medicinal liquid, plus he had taken so much ground milk, at least it was a first-class physique, but this gem was like falling asleep and not working, it just didn't shine.

What's going on? Mao Zheng had a big question mark in his heart.

"The physique is not ......," Hu Xuan announced, but before he finished speaking, he saw a white light rushing into the sky, suddenly coming from the gem.

And there was also a 'buzz-' sound, which immediately attracted all the eyes of the audience, and everyone looked stupid.

"White? Why doesn't my constitution have a color? Isn't it bad? Mao Zheng saw the white light and couldn't help but flatten his mouth. Only that rushing light made him feel a little special.

"What...... What's the worst? It's the best, it's the best! Hu Xuan seemed to be frightened, and muttered to Mao Zheng.

"Ahh The dark Heavenly Spirit Root! This is a rare Heavenly Spirit Root in thousands of years! An examiner called out over there.

Uproar——! The whole scene was in an uproar.

The Heavenly Spirit Root is still a few thousand years old, and it is rare to see the ultimate spirit root, and the wisdom root and the ordinary spirit root are all eclipsed in front of this.

The people walking on the edge of the two selection venues saw someone in the venue shouting: "Heavenly Spirit Root!" "I want to squeeze in the middle to see the color of the Heavenly Spirit Root, and the person who has the Heavenly Spirit Root. All of a sudden, it was uncontrollable, and it all poured into the venue like a tide, where was there any order at all, and those white-clothed disciples couldn't pull it at all, and all of a sudden, the edge of the selection field became chaotic, and some people even lay on the trees to watch.

Na Ma Gui stood at the top of the steps, closest to Mao Zheng, he saw all this most clearly, stunned in place, his mind was blank, and his mouth was about to be stuffed with eggs. In the distance, Tu Xuan, seeing this scene, suddenly felt a stinging pain in her proud heart as if she had been hit by a stick. Because his elder brother has a cyan-level spiritual root, he has today's achievements and has become a first-class disciple of the entire sect. Now that Mao Zheng is appearing, it seems that his brother's position is not guaranteed.

Looking at the sky-high white light, Tu Xuan's lips bit out blood, but she didn't know at all.

"Knock-knock-knock——!"

A familiar bell rang, and then an examiner rang the bell in an attic on the edge of the selection field, making a crisp and loud sound. Only then did Mao Zheng understand that the bell he heard a few days ago was from the Qingxu Sect.

The bell rang, and the noisy scene suddenly fell silent, and even the white-clothed disciples who drove the teenagers who were climbing on the trees to watch the field lined up one by one, and the teenagers who were lying on the trees also consciously slid down the trees and consciously stood in place.

When the bell fell, I saw a golden afterimage descending from the sky, and when it fell to the ground, there were four old men wearing gold and showing cyan dragon totem robes, each of them was a crane with a childish face, fairy wind bones, exuding a strong aura. All at once the audience was calmed.

And those examiners all saluted the four old men one by one, and the white clothes and green clothes in the field all bowed. I saw that the identities of these four people were very good, at least they were the most important people.

At this time, Mao was in a daze for a while, not knowing what was going on. Just looking at these four old men, he was thinking about what kind of cultivation these people belonged to, and it seemed that they were more powerful than Master Wuyazi. The afterimage descended from the sky, at least it means that these people can fly, then this belongs to the level of land immortals, that is, the Mahayana realm. Thinking about it like this, Mao Zheng was also in a daze.

"Enlighten the Elders! This...... A Heavenly Spirit Root appeared at my trial. Hu Xuan excitedly reported to the old men in front of him.

It turned out that these were the elders of the Qingxu Sect, so it was no wonder that the examiners all bowed and the disciples bowed. Mao Zheng thought.

"Just now we were discussing with the Great Elder and the head of the sect and others in that big hall, and we saw that dark color piercing the sky, I don't know which disciple it is?" At this time, I thought that the old man stood up and asked, only to see that he was thin, but his face was very ruddy.

The elder said this, and in his words, he faintly identified Mao Zheng, the root of the Xuanxi Heavenly Spirit, as a disciple of the Qingxu Sect. Let everyone present smack their tongues, this is the unique natural preferential treatment, this is the emotion in everyone's hearts.

"Elder Qi Chen, it's this young man." Because he hasn't had time to register yet, Hu Xun doesn't know the name of Mao Zheng.

Being pulled by Hu Zheng and standing in front of Elder Chen, Mao Zheng blushed a little embarrassed. It's clear that these people are all from themselves, and it seems that their qualifications are very good.

"Oh! Little dolls! What's your name? Elder Chen asked, while touching the bones on Mao Zheng's shoulder with his hand, his eyes flashed with a kind of greedy light that saw the baby's appearance, and the other three elders also came around, and they all stretched out their hands to touch Mao Zheng's body, all of them were investigating Mao Zheng's bones. And they all showed very satisfied eyes.

"My name is Mao Zheng." Mao Zheng replied loudly. His face was even redder, and he was embarrassed by the grinding bones of these old men just now.

"Oh! His name is Mao Zheng, and his name is so loud, no wonder he is a person with a heavenly spirit root. Someone in the audience heard Mao Zheng's reply, and couldn't help but immediately discuss below.

For a while, the entire selection field was again talking about each other. One by one, the message was conveyed to the back: "You know what? That day, Linggen's kid was called Mao Zheng. ”

"Could it be that this surname Mao is a descendant of a big family, so he has such a talent against the sky."

"That's right! This must be a descendant of a large family. ”