Yue Zheng squinted her eyes and looked at the beam of light and exclaimed: "What is this? Why is it so dazzling?"

Yue Zhou was obviously a little confused.

The grass only told him that color represents spiritual roots. The more colors the more spiritual roots, the more complex they are.

He knew that he was an ordinary genius, but he didn't know what kind of spiritual root it would be if the white light showed!

After a long time, the light slowly dissipated.

Yue Zheng let go of his hand and asked uncertainly: "According to my years of experience in reading novels, you should be a single spiritual genius... But, what kind of spiritual root are you?"

Yuezhou's little face was full of solemnity.

He shook his head and said nothing. There was no white spiritual root in the grass's commentary.

"I'll guess blindly, white... Could it be the ice spirit root that is rare in a thousand years mentioned in the novel?" Yue Zheng began to talk nonsense with his chin.

When Yue Zhou heard this, he said helplessly: "You just read less nonsense books! Bing and Shui are the same line, so how can I say Bing Linggen?"

Yue Zheng pouted, expressing her displeasure that her guess was rejected.

This time, Yue Zhou did not think about coaxing her, but urged her to take the test as well.

Yue Zheng is still looking forward to her spiritual roots. Maybe she is also a special genius?

As soon as Yue Zhou mentioned it, she couldn't wait to cut her finger and drip a drop of blood on it, and then stared at the spirit test stone in anticipation.

The spirit test stone slowly shone again, but this time the three colors of blue, green and brown were mixed, and the color seemed much turbid and dimmed compared to the beam of Yuezhou.

Yue Zheng's watery eyes were filled with disappointment, and her delicate brows frowned slightly: "Ah! I mean, am I a useless person?"

Similarly, Yue Zhou also saw the properties of the light beam, and then stepped forward with obvious mocking meaning, patted her arm: "Oh! Work hard!"

Yue Zheng was very dissatisfied with his spiritual roots and was also very dissatisfied with Yuezhou's attitude.

So she decided to speed up the planning process and quickly recruit talented disciples.

Recruiting a few disciples who are comparable to Yuezhou to teach him a lesson, so that he can save him from mocking him every day.

So, on this sunny day, people are coming and going on the main street of Jingyang City.

Many people walked through the crowd, spreading a message: "The rumor that Boss Yue, who fought all over the world, was going to take a disciple!"

Soon, the news spread throughout Jingyang City.

As soon as this news came out, it attracted the attention of all martial arts people in Jingyang City.

In an unknown tavern, a group of martial arts people gathered to discuss the matter.

"Hey! Have you heard of it? Boss Yue is going to take a disciple."

"Really? Is it the boss Yue who overwhelmed everyone in the last martial arts conference?"

"Can there be any fakes? Laifu Teahouse has posted notices. Just go to Laifu Teahouse two days after you want to register."

At this time, a thin man in brown suddenly said, "You don't really want to sign up, are you? That man didn't even dare to show his true face. What can he teach us with just a shadowless hand?"

As soon as these words were said, there were really a few people who were originally excited to show hesitation.

The man who had just started to mention this matter heard this and put the wine pot at hand heavily on the table.

He said in a bad tone: "If you don't go, don't go. Why is it that inciting others? Although Boss Yue has never revealed her true face in front of others, it is true that she is invincible at the martial arts conference."

He showed up and stopped pretending, he was a loyal fan of Boss Yue.

Whoever says bad things about Boss Yue will be in conflict with him.

The thin man was very dissatisfied: "What can you do if you are so powerful? You only know one move. As her disciple, you can only learn this move. I think she is probably trying to establish a shadowless hand sect!"

The disdain and jokes in these words made many people laugh out loud.

The loyal fan slapped the table and pointed at the thin man and wanted to scold him.

But he had never quarreled much, and his mouth seemed to be sealed, and he could not spit out a word of swearing.

At this time, in the corner of the tavern, a man in white spoke coldly, but his voice spread throughout the various locations of the tavern: "It's not just one move that she can only know one move, but hit you, it only takes one move."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the tavern exclaimed and looked at him, feeling that this was domineering. This person was probably also the admirer of Boss Yue.

The man in the corner was white clothes better than snow, his ink hair was like a waterfall, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked like a handsome young man.

Occasionally, the wind blows by in the hall, lifting a few strands of the boy's hair, making him look more handsome.

Seeing that this man had a deep internal strength and was so beautiful and handsome, he could tell at a glance that he was a big shot in the martial arts world.

Even if I want to argue with it, because of my limited strength, I can only avoid its edge.

"Hmph! I won't argue with you." Shoubaba left this sentence and fled in a hurry.

As soon as he left, the tavern became lively again, and everyone continued to discuss about Boss Yue’s enrollment of disciples.

But the loyal fan looked like he found a confidant and bowed to the man in white from afar: "Dare you ask the hero's name?"

The man in white responded openly: "Chenzhou, Liu Wusu."

...

Time flies, and two days later.

The gate of Fulai Teahouse was crowded with people. Several waiters were guiding the route at the door, but they still couldn't stop the crowd squeezing in.

Fortunately, as soon as you walk into the teahouse, there will be guards blocking the road, and people will line up to lead to the backyard.

There were spirit test stones in the backyard, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse stood beside him to demonstrate how to use them.

He cut his finger and gently dripped blood on the spirit measuring stone. The spirit measuring stone emitted a colorful light in a blink of an eye, which attracted everyone's surprise and cheers.

The shopkeeper's face was embarrassed. He had heard from his master's explanation that the more colors of this light, the worse the qualifications would be.

Now his colorful light...it seems to be a disciple who has no chance to be his master.

He looked back and his master was sitting behind the screen and staring at him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

There were many people coming, and Yue Zheng was very excited about this lively apprenticeship meeting that looked like a feast.

She looked at the backyard through the screen with great enthusiasm, but Yue Zhou, who was holding a book beside her, looked a little indifferent.

Sure enough, the first one is the four spiritual roots.

Yue Zheng curled her lips, this is not as good as herself!

The second one is the three spiritual roots; the third one is the five spiritual roots... the four spiritual roots... the five spiritual roots.

I filtered one after another, but I don’t know how long it has passed.

Most of these people are four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots.

Even the Three Spirit Roots are talented among these people.

Yue Zheng also changed from initial expectation to disappointment.

She began to wonder if her requirements were too high. In such a broken place, she wanted to find a genius with single and double spiritual roots.

She turned her head dejectedly and looked at Yue Zhou who was addicted to reading: "Xiao Zhouzhou! Do you think..."

Before he finished speaking, he was forced to interrupt by Yue Zhou: "Stop! I don't think you want to do what you want to do, then stick to the end and don't ask me for advice."

Yue Zheng had a sad face and looked aggrieved. Seeing that Yue Zhou really didn't help her, she had to use her own brains.

Just as he was about to tell the shopkeeper about lowering the standards, a young man in white suddenly walked out of the front of the team.

Without saying a word, he cut his slender fingers and dripped blood on the spirit-testing stone.

In just a moment, a strong blue light was emitted from the spirit test stone, and the light was pure and flawless, which was very beautiful.

Seeing this scene, Yue Zheng slapped her thigh excitedly: "It's actually a single spiritual root in the water system. It's so hard for me to wait!"

The boy in white was stunned and subconsciously blocked the blue light with his hands, but felt that his sleeve was tightly grabbed by someone.

He looked up and saw an old face with a goatee, looking at him excitedly: "Hero! You have passed the first round of tests. Who are your surnames and where are you living?"
Chapter completed!