The lightning seemed to be released a little beyond Congxi's control, and she felt a slight numbness in her palm.

Cong Xi knelt on one knee, and his other hand was propped up on the ground with a wooden axe to stabilize his figure.

and the constant heart-burning pain from his heart...... Is that Suzaku blood again?

"Xixi, Xixi, are you okay?" Zhao Tiantian came up to help her.

Cong Xi stood up, shook his head slightly, and returned the lightning axe to Zhao Tiantian: "Keep it." ”

Cong Xi used this axe to defeat such a big giant bird, Zhao Tiantian naturally regarded it as a big baby, of course, more worship and envy of Cong Xi.

As the illusion of the blue dove was shattered, the high walls on all sides slowly fell.

"Xixi, it's the Amaterasu Sect School!"

Zhao Tiantian excitedly pointed to the wide school field where the road leads.

There were already some people standing in the middle of the school field, but there were still many fewer than there were at the foot of the mountain before.

Sure enough, it was a knockout test, and there must have been someone watching it in the field, and Cong Xi's fingers lightly touched the fire lotus.

Fortunately, she was clever and not exposed!

A man full of righteousness and a smile on his face came to everyone and hugged his fists, and his school uniform was particularly conspicuous.

"I am Tian Yinglong, the chief disciple of the Shuye Hall in charge of Elder Hongfeng, this time I am responsible for guiding the way for everyone, first of all, congratulations to you for passing the assessment of the Immortal Path, and then you can enter the main hall to test the spiritual root and choose the master, please ......"

Knotting period!

Cong Xi sighed secretly in his heart, this Tianzhao Sect is really powerful, the chief disciple of the branch hall can have the cultivation of the Dan period, and in the past, only the elders of the Aoyue Sect had the cultivation above the Dan period.

"After the spiritual root test, there will be elders who choose to recruit disciples into their seats, if you don't want the sect, you won't be reluctant, it's just ...... After leaving, you should not set foot in the Amaterasu sect again, and I ask you to choose carefully and not make decisions that you regret. ”

There is a colorful spar in the center of the main hall, and sitting in the center above the main hall is Yin Xingshuo, the head of the Amaterasu Sect, and on either side of him are eight elders, seven of whom are all imposing, and only one with white hair and white beard is sitting in the position and looking unorthodox digging out his ears.

Someone whispered beside Cong Xi: "This is called Elder Xianyun, who is nicknamed Elder Salted Fish by many people, I heard that he can't do anything, the kind that is the first to eat, and he will not have a big chance with him." I don't want him to be chosen......"

Hearing this, Cong Xi raised her eyes curiously and looked over, just looking at Xianyun's gaze, her heart was a little strange, this old man, it seems that he is looking at her?

Before Cong Xi could figure it out, she saw Xianyun wink at her strangely.

It turned out that the old man had some problems with his eyes, Cong Xi was relieved, ignored him, and simply turned his face to other places.

Several elders on the side couldn't help but laugh at Xianyun's self-inflicted affection.

Xianyun stroked his beard disapprovingly, revealing a relieved expression like an old father: Our little eight has a personality!

"Xianyun, how many disciples are watching below, don't embarrass us Amaterasu!" Red Maple frowned.

"Hmph, I don't like these mediocre talents." Xianyun's chin was raised high, which was very proud.

The Spiritual Root Test begins.

The disciple next to him who was in charge of identifying the spiritual root had a loud voice, singing and reading while making notes on their name tags.

"Wei Qingmei, top-grade fire spirit root!"

Cong Xi looked up and saw that it was the eldest lady who was going to buy the fire lotus before, but he didn't expect that she had also passed the test, and the spiritual root qualification was not bad.

"Zhao Tiantian, the best water spirit root!"

Cong Xi was a little surprised, no wonder only mortals dared to go to the Tianzhao Sect, the best spiritual root...... Of these dozen people, it would be nice to have two or three.

Among those who passed the test, there was no spiritual root below the middle grade.

Cong Xi sneaked to the end of the line, and the more she tested the spiritual root, the greater her chance of entering the sect, maybe any elder didn't have enough to keep her to fill up.

Originally, Cong Xi didn't expect his waste spiritual root to learn any sect secret methods in Amaterasu Sect, he just wanted to find a way to repair his spiritual root before making plans.

Finally it was Cong Xi's turn, she stepped forward, and inexplicably found that the eyes of the elders and even the head of the house fell on her, with curiosity, inquiry, and hope.

Probably because she was the last to measure the spirit root, the other people who had already finished the test also looked at her curiously, and for a while, Cong Xi became the focus of the entire hall.

Cong Xi put his palm on the colorful spar, the colorful spar did not fluctuate, and Rao is mortal spirit root would not appear in such a situation, and everyone couldn't help whispering.

"Some people just enter the sect by hugging their thighs." Wei Qingmei on the side hugged her arms and turned her face to Zhao Tiantian who was not far away, "Zhao Tiantian, you are the best spiritual root, and it is easy to be used." ”

Suddenly!

At that moment, the colorful spar erupted with an astonishing white light, and everyone's eyes narrowed with stinging.

"This, what kind of ghost-grade spiritual root is this?!" Wei Qingmei made a strange sound.

The white light rested for a while, and Cong Xi looked at the colorful spar and slowly spoke: "Immortal Mixed Spirit Root." ”

Immortal Spiritual Root!!

The elders all involuntarily rose from their chairs.

Immortal spirit root, this is rare to see in 10,000 years!

In their memories, only a few of the seniors who had already ascended to the immortal realm had immortal spirit roots appear.

Everyone's eyes fell on the white light of the colorful spar.

"It is indeed an immortal spirit root!" The Jurchen sighed.

was recognized, and everyone couldn't help but exclaim and gasp.

Several of the elders were also ready to move, and seemed to be thinking about how to fight for the congregation.

But an unexpected scene also appeared in the next moment, and the white light that had just burst out gradually became fainter and fainter, until it was almost impossible to see.

"This ......" The disciple who sang and read paused, came back to his senses, lifted the pen, and said on the name plate, "Xiao Xixi, waste spiritual roots!" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the voices of the people present were even louder than just now.

Cong Xi's spiritual root is immortal, but it's a pity that it's already wasted, and no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, once it is damaged, it is a pile of waste, and so is people.

The elders who were full of hope for Cong Xi before couldn't help but shake their heads and dispel the idea of accepting her as a disciple.

Cong Xi also saw that it was difficult for him to get started.

Wei Qingmei, who had just been gagged by the Immortal Spirit Root, began to giggle and laugh again: "Ouch, it's so bad, I thought it was too much, it turned out to be just a waste of a waste spirit root, what's the use of a waste spirit root?" No matter how much you practice spells, it's just something that can be pinched to death with one finger. ”

Cong Xi turned to the head of the seat and clenched his fists, neither humble nor arrogant: "Although the lower spiritual root has been abolished, it will not affect cultivation in any way, since Miss Wei has the greatest objection to my ability." Boss, I ask to compete with Wei Qingmei once, if I can win, then I have a mid-grade spiritual root level. ”

"I'm ......" Wei Qingmei didn't expect Cong Xi to pull her in.

"Go, I'm done!" Jurchen glanced at Wei Qingmei and said.

Wei Qingmei had just joined the Jurchen sect, and this Jurchen elder was proud of himself, and would never allow his disciples to be afraid of even the provocation of a waste spirit root.

"Compare to compare!" Wei Qingmei raised her chin and disdainful in her heart, just a waste spirit root, she casually threw a magic weapon given to her by the master and it was over!

The head also nodded at this time, and smiled faintly: "Okay, although the game is over, let's show your true skills." ”