On the day when the Ming Yang Sect selected new disciples, Luo Yun and Xu Qingge arrived just in time.

Luo Yun took her to the square in front of the sect, and there were already many people waiting in line to sign up. Xu Qingge browsed around, there were about tens of thousands of people in the entire square, which was very spectacular.

In front of each procession, there were two foundation building monks holding stone plates to test the spiritual roots, and the people in line to sign up ranged from children of five or six years old to middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, most of whom were teenagers and girls.

Some children were still coquettish or crying in their parents' arms, and their fathers and mothers whispered in their ears.

Some of the children stood alone in shabby clothes, looking enviously at the children who accompanied their parents.

Some are arrogant and withdrawn, and are unwilling to deal with others. There are also some second-generation cultivators who are dressed in brocade robes and carrying storage bags on their waists, and their expressions are relaxed, and at first glance, they are monks who have entered the Qi cultivation period.

There are also some young or middle-aged people who look nervous, after all, the roots and bones of adults have been formed, and the later they cultivate, the more difficult it is to advance. Most people fail the test and leave with a look of despair or sadness.

The person who passed the test excitedly entered the sect to continue the next test, there is less than one person in the ten people who have a spiritual root, as long as they pass the spiritual root test, even if they can't pass other levels, they can also become a miscellaneous disciple of the sect, and they may have the opportunity to become an inner disciple if they work hard to cultivate or encounter an opportunity, as long as they have a spiritual root, even if they are the most difficult to practice, they don't want to give up their immortal path.

"New song, I can only send you here, the rest is up to you, the sect selects new disciples and is divided into three levels, the spiritual root test, the mental nature test and the physical fitness test. After passing the three-level test, you will become an official disciple of the Ming Yang Sect. ”

"Uncle Luo, you have helped me a lot, and I wouldn't be a monk without you. ”

Xu Qingge knew that in this world where monks disregarded the lives of mortals, it was already a great opportunity to meet a kind-hearted monk like Uncle Luo who was willing to help mortals, and she was very grateful in her heart.

Before leaving, Luo Yun told Qingge again, and gave her some spirit stones before reluctantly leaving to enter the sect.

Xu Qingge looked at the spirit stones and storage bags given by Uncle Luo, and secretly cheered himself up, he must not live up to Uncle Luo's expectations.

There were probably hundreds of people in the queue in front of him, and the tiger-headed boy who was about eight or nine years old standing in front of Xu Qingge turned around and talked to her: "Is the senior who just left your elder? Xu Qingge shook his head.

The boy was even more curious and asked, "If it's not your relatives, how can they give you something?" ”

Xu Qingge glanced at him and said, "Why should I tell you?" After speaking, he ignored him anymore, the boy touched the back of his head and said: "Don't be angry, I came to sign up alone, and I don't know anyone, it's a little boring, seeing that you and I are about the same age, maybe they will be brothers and sisters in the same school in the future, and I want to chat with you and get to know you." After speaking, he smirked and then added: "Little sister, my name is Xiong Chumo, what's your name?"

Nani?Bear infested?The elders who gave him this name shouldn't have watched cartoons, maybe there are more brothers in the family and they are lined up according to Xiong Daxiong Er? Xu Qingge secretly speculated in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the little boy and laughed, Xiong Chumo was a little confused, is this little girl stupid?

For a while, Gao Leng Fan smirked at him inexplicably, and asked her what her name was, is it so funny?

Xu Qingge looked at the boy who was a little blindfolded and replied, "My name is Xu Qingge." ”

"Well, I remember. You have entered the Qi training period like me, and you will definitely be able to pass the test and enter the Ming Yang Sect, and we will be senior brothers and sisters in the future, if anyone dares to bully you, you must tell me, I promise that his father and mother will not recognize it. Xiong Chumo happily patted his little chest and said.

⊙∀⊙! This is still a child in the second stage of secondary school! Who is bullied and sues, this is the snot doll's business, the monks all rely on themselves to solve the problem, otherwise if there is a difficulty, how can they cultivate and become immortals!

However, as soon as he said it, Xu Qingge noticed that Xiong Chumo had already practiced the third layer of qi, and he was indeed a genius at his age, and the great sects of the cultivation realm were indeed full of talents.

This bear child is the second generation of cultivation with a background, otherwise, no matter how good an eight-year-old child's spiritual root is, without the guidance of the elders of the spiritual stone, he will not be able to cultivate the third layer of the qi cultivation period in such a short time. Although she felt that he was still a little kid and wanted to act as an adult, the kindness released to her still warmed her heart, Xu Qingge smiled and nodded!

"By the way, Senior Sister Qingge, do you know the rules of this test?" Xiong Chumo asked her. I haven't passed the registration yet, this is called Senior Sister, 😓 this bear child is too familiar. Xu Qingge nodded helplessly and said, "I know." ”

"Those who pass the three levels of the test can become the inner disciples of the Mingyang Sect, and the disciples with excellent performance will be accepted as disciples by some Yuanying Zhenjun, and they will become true disciples, and the purpose of my coming all the way to the Zhonglu Mingyang Sect is to be accepted as an apprentice by Ye Li Zhenjun, what about you, Senior Sister Qingge, which Zhenjun do you want to worship?"

"Me too. Xu Qingge said lightly. "But if you can't become a True Monarch disciple, it's okay to be an ordinary outer disciple or an inner disciple, after all, my qualifications are average. ”