The person she was talking about was the village chief of Xiaojing Village.

Just relying on Daddy Lu's ability to see a doctor, it is actually difficult to say that there is no replacement for Lang Zhong in this vicinity, especially since this person also causes a little dangerous movement from time to time, he can be called the chief saboteur of Xiaojing Village, and even occasionally forgets to dispense medicine without Lu Xingyao's reminder.

He was able to establish himself in this village thanks to the fact that he also had a confidant.

However, unlike Father Lu, the village chief of Xiaojing Village is a pure theoretical researcher.

Lu Xingyao once followed Father Lu to the village chief's house.

He has a wall of bookshelves that are almost entirely full of things related to metaphysical expertise and records of immortals, but strangely enough, he can tell the advantages and disadvantages of the feng shui layout in this village, but he never modifies it. He can memorize all kinds of immortal legends backwards, almost obsessed, but he has never seen him go out to visit any place where there are suspected traces of immortals.

A real "theorist".

However, if there were really two people who cultivated immortals and asked in front of him, Lu Xingyao felt that he probably would not miss such an opportunity.

Especially after this person has lived for so many years, how can he be mixed into a personal essence, and he may have his own set of measurement logic for the evaluation of those two people.

She guessed that it was true.

Halfway through the next day, I heard the village chief summon everyone to the square.

She tidied up Daddy Lu before going over together, it was inevitable that it would be a little late, at this time the square was almost full of people, and the village chief's instructions did still have a little execution, except for those who couldn't get up in bed, they were already here.

Standing beside the village chief was the strange combination of a monk and a monk.

I don't know what the village chief talked about, but when the people were almost there, I heard the village chief start to announce in his penetrating voice that this was definitely a life-changing event for the whole village.

"The two immortal masters decided to give everyone in the village a test of the spiritual root. That is, the qualification of cultivating immortals, if you have a spiritual root, you will follow the two immortal masters to the sect. If it is the strong laborers of the family who are chosen, then I will pay for the production of the household. I hope that I can benefit the township when I return from school. “

Unexpectedly, these villagers who had never been exposed to such a thing, at most, they had heard of Zhiwei novels looked at each other, and did not show much excitement, but it was Father Lu, because Lu Xingyao's words were right, and looked at her excitedly, and then kept staring at the glass ball that was taken out by the monk on the platform temporarily erected at the front of the square.

"Can the immortals skip eating?" asked the adults beside them, biting her fingers.

She looks yellow and thin, Lu Xingyao has never seen her before, and the adults around her have never been near their house, and they also don't recognize it, it seems that the situation in this family is really not good.

"Be quiet, in case the immortals are not happy. ”

"Good ......," the little girl bit her fingers twice more aggrievedly.

Her appearance was full of the imprint of that kind of poor life, but her eyes were very clear, and she turned her eyes to look at her peers around her, but because of her mother's whispering just now, she only dared to look at it but did not dare to speak.

Lu Xingyao smiled at her, and she also grinned.

This action made her reveal the little tiger teeth that were so cute, obviously a face that was so thin that she couldn't even find the trace of baby fat, but because of this tiger tooth, she looked particularly playful, which made people feel brisk.

The glass ball on the table looked like a glass bead.

According to the order, one by one people walked up to the stage, and according to the monk's words, they put their hands on it, and the glass beads never responded, so naturally they let people go down from the other end of the stage.

The more he looked at Daddy Lu, the more nervous he became, he grabbed Lu Xingyao's hand, beads of sweat appeared in his palm, if he hadn't been afraid of holding his own daughter, maybe he would have more strength.

"Daddy, don't be nervous, maybe you're the chosen one. ”

As soon as Lu Xingyao said this, he panicked even more.

In this tense atmosphere where the two of them were actually there, Gu Erniu stepped onto the stage.

A night's rest more or less made him recover a little, but after yesterday, after a toss, it can be seen that he is still a little haggard.

The monk exchanged glances with the woman when he saw him come up, and this somewhat unusual performance made Lu Xingyao's eyes stare closely at Gu Erniu's hand.

He is indeed quite favored by his family and has a strong body, but because he is not old and his stature is not high, he is not so much a strong man as a little chubby.

He tiptoed and put his hand on the glass ball, which suddenly flashed red, white and yellow.

The vision scared the little chubby dun into taking two steps back, and the color on the glass ball vanished.

"Fire, Gold, Earth, and Three Spirit Roots. ”

Little Fat Dun looked left and right, and finally saw from his mother's expression that he had the spiritual root of cultivating immortals, and the action of wanting to run off the stage hesitated in the eyes of encouragement he received, he took two steps towards the beautiful sister, and moved in the direction of the monk who was said to be his savior.

This little gesture almost made the two of them laugh.

"You stand aside first, and we'll talk together in a moment. ”

Little Fat Dun is obviously not very calm down, even if he is told to stay aside, he still moves two steps in the direction of the glass ball from time to time, as if he wants to see why the color appears on it, but none of the few behind him have spiritual roots, all he sees is a glass ball like a dead thing.

"Daddy, it's your turn. ”

Lu Xingyao let go of his hand and stabbed Father Lu with his elbow, who was still in a daze.

"Oh oh good. ”

Daddy Lu really deserves to be a professional who drops chains.

He took a few steps forward, staring at the orb of glass that had decided his fate, and with a stumble, he fell straight down in front of the table where the orb was placed.

“......”

Even more suffocating, he grabbed the corner of the table and tried to keep himself from falling completely, but he almost threw the table away, and the ball on the table rolled off the table and landed right in his arms.

The glass ball suddenly lit up when it touched his palm, and it turned from colorless to turquoise, and the color was so clean that there was no variegation in it.

The expressions of the monk and Kun Dao changed instantly.

They looked at this man who had fallen very without an image, as if they were looking at some rare treasure.