Zhou Tai was talking to Chen Wenshan all the way, although Chen Wenshan was a little vigilant, but he couldn't stand Zhou Tai's thick skin. In just such a short time, Zhou Tai already knew from Chen Wenshan that he was a person from Dadu and came from afar alone.

Chen Wenshan took the jade plate in his hand and rubbed it gently, and a glimmer of light appeared in the depths of his pupils, which was his hope of finding his father and resurrecting his mother.

Zhou Tai came over and looked at the jade plate in Chen Wenshan's hand, and said with a smile: "Wenshan, when we enter the sect in the future, I will definitely cover you." ”

At this time, Chen Wenshan was excited, and he was a little unguarded against Zhou Tai, nodded and said, "Hmm!"

The location of the Qingyun Sect to detect the spiritual root is on the high platform in the center of the city, there is a spiritual root ball on the high platform, the sphere is half a person high, the person who is called by name steps forward to touch the sphere, the spiritual root ball will automatically detect the spiritual root of that person, and the disciples of the sect standing next to you will record the information.

The disciple on the stage looked at the roster in his hand and said, "Next, Mu Qing!"

The young man named Mu Qing, dressed in a cyan robe, looked like a scholar, he nodded "yes", then walked up to the high platform, put his hand on the spiritual root ball, Mu Qing only felt a warm current rushing into his body, patrolling all over his body...... The Linggen Ball changed, and a cyan light appeared in the ball, becoming brighter and brighter, and finally the light shone brightly, shining on this high platform, and also shining in Chen Wenshan's eyes. The people waiting in the audience were in an uproar, and they all discussed that Mu Qing's talent would definitely be valued by a certain elder at that time, and it would be accepted as a personal inheritance, and it might even be valued by the peak master.

The Qingyun Sect disciples on the stage were also a little stunned, but fortunately, they didn't forget their own tasks.

"Mu Qing, a single line of the best wood spirit root, can enter the sect!"

After speaking, he looked at Mu Qing with a smile and continued: "Senior Brother Mu Qing, please give me your jade plate and let Senior Brother burn the information for you." ”

Mu Qing took out the jade plate from his arms and handed it to the hands of the senior brother.

The senior brother's surname is Zhang, and his name is three.

Senior Brother Zhang burned the information on the jade plate and handed it to Mu Qing. Mu Qing took it and said, "Thank you." "Go with it......

"Next ,......"

“...... , single-line medium-grade fire spirit root, can. ”

"Next ,......"

“...... , without spiritual roots, you are not allowed to enter the sect. ”

After touching about fifty people, it was Zhou Tai's turn, and it happened that Zhou Tai was the second-to-last, and Chen Wenshan was the last.

"Next, Zhou Tai!"

Zhou Tai patted Chen Wenshan's shoulder when he heard the sound and said, "Wenshan, I'll go up first......"

Chen Wenshan nodded and replied, "Well, good!"

Zhou Tai came to the stage and put his hand on the Linggen Ball as he did before. Not long after, a golden light shot out from the Spirit Root Ball, as dazzling as Mu Qing's light at that time......

"Zhou Tai, a single-line superb golden spirit root, you can enter the sect!"

Senior Brother Zhang was a little relieved, there were two top-grade spirit root owners in a row today, which was really a bit unexpected to him, and it seemed that this month's sect contribution points were expected to increase again.

"Senior Brother Zhou Tai, give me the jade plate!"

Zhou Tai grinned, leaned over and bowed slightly, making a rather polite look: "Thank you, senior brother." Senior Brother Zhang's impression of Zhou Tai became more and more good, nodded his head, and said, "Hey, you're polite, we will all be brothers in the same sect in the future, how can I talk about thanks!"

......

Zhou Tai stepped down and said to Chen Wenshan: "Wenshan, come on, you can do it too!"

Chen Wenshan was a little happy for Zhou Tai, the two nodded to each other, and they heard the voice from above.

"Next, Chen Wenshan!"

Chen Wenshan stepped onto the stage a little nervously, stood in front of the Linggen Ball and took a deep breath, and looked back at Zhou Tai this time, Zhou Tai saw that Chen Wenshan seemed to have made an encouraging move, Chen Wenshan nodded heavily, turned around and slowly put his hand on the Linggen Ball......

Red, cyan, gold, brown, shimmering in various colors, some brilliant but showing signs of extinguishing.

The expression on Chen Wenshan's face froze......

Senior Brother Zhang paused for a while, shook his head and said, "Chen Wenshan, the spiritual root is mottled, the taste is low, you can't enter the sect!"

Chen Wenshan listened to Senior Brother Zhang's final verdict, his heart was cold, like the bottom of the valley, he was a little unconvinced, and he was about to say something but was interrupted by Senior Brother: "No need to ask, the Spirit Root Ball will not go wrong!"

Chen Wenshan's body trembled, he took his hand back, and squeezed it into a fist at his side, he was unwilling, why, it shouldn't have been like this, he looked up at the sky, closed his eyes and finally accepted the reality......

Zhou Tai came over and took Chen Wenshan's hand and said, "Wenshan, are you okay?"

Chen Wenshan was silent and depressed......

"Do you have to give up even the last hope? Mother, I'm really useless!"

Thinking of this, Chen Wenshan shrugged his nose, tried to make himself appear peaceful, raised his head to look at Zhou Tai and said, "It's okay." ”

Zhou Tai was a little uneasy, and said: "Wen Yi, it's okay, I will still cover you in the future, and no one will dare to bully you at that time!"

Chen Wenshan squinted his eyes, his cheeks on both sides bulged slightly, and said, "Good ......"

"Alright, stand with me through the spirit root test!"

Senior Brother Zhang said loudly.

The people in the audience who failed to enter the Qingyun Sect began to shake their heads and sigh and left, this spiritual root test, it is really a few happy and a few sad! Of course, there are very few who are happy......

Zhou Tai hugged Chen Wenshan, and he didn't know what to say. When he saw Chen Wenshan for the first time, he knew that this young man had a resolute heart, and the conversation on the road made him know that this young man in rags and rags came from Dadu and admired it in his heart, and decided to become close friends with him, but ......

"Senior Brother Zhou, hurry up!"

Senior Brother Zhang was urging Zhou Tai, but Zhou Tai had no choice but to go on stage first.

An old man flew on Qingyun Mountain, looked at the newly accepted disciple and nodded, waved his hand to put down a boat, and said loudly: "New disciples can ascend to the cloud boat!"

The old man is Tang Tianming, one of the twelve peak masters of the Qingyun Sect. Originally, when he got Zhang San's jade slip transmission, the sect planned to let an elder come down the mountain to pick it up, and just in time for the old man to get out of the customs, Tang Tianming felt a little bored, so he robbed the elder's task halfway, and went down the mountain to see the qualifications of the new disciples......

The group stepped on the ascending cloud boat one after another, their faces were quite happy, Zhou Tai was the last one among the new initiation disciples who had not yet gone up, Zhou Tai turned around and glanced at Chen Wenshan, sighed, and also stepped on the ascending cloud boat.

Chen Wenshan's nails were buckled into the flesh, blood was dripping, and his long messy hair covered his eyes, he stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother Zhang......"

Zhang San, who had not yet ascended the cloud boat, asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Chen Wenshan folded his palms and leaned over and said, "Can cultivating immortals really be immortal, turn yin and yang, and resurrect the dead?"

Zhang San hesitated a little and said, "This ......"

"I'll answer this question for him!" said Tang Tianming on the Ascending Cloud Boat.

"Peak ......"

Tang Tianming waved his hand to stop Zhang San, looked at Chen Wenshan with deep eyes and said, "My answer is, yes!"

Chen Wenshan's body did not rise, and continued: "Then may I ask if the qualifications are low, is there any hope for the mottled spiritual roots?"

Tang Tianming threw his hand behind him, and his voice came into Chen Wenshan's ears: "Heaven is impermanent and merciless, and it is difficult to reach the sky with mottled spiritual roots......