I don't know how long I waited, but I saw that the old man who shouted shouted at them again, "Congratulations, you can pass the first round of the entrance examination of this sect. Next, please line up in turn. ”

As the old man finished speaking, the more than 300 people left behind quickly followed one by one, and although there was a lot of abuse from it, they still quickly lined up.

Lin Qingyu and Wu Jie didn't want to compete with them for any priority, so they were at the end. Lin Qingyu was ranked last, and in front of him were Wu Jie and Ye Xingyue.

"Ahem,,, everyone, now we will start the second round of assessment, that is, the spirit root!" The old man didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he started this round of assessment directly.

For the spirit root, people like Wu Jie and Ye Xingyue, who were born and raised in the Holy Spirit Continent, are no strangers. But when it came to Lin Qingyu,,, Lin Qingyu was a little coerced.

"Wu Jie, what is this spirit root?" Lin Qingyu patted Wu Jie's shoulder in confusion and said.

"Qing Yu, you don't know this, where did you come from?" Wu Jie was also depressed, not knowing why he met someone who didn't even know the spiritual root.

Wu Jie looked at Lin Qingyu's sad face, sighed and said: "What about this spiritual root, everyone has it, but it is divided into levels. For example, a person with a superior spiritual root must be able to cultivate faster than an inferior one, that's for sure. Therefore, whether it is the Cangyun Sect or other forces, they will test it. This is also an indispensable level for every force to recruit disciples. ”

"Then how did they measure it?" Lin Qingyu asked again suspiciously.

"Do you see that big pillar? This is the spirit measuring pillar, just put your hand on the stone pillar and pour spiritual power into it. Wu Jie explained seriously.

Without waiting for Lin Qingyu to ask, Wu Jie said to Lin Qingyu again: What about this spirit root level, as long as you pour spiritual power into the spirit measuring pillar, there will be a little halo in the spirit measuring pillar. The white halo is inferior, the green is medium-low, the blue is medium, and then there is gold, purple, and red, but I've heard of black before, so I don't know if it's true. ”

Lin Qingyu nodded and looked at the spirit pillar that was emitting a green halo. I thought to myself: How can I say that I have also crossed over, it should be either black or red, and the worst may be purple. ”

Thinking about the scene that I was waiting for under the attention of many people, I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my heart.

"The spirit root is middle and inferior, miscellaneous disciples!" the old man looked at the green halo of the spirit measuring pillar and said impatiently.

One by one, they walked to the spiritual pillar and tested the spiritual root.

There are also many people in the middle who are golden, and there is even a young man in white who is cold and purple Linggen, who was directly accepted as a disciple by Elder Pu Yan and entered the inner gate. Many people cast envious eyes at the young man in white. It's no wonder that getting into the inner door is even more difficult. Except for having a high-grade spiritual root like the young man in white, he can only reach the spiritual master cultivation level and enter the inner gate.

"It's coming to us soon, Wu Jie, Xingyue, don't be nervous. Lin Qingyu said righteously.

Wu Jie was also speechless, and muttered in a low voice: It seems that you are more nervous!"

Suddenly, Lin Qingyu's old face turned red, and then he didn't say anything, and looked at the sky casually.

"Next. "It won't be Ye Xingyue in a while.

As the old man finished speaking, Ye Xingyue jumped up, and it felt like there was something fun.

Ye Xingyue walked in front of the stone pillar, slowly raised her right hand, and pressed her palm to the spirit measuring pillar, and suddenly the spiritual measuring pillar was shrouded in a purple halo.

Everyone present exclaimed, and the result of Ye Xingyue being the inner door undoubtedly appeared in everyone's minds.

Lin Qingyu and Wu Jie were stunned, and then both of them said in unison: It's amazing!"

As Ye Xingyue measured out the purple spirit root, the old man looked at the three elders with a happy face.

The three elders, among whom Pu Yan had already accepted a disciple, stood there expressionless, while He Changqing frowned, and among the three, only Feng Yilian had a happy face.

"Pu Yan, He Changqing, this little girl will be accepted by me Feng Yilian. Feng Yilian looked at the two elders and said with a smile.

"Of course, this girl is more safely taught by you. He Changqing nodded and said with a smile. And Pu Yan nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Feng Yilian smiled and said to Ye Xingyue: What is your name?"

"My name is Ye Xingyue. Ye Xingyue replied with a wink.

"I am the Sixth Elder of the Cangyun Sect Cabinet ~ Feng Yilian. Ye Xingyue, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Ye Xingyue was asked by Feng Yilian, and turned to look at Lin Qingyu and Wu Jie at a loss.

Lin Qingyu and Wu Jie were both stunned, and then nodded at Ye Xingyue.

Ye Xingyue saw Lin Qingyu and Wu Jie nodding, turned around and said to Feng Yilian with a smile: Ye Xingyue has seen Shizun. ”

Feng Yilian nodded, looked at the people who were assessed, and only Lin Qingyu and Wu Jie were left with unmeasured spiritual roots. looked at Ye Xingyue and smiled at the two of them, and said kindly: Xingyue, these two are your friends?"

"Well, Master, one of them is my brother Qingyu and the other is Brother Wujie. ”

"Well, it's just that the two of them don't have a spirit root. ”

With the success of Ye Xingyue's apprenticeship, Wu Jie also walked to the spirit measuring pillar.

Wu Jie's palm was on the stone pillar, and suddenly the spirit pillar emitted a golden halo.

Seeing this, Wu Jie frowned, and then shook it again, as if he was very dissatisfied.

The three elders looked at Wu Jie, although the golden spirit root was not bad, it was difficult to enter their eyes. Then Wu Jie was assigned to the outer gate.

"It's finally my turn!" Lin Qingyu was also very excited, thinking about their surprised expressions one by one, it would definitely be very exciting.

Lin Qingyu strode forward, and pressed his palm directly on the spirit measuring pillar. Nothing happened ,,,, all of a sudden!!

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There was silence on the field.

Lin Qingyu also broke out in a cold sweat, looked at the spirit pillar that was not moving, gritted his teeth and shouted, and finally a white halo appeared, and then dimmed.

The old man next to him saw that his beard was shaking as if he was about to fall off, and said loudly: "Is this a waste material that only came out of ,,, 10,000 years?"

Lin Qingyu smiled bitterly when he heard this: No, God plays with me like this?"

I saw that the old man coughed to break the embarrassment, and then said: Since you have passed the first level, you have already been included in our Cangyun Sect. This second level is just to see where your spiritual roots are well assigned. But your spiritual root is really ten thousand years to produce something like you. ”

"Damn, I will be out of goods like me in 10,000 years. Lin Qingyu was also speechless, what about the red and black spiritual roots?

"Alas, in this way, I advise you to go down the mountain, with your spiritual root, it is better to do some small business. I see that you are only eighteen or nineteen years old, although I don't know why you can cultivate to the seventh order of the spirit disciple, but it is really more difficult to cultivate to the spirit than to ascend to the sky!" The old man sighed, but he didn't expect to directly persuade Lin Qingyu to retreat.

When Lin Qingyu heard this, he was really angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack, and said to the old man with a smile: Alas, it's difficult to do business these days! Since I have been selected, please hurry up and arrange it for me. ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Qingyu, shook his head and said, "The spiritual root is the lowest, the miscellaneous disciple!"

After speaking, the old man looked at Lin Qingyu with disdain, and stopped talking.

The people around him, even looking at Lin Qingyu's expression, were different, despising and sympathetic.

Wu Jie walked over and patted Lin Qingyu on the shoulder, sighed, wanted to say something comforting but didn't know how to say it. I can only be silent next to it.

"Okay, now those who are assigned to the outer disciples will come with me. The rest is with Steward Liu. A middle-aged man who had been standing on the periphery shouted loudly.

Ye Xingyue also casually greeted Lin Qingyu and Wu Jie because her master wanted to take her away, and left.

When Wu Jie heard the middle-aged man's words, he smiled at Lin Qingyu and said, "I'll wait for you at the outer gate." After speaking, he also disappeared from Lin Qingyu's field of vision.

Lin Qingyu sighed, and followed Steward Liu into the Cangyun Sect.