This continent is different from the Tianxuan Continent, and they will be able to cultivate the qualifications of immortals here, called the spiritual root. Use the spiritual root to determine the grade of the immortal cultivator.

The most inferior is the five-grade spiritual root, which can barely cultivate immortals. It is followed by the fourth, third, second, and first grades.

And the best spiritual roots are the earth spirit root and the heavenly spirit root.

It is said that the ancestor of the "Snow Yang Sect" is now an existence with an earth spirit root, and this kind of spirit root is unique.

As for the best Heavenly Spirit Root, this "Snow Yang Sect" has not yet appeared one.

Yi Yu once tested himself according to the grade of qualifications on this continent, and finally found out that it was the Heavenly Spirit Root, and he smiled silently.

It seems that whether it is in the Tianxuan Continent or this unfamiliar continent, his qualifications are the best.

However, she was also curious, and she would know what kind of spiritual root would be revealed if she took the test......

This six- or seven-year-old child, after coming down from the round platform, was taken away by the monks of the "Snow Yang Sect".

As long as it is tested that it is a four-grade spiritual root, that is, a spiritual root above the above, it will be accepted by the "Snow Yang Sect". If you can cultivate to the foundation stage, you can be promoted to an inner disciple, and if you are lucky enough to enter the Jindan stage, then you can become an elder and be entrusted with important tasks.

This little doll is a three-grade spiritual root, which is already good, so naturally it has successfully entered the "Snow Yang Sect".

And the rest of the people are still lining up one by one, waiting to come to the stage to test what grade their spiritual roots will be.

Yu Yu stood in mid-air, also watching with interest, while Liang Qiuluo on the side was talking with a monk of the Jindan period with divine sense.

After a few sticks of incense, the old man in the foundation stage suddenly opened his eyes, and the hand that was holding on to the neck of a small doll was also in a trance.

"A spiritual root has the realm of the middle stage of agility. The old man's pleasant voice came again.

The voice spread in all directions, and even Liang Qiuluo, who was talking with his divine sense, paid attention.

At this time, the little doll standing on the high platform was only seven or eight years old, but he couldn't hide his excited expression.

"This disciple is good, I want it. A late-stage Jindan monk wearing the unique costume of the "Snow Yang Sect" suddenly flew to the high platform, looked at the little doll, and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, another monk flew down, which was also in the late stage of Jindan.

"Senior Brother Wen, I also take a fancy to this disciple, I don't know if he will choose me or you?" The monk glanced at the monk who came down one step ahead of him, and said with a smile.

After a while, these two brothers from the same family actually quarreled, and they had a big fight.

The monks on this continent attach great importance to the relationship between master and apprentice, and compared with the blood and family relationship, it is only between the two of them. And Yan Yu also plans to take a disciple this time, if you want to survive here, you must follow the example of the monks here, so that you can better integrate into this continent.

And Yu Yu knew that he had just entered the "Snow Yang Sect", and it was inconvenient to inquire about things, and it would be good if there was a caring disciple to serve on his behalf.

After a few pillars of incense, this little doll with a first-grade spiritual root, between excitement and hesitation, chose a kinder Jindan monk.

Yan Yu smiled at this, although this doll's qualifications are good, but after all, she is still a child, mentally incomplete, and childlike.

At this time, Yan Yu's gaze was fixed on several women in the crowd, all of whom were fifteen or sixteen years old, and all of them had faint cultivation fluctuations.

I don't have time to teach a disciple from an early age, and then slowly wait for him to become a student. The people who are looking at Yu now are all women, and they are all of a certain age.

Half an hour later, a woman watching from the rain stepped onto the round platform.

After the old man checked it, he shouted with his cultivation, "Four Spiritual Roots, the Initial Realm of Agility." ”

When the words reached Yu Yu's ears, she shook her head helplessly, but her body did not move.

The young woman's face looked a little melancholy, and then she was led by the monks of the "Snow Yang Sect" to leave this place and walk towards the outside of the square.

The quality of this qualification often determines the distance of the path of cultivating immortals in the future. Although Yu Yu has the heart to accept apprentices, he is still cautious. She really didn't want to accept a disciple with bad qualifications, and then the white-haired person sent the black-haired person.

When she accepted Li Meng as an apprentice, her qualifications were good, otherwise she would not have been able to become a Jindan Stage Great Full Circle Realm female cultivator on the Tianxuan Continent.

And she accepted Fang Xian'er as an apprentice, although her qualifications are average, she is quite talented in the way of physical cultivation, and Yan Yu also likes this girl.

If you don't accept apprentices, you can do it, but once you accept others as apprentices, this is a kind of responsibility. Yan Yu is by no means the kind of person who ignores the slightest guidance after receiving the apprentices and leaves them to fend for themselves.

His own master, whether it is Jin Xiaohai or Tao Zhen, all love him well, except for Mei Bantian, of course......

And his disciples under his door are also mentored by two masters, and he is absolutely unambiguous.

Looking at the remaining women, Yu Yu secretly decided in his heart that as long as one of them had a second-grade spiritual root, he would take them as apprentices.

Time passes, and soon the sun will set. And the women that Li Yu had noticed before, one by one, had already left this place, and among them, the best qualification was only the four-grade spiritual root, which really disappointed Li Yu and lamented the injustice to female cultivators in this world.

In Liang Qiuluo's words, Yan Yu realized that these disciples with better qualifications were already famous. In the outside world, he was also a disciple of a small sect or a cultivator family, and he had already greeted the Jindan elders in the "Snow Yang Sect", just waiting for a passing scene.

And here, there is a wave of people, and another wave of people is still crowded. Dense crowds, lined up in groups, waiting to walk up to the round platform and test their qualifications.

Yu Yu stood in mid-air, chatting with Liang Qiuluo from time to time, but he kept looking at the few young people in the crowd. Now that Yan Yu has changed her mind, as long as she is a little older, she can accept it regardless of gender.

The night passed quickly, and before dawn, the spiritual lanterns floating in the air were taken down by the monks of the "Snow Yang Sect". And their movements were light, for fear of alarming the Jindan Stage Elder in mid-air.

Yan Yu stood in mid-air, looking bad, depressed.

Seeing that the rain was sullen, Liang Qiuluo on the side suddenly smiled and said.

"Senior sister, if you wait and see, maybe you will meet those disciples who have been recovered from the mortal dust, not only have good qualifications, but also can compete fairly......" Liang Qiuluo's words sounded in his ears, and Li Yu's mood became even more depressed.

Nodding with a pretended smile, Yu Yu continued to look at the crowd in the clearing.

Although he agreed to come here with Liang Qiuluo this time, he also raised the heart of accepting disciples, but he did not do it deliberately. But now that I've been waiting for so long, if I really haven't been able to accept a single disciple, it's really a bit too much......

But this heaven seems to be working against him, and none of the young people he looks at have a second-grade spiritual root. Even the Sanpin Spirit Root was not discovered, and Yan Yu was deeply affected by this.

At this time, from the periphery of the crowd, a woman in a cloth suit, lined up, followed the crowd, and walked in.

The woman looked to be in her early twenties, with an average face and snow-white skin.

She was dressed in a red cloth coat and stood shyly in the crowd, quite unique.

After Yu Yu found this woman, he used his divine sense to probe slightly, and found a faint fluctuation in cultivation, only the realm of the spirit period. Resisting the urge to rush down directly and check this woman's qualifications in person, Yu Yu closed his eyes.

At this time, the old man in the foundation stage on the round platform suddenly shouted with his cultivation, "The second-grade spiritual root has no realm." ”

His voice, the rain listened to for a day, even if it was pleasant, at this time it was a little bored.

The boy who was grabbed by the old man on the neck with his hand was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was a little excited when he heard that his qualification was a second-grade spiritual root.

Standing in the middle of the air and closing his eyes, the sound of Liang Qiuluo suddenly came from his ears.

"Senior sister, this little doll is good, if junior sister doesn't want it, senior brother can give it a try. ”

Yan Yu stretched out his hand and waved at it, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Liang Qiuluo was slightly stunned when he saw that Yu suddenly had such a cold attitude towards him, but he didn't think much about it and walked towards the round platform.

Flying down, Liang Qiuluo looked at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy and said seriously.

"Little friend, I wonder if you are willing to worship me as a teacher?"

When the boy heard this, he became excited, and nodded desperately, as if he could no longer speak.

Seeing this, Liang Qiuluo smiled and nodded to him, looking very happy.

After a moment's pause, the boy quickly knelt on the ground and bowed to Liang Qiuluo.

And the other Jindan stage monks in the mid-air around them did not interfere.

For them, the second-grade spiritual root is just a little useful for entering the foundation period. But if you want to enter the realm of the Jindan stage, only a first-grade spiritual root is possible.

Therefore, they can't afford to fight for a disciple with a second-grade spiritual root.

And the most important thing is that they are not willing to compete with this beam hill. Liang Qiuluo is a well-known good person in the "Xueyang Sect", and has a blood relationship with today's ancestor, Mingyang Zhenren.

Liang Qiuluo exerted his cultivation and carried the disciple he had just accepted into the sect and walked towards the direction of the rain above the sky.

Now Yu Yu stood in mid-air with his eyes closed, motionless. And Liang Qiuluo on the side secretly looked at the rain with a smile on his face. The boy who was accepted by Liang Qiu under the door looked at the crowd at his feet curiously, moving his feet from time to time, and looked quite excited.

It was a full two hours before the shy woman lined up and walked up to the round platform.

The old man in the foundation stage realm grabbed her neck with his hand, and this woman was unexpectedly shy, looking very unnatural.

The old man glared at her, signaled her not to move, and then closed his eyes and began to test.

And the rain in mid-air also opened his eyes, and secretly said in his heart, "The requirements are not high, just the three-grade spiritual root!"

The old man on the round platform slowly opened his eyes, and a smile rose on his withered face, and a voice containing the power of foundation stage cultivation came out.

"A spiritual root, a smart late-stage realm. ”

This sound reached the ears of Yan Yu, causing his body to shake.

shouted in his heart, "The emperor lives up to his heart......"