Chapter 4: The Fake Immortals
The family that accompanied her immediately greeted her.
After seeing them leave, the surrounding crowd immediately exploded.
"I didn't expect that this first one would have a fairy fate! What a blessing! ”
"It would be nice if this was my Niko!"
"It's a pity that it's just a girl, if it's my family's gangzi, it's a glorious lintel."
Lu Qingye stretched his neck, wanting to see what the selected girl had gotten, whether there was really a powerful elixir.
It's a pity that Liu Jia is too tight, and she is not tall in the sea of people.
Lu Qingye was a little disappointed, but he couldn't help but look forward to it.
She often looked back in the direction of Second Master Lu.
It's a pity that with the rapid progress of the team, she gradually couldn't see Lu Erye's figure.
The originally long line in front of it was reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After Liu Jia, hundreds of people no longer have a fairy fate.
This made everyone a little restless.
A few disciples of Shangyao Sect who originally thought they were lucky also became uninterested.
As there were fewer and fewer people in front of the team, Lu Qingye also became nervous.
"Next, Lu Daqiang of Okimura!"
Hearing the name of the familiar person, the villagers of Damu Village in the team couldn't help but crane their necks to look.
In the past few days, Zhang Cui has said that her son is amazing.
Zhang Cui and her man both looked at their son nervously.
"Da Qiang, you must have a fairy fate!"
At the end of the day, Zhang Cui was very nervous, although after her own propaganda these days, she herself believed that Lu Daqiang was born extraordinary.
Lu Daqiang held his head high, and his somewhat obese body was still quite eye-catching among many rural children.
It can be seen that the Lu family is still more pampered to Lu Daqiang.
Lu Daqiang has only one thought in his heart at the moment, and that is to surprise everyone!
He believed his mother's statement, he must be a fairy child, destined to become an immortal!
Lu Daqiang confidently stretched out his hand, and his chubby hand rested on the jade-white spirit measuring pillar.
A pair of tiny eyes stared at the pillar.
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
The pillar has not changed in the slightest.
Lu Daqiang's face couldn't help but change slightly, after so many people, he knew that this pillar was going to light up, and there would be immortal fate.
He took his hand away and pressed it again.
But it was still the same result, which made him anxious.
"Mayor Mare...... Immortals, is this pillar of yours broken, why isn't it lit?! ”
When the disciples of Shangyao Sect heard this, they couldn't help frowning.
In order to ensure impartiality, the disciples at the head of the group brought in spiritual power in their hands.
"There is no abnormality in the spirit measuring pillar, you have no immortal fate."
The three words of no immortal fate echoed in Lu Daqiang's mind, causing his whole face to quickly turn red and gradually turn white.
"No...... No way! My mother said, I am a fairy child, I am a powerful immortal! This...... This...... This broken pillar must be broken! ”
Lu Daqiang looked at the crowd and saw Zhang Cui, who also had a white face, so don't howl loudly.
"Mother! Come here! Say to them, 'This pillar is broken!' It's this pillar that's broken! I'm an immortal! ”
Lu Daqiang has not been worshiped by his friends because of this identity in the past few days.
At this moment, he was disillusioned, and he couldn't accept it for a while.
Thinking of what he wanted at home on weekdays, as long as he cried and made a fuss, the people in the family would follow him, and suddenly, Lu Daqiang used his usual tricks again.
When the mayor saw the cold faces of the immortal masters, he suddenly looked bad.
At this time, Zhang Cui stepped forward to ask.
"Immortal...... This...... It's really not a spirit pillar...... Is it broken? Clearly...... The fortune teller said, saying that my family is strong and the future is ...... I can't think of the future...... Kong Wu is powerful...... He...... He's going to get ahead! Immortal ......"
One of the Shangyao Sect disciples couldn't listen to it anymore.
"Don't say whether the fortune teller has real skills, can explore the heavens, and explore people's luck, just say what you said can't think of his position, what does Kong Wuli have to do with immortal fate?"
There were people around who couldn't help but laugh.
"Doesn't this think of its position, Kong Wu is powerful, doesn't it describe a person's empty strength? The woman didn't know what she meant, and she thought that her young son had a fairy fate? ”
However, the fortune teller described it appropriately, and judging by their clothing, they were not the farmers of the fields who were digging in the fields. This future is a great strength, isn't it the son inheriting the father's business? That's a good thing! ”
Suddenly, the laughter of the people around him was even louder.
Lu Yong suddenly felt embarrassed, and looked at Zhang Cui to speak.
Go straight up.
"Smack!"
Zhang Cui was slapped to the ground directly by Lu Yong's sudden slap, and blood even oozed from the corners of her mouth.
All she could do was feel her whole brain buzzing.
Lu Daqiang, who was on the side, saw his father's appearance as if he was going to eat people, and he suddenly turned out in fright.
"Don't you think it's enough to embarrass me?!"
Zhang Cui opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to speak again.
Lu Yong is her husband and her heaven.
It's just that in my heart, I can't help but resent the fortune teller at the beginning, and these people who watched her jokes.
Her son can't become an immortal, can their sons and daughters?!
It's been so long, and that's the kid who started!
Although Lu Yong also felt that his face was dull, being watched by so many people made his face black and red, red and white.
But he had to wait, and when they came, they came by a man in the village who had an ox cart.
Lu Daqiang is very arrogant, and he is naturally reluctant to walk such a long way.
In addition, Zhang Cui and he both felt that it was more face-saving to take an ox cart.
After all the money was paid, naturally I couldn't walk back by myself.
It's just that the waiting time is also painful, especially when the previous thing happened.
Now, Lu Yong can't wait for all the people to have no immortal fate, so it would be better to end it earlier.
"No immortals."
The immortal's words made Yang Erhu bow his head in frustration.
The three children of the village chief's family are all unrelated.
Aunt Yang couldn't help but sigh, although they had already prepared, after all, there were so many people who didn't have a fairy fate.
But when it was really over, I couldn't help but feel lost and uncomfortable.
"Next, Oki Village Lu Qingye."
Aunt Yang patted Lu Qingye on the shoulder.
"Kiyono, don't be nervous and afraid, just like your brothers and sisters do, just reach out and press on it."
The big girl also opened her mouth to comfort.
"Yes, Qingye, put your hand on it, and you don't feel anything, it doesn't hurt or itch."
Lu Qingye nodded.
"I know, thank you."
Aunt Yang smiled and nodded.
"Go ahead."
Lu Qingye took a deep breath and walked onto the high platform.
At this moment, the jade white pillar, which was only more than two meters high, seemed to be high into the clouds in front of her.
She wants to cultivate immortals!
The white hand rested lightly on the jade white pillar.
Really at this moment, Lu Qingye was still nervous.
Pitch-black pupils stared at the pillar.