"Mother, I heard that people who cultivate immortals pay attention to spiritual roots, and they can't cultivate immortals without spiritual roots, so my sister must have spiritual roots?" At this time, Wu Yan only wanted to persuade his mother, and he couldn't care that what she said now was not like a two- or three-year-old child.

Fortunately, the sudden changes and such problems have shifted their attention to the current problem.

"This ......," the mother was embarrassed again.

Wu Yan continued, "And you know, it is not necessarily a good thing for me to continue to stay in the village. ”

Seven or eight-year-old Zhao Ya may not understand this, but her mother must be able to understand the meaning of Wu Yan, the implication is that her identity as a woman will inevitably be discovered if she stays in the village, and it is still unknown how people will look at her at that time.

"Okay, you both go." Eventually, my mother relented.

Now that the matter has become a foregone conclusion, now Zhao Ya will naturally not say anything against it, you must know that in front of adults, she will always be a good girl, "Don't worry, mother, I will take care of my younger brother." ”

Wu Yan glanced at her and thought: It's good if you don't look for trouble.

"Okay, I'll go out and ask you if you have any ox carts in town tomorrow." Mother stood up and said.

The place to recruit disciples is only available in the town, and they do not have it in this small village.

Seeing that her mother had left, the expression on Zhao Ya's face immediately became disgusted, "You'd better have no spiritual roots, I don't want to take your drag oil bottle with me everywhere." ”

Wu Yan ignored Zhao Ya, because she was destined to disappoint Zhao Ya in the end, in fact, both of them had spiritual roots, but Zhao Ya was the best spiritual root, and she was the most wasted spiritual root.

If there was no jade pendant, maybe Zhao Ya's expectations could still be realized, but it's a pity.

Wu Yan thought with some evil eyes.

The next day, when it was still dawn, the mother took the two of them on an ox cart and set off.

Although the road to cultivating immortals is bumpy, there are also a lot of people who come to sign up, after all, as long as they can successfully go down this road, the glory of the ancestors is close at hand.

"There are so many people, where can we sign up?" Zhao Ya looked at the crowded registration office, and some didn't know what to do.

My mother, who has always been unassertive, also made a mistake at this time, looking at the registration addresses in several places in front of her, I don't know which one to choose.

Wu Yan pointed directly to the place with the most people and said, "Go there!" ”

"Why did you go there?" Zhao Ya pinched her waist with both hands and glared at Wu Yandao.

"Lots of people!" Wu Yan innocently returned, of course, this is just an excuse she made casually, in fact, the main reason is that that place is Liulitian's enrollment office, and her enemy is in this sect.

Zhao Ya thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go there." ”

Among a hundred people, it is difficult to find one with a spiritual root, and among them, there are also five spiritual roots, that is, pseudo-spiritual roots that are often said by immortal cultivators, and those who have pseudo-spiritual roots are basically hopeless in their cultivation, so the general gate sect will not accept people with this kind of qualifications into it.

Wu Yan and Zhao Ya lined up quietly, watching the children being eliminated one by one, Zhao Ya's original confident appearance was gradually replaced by worry, she twisted her fingers, and her eyes kept falling on the test bench.

Compared to Zhao Ya's nervousness, Wu Yan's face was calm, because she had long known that her spiritual root was the worst kind.

Finally, it was their turn.

Zhao Ya, who was in front, tested first.

The white-clothed Liulitian disciple said businessmanlikely, "Put your hand in the center of this magic circle." ”

Zhao Ya swallowed her saliva, and after a closer look, her outstretched right hand was still trembling slightly because of nervousness.

Her hand finally touched the formation, and then the pattern around the formation suddenly began to rotate, and then slowly stopped, emitting a fiery red light.

"It's actually a fire-based single spirit root!"

Because the disciple roared, several other disciples who were testing others also surrounded him.

"It's really a fire-based single spirit root!"

"I thought this trip was equal to nothing, but I didn't expect us to meet the best seedlings."

Zhao Ya saw that everyone was surrounding her, although she already had a premonition in her heart, she still asked carefully: "Excuse me, am I considered to have passed?" ”

In the face of the talented future fellow disciples, the attitude of these people is naturally much better, and one of the disciples replied: "Naturally, it has passed, and your spiritual root belongs to a rare single spiritual root, and the future prospects are limitless, here we congratulate you in advance." ”

"Single Spirit Root?" For Zhao Ya, who didn't understand anything, it was the first time she had heard this word.

Another disciple explained: "There are many kinds of spiritual roots, the strongest of which is the mutated single spiritual root, followed by the mutated dual spiritual root and the single spiritual root, and then the ordinary dual spiritual root, and the worst is the five spiritual root, which is what we often call the pseudo spiritual root or the waste spiritual root. ”

"Oh, I see." Hearing that her talent was very good, Zhao Ya's eyebrows were a lot more open.

The disciple said, "Everyone who is about to enter the sect will give a sum of money to their family, but what about your family?" ”

"There, mother, come here." Zhao Ya waved her hand to her mother not far away and motioned for her mother to come over.

When her mother heard Zhao Ya's call, she stepped forward a few steps forward and said a little timidly: "I am her mother." ”

"You take this money, your daughter's talent is good, you can get a hundred taels of silver, don't worry, we have cast a spell on this money bag, and others can't take it." The disciple said a little arrogantly, but his attitude was not bad.

The mother took the money and said in disbelief: "One, one hundred taels?!" ”

One hundred taels of silver is a lot of money for a family like theirs, who can do nothing and live carefree for more than ten years.

"Mother, with this money, you don't have to worry about it in the future, it's great." Zhao Ya held her mother's hand and said with excitement on her face.

"Alright, next." The disciple did not disturb the mother and daughter, and continued to do what he had to do.

Wu Yan put his hand on the formation expressionlessly.

The disciple just glanced at it, then shook his head and said, "Five Spirit Roots, unqualified, next." ”

Zhao Ya saw Wu Yan's test results, and said with some hypocrisy: "Oh, it's a pity, brother, it seems that you don't have a fairy fate, so let's go home and accompany my mother well." ”

Wu Yan didn't even look at Zhao Ya, but said to the disciple in charge of the test: "Wait a minute, I don't know if this jade pendant can let me enter the sect?" ”

"What do you think is Liulitian? Will we be bribed? The disciple didn't look at the jade pendant, but glared at Wu Yan a little angrily, and said.

Zhao Ya laughed a little gloating at this time, "No, brother, in order to enter the sect, you actually did this kind of thing?" ”