Qingyuezong is located on top of Kunshan Mountain, which is the highest mountain in Nanyue Country, with an altitude of nearly 5,000 meters and an area of hundreds of thousands of acres.

This year is the time when the Qingyue Sect recruits disciples once every ten years, and before the day of opening the mountain gate, the foot of Kunshan is full of people from all over the world.

"Yuelai Inn" is built on the edge of Kunshan, said to be an inn, in fact, it is a few rows of grass houses, I heard that this inn is opened by an elder of the Qingyue Sect, it is nothing more than to prepare for those who come in advance to wait for the entrance assessment.

After two days, many people came to the foot of Kunshan, and at this time, Yuelai Inn really couldn't accept it, so it could only let these newcomers sleep in the wild.

It was getting dark.

Inside a humble house.

Two young men sat at the dining table and talked softly.

One of the young men had short hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was handsome, it was actually Lin San, but at this time, Lin San had already changed into a gray robe, and he looked like an ancient person.

"Hey, Lin San, do you think we have great hope of entering the Blue Moon Sect this time?" the young man sitting opposite Lin San asked aloud.

Lin San curled the corners of his mouth slightly: "How do I know? Qingyue Sect didn't open it by me!"

"Alas......" the young man sighed, "why is my heart beating so hard?" ”

Lin San smiled and didn't speak.

Two months ago, Lin San met a young man named Hai Mingsheng on the road, the two hit it off at first sight, and soon became "good friends", by chance, Lin San heard Hai Mingsheng mention the Qingyue Sect's recruitment of disciples this year, and immediately fell in mind, after inquiring about the details of the Qingyue Sect, Lin San immediately pulled Hai Mingsheng to Wushan to participate in the assessment of the Qingyue Sect, Lin San's purpose was very simple, that is, he wanted to enter the Qingyue Sect to learn the formal immortal law.

"I heard that the assessment of the Qingyue Sect is very strict, and there are few who can pass it every year. Hemingsheng's face was full of worry.

"Just remember the saying: as long as you work hard, there is nothing you can't do! Okay, it's not too early, let's go to bed." After Lin San finished speaking, he stood up and walked to a bed to lie down, pulled the quilt and covered his body.

Hai Mingsheng glanced at Lin San and muttered, "What a sleepy pig." ”

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day when the Qingyue Sect recruits disciples.

As soon as it dawned on this day, there was a loud bang on the top of Kunshan Mountain, which shook the Yuelai Inn at the foot of the mountain.

"The Qingyue Sect has begun to recruit disciples!" I don't know who shouted, and all the people in the inn immediately ran out.

Lin San and Hai Mingsheng also followed the crowd out of the inn.

At this time, the foot of Kunshan was already full of people.

There rang three times in a row from the top of Kunshan Mountain, and then more than a dozen figures flew down quickly from the top of the mountain.

"Wow, immortal cultivators are powerful, they can fly. A young man's face was full of envy.

"Yes, today I said that I also want to enter the Blue Moon Sect. A black-faced man next to him said.

In a few moments, a dozen figures flying down from the top of the mountain landed on the ground, all of them young men in white robes.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. A thin young man waved his hand at the crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Hu Yong, I am the second-generation disciple of the Qingyue Sect, and these people behind me are my junior disciples." ”

The crowd listened quietly, and not one of them spoke.

"Let's start the assessment, the first item is to check the spiritual roots of each of you, as long as there are no more than three spiritual roots, you can carry out the next assessment, everyone line up, and come one by one in order. Hu Yong's voice was not loud, but he could clearly convey the words to everyone's ears.

According to Hu Yong's instructions, the people at the scene lined up in more than a dozen long lines one after another.

"Senior brothers, thank you for your hard work. Hu Yong turned his head and nodded to the dozen or so white-robed young men standing on the side.

More than a dozen white-robed young men immediately dispersed and began to check everyone's spiritual roots.

The spiritual root can't be fabricated, and after a while, a large number of people were eliminated, and only a few dozen people barely passed the assessment.

"Huh, it's actually a rare Lei Linggen. Hu Yong suddenly let out a sigh of surprise, carefully glanced at the young man in front of him, and asked gently, "What's your name?"

The young man bent down very politely: "My name is Yang Li, I am from Tieniu Town, my parents are businessmen, and I am twenty-five years old this year. Without waiting for Hu Yong to ask, the young man told his origin and age.

Hu Yong nodded appreciatively: "Yang Li, the name is good, the appearance is also good, the most rare thing is that you are actually Lei Linggen." ”

Yang Li glanced at Hu Yong, opened his mouth, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"You must want to ask me what Lei Linggen is, right?" Hu Yong could see at a glance what Yang Li was thinking.

Yang Li nodded embarrassedly.

"The general spiritual roots are divided into five types: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and later after evolution, hybrid spiritual roots appeared, such as thunder spirit roots, wind spirit roots, and so on. Hu Yong explained briefly.

"Is Lei Linggen okay?" Yang Li boldly asked.

"Okay, very good, Lei Linggen is very fast to learn the thunder system, it can be said that you are a genius in cultivating immortals. Hu Yong's words contained a hint of envy.

Hearing Hu Yong's praise, Yang Li suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face.

"A good spiritual root like you, you don't need to go through the following assessment at all, you can directly enter the Blue Moon Sect. Hu Yong said suddenly.

"Ah!" Yang Li was directly stupid on the spot, thinking that his ears had heard it wrong.

Hu Yong took out a yellow talisman from his arms, stretched out his hand and crushed it, and a yellow light instantly rushed into the air, and then burst into a huge firework, which did not disperse for a long time.

Not long after, a man rushed down from the top of Kunshan Mountain.

"Take this person directly to the Qingyue Sect and hand it over to Elder Qin, just say that this disciple is a special recruit and contains a thunder spirit root. Hu Yong handed Yang Li over to the man who had just come down from the mountain.

The man nodded, grabbed Yang Li and rushed towards the top of the mountain, and disappeared in a moment.

After sending Yang Li away, Hu Yong continued to check the spirit roots of the others.

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Hai Mingsheng looked anxiously at the front, and complained to Lin San: "It's all because of your slow reaction, now that we are squeezed to the end, I don't know how long it will take our turn." ”

Lin San put his hands behind his back, and there was no trace of anxiety on his face: "What's the hurry, as long as your spiritual root meets the rules, you will definitely be able to pass the assessment." ”

"It's okay if you don't mention the spiritual root, as soon as I mention the spiritual root, my heart is weak, and I don't know if my spiritual root meets the standard. Hemingsheng said with a sigh.

Lin San smiled: "Don't worry, your spiritual root will definitely meet the standards." "Just now, Lin San has secretly tested Duohai Mingsheng's spiritual roots, which are two kinds of spiritual roots, wood and fire, and his qualifications are not bad.

"I'll borrow your auspicious words, if I can enter the Blue Moon Sect this time, I will definitely treat you to a big meal!" Hai Mingsheng said.

"You have to remember this, and don't deny it when the time comes. Lin San laughed.

"Manly man, words definitely count!" Hai Mingsheng waved his fist.

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