This little white face has just turned twenty years old, and he even came to test the spiritual root, and so is this immortal master, it will be okay if it is a year late! Yang Zhen thought of this, but he was not afraid that Yang Wei would embarrass himself.

He didn't care that Yang Wei found that he didn't, but instead observed the yellow-shirted Taoist priest in front of him.

"Next!" At this time, with the salty and non-salty shout of the small-nosed yellow-shirted Taoist priest in front of her, a little girl who was about eleven or twelve years old and covered in dirt timidly stretched out her little hand and put it on the octagonal array plate.

With a "snort", the edges and corners of the array suddenly lit up with a shining white light.

"Single-attribute water spirit root, not bad, what's your name!?" At the same time, the yellow-shirted man's eyes flashed, he looked at the little girl, and asked with a hint of Jiaxing, This is the first disciple with a spirit root and a very good one recruited today.

"I, my name is Lin. The little girl immediately showed a face full of joy, and rubbed her little hands nervously, but her eyes were faintly filled with tears.

Seeing that Lin was the first to be recruited as a disciple, the people present suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, all showing envy and yearning.

"Very good, you stand behind me first!" The yellow-shirted Taoist priest nodded, unable to hide his joy, and then beckoned: "Next!"

But then, there were more than a dozen people without spiritual roots, and the face of the yellow-shirted Taoist priest gradually became flat.

"It's impotence's turn, it's Yang Wei, do you think he has a spiritual root?" Wang Ximo suddenly turned back to Yang Zhen and said, as if he said meaningfully.

"Ahem," Yang Zhen deliberately cleared his throat, "Sister Ximo wants to gamble with me again?

Who knew that as soon as Wang Ximo heard this, he immediately turned his head as if nothing had happened, Yang Zhen had to show a wry smile, and at the same time looked ahead expectantly.

I saw Yang Wei hold his breath and put his white and plump right hand up, and the octagonal array suddenly emitted two dazzling lights, one green and one yellow, causing everyone to scream again and again.

"Well, the Golden Wood Dual-Attribute Spiritual Root is not bad!, what's your name, let's stand over first!" the yellow-shirted Taoist priest looked at Yang Wei appreciatively and said.

"In Xia Yang Wei, thank you Immortal Master, I have booked a banquet in the best Immortal Mansion in the city, and I will ask the Immortal Master to appreciate his face later!" Yang Wei was full of joy at the moment, and said with a bow.

"Well, that's good, haha, my name is Huang Wei, just call me senior brother in the future!" Huang Wei looked at Yang Wei meaningfully, and immediately said with a smile.

"This little white face not only has a spiritual root, but also is quite good at stammering!" Yang Zhen muttered secretly in his heart, and at the same time there was a trace of worry, because it would soon be his turn.

"Next!" More than thirty people were tested in a row, but all of them had no spiritual roots, and Huang Wei continued to shout lightly.

It was Wang Ximo's turn, only to see her clenching her teeth and slowly stretching out her lotus root-like jade arm.

At the moment when Wang Ximo's hand touched the array plate, a white light that was more brilliant than the previous Lin test suddenly rose, and Huang Wei immediately stood up in shock, and after seeing Wang Ximo's face clearly, his eyes were even more dissociating from his body.

"It's actually the Ice Spirit Root in the Alien Spirit Root, it's great!" said the man in the yellow shirt staring at Wang Ximo, his eyes were extremely hot, and for a moment, he seemed to have forgotten the people around him.

"Damn, this Huang Zhen doesn't seem to be a good thing!" At this moment, Yang Zhen was secretly observing this yellow-shirted Taoist priest with a perspective bead, and suddenly saw something under his crotch holding his head high, Yang Zhen thought hatefully, and wanted to go over and kick it hard!

"Uh, Huang Xianshi, little girl Wang Ximo, then I'll stand up first!" Wang Ximo was seen by Huang Wei's face crimson, and stood behind him softly.

"Ahem, well, okay!" Huang Wei came back to his senses at this time, and realized that he had a trace of gaffe, smiled awkwardly and shouted, "Next!"

Yang Zhen immediately put away the baby beads, took a step forward, took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the array plate.

In an instant, above the octagonal array, eight dazzling pillars of light rose into the sky!

"Hiss" Suddenly, many people in the crowd gasped, and the octagonal array reaction was so amazing, could it be that this person's spiritual root was against the sky?

Even Yang Zhen himself was unsettled, looking at the obscene Taoist priest with puzzled eyes and asking, "Immortal Master, I don't know how my spiritual root is?"

"Ahem, it's actually a full spiritual root!This is the first time I've encountered it!" Huang Wei also looked at Yang Zhen in shock, touched his chin and said, "Your spiritual root is a full attribute, if you cultivate, you can practice any exercise, but the speed will be far from keeping up with other disciples." ”

"Uh, that means it's bad?" Yang Zhen was slightly frustrated.

"With your spiritual root, you can barely get started, so let's stand over first!" Huang Wei said and retracted his gaze, waved his hand, and motioned for the next one to continue.

Yang Zhen slowly walked to Wang Ximo's side, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, but when he thought that he had a spiritual root, he was much luckier than ordinary people without a spiritual root, and he felt a little better.

"It's okay, it's a big deal to work hard in the future, sister believes in you!" Wang Ximo gently patted Yang Zhen's shoulder, his eyes full of encouragement.

Yang Wei on the side showed a gloating expression, and Yang Zhen's heart deepened his disgust for this person.

In the next test, there were more than 100 people who did not have a spiritual root, and the yellow-shirted Taoist priest still had a tepid expression, as if he had long been accustomed to this feeling.

Unexpectedly, there was only one person left in the team to test the test, and at the end of the line was a sloppy boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with a black mole in the corner of his eye.

Like most ordinary people, his hand on the array plate did not cause any reaction, and he was destined to have no chance of cultivating immortals in this life.

"Immortal Master, please accept me, my name is Xu Yuan, although I don't have a spiritual root, but I can do anything, even if I go to the soup and fire, I will never frown!"

"I'm here to collect disciples for the sect, and I'm not buying slaves, ignorant children, where did you come from, go back!" Huang Wei stood up expressionlessly, as if he had long been accustomed to this situation.

"Immortal Master, I beg you! As long as I am allowed to go back with you, I am willing to do anything!" Xu Yuan said, and kept kowtowing on the stone floor.

At this moment, including Yang Zhen and the others, they all looked at Xu Yuan dumbfounded, this guy also wants to cultivate immortals too much!

"Well, if you use this sword to cut off your left arm, I'll think about it!" Huang Wei said and slapped his hand on his waist, and suddenly a golden light flew out, growing in the wind, turning into a three-foot golden sword suspended in front of Xu Yuan.

When everyone saw this, they all exclaimed, and even Yang Zhen and the others were secretly envious, the immortal master's methods were really extraordinary!

Just when everyone thought that Xu Yuan would retreat in the face of difficulties, who knew that Xu Yuan's face was ruthless, and he immediately gritted his teeth, grabbed the golden sword in front of him, and slashed at his left arm without hesitation.

With a "poof", as the golden sword held by Xu Yuan was cut down, his left arm was suddenly broken and fell to the ground, and a column of blood spurted out from the wound. He himself bit his lip tightly, his face full of pain, but he didn't make a sound.

The onlookers gasped, and even Wang Ximo, Yang Wei, and Lin were stunned.

"This kid is a man!" Yang Zhen immediately thought secretly in his heart, his face full of shock.

And Huang Wei, who was also full of emotion at the moment, frowned tightly, as if he was really thinking about whether to accept him. [To be continued]