As if feeling the inexplicable panic in their hearts, the two men surnamed Guo reluctantly smiled at Jin Yue, made a painless joke, and then stood up under the call of the two long-faced men.

Jin Yue nodded with a smile, signaling that the two did not need to panic, and glanced sideways at the gradually sparse crowd behind him.

This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Tang Yuquan, who was not far behind him, and when he saw Jin Yue turn around, the other party actually smiled slightly and said hello to Jin Yue. Strictly speaking, Jin Yue and the other party are not very familiar with each other, but seeing this at the moment, he also politely returned the salute.

turned around again, and at this time, Li Mao and the four of them had also come to the calendar, and their names were reported one by one. The mist beast that followed wrapped the bodies of the four people, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to the top of the jade pillar again.

The people below who have seen this scene many times are not as curious about the test process as before. In contrast, they are more concerned about the results of the test.

As time passed, the milky white pool water under the jade pillar gradually fluctuated. In the blink of an eye, the fog ball at the top of the jade pillar flickered with dim spiritual light fine lines.

I don't know how long it took, under the middle-aged Shi Wei of the blue-shirted middle-aged, Li Mao and his party of four gradually fell down from the top of the jade pillar.

"Fei Fu, the third-grade stagnant water spiritual root, Li Mao's fourth-grade flowing earth spiritual root, Guo Tongda's fourth-grade fire slurry spiritual root, and Zhang Zi'an's second-grade Feijin spiritual root. ”

As the tall and thin young man read out the spiritual root grades of the four people one by one, the four people who had just landed not long ago looked sluggish, and a trace of frustration flashed in their eyes.

Li Mao and the man surnamed Guo are slightly better, and they can barely be regarded as a sixth-grade spiritual root qualification. The other two on the side were not so lucky.

Seeing Li Mao and the others walking towards the crowd that had completed the test, Jin Yue couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then walked forward quickly under the greeting of the two long-faced men.

"Name, origin. The tall and thin young man said without raising his head.

"Gui Xinzhi, nineteen years old, practicing qi at the seventh level, Xiao Han Kingdom scattered cultivation. The first to report his name was a gray-clothed man with slightly thicker eyebrows.

"Puyu, twenty-three years old, eighth-layer Qi training, Zhao Weiguo's direct nephew. The sturdy young man on the side also reported his family name without hesitation.

"Jin Yue, eighteen years old, practicing qi at the seventh level, Chu Yunguo is cultivating. Seeing this, Jin Yue was also not willing to lag behind and reported his name.

"Zhu Youlang, twenty years old, practicing qi at the seventh level, and cultivating in the Penang Sea Kingdom. "The last person was a fat man with a meaty face.

There was almost no pause, and as soon as the fingertips of the tall and thin young man finished recording, the long-faced man not far away on the opposite side pinched the law in his hand.

In the next second, a beast roar came from the mist, Jin Yue only felt light, his feet were off the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the jade pillar located in the western plane.

Allowing the fog beast to turn into a fog ball and wrap his whole person in it, Jin Yue, who had already watched it several times below, sat cross-legged on top of the jade pillar in the same way.

"Gather your mind and adjust your breath. As soon as Jin Yue sat down, the majestic voice of the blue-shirted middle-aged man suddenly came to his mind. A different color flashed on his face, and he quickly glanced at the three people in the distance whose complexions had changed slightly like himself, and then adjusted the slightly chaotic aura in his body according to the instructions of the middle-aged man in the blue shirt.

It seemed to sense the chaotic aura in Jin Yue's body at this time, and gradually calmed down, and the fog ball that wrapped Jin Yue began to frantically absorb the fog floating around.

As the fog ball continued to absorb heavily, Jin Yue's figure, which was still clearly visible, gradually became blurred. From the outside, it looks like a round gray-white cocoon.

On top of the other three-sided jade pillars, the same situation appeared at this moment.

Seeing this, the five Jindan monks in the center of the jade platform also knew that the test results would not come out immediately, so they couldn't help but start chatting again.

"Among the people selected for this trial, there were so many new disciples with ninth-grade qualifications at one time, and among them, the legendary innate spirit body appeared. Counting it, among the disciples of this sect in the past hundred years, the qualifications are also the best. ”

The fire-robed man said, smiling at the other four from time to time. After all, with the help of the blue-shirted middle-aged before, he had set a disciple with excellent qualifications for the ninth grade, how could he be in a bad mood at the moment.

And the white-clothed nun and the yellow-shirted Confucian on the side are obviously not so good. This year's newly accepted disciples, the old man surnamed Tong has the right of first choice, and the disciple who was born with a spirit body naturally doesn't need to talk about it.

Looking at the middle-aged posture of the blue shirt before, most of the disciples of the Nine Rank Dirt Earth Spirit Root of the Lindong Shen Family could not fall into the hands of the two of them. Finally, there was another nine-rank Heavenly Fire Spirit Root, but at this time, there was no young man in the blue shirt who "sent" Cui Yanfeng to the man in the fire robe.

The more they think about it, the more unwilling the two of them are, how much better can their faces be at this moment.

"No matter how good the spiritual root qualifications are, is it possible that they can still enter my Chijin Peak in one go?"

The sour words of the yellow-shirted Confucian naturally resonated with the white-clothed nun, and between the two of them singing and harmonizing, the dissatisfaction in their hearts will be undoubtedly evident at this moment.

"Senior Brother Geng, what are these words, and Senior Sister Yan, Senior Brother Geng has some resentment in his heart, it is just that Sun Yao's girl had a nine-grade Xuanshui spiritual root, but Senior Brother Cheng entered Yuchi Peak for you as a guarantee, could it be that you have forgotten?"

The fire-robed man's voice fell, and the yellow-shirted Confucian on the side was impatient: "Senior Brother Fu has obtained a disciple of the Nine Rank Heavenly Fire Spirit Root this time, so he can naturally stand aside and say cool words, which is like me and Senior Sister Yan." ”

"Senior Brother Geng, what you said is not right, in the past years, when Senior Brother Tong couldn't receive disciples with excellent qualifications, he didn't see people as unforgiving as you. What's more, weren't there two new disciples of the Eight Rank Spiritual Roots before? This was an excellent qualification in previous years. ”

"Ahem, okay, or else. ”

Seeing that the two of them were arguing, the blue-shirted middle-aged man who had been silent for a long time finally coughed lightly twice, and said: "After Senior Brother Tong completes the selection, except for the two disciples with the qualifications of the eighth-grade spiritual root for the two of you to choose, the rest of the disciples will also be left to the two of you to choose five people at will and bring them back to the peak, okay?"

Now that the middle-aged man in the blue shirt has talked about this, how can the two Confucian students in the yellow shirt not understand the truth of accepting it when they see it. Although the qualifications of the disciples selected this time are not as good as the other three peaks, and they feel a little uncomfortable, they also understand that this is the biggest concession for the middle-aged man in the blue shirt.

As for the old man surnamed Hefa behind everyone, he always didn't say a word, after all, he was the ultimate "winner" in the selection of disciples this time, so why bother to cause these unnecessary troubles.

Regarding the "priority" of the old man surnamed Hefa, not to mention the middle-aged man in the blue shirt and the man in the fire robe, even the two Confucian students in the yellow shirt who are calculating have no complaints at all.

After all, over the years, what the old man surnamed Tong has done, several brothers and sisters have seen their eyesight. Regarding the matter of selecting disciples in the past, although he didn't say it, he felt a little indebted in his heart.

Therefore, no matter how they argued before, the conversation did not affect the old man surnamed Tong for half a point from beginning to end.

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