. After a while, nine more Purple Thunder Sect disciples walked out of the mountain gate, and they stood in nine directions and began to seal the magic formula, and soon formed a formation in the center to test the spiritual root. And the disciples who came out first began to guide the young people who were waiting to test the spiritual root to enter the middle of the formation to test the spiritual root in turn, in order to decide whether to be included as disciples of the outer mountain sect.

One by one, the young people stepped forward to test the spiritual root, and if it was suitable, they would be reported and temporarily included, becoming the preparatory disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect's outer mountain gate. Those who did not have a spiritual root would come out from the other side, greeted by dozens of disciples from the Outer Mountain Sect, and the team of more than 2,000 people was orderly and not chaotic at all.

Zhao Zhen lined up in the middle, unhurriedly waiting for the people in front of him to enter the mountain gate one by one. At this moment, Zhao Zhen seemed calm and relaxed on the surface, and did not show any nervous expression. However, he himself knew very well that if he wanted to enter the mountain gate of the Purple Thunder Sect with his own wasted body, he still had to work hard! Although Zhao Zhen hadn't thought of a good idea until now, because of time, he didn't have time to think about countermeasures, and he had to send it at this moment, and now Zhao Zhen's only hope was his innate thunder spirit root that was close to full value.

"This little brother, seeing that you are gorgeously dressed, it should be the son of an upstart," a fat figure that was disgusted in his previous life appeared in front of Zhao Zhen, "Hehe, as long as the little brother is willing to spend a little money, even if you are almost qualified, you can say a few good words to my eldest brother for you and let you enter the mountain gate"

"No need" Zhao Zhen rejected the fat man without hesitation, making his smiling face cold, and he snorted coldly and walked away.

This fat man Zhao Zhen recognized that he was the younger brother of Feng Yun, a foundation building master of the Purple Thunder Sect, named Feng Wei. Although his brother was a master of foundation building, he was a mediocre cultivator who became a mortal. This person is insatiable and cunning, even if Zhao Zhen gives this person the benefit of plugging his mouth now, but in the coming day, he will definitely use this to blackmail, once Zhao Zhen gives it, he will never pay it off, in his previous life, Zhao Zhen didn't even pay attention to him, and he also entered the Purple Thunder Sect, so Zhao Zhen in this life will never trade with this person no matter what.

Looking at the fat man's angry back, he couldn't help but snort coldly, Zhao Zhen hated being rubbed oil from his body by others the most, not to mention this fat man who disgusted him.

The people in front of them finished testing one by one, and after waiting for three hours, it was finally Zhao Zhen's turn, taking a deep breath, Zhao Zhen relaxed his mood and walked to the middle of the formation.

After a few seconds, the formation began to rise with a thunderbolt and a value. After glancing at the disciple who was looking at the formation, he announced loudly, "Innate Thunder Spirit Root, eighty-nine!"

'Boom'

Immediately, the crowd boiled.

"Oh my God, the innate thunder spirit root! And it's close to the full value, it seems that the future will be immeasurable."

"Isn't it, if only I could have such a good spiritual root. ”

Some people in the crowd were jealous and envious, and some were unwilling......

The disciple who took care of the formation said to Zhao Zhen with a flat expression: "Go to the right side to check the physique"

After hearing this, Zhao Zhen slowly walked towards a disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect who was investigating his physique, and then handed his hand to the disciple to let him investigate.

In the midst of the whispered discussion, the disciple who checked the physique took Zhao Zhen's hand and probed his divine sense into his body, and it didn't take long for his face to turn weird. After checking it, he suddenly asked in surprise, "Have you broken your meridians?"

"Yes" Knowing that this was most likely the reason for the Purple Thunder Sect to reject him, Zhao Zhen still nodded. Even if he is now relying on his face and using the power of his soul to make a fool of himself, Zhao Zhen knows that paper can't contain fire, so Zhao Zhen doesn't intend to hide it in this matter.

As soon as Zhao Zhen admitted this, the crowd queuing up to test the spirit root exploded, and those who were still envious and jealous of Zhao Zhen at the beginning were all full of sympathy on their faces at the moment.

"Then how do you practice like this?" the disciple who tested his physique frowned.

"As long as you have unwavering faith and perseverance, you will definitely be able to do it," Zhao Zhen looked at this disciple who tested his physique for himself, and said with a firm look in his eyes.

"Little brother, you stay here first, let me give the Master Sect to let the above decide" The disciple looked at Zhao Zhen's firm gaze, and couldn't make up his mind for a while, and planned to report to the upper head first to make a decision, although the meridians were broken, but after all, this is a spiritual root that is rare to see in a hundred years, and it would be a pity if he missed it.

"You are a waste person with broken meridians, and you actually talk about cultivating immortals?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the side, and the tone was unusually polite.

Zhao Zhen looked to the side, and saw that the fat man Feng Wei was walking towards Zhao Zhen with a smile on his face and a disciple of the Purple Thunder Sect. At this moment, there is no need to ask at all, it must be that the fat man Feng Wei did not receive the benefits just now, and now he is looking for someone to embarrass himself.

"What are you fooling a waste person here? Why don't you go home and farm, you don't have the right to talk here!" the fat man Feng Wei stared at Zhao Zhen viciously, as if he was going to eat him.

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