Along the way, there will always be gains and losses, there will always be no way to give up something, no one can let go, and always naively think: as long as you insist, there will be results, as long as you are persistent, there will be hope. Time is not waiting, yesterday is getting farther away, and then looking back after walking that road, the original persistence, the former persistence, are all wishful thinking in the depths of our emotions. What does not belong to you, you must learn to give up as soon as possible, this is a life strategy, but also a kind of life wisdom.

For some reason, at the moment when he saw the people who failed the test and left, a drunkard's words suddenly appeared in Mengyang's heart, he didn't understand what they meant at that time, but he always remembered the words of the drunkard very well, as if those words were innate.

Should I give up if I fail the test?

Meng Yang's heart was uneasy, and his eyes were a little distracted, just swept past Liu Zhilan's eyes.

Seeing Meng Yang step forward, Liu Zhilan's eyes moved, and she walked behind the bald fairy envoy and whispered a few words, the bald fairy envoy's eyes lit up, and then returned to normal, and said in a low voice: "Let's participate in the test first!"

Although Liu Zhilan was unwilling, she did not dare to disobey, so she had to return to her original position again.

Meng Yang took a deep breath, the training that had been painstakingly controlling his mind for many years had seen the effect at this most important time, and after just a dozen steps, Meng Yang's mood returned to a calm state.

He stood in front of the low table, and crossed his hands over the orb as the man in front of him did.

Isn't it just this moment that I have dreamed of for more than ten years? Meng Yang took a deep breath again, as if he had entered the mysterious ethereal realm that was occasionally short-lived when he practiced the wood-splitting style with flying tongs.

Obviously, in the eyes of the man in white, the young man in front of him was no different from the young man who had participated in the test before, and he lazily bent his fingers at Meng Yang's head and popped out a little spiritual power!

Just after that bit of spiritual power entered Meng Yang's spiritual platform, Meng Yang suddenly felt that his body seemed to be suddenly ignited by this bit of spiritual power!

The blood veins in the whole body suddenly began to boil, began to roar, began to burn, and began to surge!!

Then he felt as if something more powerful than the boiling veins was constantly being drawn out of his body, flowing into the spiritual power that suddenly entered his body, and then rushed towards his hands frantically without his control!!

Almost at the same time, the ball that Meng Yang pressed suddenly burst into a dazzling dark red light!

This clear and brilliant dark red light stung everyone's eyeballs and frightened Meng Yang himself!

"What?"

The five immortal envoys who were originally sitting listlessly on the high chair jumped up from the chairs as if they had been pricked by needles, and gathered around Meng Yang together.

There was not a trace of variegation, and the dark red light was like a priceless treasure that burned the eyes of several immortal envoys, and their eyes showed indescribable surprise!

Meng Yang was startled at first, and then a kind of ecstasy swept over, is my spring coming?

The bald immortal envoy muttered: "It turned out to be the Heavenly Spirit Root, the fire spirit root that is unique in ten thousand, hahaha, the pure fire spirit root, our Soul Casting Sect has never produced such an excellent genius with single attribute qualifications except for the ancestor master, this kid is going to be decided by my Soul Casting Sect!! hahahaha――――――"

Several other immortal envoys were pulled out of ecstasy by the bald head's words, and their faces changed one by one.

The man in white pulled Meng Yang, who was still in a daze and didn't know what was happening, his hands were still covered on the ball, and he was looking at the dark red light in a daze, and said sharply: "Master Yanweaving, what do you mean by this? Why is this young man the person you want from your Soul Casting Sect? I have been waiting for such a genius as Ruyimen for almost two thousand years! This time, I can't give anything to your sect!"

The bald-headed immortal envoy is the casting master Yan Weaving, the famous casting master of the Soul Casting Sect in the cultivation world, who became a casting master at the age of twenty-six, and enjoys a transcendent status in the cultivation world that is difficult for others to achieve, if it weren't for the fact that a few old guys of the Liu family had some secular friendships with him this time and invited him to come, how could he come to participate in such an immortal selection with his transcendent identity?

After all, it was those veins that moved him.

But Master Smoke Weave never expected that there would be a character with a single-attribute fire spirit root in this immortal selection!

The ancestor of the Soul Casting Sect is a single-attribute fire spirit root!

Thinking that his sect was about to receive a piece of beautiful jade with unlimited achievements in the future, this group of hungry wolf-like guys dared to look around, Yanori gritted his teeth and looked at the other immortal envoys who were sneering at him and fighting against him for an inch, hehe sneered: "You want to fight with me????

Yanori's big sparkling eyes glared fiercely at the man in white who had pulled Meng Yang behind him.

Another thin black-clothed old man with a sallow face said in a solemn tone: "Oh, Master Yanweaving, do you mean that our Xiaoyao Sect also has no qualifications to be a person at all?"

It was Mu Xiuxin of another great sect, the Xiaoyao Sect, who spoke, the Dharma Protector Elder of the Xiaoyao Sect! He was born in the Wu Xixiong Lion Hall and was the strong backing of the Mu family in Wu Xi.

This person's cultivation is extremely high, especially with a mysterious and vicious heart method, and several powerful magic weapons to protect his body, he has always been extremely cruel. Even the master of smoke weaving had to give him some face.

Seeing Mu Xiuxin speak, the master of tobacco weaving said: "Haha, Mu Lao'er, you also come to join in the fun?" However, no matter what you say, I will not let this person go to you, haha————"

This sentence is said to be cut off, which fully shows Yan Weaving's superhuman self-confidence as a casting master, and also reflects the unique status of the Soul Casting Sect in the cultivation realm.

The sects that came to participate in the immortal selection this time were the Soul Casting Sect, the Ruyi Sect, the Youtan Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect, the Tanhua Sect, and the Qinglian Sect according to the comprehensive strength of the sects.

Although there is a difference in the strength of the sects, no one will be willing to give in to the disciples who have the potential to cultivate!

Even the Qinglian Sect, which is at the bottom of the strength ranking, has to fight hard, after all, no sect like Meng Yang with a talent with qualifications that is rare in a thousand years, will give up so easily. Therefore, although Xiao Xiangzi, the elder of the Qinglian Sect, did not open his mouth to snatch it, what flashed in his eyes was a strong infinite desire for this talent!

Whether it was Liu Zhilan on the side, Situ Wangyue, or Cui Guanshi, they couldn't help but be frightened by this sudden change, especially Liu Zhilan.

That day, when Shopkeeper Liu took Meng Yang to her for help, Liu Zhilan only thought that this nephew of Shopkeeper Liu must be because of his very bad qualifications, out of gratitude for the Zhuyan Pill given by Meng Yang, and out of the attraction of Shopkeeper Liu, she boldly took a big package, and promised to send Meng Yangbao into a certain immortal gate.

When Meng Yang came on the field, she also deliberately walked behind Master Yanzhi and whispered her request, which was nothing more than for the sake of the friendship of the Liu family, and made an exception to take Meng Yang into the door.

Unexpectedly, in order to show fairness, Master Smoke Weaving asked Meng Yang to participate in the qualification test, but he tested a heavenly spirit root!

Although Liu Zhilan has ordinary qualifications and has no hope of cultivation, she comes from a wealthy family, so she naturally knows what the attributes of this heavenly spiritual root mean.

The spiritual root with a single attribute without variegation is called the Heavenly Spiritual Root in the cultivation world, which is the best cultivation qualification, because it is mellow and single, and the induction and absorption of spiritual energy far exceed other dual-attribute or multi-attribute qualifications, not to mention that Meng Yang shows the fire spirit root, which is an extremely rare attribute in the cultivation realm, and is most suitable for the cultivation of the two mental methods of Dan and Qi.

It's no wonder that even the master of smoke weaving, who didn't necessarily change his complexion before the collapse of Mount Tai, was so tight, this is an excellent seedling for refining!

He fully believed that if Meng Yang was admitted to the sect and carefully trained and cultivated with all his might, over time, who knew if the sect would have a refining master comparable to the ancestor master?

Looking at the ruined dream of Ruyimen, Mu Xiuxin and the others of Xiaoyao Sect had a hungry wolf-like expression, and the master of tobacco weaving wiped the oil cylinder's shiny bald head, his eyes were red, and he seemed to roar with ruthless hatred: "Listen to me, listen to me――――――!"

The five immortal envoys who were eager to put Meng Yang in the storage ring had to turn their attention to the bald smoke weaving master.

"Master Yanweaving, although your Soul Forging Sect refining weapon is the best in the world, I don't see that your sect's mental method is suitable for this young man's cultivation, maybe our Youtan Sect is the best choice for him?"

The most personable of the six immortal envoys, a middle-aged white-faced purple-shirted man, rolled his eyes and said softly.

It was Liu Weihuang who was called "Jade-faced Little Shura" by the Youtan faction.

This person has made a delicate flying needle magic weapon, and he is also proficient in the cultivation of light body spells, and his whereabouts in the cultivation realm are erratic, and he also enjoys a great reputation.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the immortal envoys of several other families immediately had different opinions, it was nothing more than that their own mental method was the most suitable for Meng Yang's cultivation, except for the master of tobacco weaving, only the fifty-year-old man with a sad face from Qinglian Gate did not speak, he was Xiaoxiangzi of Qinglian Gate.

Xiao Xiangzi's heart was extremely depressed, this is like seeing a plate of delicious pork belly on the table but he can't stretch out his chopsticks to move his hand, whether it is by personal cultivation or the strength of the sect, a talent like Meng Yang, who has no Tianling root qualification that is rare in a thousand years, has never had the share of Qinglianmen, and Xiao Xiangzi's heart is full of bitterness.

Qinglian Sect is only a small sect in the cultivation realm, its foundation is far less solid than that of several other sects, and there are not many masters in the sect, if it weren't for the fact that there are still a few sect ancestors who have been in retreat all year round, it is estimated that they would have been swallowed up by other sects long ago.

If the Soul Casting Sect was a predator in the cultivation realm, the Qinglian Sect could only be regarded as a small fish, but it was an incomparably exquisite little goldfish.

If the cultivation realm is compared to a vast ocean, then the Qinglian Gate can also be regarded as a very nourishing creature living in this sea.

Just as the Soul Casting Sect is famous for refining magic weapons and magic weapons, the Qinglian Sect is taking the path of pills.

The elixir of Qinglian Sect is not of any advanced grade, on the contrary, it is very ordinary, and it takes the public route.

The gold of the Dan Fang in this world is comparable to the exclusive heart formula of the sect, and some high-grade Dan Fang can even be auctioned for a sky-high price of tens of millions of spirit stones! It is precisely because the Dan Fang is in the hands of the Xiuzhen Sect that these sects have a very strict supervision of the Dan Fang, and for thousands of years, there are not many examples of getting rich overnight with a Dan Fang, and the most important thing is that there is an instant agreement in the Xiuzhen Realm: no individual or sect shall privately exchange or leak the Dan Fang!

Qinglian Gate is one of the sects that have more Dan prescriptions in the Xiuzhen Realm, it is said that there are no less than 30 kinds of Dan prescriptions of various grades, although they are relatively ordinary, but the public demand is very wide, so Qinglian Sect is actually a small sect with relatively strong financial resources in the Xiuzhen Realm, which is also the fundamental reason why Qinglian Sect can get the position of coming to select disciples.

Qinglian Sect does not have shocking cultivation techniques, and there are no world-famous and powerful people, but it has been able to survive in the cultivation realm so far, and many times people think that this is a miracle.

Although the Qinglian Gate is small, but the location of the sect is quite secret, it is said that it is on a certain immortal island overseas, and countless large and small formations have been laid around the immortal island, for many years, many people or sects have secretly fought the idea of the Qinglian Gate, but they have all returned in vain, which shows the power of the Qinglian Gate Island Protection Formation.

Except for the relatively large trading gatherings, the Qinglian Sect basically maintains a self-sufficient mode of operation, and few disciples are active in the world, which is also the reason why the Qinglian Sect has no prominent status in the world.

But now Xiao Xiangzi's heart was turbulent, and he knew very well what a fire-attribute Heavenly Spirit Root disciple meant to the Qinglian Sect General!

It has been 1,463 years since the establishment of the Qinglian Gate, and there are as many as seventy-eight Dan prescriptions that have been passed down from the ancestral master and collectively developed by the alchemists in the sect over the years, which are purchased from the auction conference, far from the more than thirty kinds passed down from the cultivation realm, and Xiao Xiangzi, who is one of the cores of the sect, is of course very clear about this.

The alchemists in the dozens of Danfang Sects tried their best to refine it, and in the end, it was the old ancestors who had been in retreat all the year round who spoke out that if they wanted to refine the pills recorded on these Danfangs, unless they were Heavenly Spirit Root Alchemists with fire attributes!

For more than a thousand years, except for the ancestor in the sect, the Qinglian Sect has never had a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root, let alone the fire attribute

I didn't expect to come to Tianxuan Ink Town this time without any hope, I just hoped to pick up one or two other sects and pick up the remaining disciples to go back, thank God, who knew that Meng Yang appeared!

If a fire-attribute Heavenly Spirit Root is brought back to the Gate, thirty or fifty years have passed, and the Blue Lotus Gate will definitely shine like a comet in the Cultivation Realm!

But looking at the performance of Master Smoke Weaving and others, Xiao Xiangzi felt extremely desperate in his heart, and a powerful sense of frustration and frustration that he had never felt before wrapped him almost breathlessly.

If those old ancestors in the sect knew that they had missed a talent who had every hope of making the Qinglian Sect prosper today, would they throw themselves into the alchemy furnace for seven days and seven nights?

For a while, Xiao Xiangzi's heart was full of mixed tastes, and his face was full of sadness.

What should I do? What should I do? Xiao Xiangzi kept torturing himself in his heart, but he was always at a loss. ？

He silently prayed to Master Zu in his heart: "Master Zu is above, please show your might, and help your disciple accept this talent――――――!"

The bald smoke weaving master on the side had already quarreled with Mu Xiuxin and the others, and there was almost a tendency to face each other with swords, only Xiao Xiangzi looked at Meng Yang who was dazed and didn't know what was going on.

The four eyes are facing each other, the big eyes are staring at the small eyes, one is complaining, and the other is innocent and dazed.

ps: More than 10,000 words and three more sends, roll and sell a cute, do you have any attention?