The recruitment of the major sects was strongly supported by the Great Wei State, and it was held directly on the school ground of the garrison of the state capital.

The school yard is heavily guarded inside and out, and it is a solemn scene.

At the entrance of the school grounds, there was a row of cultivators, and this was the first pass.

Those who didn't master the sense of qi were blocked out of the school by these people.

Lin Zaitian and the four of them entered the school with the flow of people and were arranged to the designated position.

Look around.

There is a high platform in front of the school field, on which sit four Taoists and four monks, all of whom are Taoist and immortal, and the treasures are solemn, which are the representatives of the eight first-class sects.

Under the high platform, there are dozens of stalls, and each stall has two or three people in charge, all of whom are the gatekeepers of the second-rate sect.

As for the third-rate sects, they are distributed on both sides of the square, with hundreds of stalls.

The people who came to participate in the selection were all standing in the center of the school field, and there were tens of thousands of people.

They were all full of energy and excitement. The crow is silently waiting for the selection of others, and no one dares to talk to each other.

Lin Zaitian stood in the crowd with his father, a little inexplicable, "Is this preparing to be reviewed?"

But the next moment, several coercions suddenly came, and he instantly understood.

He only felt an invisible force pressing down, and there was immediately an urge in his heart to kneel and worship, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

As time passed, the pressure grew, and many people began to fall, were carried away by the soldiers, and were eliminated.

At this time, Lin Zaitian's cultivation advantage was reflected, and it was relatively easy to deal with, and there was still room for power.

Beside him, Wang Meng and the others could still hold on, but his father was already sweating profusely, his body was crumbling, and he could fall down at any time.

Lin Zaitian paid attention, and his feet moved slowly, ready to help his father.

At this moment, the coercion suddenly disappeared, and the second level of the test ended.

This level tests people's physical fitness and willpower, and more than half of them are eliminated at once, and only a few thousand can be left.

Lin Zaitian and the four couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, especially Lin Yida, who felt like he was in prostration.

Only then did no one speak on the high platform.

I saw a middle-aged Taoist slowly get up, with a satisfied smile on his face, and said, "Everyone has passed the test of the first two levels, very good, hehe." ”

"The path of cultivation is to go against the sky, and chance, physical conditions and willpower are indispensable. But if you want to go long, you have to look at the talent of everyone!"

"Next, our eight major sects will select the best talents first, and we will check the quality of your spiritual roots one by one. Please be relaxed, don't resist, and cooperate well. ”

As soon as the Daoist's words fell, several divine senses shot out from the high platform, slowly sweeping through the field.

Lin Zaitian suddenly felt that he was being seen through inside and out, and his face suddenly showed a look of worry.

He hurriedly communicated with Xiao Qi in his mind, "What should I do, will they find out the secret on my body?"

"Rest assured, the system has become one with your flesh and blood, and they can't see the difference, at most they can see that your heart is smaller. Xiao Qi said.

"What about the dantian?" Lin Zaitian asked again.

"Master, your dantian is a little bigger than a monk of the same rank, don't worry. Xiao Qi smiled.

Lin Zaitian was relieved at this time.

At this moment, several divine senses swept over him and stayed on him for a moment.

Lin Zaitian noticed that several people on the stage looked at him, their eyes were strange, but they finally looked away and looked away.

At the same time, the divine consciousness that shrouded him also quietly left.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen figures in the crowd walked out, stepped on the high platform with excitement on their faces, and stood behind the eight people on the stage.

The middle-aged Taoist who had just spoken walked out again and announced loudly: "The selection of my eight major sects has been decided, and there are a total of thirteen outstanding disciples. If all the Taoist friends have no objections, we will take the first step, and all the Taoist friends will leave!"

His words were originally polite words to the major sects in the audience, the eight major sects only accept people with high-grade spiritual roots at a time, and although the other sects have complaints, they never dare to refute them on the surface.

But he didn't expect that someone would really raise objections.

That person was none other than Lin Zaitian.

"I have a doubt!"

His loud shout simply shocked the audience, and everyone's eyes focused on him.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd suddenly dispersed, exposing Lin Zaitian and the four of them alone in the center of the venue.

The cold sweat of Lin Yida and the others suddenly fell, their faces became extremely pale, and their eyes showed a look of struggle, but no one took a step back.

Only Lin Zaitian's face did not change, and his eyes looked at the high platform calmly.

A trace of warm anger flashed on the face of the Taoist on the stage, and then he asked with a smile: "This little friend, what do you say...... Do you have any objections?"

"Yes, I want to ask, I'm already a Qi Refining Triple Cultivator, why didn't you choose me?" Lin Zaitian asked with a smile.

Hearing this, the people around him were shocked, and the eyes of many people from the sect lit up, revealing their interest.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy can have a triple cultivation of qi refining, and he can be called a heavenly pride wherever he puts it.

However, the Taoist people laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, countless scattered cultivators in the world are above the triple level of qi refining, do we all have to be included in the door?"

"Huh?" Lin Zaitian's face changed, isn't this person a strong argument? Can those sixty or seventy-year-old casual cultivators compare with sixteen-year-old him?

"Hey!" a kind monk next to the Taoist man sighed, "Little friend, it is an exciting discovery that you can have such cultivation at such an age, and several of us have paid attention to you just now. It's a pity that you don't have any spiritual roots in you, I'm afraid you will ...... in the future The achievements are limited!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people around him changed instantly, from envy to pity. And those people from the sect shook their heads one after another, losing interest.

Lin Zaitian suddenly realized.

He heard Meng Xiaodie talk about the spiritual root, and knew that the spiritual root was the embodiment of the monk's talent, which was divided into upper, middle and lower grades, but he didn't expect that he didn't have a spiritual root, and he couldn't help but look strange.

After communicating with Xiao Qi again, Lin Zaitian got a strange answer.

It turns out that others can only practice because they have spiritual roots, but he has to practice to a certain realm before he can embody spiritual roots externally.

For example, after he is promoted to level four, he will get the skill of soul fire talisman, and as the proficiency of this skill increases, his body will gradually reflect the attributes of the fire spirit root.

"It seems that this is because my system is different from the cultivation system here, and the spiritual root indicator is only an external manifestation of the system, and it will not affect my cultivation. ”

"It's just that for now, I can't join any sect, so I can only rely on my grandfather's path and go through the back door. ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, clasped his fists and bowed: "Thank you two masters for your advice, the kid has no doubts." ”

The man snorted coldly and did not answer.

The monk was quite kind, and he smiled, "You're welcome." ”

Then, he glanced around and said slowly: "Since everyone has no doubts, then we will go first." ”

The words fell, and the eight people on the stage sacrificed their own magic weapons.

Most of these magic weapons are long swords, and only one is a bowl. The eight magic weapons emitted colorful rays, suspended in mid-air, and looked extraordinary.

"Let's go. ”

As soon as the monk gave the order, the eight of them led the newly recruited disciples behind them to step on their respective magic weapons, rode the wind, flew in different directions, and gradually disappeared into the sky.

This magical method made everyone present envious, and everyone's eyes rose with longing, and they all looked at the second-rate sect under the high platform.

As soon as the first-class sect left, the camp of the second-rate sect naturally became fragrant.

One of them stood up and said with a smile: "My Worry-Free Sword Sect has recruited ten disciples this time, I hope everyone will sign up enthusiastically, and we will select the best to admit them." ”

As soon as his words fell, one person next to him also said: "My Wuxiang Sword Sect only recruits five people, and I will not consider it under the medium spiritual root." ”

Immediately afterwards, other second-rate sects also reported themselves to the mountain sect, and most of them required medium spiritual roots.

The thousands of people present immediately gathered around their favorite sects, ready to try their luck.

Lin Zaitian couldn't help but spit out a groove in his heart, "This Nima was still reviewing just now, and it will be a job fair in an instant." ”

"What did you say?" Lin Yida asked with a frown.

"Oh, I said...... Let's go check it out too!" said Lin Zaitian.

The three of them had actually been waiting for Lin Zaitian's words for a long time, but they felt that he had no spiritual root and was afraid that he would be hit, so they didn't speak for a long time.

"Good!"

"Hurry up! ”

"Yes, let's go to the less crowded side first. ”

The four of them came to a booth called Jinyimen, and a young man in a white robe sat inside.

The young man squinted at the four of them, and threw out an almost transparent stone, "My Jinyi Gate only accepts people who are above the average level of a single golden spiritual root, this is a spirit test stone, you put your hands on it one by one, and check the spirit root attributes." ”

This stone looked unremarkable, but when Meng Tieniu put his hand on it, it suddenly emitted a cyan glow.

"Three-foot green mang, a single wood spirit root is waiting!

Meng Tieniu's face showed unwillingness, but he was not willing to refute, and obediently stood aside.

Lin Yida stepped forward to try, but it emitted a three-color light, one foot of red mang, two feet of green mang, and two feet of yellow mang.

"Three-line Miscellaneous Spirit Root!Next!"

It was Lin Zaitian's turn to step forward, but before he could stretch out his hand, he was directly ignored.

"Don't make trouble if you don't have a spiritual root!"

Lin Zaitian was a little angry and wanted to argue a few words, but was pulled aside by Lin Yida.

The last Wang honestly made a two-foot white mang, but it made the young man look sideways slightly, and he sighed: "A single golden spirit root is inferior...... If you have three feet of white mang, I will make an exception, but unfortunately you only have two feet ......"

Leaving the booth of Jinyimen, the four of them were unwilling, and went to other stalls to slip around, but they were defeated one after another.

Needless to say, Lin Zaitian didn't even look at it. The other three took the spirit jade and tested it repeatedly, but they were all inferior spirit roots, and they did not win the favor of the second-rate sect.

Seeing that the three of them were a little discouraged, Lin Zaitian couldn't help but ask Lin Yida: "Dad, why don't you see my grandfather?

Lin Yida also looked puzzled, and recalled: "I remember that your grandfather said that his sect is called the Beast Control Sect, and I didn't seem to see it just now. ”

"Beast Control Sect? Control ...... Beast!"

Lin Zaitian's eyes suddenly lit up, "Doesn't that mean that there are a lot of demon beasts in it?"