Chapter 11:-for-tat
Xia Yu was stunned in his heart, he didn't expect that Yan Qianjun was not only familiar with himself, but also a person with a temperament, and he could stand up for him at this time, which was quite righteous.
Looking at the conversation between the two of them, it is estimated that they have known each other for a long time, listening to Liang Shijie's tone, although he did not back down, he did not look down, and seemed to be afraid of Yan Qianjun.
"What has nothing to do with me, you stand in front of me and squirt for a while, saliva is sprayed on my face, it stinks, it stinks!"
"Poof!" When the onlookers heard Yan Qianjun bury Liang Shijie like this, some people couldn't help laughing and laughed.
Unexpectedly, Yan Qianjun was chubby, with a simple and honest face, but his mouth was very powerful, scolding people without spitting dirty words, and full of poisonous tongue.
Liang Shijie laughed angrily: "If the strength of your Yan family is not good, you will play tricks." Don't worry, when you and I both test the spiritual root, we have a chance to talk about tricks, and see if you can still be so sharp and sharp!"
After speaking, he snorted coldly, ignored Cheng and Xia, and walked back to the front of the team. However, instead of being in first place, he stood in second place.
"Cut, aren't you Liang family amazing, aren't you often abused by our Yan family to the point of crying. ”
Yan Qianjun spat at Liang Shijie's back, then turned his head and asked Xia Yu curiously: "Brother, how did you offend Liang Shijie?" He relies on his good family background, and he has an elder brother Liang Shiwen who is close to the top-grade spiritual vein, but he is not easy to mess with, and ordinary people dare not offend him!"
He paused, showing a hint of self-satisfaction, and then said: "I have an upright personality, and I have always been unaccustomed to what he does, so I can't help but want to hurt him. By the way, you're pretty good, and I'm sure you're a friend of mine. ”
Xia Yu couldn't cry or laugh, and thought: "I not only offended Liang Shijie, but even his brother Liang Shiwen, if Yan Qianjun knows, I don't know what to think." However, this little fat man is quite interesting, and he is not a bad person, but it is worth befriending. ”
Of course, he didn't believe what Yan Qianjun said because of his upright personality, so he made sarcastic remarks, it seems that this little fat man is not small, the Yan family is not less powerful than the Liang family, it is estimated that they have had friction in the past, otherwise they would not dare to offend Liang Shijie so directly.
"I didn't provoke the surname Liang, you said that he is not a good thing, it is his ......"
"Quiet, the team is all lined up, it's time to start the test!" Before Xia Yu finished speaking, the black-clothed deacon walked to the front of the team, ready to call someone to enter the door for testing.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and everyone in the team looked solemn and uneasy.
Infected by them, Xia Yu also felt tightened in his heart, as if he was suddenly held tightly by something, and he didn't have the heart to talk about Liang Shijie with Yan Qianjun.
Whether it is a dragon or a snake, a fairy or a mortal, it depends on the test!
Prior to this, even if everyone had different family backgrounds, the status of the white-clothed medicine boy was the same. But once you walk out of this testing hall, you may be very different from each other.
Without a spiritual root, he is destined to have no chance with the immortal path, and after the three-year white-clothed medicine boy expires, he has to leave the sect and return to the world to be a mortal again.
The avenue is ruthless, and sometimes fate is so cruel that it makes people desperate!
"What's your name, take out the identity token and spirit stone!" the black-clothed deacon began to call people for testing, and asked a lean young man at the front of the line with a blank expression.
"Deacon, good lord, I call Hou, Hou Sailei!" the lean young man stammered, not knowing whether he was too nervous or if he was already unarticulate.
Liang Shijie frowned, Hou Sailei followed his follower before he started, and let him be the first to test his luck, but he didn't expect to be so stage frightened, and he couldn't use it.
The black-clothed deacon had probably seen too many similar scenes, and there was no abnormal expression, he swiped five thousand contribution points from Hou Sailei's identity token, and then took away five lower grade spirit stones, then nodded, and motioned for Hu Sailei to enter the test hall.
At this time, the sun is rising, and the clouds are surging in the sky, smearing a layer of magnificent colors on the majestic and towering test hall, like a fairyland.
The scenery is unique, but the crowd waiting in line outside the hall has no intention of appreciating it, and they all look intently at the black gate on the steps, and there is no sound of talking.
The scene was so quiet that you could hear everyone's heartbeat.
didn't let the people outside wait too long, just a cup of tea, Hou Sailei walked out with his head down.
"How's that, how's that?" Liang Shijie's other entourage hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Only then did Husselei raise his head, and his companion found that his face was dead, with tears rippling down his eyes, and he was about to cry.
The result is self-evident, the door is open dark! Everyone thinks that they don't know what their fate is, and they feel related.
Liang Shijie shouted angrily: "What are you crying for, you can't cry out of the spiritual root, when the medicine boy expires, I will arrange for you to go to my house to do things, and you will be prosperous and rich, don't cry!"
"Thank you Young Master Liang!" Hou Sailei stopped crying when he heard this, the matter has come to this point, it is better not to make Young Master Liang unhappy, it is better to hug his thighs tightly, and plan for the future.
The second was originally Liang Shijie's turn, and when he saw that the start was unfavorable, he temporarily called an entourage behind him to test it first.
"Haha, I have a spiritual root, I have a spiritual root!" It didn't take long for the second medicine boy to come out before a voice full of joy came out.
Good news! The first few people in front hurriedly surrounded them, and even Liang Shijie couldn't help but step forward and ask urgently: "Zhang Xuan, what spiritual root and what grade do you have?"
"Inferior Wood Spirit Root!" Zhang Xuan couldn't help but look proud.
It is indeed worth being happy, the lower grade spirit root can be cultivated, although it is only an ordinary qualification, but in terms of cultivating the spirit herb, the wood spirit root is more popular than other spirit roots.
Everyone said hello again and again, revealing envy, jealousy, looking up and other colors.
"Liang Shijie, it's your turn!" The black-clothed deacon really knew Liang Shijie, and directly called his name to test.
When the main protagonist appeared, not only his entourage, but also Xia Yu, Yan Qianjun and others also turned their attention to Liang Shijie.
Liang Shijie enjoyed the feeling of being in the limelight very much, he strode up the steps, turned his head and glanced condescendingly at the long queue before walking into the test hall with his head held high.
"Oh, this kid is really sassy, he looks so bad, when I test the best spiritual root, see if I can't torture you!" Yan Qianjun turned on the taunt mode, and his momentum did not lose at all.
One tea, two teas......
Liang Shijie obviously took longer than the two people tested before, and I don't know what the situation is.
Just when everyone outside the hall was waiting a little impatiently, Liang Shijie strode out of the test hall and stood proudly on the steps.
The entourage took a closer look and saw that he was happy, could it be that he had measured the best spiritual root?
"Young Master Liang, you have been in for so long to test, and as soon as you come out, your face is full of red light, and the purple aura is soaring, have you measured the peerless spiritual root? Tell everyone quickly, let everyone be happy and happy, and have some joy!"
Liang Shijie laughed proudly: "No, the peerless spirit root is so easy, and it is okay, I am a medium-grade Lei spirit root, and the grade is a little worse than Brother Shiwen!"
With that, he nodded secretly to the entourage who asked questions. This kid is clever enough to know when to accompany the sedan chair, which is worth cultivating.
The entourage who had received the secret permission comprehended the intention, and hurriedly praised it again: "Wow, Young Master Liang, you are actually a thunder spirit root, this is one in a thousand, it is very rare!
"The mid-grade spiritual root, the qualification is already extraordinary, most of the backbone of the sect is the medium-grade spiritual root; the high-grade can be called a genius's talent, and can be included in the core disciples of the sect, Young Master Liang has great hope of becoming a core disciple!"
"That's true, Second Young Master Liang is no worse than his eldest brother's qualifications, the Liang family is really a double master!"
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