In the main hall of Baicao Peak, a slender man stood with his hands behind his back and his back to the gate, motionless, as if he was integrated with the entire hall. Sunset shot in through the window, falling diagonally on the man, adding a bit of fairy temperament.

A person came in at the door, and when he saw the man, he bowed: "I've seen the peak master." ”

The person who came was the Zhao steward who recruited Xia Ye Yang Erniu from Tonggu Town, but the slender man in front of him was the peak master of Baicao Peak.

"Do you know what I'm calling you for?" Wei Shizhen turned his head and asked lightly.

Steward Zhao looked up and saw that the afterglow was just right past the shoulders of the man in front of him, and the white robe on his lower body was even brighter in the afterglow, in stark contrast to the familiar face hidden in the darkness on his upper body.

The peak master's cold inquiry made Steward Zhao stunned. As soon as he returned to the peak, he received a summons from the peak master, and this time he went to the town outside Taihuang Mountain to preside over the small tasks of exorcising the barbarian trial and selecting ordinary disciples, not to mention the peak master, even the other spirit building disciples disdained it and rarely paid attention to it.

Is it for his own sake to recruit that young man? This is not a violation of the rules.

"Please make it clear to the peak master. Steward Zhao replied respectfully.

Wei Shi is really the only pill master in the Zhengyang Sect, and it is also the reason why he can sit firmly in the position of the peak master of Baicao Peak even though he only has the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.

With the title of Pill Medicine Master, the sect master treated him with great courtesy, and the other peak masters were even more polite. Although Steward Zhao had two elders behind him, he was not too afraid of letting Wei Shizhen do it, but he didn't dare to compete with Wei Shizhen openly.

"I heard that a mortal gave you a spiritual weapon?" asked Shi Shizhen.

Sure enough, it was for this purpose. Steward Zhao nodded yes, and said what he had thought of a long time ago: "It's still a high-grade spiritual weapon with psychedelic power." The boy claimed that his father had picked it up in Taihuang Mountain while hunting. Since the matter involves Taihuang Mountain, it may also be related to the former ...... "Taihuang Gate", so I made my own decisions and brought it back to the sect to be disposed of by the sect. ”

As he spoke, he took out a short blade and handed it to Wei Shizhen.

Wei Shi Zhen looked at the short blade for a moment, and muttered: "Sure enough, it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it may really be a remnant of the Taihuang Gate." If you do the right thing, you can hand over this short blade to the sect yourself. As for the young man, what to do with it will be decided after the spirit test. ”

Steward Zhao took the short blade handed back by the peak master, his face was as usual, but he was a little resentful in his heart.

It should be that a disciple told the sect master about the matter, and his original plan to secretly intercept this short blade fell through. This matter should be reported to the second elder and planned.

The second elder Ku Rong, a monk in the middle stage of the spirit pill, was in charge of the precepts and punishments of the Zhengyang Sect, and Steward Zhao was personally promoted by him.

The Zhengyang Sect recruits a group of disciples every five years, which is related to the passing of the torch from generation to generation of the entire sect, so the sect also attaches great importance to this.

Under normal circumstances, four or five out of ten ordinary people have spiritual roots, but cultivation is not just about having spiritual roots, but more about acquired hard work and perseverance. Therefore, the first level of selection must be a person with great perseverance, and then there is a natural sense of aura closeness, so the second item is to select treasures based on feelings.

Those who have passed both of these items basically have spiritual roots, and if they succeed in opening their spirits, they can basically achieve success.

Next.

The peak master of the Hundred Grass Peak of the Zhengyang Sect was really here, and the ten teenagers in the courtyard, including Xia Ye Yang Erniu, stood straight, their eyes did not squint, and they looked at the immortal Dao Master in front of them.

Compared with Steward Zhao, Wei Shizhen may be more in line with the image of immortals in the hearts of the teenagers. Looks like he is in his forties, with a slender figure, long flowing hair, and a white dress, and the years can't hide his handsome face when he was young. At first glance, it is a fairy wind bone, with an outstanding temperament.

After saying a few words, he raised his hand before he made a move, the long sword was empty, and the green air around his body was rising, adding a sense of vitality to the courtyard.

Aoki Sword, this is the really famous natal weapon of the future.

At this moment, under the real spell of the time, the sword body rose in the wind, and finally hovered in the air like a giant kite.

The ten teenagers in the courtyard only felt that their bodies were light and sinking, and they had landed steadily on the hovering giant sword. At the head of the sword, the peak master stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering. At this moment, the sword body has moved, and the scenery under his feet has been tossing and turning, and when Xia Ye reacts, he is already in the clouds.

This is Edgeworth. The teenagers were fascinated.

Edgeworth slashed through the sky and headed straight for the Great Peak Zhengyang Peak.

The location of the Zhengyang Sect stretches for thousands of miles, and Baicao Peak is far from the Zhengyang Peak in the middle of the ordinary people's opinion. And in just a moment, Wei Shizhen led ten teenagers to slowly land in the huge square of Zhengyang Peak.

At this moment, there were a lot of people gathered in the square, except for the disciples of the sect who were wearing the clothes of the Zhengyang Sect, a group of young people in various clothes gathered together very conspicuously, about forty or fifty. At a glance, it was clear that it was a newly recruited disciple who had gathered from other peaks to participate in the spirit measurement like Xia Ye.

Before Shi Zhen explained a few words, he asked Xia Ye Yang Erniu and his party to go to the team waiting for the spirit test, waiting for the instructions of the sect.

"Xia Ye, do you see, soon we will also be the immortals flying around in the air. When the time comes, I will fly back to Tonggu Town as soon as possible, scaring Wang Feihu and them, haha...... "There is no unsmiling Weifeng Lord beside him, Yang Erniu began to let go of himself, pulling Xia Ye to make noise.

Xia Ye listened, thinking about the agreement with the old monk master, and his heart was also happy. After thousands of miles, he is finally about to take the first step.

A strong force came from Yang Erniu next to him, and when he was caught off guard, Xia Ye almost fell to the ground.

Yang Erniu was not so lucky, and fell to the ground in embarrassment at the moment.

"Dead fatty! Blind, stepping on the uncle!" A sharp male duck's voice came, and he stepped forward to continue to kick Yang Erniu who fell to the ground.

Xia Ye dodged in front of him, and his knee was just right on the outside of the base of the male duck's throat and legs, interrupting the kick.

Xia Ye looked at the male duck's voice and didn't speak. The Divine Court Sutra operated, and it seemed that the movement of every muscle in the male duck's voice was expected.

The male duck was stopped and furious. If you are used to it, you have to wave your hand and slap it. Before he could make a move, the man in front of him reached out and grabbed his shoulder, unable to move.

Enraged, the male duck looked at the person in front of him.

A pair of eyes were as calm as water, and they were also looking at themselves. The male duck had an illusion in his voice, how similar this gaze was to the young master who was high up.

"If you step on it, you will step on it, do you want to fight?!" Yang Erniu also got up at this moment, patted the footprints on his body, and stretched out his hand to push at the male duck's throat. It was wrong for him to get carried away and accidentally step on someone, but he was also extremely annoyed when he was kicked by the other party.

It's just that before his hand was pushed to the's throat, he was gently pushed back by Xia Ye's shoulder in front of him.

"That's enough!" another voice said.

Xia Ye and Yang Erniu didn't feel it when they heard this voice, but the male duck's voice was like hearing a huge thunder, and he hurriedly withdrew a few steps, and said in a solemn voice: "Yes, Childe!" Obviously scared.

Following the prestige, I saw a boy standing sideways not far away, looking at the male duck's voice.

This boy is dressed in an ink and green shirt, his black hair is carefully tied, his face is exquisite, and he has thick eyebrows and sword eyes.

This will be a lot of movement, in addition to the young people who were present to participate in the spirit test, all the people gathered around, and it also attracted the attention of the disciples of the Zhengyang Sect who maintained order not far away, and the two brown-clothed disciples approached.

didn't ask what happened, only said lightly: "If there is any more noisy troublemaker, be expelled from the sect." ”

"Senior brother's forgiveness, it is because I am not strict in disciplining people. The arrogant boy hugged the two of them.

The two Zhengyang Sect disciples saw Brother Gongzi clearly, their faces froze, and they hurriedly returned the salute: "It turned out to be Young Master Long!

Young Master Long glanced at Xia Ye Yang Erniu and shook his head.

With this expression, everyone present, including Xia Ye Yang Erniu, understood the meaning of Young Master Long. It's not that no one offends, it's that they don't bother.

It's like a falcon watching ants.

Xia Ye's heart swelled with blood, and he couldn't help but want to ask: "Who are you, the stars in the sky, such a great sense of superiority?"

However, he stopped talking, because he saw a warning look from the Zhengyang Sect disciple who had just spoken, and it was extremely cold.

After the two disciples left, the crowd looked at this young master Long with a high cold aura, and their eyes couldn't help but have a trace of awe. In particular, two of the teenagers wanted to come forward, but after being ignored by Young Master Long, the crowd faintly formed three circles.

Young Master Long stands out from the crowd, and the male duck is behind him. Xia Ye Yang Erniu was full of doubts, and everyone avoided it intentionally or unintentionally.

"Two local goods!" the male duck did not hide his voice, and looked at Xia Ye Yang Erniu and said.

Xia Ye pulled Yang Erniu, who was about to have a seizure. The eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart, and there is silence.

Pretend to be cold, who wouldn't?

At this moment, the young men from the other peaks who came to see the spirit measurement had already gathered.

"Soul measurement begins!" a cheerful voice resounded through the square, coming from the platform in the middle of the square.

This circular platform is the spiritual platform of the Zhengyang Sect.

The platform should be five feet above the ground, and the five silver-white spirit measuring pillars should be evenly arranged around it. Next to each pillar stood a blue-robed Zhengyang Sect disciple with an expressionless face.

Blue-robed monk of the Spiritual Age.

Now Xia Ye has a basic understanding of the division of disciples of the Zhengyang Sect.

The gray-robed miscellaneous disciples are mostly mortals without spiritual roots, the brown robe is the outer disciple of the spiritual opening period, the blue robe is the ordinary inner disciple of the spiritual building period, such as the five next to the pillar now, and the green robe is the true disciple or peak master, most of whom are above the late stage of spiritual building.

As for the elders and sect masters of the elixir period, the dress code is not subject to the agreement. But generally speaking, on formal occasions, the elders are in white robes, and the sect masters are in golden robes.

"Long Sword Peak, Wang Tianle!"

The young man who was shouted hurriedly came out of the crowd and came to the spirit platform.

The five Zhengyang Sect disciples who were conducting the spiritual root test next to them were familiar with the road, and each put a spirit stone into the bottom slot of the five spirit measuring pillars.

In a moment, the Ouija became alive.

One of the pillars began to become transparent, emitting a faint white light, and then slowly dissipated.

The middle-aged man in charge smiled slightly, "Wang Tianle, it is only a spiritual root." Next, Long Sword Peak Tu Lingling. ”

There was a sigh and discussion around, mostly envy. It's good to have a spiritual root, at least you can become a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect. You must know that among the ninety people who participated in the test, there must be some who do not have spiritual roots, and at most become a miscellaneous disciple.

This Tu Lingling seemed to be a woman when she heard her name, and Xia Ye looked around. Unexpectedly, it was a tall and strong young man who walked to the spirit platform, and his skin was much darker than ordinary people.

“...... Blind to this name!" Xia Ye was a little speechless.

"Tu Lingling, no spiritual root. Next, Changjian Peak is not a child. ”

Hearing the announcement, the black young man named Tu Lingling walked off the stage in frustration, and in frustration, he almost didn't shed tears, but he looked like a weak girl.

After that, dozens of teenagers took the stage one after another to participate in the test, and it can be seen that it is in the order of each peak. Most of them are single-attribute spiritual roots, there are also two dual-attribute spiritual roots, and there are two or three without spiritual roots.

The crowd had long since lost their previous curiosity, and they were only guessing about their spiritual roots, waiting for their names to be called.

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