Seeing that Han Chen was very nervous, the old man smiled slightly and explained, "Don't panic, I'm just going to see what your spiritual root qualifications are for cultivating immortals." The old man gently placed his hand on the top of Han Chen's head, but after a while, his eyebrows were deeply frowned, his eyes were incredulous, and with a wave of his robe, the pitch-black stone in the young monk's hand quickly left the young monk's hand as if it had grown wings.

"Explore!" said the old man expressionlessly.

Unable to see the old man's expression, Han Chen became very nervous instead, could it be that he had made a mistake in the test, and he actually didn't have a spiritual root? The hand also trembled and touched it.

After a long time, the pitch-black stone flickered slightly!

"Lower Grade Spiritual Root. The old man said with some disappointment, listening to the old man's tone, although Han Chen didn't know what the spirit root was referring to, he could also hear the full disappointment in the old man's tone, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and the joy that had just reacted because of the spirit stone also disappeared in an instant.

The remaining twenty people were tested, and only Han Chen was tested to have a spiritual root. The old man announced that Han Chen had become a disciple of the Water Source Sect.

can give him an hour to say goodbye, Han Chen's young heart, he doesn't know that a farewell at this moment is a farewell, and the world of cultivating immortals is not as beautiful as described in the villain's book, the complexity in the eyes of his father, the reluctance in his mother's eyes, and the tears in the eyes of the little maid, these will become fainter and fading with the passage of time, and they will be buried in the depths of memory forever.

Hurriedly brought a few clothes, said goodbye to his family, and was taken by a flying boat by the old man with a young face and flew in the direction of the water source sect.

Another day, the spaceship ushered in two little people again, about the same age, and the two also saw Han Chen standing in the middle of the ship at a glance, and the three of them sat together with a tacit understanding.

Han Chen secretly looked at the two of them and first introduced himself: "My name is Han Chen, I am ten years old this year, I am from Dry Land Town, I don't know what my brother and sister are called!"

The man raised his face and glanced at Han Chen, and said, "My name is Zhang Hua!"

"My name is Xiangxiu!"

.... There was silence. Zhang Yuan was wearing a very old-fashioned Confucian robe, with his hands behind his back, a slit-like eye on his ruined nose, and his eyebrows hanging high. Xiangxiu is as her name suggests, her appearance is delicate, her eyebrows are affectionate, and her big eyes look very beautiful and watery, Han Chen feels better than her little maid.

He said it with a big grin, but he didn't expect this woman to turn her face in an instant, and her lips, which were not plump, were even pursed together, making the whole person look very mean, and Han Chen was a little at a loss.

At this moment, the child-faced old man didn't know what to do, and he shook violently, and the whole spaceship made a buzzing sound, as if it had been subjected to some kind of force, and by inertia, it left the ground in the blink of an eye.

Xiangxiu didn't stand still, her delicate body tilted up to the sky and fell, but fortunately, Zhang Yuan's eyes were quick and grabbed the girl's arm, making her stand back steadily.

After Xiangxiu stood firm, a flush appeared on her face and she said to Zhang Yuan: "Thank you, Brother Zhang." ”

"None. It's just a gesture. Zhang Yuan looked a little at a loss, and quickly retracted his arm holding Xiangxiu's hot arm.

After the woman smiled at Zhang Yuanyingying, she rolled her eyes at Han Chen. I felt that this person had no eyesight, and he was closer to him, but he didn't catch himself. Seeing the two getting closer and isolating themselves, Han Chen's face was a little cramped. Stand by the boat and look out for a calm mind.

There were three days left in the flight, and the white-robed senior brother with the black stone in his hand threw a book to the three of them at random, ordering them to look quickly, Han Chen had a talent in the town when he was a child, and his father spent a lot of money to hire him to teach Han Chen, and after five years of study, he knew a lot of words. Then he read it carefully, it is better to read a book than to come alone! Han Chen thought to himself.

Those senior brothers and uncles didn't speak, but what he didn't expect was that the two people who had just come would not pay attention to Han Chen at all, which made him feel very aggrieved, and he even had a lot less desire to look at the scenery under the spaceship.

From the book, Han Chen learned that the place where they are located is called Yuezhou, and the territory of Yuezhou is divided into four cities and eight counties, and there are three major sects in Yuezhou, namely the Heavenly Corpse Gate, the Beiming Palace and the Water Source Sect.

The Water Source Sect has a thousand-year-old history and culture, in addition to the unique exercises of this sect, the disciples in the sect are very good at controlling spirit beasts and spirit insects, and there is even a third-order spirit insect in the sect, which is offered in the depths of the sect. Almost every disciple who enters the sect has the opportunity to choose a spirit worm to accompany him, and a good spirit worm can be equivalent to the master's right-hand man, and it is also twice the result with half the effort to act as an eye and use it for sneak attacks. This made Han Chen's heart a little moved.

The name of the Heavenly Corpse Gate is incredible, the style of this sect is strange, and the corpse of the dead is used as the way of attack, whether it is a magic weapon, a magic weapon or a talisman and the art of the seal are contaminated with it, even the pills are made of the heart and lungs of the dead, but these pills are too hurtful, and they are not very useful, and most of them are disposed of.

However, the promotion speed of the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect is much faster than that of other sects, and the probability of building a foundation is even greater by two points, but this kind of foundation building is to exchange life for life, and the life span will not increase, and the foundation is destroyed, and there is no possibility of promotion in the future.

The last remaining Beiming Palace is a little unique, the treatment of the cultivation of the exercises is fine but not mixed, the only study of the inner door exercises, the legend of this sect is a partial sect left over from ancient times, the recruited disciples are also very strange, as long as the age of five is still a disciple born when the sun is young, the exercises are also very domineering, often invincible between the same level. Among the three sects, the strongest is the Beiming Palace, which is undoubtedly the strongest one.

Han Chen saw the essence of the essence, and he also yearned for the huge world of the outside world more and more, looking forward to the day when he could soar above the nine heavens like an immortal.

In the depths of the ship, a leaf gently brushed by, and the strange thing was that this leaf was moving in a straight line, but when it was about to touch the room at the end, it stopped on its own, turned around and flew in front of the ship from another place. In the room, two white robes stood in front of Xiangding.

"Senior Uncle Ling, although the sect has not recruited enough disciples in recent years, the qualifications of the three people recruited this time are really too inferior, especially the disciple named Han Chen, who is not up to the mark at all. Just the lower grade spirit root joined our sect, wouldn't it lower the level of the sect. The man with a black mole from the corner of his mouth looked indignant, and the corners of his mouth squirmed up and down. The words are full of dissatisfaction with the newcomer this time.

"Then what's the solution, the Evil Ghost Sect has been squeezed by the other six sects recently, and together with our affiliated sects, they also have to be people with their tails between their legs, not to mention good qualifications, even if they are inferior spiritual roots, other sects will not leave me in my sect. "Uncle Ling, who is called Uncle Ling, gently stroked the few crushed sandalwood beads, trying to find a chance to repair them, but his eyes were not raised, and he said coldly.

The man seemed to be unwilling, and before he could speak, he was pulled by a hand by the sleeve.

"Uncle don't be angry, Senior Brother opened his mouth for the sake of the sect, according to the development of this situation, there may not be chaos in the near future, but after ten years, a hundred years or a thousand years, my Shuiyuan Sect is afraid that it will decline, but the disciple is puzzled that the master and his old man and several other elders have already reminded the master, why does the head still want to keep these disciples. Another disciple gave the man a reassuring look and asked with some doubts, "But in order to paralyze other sects, recruit disciples with superior and inferior qualifications?"

Uncle Ling's expression was distant, his fingers tapped, he stood up solemnly, walked to the side and held a tray with a five-element array talisman on it, and when he took it out of his arms, a ball of cyan wallpaper was crushed by his pinching and thrown into the tray.

A burst of intense white light flashed, and Senior Uncle Ling said, "See for yourself." ”

"This...."The white candle burned out, the white light turned to ashes, and the two of them were shocked after reading it, and Uncle Ling opened his mouth to blow without explanation, and the ashes flew away, and the contents of it also sank into the sea and completely dissipated.

"Uncle Shi, this...."The disciple with the black mole on the corner of his mouth was a little anxious, and he opened his mouth to ask, but Senior Uncle Ling waved his hand to stop him. Sitting down from the beginning, he looked at the string of sandalwood beads distressedly, and his eyes were full of indifference.

The black mole disciple opened his mouth, but the disciple next to him said, "The disciples don't disturb Uncle Shi's rest, so they will retire." The man with the black mole was a little unwilling, but he was forcibly pulled back, and the man saluted respectfully, walked out quietly, and closed the door.

The man with the black mole walked out and threw off his sleeve robe and asked coldly: "Senior Brother Yan, what do you mean, don't you see that I still have something to ask Uncle Shi?"

"Ask Uncle Shi?" The one who was called Senior Brother Yan waved his hand, and said with a gentle face: "Senior Brother Chen wants to make Uncle Chen unhappy, why do you need to bring me." The tone was cold, full of boredom from being burdened.

"Why did I bother you!"

"Senior brother himself doesn't understand? I don't have the courage to break through even though my uncle is already impatient. The junior brother is timid and can't stand the slightest criticism, the next time there is such a thing, the senior brother should go alone, don't pull me into the water again. Senior Brother Yan shook off his sleeve robe and said sarcastically, leaving alone, Senior Brother Black Mole's face turned red, and the two parted unhappily.

Two days later, after the spacecraft had traveled more than two hundred miles, a huge mountain range suddenly appeared in front of it, and one of the mountains in front of it slowly fell.

"Here, this is the location of this sect. When the spacecraft landed smoothly, the three immortal leaders who had not been seen for the past two days appeared above the three of them, and the white-robed man on the left immediately commanded.

The three of them were happy, and hurriedly jumped off the spaceship, the spaceship was high, Xiangxiu was unstable on her feet, Zhang Yuan hurriedly went up to support her body, and looked at her face with tenderness. Xiangxiu was also shy to cover it with a cloth, and her heart was also very jumpy for Zhang Yuantuan, who she could be fascinated by, so she looked at Han Chen's gaze and felt a little resentful, and secretly scolded: "This wood!"

"What did you say, Sister Juan?"

"No, no, I'm thanking my senior brother?" Xiangxiu hurriedly stood up and said softly.