"Meng Zixuan, seventh-grade fire spirit root, correct."

"Zhang Zixuan, seventh-grade earth spirit root, correct."

"Ouyang Zixuan, huh? Look, you're not allowed to do it, say it's the eighth class, it's just the seventh class, don't you know? Nonsense, every one of you who has walked the road of asking immortals, the sect has your life history. If you are an ordinary person who doesn't know your spiritual roots, how can you not know that you are the child of the county guard? Go down! That is, if you enter the sect, you can't deceive people in the future! ”

The spiritual root qualification test of the Twelve Sects is actually similar to that of Wang Cheng in the palace. However, in the palace, the dragon ball is touched, and here is to climb the top platform and touch the finger of the "Taoist stone statue" at the head.

The immortal master in charge of recording didn't seem to have a very good temper, holding a jade pen in one hand and a jade book in the other, and went to the stage to test them one by one, and then recorded, reading out the results with an expressionless face. When he encountered someone who made a false report, he directly scolded him, and scolded several powerful children in fancy clothes and cried, thinking that he would be kicked out of the sect.

But no, it's just that those who quibble and talk back will be scolded by him, which can be regarded as a righteous disadvantage.

"Yin Pengfei, eighth-grade wind spirit root."

"Cheng rate, seventh-grade golden spirit root."

"Zhang Qiang, seventh-grade earth spirit root."

……

The test continued, Wang Cheng stood in the queue and watched with relish, and after a rough count in his heart, he found that it was worthy of being a famous immortal gate, and most of the spiritual roots measured out were the "assets of the master" of the seventh rank, and they were almost the "middle and upper posture" of the sixth rank, and only one or two of the lower grades would occasionally appear, very rarely.

"Genius assets" like the eighth rank even appeared frequently, Wang Cheng took a look at the team, and only half of the test was tested, almost about two hundred people, and more than twenty eighth-rank spiritual roots had already appeared.

You must know that among the children of the royal family who came from a big country like him, among the many brothers and sisters, only Wang Zike and Huang Zizhi are eight ranks, and the others are also seven and sixth, which is already regarded as the blood of the heavenly family.

According to the world, there is no eighth-class genius in ten thousand.

It can be seen that there are so many people who traveled twelve miles to ask the fairy road last night.

Wang Cheng doesn't know how to count soldiers, and he doesn't have the ability to count the number of people, but at a glance last night, I don't know if there are tens of thousands, but there must be thousands of people, and these are all the best among the teenagers from the southeastern countries.

It's really the best of the best, and in the end, all that is left are geniuses with extraordinary spiritual roots, hearts, and perseverance. Even those who have ordinary spiritual roots, below the sixth level, are afraid that they are truly gifted, and they have strengths that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Of course, people like him who go through the back door don't count.

But before he arrived, everything seemed so bland, and occasionally an eighth-class genius appeared, and everyone would make a "wow puppet", but more would be less novel, and the sound of "wow puppet" was less.

"Ximen shakes the wind, the ninth-grade light spirit root, unmistakable."

Not long after, it was finally the turn of a person Wang Kang knew, and the white-clothed young sword cultivator caused a sensation as soon as he went up.

is not only a ninth-class "demon asset", but also because of his juvenile fame.

"Even if the spiritual root demon is evil, he still has extraordinary understanding, how can anyone understand the sword at the age of eleven and create his own swordsmanship at the age of twelve? God is unfair. ”

"Damn, it's really unfair, and people are still handsome."

"If you can marry the prince of Ximen, the fairy road will not be lonely."

"It's the first time I've heard a girl talk about Shuangxiu so literary, tsk, don't be complaining, the Moon God Sword is chasing the first beauty of the Jin Kingdom, Princess Liema!"

"Shut up!"

When he boarded, the crowd was full of voices, and everyone in the audience looked at the handsome young man in amazement.

"Haha, what a kendo seed! Ladies and gentlemen, my Sword Gate Academy will accept a talent first. ”

"It's a pity, Light Spirit Root, if you don't practice swords, it would be more appropriate to enter my Heaven Shaking Courtyard."

Even the twelve pavilions around the square were filled with the admiration of the seniors.

"Let's go down."

Even the face of the record immortal who had been stinky was much better, and the tone of his voice was a little warmer.

"Immortal Xie Chang."

Simon shook the wind and bowed, and the salute was thoughtful, and it provoked a burst of worship from the girl.

"Next, Sima Fuyin!"

Recording that the immortal master opened his mouth, dressed in red and came to the stage, with a graceful and beautiful posture and a dazzling and gorgeous face, it was the turn of the teenagers in the audience to commotion.

"Princess Burning Horse! The first beauty of the Jin Kingdom, worthy of her name! ”

"Beautiful! Beautiful, so fucking beautiful! ”

"Brother, read more, otherwise you won't find a Taoist companion if you praise people?"

"You save it, if the toad wants to eat swan meat, forget it, but still want to eat fairy meat?"

"Who's a toad? Your brother and I are also eighth-grade spiritual roots, okay?! ”

"Cut, eighth class is a ball? Can you beat Simon Shake the Wind? ”

"Uh... Can't beat it! But I can always beat the abolished prince of Kang Guo, right? I heard that this princess is still nominally the fiancée of the abolished prince, and Simon Shake the wind said that it doesn't count! Hehe, I just need to beat the abolished prince. ”

"You! Shameless, to bully a first-class waste! Bully the soft and fear the hard! Lose your conscience! But brother, call me when you challenge, and I'll try it too. ”

“……”

Wang Cheng finally saw his legendary fiancée, although he had just seen Ximen shaking the wind and guessing in his heart, but at this time it was really confirmed.

Beautiful, beautiful.

However, it is too proud, the kind of pride that can be seen at a glance. It's good to look at this kind of woman, don't ask for trouble.

But at this time, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was not looking for trouble, but trouble was going to come to him on its own initiative.

How did this group of color embryos walk through the road of asking immortals?

This is the immortal path seed that was killed from thousands of troops, and the spiritual root, heart, and perseverance were all excellent?

Are you sure you're not the kind of cult disciple who picks yin and replenishes yang?

"Sima Fuyin, ninth-grade fire spirit root, correct."

"It's the capital of the demon again."

"Nonsense, the name of Princess Liema is known to the whole world, do you think this name is just because of her beauty? The ten-year-old Holy Flails Realm, the Blood and Fire Divine Horse who can subdue the Innate Realm at the age of twelve, is blazing and domineering in the Fire Dao, and his combat power is not weaker than that of Ximen Shake the Wind! ”

"Brother, I was wrong, I take back what I just said. Even if I beat the abolished prince, I can't beat this princess, who is ten years old in the Holy Flail Realm, and at the age of twelve, he surrenders to the Innate Realm Beast. Damn, Lao Tzu is an eighth-class genius, famous in Penghu, at the age of ten, he was still in the spirit flail realm through the meridians, and was chased by the pig demon outside the city. ”

"The fairy in red, the sword fairy in white, this princess of the fierce horse and Ximen Shaking the wind are right, but I don't know what Emperor Jin thinks, but the pearl secretly invested, and Xu was married to the waste prince of Kangguo, it is really a mess."

“……”

As Sima Fuyin's spiritual root situation was revealed, everyone couldn't help but marvel again. Only Wang Cheng was speechless again, it seems that this evil fate cannot be avoided, as long as someone mentions Sima Fuyin and Ximen Shaking the Wind in the future, he will inevitably be pulled out for a walk.

To put it nicely, it's not a walk, it's humiliating.

"What a fire path fairy, and I have a relationship with the Vermilion Bird of the Bird Singing Academy."

"Come less, which house of fire path seeds is not suitable? Of our twelve sects, which one doesn't have fire path exercises? But if you want to say that the fire path is the first, it is our Immortal Huyuan. ”

"Senior brother said with a smile, even though the Xianhu Courtyard claims to be the head of the Courtyard, but in terms of Fire Dao alone, I am afraid that the Arrow Gate Courtyard is stronger."

The seniors on the twelfth floor spoke out again, and the whole square could be heard, which seemed to be peaceful, but in fact, the battle was more fierce than the West Gate Shake Wind, after all, the West Gate Shake Wind had entered the sword path, and it was unlikely that it would be transferred to other avenues.

However, Wang Cheng, who had been a senior before the crossing, faintly heard a different and familiar taste from the words of these Xianmen seniors.

Well, the schoolgirl is good!

"Silence! The choice of the new student's sect will be carried out tomorrow, so don't make a noise at this time! ”

"No!"

Seeing that the noise of everyone was a little too much, the immortal master on the stage was unhappy again, and shouted with a cold face, listening to the sound was not loud, but it kept echoing in the ears, and the newcomers in the audience were naturally silent and did not dare to make a sound. The seniors on the twelfth floor of the pavilion were all respectful and promised, and they didn't dare to make a mistake.

Hum!

A group of people who don't have a good heart, my generation seeks immortals, and I am dedicated to the Tao, how can I focus on the pink skeleton?

Wang Cheng sneered, looking at this group of drunkards who did not mean to eat the color embryo of the wine, gloating, and sneering at this group of monks who focused on the skin.

"Next, Chen Xuanba."

The audience calmed down, no longer noisy, the record immortal master continued to roll call, and another teenager came on the field.

This young man's appearance is not outstanding, but his posture is straight and symmetrical, between walking, the dragon walks and walks tigers, but a baby face destroys this domineering, it looks a little cute, looking at his demeanor, and a little ruffian.

However, when he stretched out his hand and touched the finger of the "Taoist Stone Statue", it caused a sensation in the entire sect.

The stone statue of the Taoist master actually moved, and a circle of clear spiritual glow emanated from the back of his head, like an immortal Buddha appearing.

Then the young man's spiritual root information appeared on the light curtain, and even the recording immortal master was stunned, and then his eyes were unprecedentedly blazing, and he announced loudly with a slight trembling: "Chen Xuanba!" Tenth-class wind and fire! Two Yi Battle Body! ”