Chapter 664: The chaotic world of self-cultivation (2)
As long as you pass the assessment, you can become an inner disciple of the Supreme Mountain.
Therefore, if you can enter the outer gate of the Supreme Mountain, there is also hope of entering the inner gate!
Ling Wuxie picked up the brush and wrote Tangyake's name and his personal information on the booklet dedicated to recording the disciples of the outer sect.
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One after another, some people came up, some were happy and some were worried.
The spirit root test is still going on, and Ling Wuwei always keeps his head down and sits upright.
"Jun Pei Chu, eighteen years old..."
When he heard the name, Ling Wuzhi suddenly raised his head.
His eyes fell on the girl who looked very sweet, and when he looked at her, he felt that the world was very beautiful.
Pei Chujun...
"My surname is Pei! Is it the daughter of the side branch of the Pei family or the daughter of the main family?"
Under the spirit-testing stage, someone was whispering, and Ling Wuzhi listened to it.
"Her name is Pei Chujun. Pei's family does not have a Chu character, so it's probably a side branch."
"She looks pretty. I heard that the Pei family has their own spirit test stones. They should have been tested in advance before they came to sign up, right?"
"For sure, if it is found that there is no spiritual root or a fake spiritual root, then the Pei family will be embarrassed!"
"Since the side branches can be sent, it must be a good talent! The family is really different..."
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Pei Chujun put her hand on the spirit-measuring stone, she closed her eyes, concentrated all her strength in the palm of her hand, and then transmitted it to the spirit-measuring stone.
The spirit stone gradually began to change, and that change surprised the people who specialize in repaying the spirit root on the side!
"Wood Element...Wood Element Heavenly Spirit Root! Twelve levels of Qi Refining Stage."
In this world, there are very few spiritual roots.
Among the ten thousand mortals, only five thousand have spiritual roots.
Among the 5,000 people with spiritual roots, there are only five people with spiritual roots.
Everyone in the square looked at Pei Chujun with envy and jealousy, and even Qingyang Zhenren, who had been sitting there without any expression, showed a little bit of joy.
Only Ling Wuyi lowered his head very calmly after looking at Pei Chujun.
Pei Chujun was arranged to wait on the side, and then began to call the next name.
"Pei Ruizhen, nineteen years old..."
The sound of the name made Ling Wuzhi raise his head again.
Pei Ruizhen is a girl with a beautiful face, wearing a moon-white skirt, she is spotless, but she has a feeling of not eating fireworks.
She walked in front of the spirit-testing stone, and after a while, people moved envious, jealous eyes from Pei Chujun's body to Pei Ruizhen's body.
"Pei Jiarui is the descendant of the main family!"
"I heard that Pei Ruizhen is talented, but I don't know what kind of spiritual root she is..."
Before the voice from the audience fell, there was an exclamation from the stage.
"Change... mutated wind spirit root! Thirteenth floor of the Qi refining period!"
Wow
Variation Spiritual Roots are even rarer than Heavenly Spiritual Roots! This person is God's darling, right? !
Ling Wuzhi still didn't react much, just twitched the corners of his mouth and wrote down Pei Ruizhen in the booklet.
Master Qingyang proposed to accept Pei Ruizhen as an introductory disciple on the spot, and everyone in the square would stare at Pei Ruizhen as a sieve!
Was personally selected by Qingyang real person, and the future is limitless!
There is absolutely no reason to refuse!
But Pei Ruizhen rejected Qingyang Zhenren in a very euphemistic way. It was obviously a rejection, but it wouldn't make people feel that she was ignorant.
As expected of…
"Cough, next. Mu Weiliang, eighteen years old..."
"Mu Weiliang?! Isn't that the Mu Weiliang I know?!" Someone said in disbelief.
At the same time, someone echoed: "Also...Isn't that the Mu Weiliang I know?"
"Could it be the same name and surname?"
"Are you stupid?! Even if Mu Weiliang is a waste material of the Mu family and a disgrace to the Mu family, there will be no one with the same name in the Mu family!"
"Uh... So, is it really that Mu Weiliang?!"
Ling Wuwei, who was sitting in the seat listening to those conversations, wanted to nod his head, that's right, that's right, it's that Mu Weiliang!
It’s just that I admire Weiliang, not the other person…
Mu Weiliang's appearance is also very outstanding, um... outstanding...
There is a very large black birthmark on her face, which complements the other half of her fair face, like black and white!
Her facial features are very delicate, but because of the birthmark, people are reluctant to look at her face carefully.
As soon as Mu Weiliang came out, everyone showed a very disgusting expression, and even Qingyang Zhenren had a trace of disgust in his eyes.
As if he didn't see everyone's dislike, Mu Weiliang showed a confidence that no one else could match.
Pei Ruizhen, who was standing behind Qingyang Zhenren, frowned slightly, and something quickly flashed across her eyes.
On the other hand, Pei Chujun was still naive. When he saw Mu Weiliang's birthmark, he made no secret of his sympathy: "Oh my god she is so ugly so ugly, so pitiful!"
Mu Weiliang paused, followed the voice and glanced at Pei Chujun, and then continued to walk towards the Spirit Test Stone.
She put her hand on the Spirit Test Stone, and the person next to her took a step back, as if there was something unclean on Mu Weiliang's body.
But despite this, he still dutifully reported Mu Weiliang's spiritual roots.
"Water and fire dual system true spiritual root, six layers of Qi refining period."
The sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage is beyond the standard of being a disciple of the outer sect.
If someone else only reached the sixth level of Qi Refinement, the people in the audience would definitely laugh at it.
But it's not someone else who has the sixth floor of the Qi refining stage, but Mu Weiliang, who has always been nicknamed "Ugly"!
"Isn't that impossible?! Doesn't it mean that Mu Weiliang has no spiritual roots?"
"Maybe... Maybe the Mu family gave her something..."
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One morning was all spent on the spirit root.
There will be an assessment score in the afternoon, but all the inner sect disciples will be assessed, and those outer sect disciples will not need to go to the assessment.
In the next two days, Ling Wuzhi will be very busy, so busy that he hardly has time to rest.
Because the teleportation array for the disciple assessment needs to be guarded, someone may come out at any time.
The stipulated time is twenty-four hours, and if the disciples come out before twelve hours, they will be assigned to the outer disciples.
Only passed twenty-four hours, or completed the assigned tasks in advance, such as fetching the inner alchemy of some monster.
Such disciples will be graded according to their ability, and then they will be assigned to the various peaks of the Supreme Mountain.
The teleportation formation was in the courtyard of the post station, Ling Wuwei had to stay here for the past two days with another outer disciple.
As night fell, the night in Ningshui City was particularly beautiful. Ling Wuwei sat next to the teleportation formation and looked up at the sky.
The stars in the sky are shining like diamonds.