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At this time, on the Dengxian Platform in the middle of the square, the entrance test of the Qingluo Sect was already halfway through.

It's just that one after another young boys and girls descended to the immortal platform with frustrated faces, not only the black and oppressive crowd of onlookers under the stage was silent, but even the middle-aged man in the red robe who was sitting on the top floor of the towering tower in the city lord's mansion also stood behind the fence with a solemn face.

"Peak Master, this ......" Song Zhong accompanied the middle-aged man with an ugly face, overlooking the Dengxian Platform below, and his two gray eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

I saw that on the huge Ascending Immortal Platform, except for the eight Qingluo Sect disciples who were responsible for testing the spiritual root, there was not a single young man with the spiritual root left.

Not to mention the talents such as single spirit root and double spirit root, it is difficult to become a big tool like three spirit roots and four spirit roots, and it is impossible to see one of the inferior products mixed and matched.

Even the immortal cultivation world recognized that even if he took drugs for a lifetime, it would be difficult to build a foundation, and the waste materials for cultivating immortals with all the spiritual roots of the five elements were also hiding and hiding, and they refused to show up.

At this moment, half of the 216 seeded players have been tested, and the remaining half is not very optimistic about this virtue.

How could this cruel fucking reality not make him Song Zhong want to cry without tears!

He is the current city lord of Red Maple City, and the number of people who produce spiritual roots in Red Maple City every year is directly linked to his old Song's performance and welfare.

Master Zu, don't test the disciple's endurance, the disciple really can't do it.

Listening to the increasingly heavy panting beside him, the purple-robed middle-aged man let out a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Let's take a look again, I hope the next test will be better." ”

"Yes,"

Song Zhong reluctantly squeezed out a smile on his bitter old face, and once again set his eyes on Dengxiantai......

Wang Dong stood calmly under the Dengxian platform, watching one after another groups of young people walk down the high platform in despair, but the old god is there in his heart.

Zhu Ling once said that he had all the five elements of spiritual roots, so it was a sure thing to worship the Qingluo Sect, and he didn't have to worry about it at all.

As for saying that the qualifications of such a waste material will definitely not be valued by the sect, and it will definitely not be cultivated by the sect, but so what? He is not a waste, he will fight for everything he needs, and he will take it himself.

"Liu Qi, Li Ru, Chen ......"

There was a loud call on Dengxiantai again, and Wang Dong clenched his fists vigorously and once again cast his fiery gaze on Dengxiantai.

I saw that the eight young men and women who were named walked up with nervous expressions, and stood in front of the eight Qingluo disciples in charge of the test.

Most of the Qingluo disciples who carried the long sword were indifferent, only the yellow-robed young man on the far left was still kind, and Wang Dong also set his eyes on him.

I saw him holding a one-foot-long, crystal clear strip magic weapon, swept it from head to toe at the girl in front of him who was full of nervousness, and after a while, he withdrew the unchanged magic weapon and shook his head and sighed: "No spiritual root, unqualified, go down!"

The girl's face turned pale in an instant, and after she opened her mouth to speak, she lowered her head and moved down the Dengxian platform with difficulty, and when she saw a pair of middle-aged men and women who were anxiously welcomed out of the crowd, she suddenly cried out with a "wow".

Similar situations were staged one after another not far away, Wang Dong patted the tiger next to him who was as tense as a stump, his eyes were straight, and he just wanted to say a few jokes to make him relax.

But at this moment, Wang Dong vaguely felt that someone was secretly looking at him, and he turned his head with his intuition, and saw that among the young people waiting for the test not far away, a strange girl wearing a pink cotton coat lowered her head in a panic.

Wang Dong glanced at it and ignored it, his eyes grew on other people's bodies, people could look at whoever they wanted, he Wang Dong was not an unreasonable madman, he liked to look at it or not, it didn't matter to her.

But just as he wanted to turn back, he saw that the girl suddenly raised her face shyly, and a pair of big clear eyes looked at him bravely, neither panicking nor dodging.

She even smiled sweetly at her gaze, revealing two beautiful dimples on her apple-red cheeks.

Looking at those eyes as clear as autumn water, for some reason, Wang Dong's heart trembled, and a beautiful image couldn't help but appear in his mind.

She, veiled, smiling......

Wang Dong took a deep breath, turned his head and closed his eyes gently, letting his thoughts drift farther and farther away......

When the girl saw that Wang Dong had taken a look, she stopped paying attention to her, and immediately pouted angrily.

"Cousin, you, what are you looking at?"

A jealous voice sounded at this moment, and the girl glared at her tall and thin cousin in disgust, disgusted by this guy who always stuck to her like a dog's skin plaster.

"Hmph, I want you to take care of ......"

The girl scolded coldly with a pretty face, but as soon as she turned her face, she smiled.

Twenty-eight years old, it is the age when love is beginning to bloom, and what girl does not expect that the person she wants will be an iron-clad young hero? Wang Dong drew his sword and counterattacked the heroic deeds, and she has long been familiar with it in the past ten days.

She looked at Wang Dong with a resolute face and a fierce aura not far away, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and the more she looked at it, the more she was bumping into the deer in her heart.

The tall thin young man beside him stomped his feet hatefully, and secretly glared at Wang Dong's eyes, full of envy, jealousy and hatred......

"Shi Hu, Han Ruoxue, Lu Yifeng, Xiao Nan, Wang Dong......"

The roll call that sounded again on the Dengxian platform woke Wang Dong from his memories, he took a deep breath, and raised his feet to jump on the half-human Dengxian platform.

But at this moment, a fat palm grabbed his arm, and at the same time, an anxious and trembling voice sounded in his ears.

"Wang Dong, take me, bring me, my legs are weak......"

Wang Dong glared at the trembling tiger angrily and amusedly, and pulled his sleeve towards the steps.

There is a stone step leading to the platform at all four corners of Dengxiantai, Wang Dong dragged Shi Hu to a stone step, he raised his foot and just wanted to climb the step, suddenly a girl in pink cotton fur rubbed her shoulder and suddenly inserted it in front of him.

The faint body fragrance of his daughter's house was in his nose, and Wang Dong took a look, and saw this girl who had looked at herself not long ago and was ignored by herself, smiled playfully, and then the little swallow with light steps seemed to be able to climb to Sendai.

Wang Dong didn't think much about it, he dragged Shi Hu next to him and just wanted to step forward, but at this juncture, a tall and thin young man flashed behind him, looking at the monkey's anxious virtue and thinking with his toes.

Is there any end? Wang Dong was on fire at the moment, and the moment he saw that kid staggered, he stretched out his left leg and slammed it hard.

"Poof...... Oops......"

The young man who attempted to cut the queue plunged into the thick snow nest next to the steps, and Wang Dong sneered and pulled the big black stone tiger up to Dengxiantai with a few steps.

This sudden scene suddenly caused an uproar among the surrounding crowds, and the previously tense and depressing atmosphere was swept away, and even the purple-robed middle-aged man on the top floor of the tower in the City Lord's Mansion couldn't help but shake his head again and again.

"This kid, it's a bit interesting, so unwilling to suffer a loss, but a good seedling worth cultivating, I just don't know if he has a spiritual root, hehehe......"

Song Zhong on the side breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly explained: "Peak master, this kid's name is Wang Dong, and he ...... a few days ago."

On the Immortal Stage, Wang Dong pushed Shi Hu to a Qingluo disciple who was in charge of the test, and then strode towards the yellow-robed young man.

The yellow-robed young man looked at the tall thin young man who was covered with snow not far away, touched the steps and just climbed up, and then stared at Wang Dong in front of him several times, with an uncontrollable smile in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Report, report your name?"

"Wang Dong. ”

Wang Dong's crisp answer was sonorous and powerful, revealing a sense of confidence.

The yellow-robed young man couldn't help but glance at Wang Dong more, and chuckled: "Wang Dong, now test whether you have a spiritual root, you don't have to do anything, just relax your whole body." ”

As he spoke, the yellow-shirted young man took a deep breath, forced a full smile, and held the one-foot-long crystal clear strip magic weapon from the top of the king's head, and slowly swept it down from top to bottom.

Wang Dong's whole body relaxed, and he let the magic weapon sweep down his head from a fist away.

Suddenly, he felt that there was a movement in his body that he couldn't tell what part of his body, and then he saw that just swept down to his knees, and a golden point of light suddenly appeared in the originally crystal clear magic weapon, and this nebula-like point of light occupied one-fifth of the bar-shaped magic weapon.

And at this moment, the yellow-robed young man opposite looked ecstatic, and he continued to sweep it with his magic weapon in his grip.

But gradually, the expression of the yellow-robed young man became more and more disappointed, and four colors of light spots appeared in the bar magic vessel, blue, green, red, and yellow, and the light points of each color occupied one-fifth of the space of the magic weapon.

At this time, the whole magic weapon is like a colorful glow stick composed of five colors.

On the top of the tower, the purple-robed middle-aged man who was originally quite optimistic about Wang Dong shook his head in disappointment when he saw this scene.

Song Zhong on the side also secretly said It's a pity, hey, it's just such a waste material, and you still expect him to go to the death with He Wei after worshipping at the mountain gate, it's really difficult......

"Alas, it's a miscellaneous spiritual root with all five elements,"

On the platform, the yellow-robed young man shook his head regretfully, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile to comfort Wang Dong opposite.

"Wang Dong, the miscellaneous spirit root is nothing, it's just a deviation in qualifications, as long as you practice diligently after entering the mountain gate, you may not be able to successfully build a foundation in your lifetime. ”

Hehe, not only is the qualification deviation, it is simply a waste material in your eyes.

Wang Dong smiled secretly, but the other party was also kind, he smiled and thanked him, and then stopped speaking, and stood on the empty side of Dengxiantai according to the other party's instructions.

Wang Donggang wanted to look at his father in the audience, but at this moment, a cheerful discussion suddenly came from not far away.

"Hehe, the three spirit roots of water, fire and earth are finally open,"

"I'm not bad about this, fire, earth and wood three spirit roots,"

"Hey, I'm a little bit worse here, the four spirit roots of gold, wood, earth and fire, but it's okay to ......"

Wang Dong followed the prestige, and saw the overjoyed big black stone tiger running straight towards him with two arms open, and pounced on him to come up with a bear hug.

"Wang Dong, have you heard? I am the Four Spirit Roots, I am also qualified, I ......"

Wang Dong finally broke away from this kid, punched him hard, and was really happy for him: "Huzi, it's solid now." ”

"Mmmm......mmmm

"Hehe, you kid ......"

Several Qingluo disciples on the stage looked at Wang Dong and Shi Hu, and it was quite rare that they didn't stop it silently, they also came over like this back then, and naturally understood the excitement of being lucky enough to come out in the big waves.

Letting these two boys hide in a corner of the stage and giggle, the Qingluo disciples started the next round of tests in full swing.

"Wang Dong, you said that my mother and your father should be so happy to see that we were both selected. ”

Shi Hu's small eyes were almost gone, and he rubbed his hands excitedly beside Wang Dong.

"yes,"

Wang Dong let out a sigh of relief, although he knew that he would definitely be chosen, but now he felt that a big stone hanging in his heart had finally fallen to the ground.

He secretly made up his mind that no matter how hard and tired he would be in the future, no matter what kind of danger he would encounter, he would definitely grit his teeth and go on, and he would never regret it.

Not for anything else, just for the lifelong volunteer that has been buried in my heart for more than ten years.

Commanding the fairy road, famous in the world.

Wang Dong looked at the snow-capped mountains outside the city, and for a time he was full of ambition and ambition.

But at this moment, the girl in a pink cotton fur walked over with light steps, followed by her tall and thin cousin, who had failed to cut the queue not long ago and was kicked into the snow by the king.

The girl in pink stood next to Wang Dong half a step away, she raised a small face that was red and fluttered slightly, looked at Wang Dong's thin and resolute face, looked at the two thick eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples, and couldn't help but have a rapid heartbeat.

She stabilized her panicked mind, adjusted her voice with two light coughs, and suddenly mustered up the courage to speak: "Hey, Wang Dong, your name is Wang Dong, right?"

Well?

Wang Dong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and as soon as he turned his face, he saw a pair of big eyes with crooked eyelashes staring at him for a moment, and he frowned lightly: "It's me, something?"

Wang Dong's voice was short and even cold, and the girl in pink was obviously choked, but the next moment she regained her previous confidence, a delicate white and tender little hand stretched out decisively from the sleeve of her robe, and said with a smile:

"Wang Dong, get to know me, my name is Han Ruoxue, you and I will be brothers and sisters in the same family in the future, please take care of me. ”

"Han Ruoxue?"

Wang Dong looked at the little white hand stretched out in front of him, and a shadow flashed in his mind, instead of stretching out his hand, he shook his head and said expressionlessly:

"My Wang Dong is just a waste material with all the five elements of spiritual roots, and I don't care about Miss Han so much, let alone take care of it. ”

Before the words fell, Wang Dong Huo Ran turned around, strode to the edge of Dengxiantai and stood still, the big black stone tiger scratched his head in confusion, and followed without hesitation.

"You?"

Han Ruoxue inexplicably touched her nose, and a small hand stiffened in front of her was unnaturally retracted, her silver teeth bit her lower lip, and she stared hatefully at the javelin-like straight back.

He, why is he so ignorant, one of my girls took the initiative to give up his face to show favor to him, and he dared to do this to me!

Eyeless stinky guy, I, I'll kick you to death, kick you, kick to death......

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and Han Ruoxue slammed her feet on the ground one by one.

"Cousin, see it, how can this guy know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, he is just a mallet at all, or my cousin Lu Yifeng is careful and considerate, and he ...... to you"

The tall and thin boy on the side saw that his cousin was deflated, and immediately made up for it at a lightning speed, he didn't dare to provoke Wang Dong, the famous evil star in Red Maple City, so his voice was extremely low.

But before he could finish speaking, he only felt a sharp pain on the frontal bone of his left calf, and he fell to the ......ground with an "ahhhh

Before you know it, it was already noon in the middle of the day, and the Qingluo Sect's spiritual root test of all young people was finally over.

The result was too unsatisfactory, among the two hundred and sixteen people, except for Han Ruoxue of the Three Spirit Roots, Lu Yifeng, Shi Hu of the Four Spirit Roots and a girl named Luo Yu, there was only Wang Dong, a miscellaneous spirit root waste material who had just passed.

But even so, the purple-robed middle-aged man, accompanied by Song Zhong, came to Dengxiantai in person......