At this time, a commotion suddenly came from the crowd, and someone said, "The immortals are here! The two immortals are here."

In an instant, the bustling crowd began to calm down. Two young men in black brocade Taoist robes, Jiuhua crowns, like Yue Yuan, and sharp eyes were like lightning in the stands. They were Mo Wentian and Ye Wuying.

The whole audience was silent. Mo Wentian looked around and said loudly: "Dear people, since the founding sect of Wuji Sect opened a sect in Mangshan. Since then, after four generations, the disciples of the sect have gradually faded. According to the order of the head, they are preparing to open the mountain gate in Qingshi Town and recruit disciples."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening cheer came from the stands. Wuji Sect had not recruited disciples in Qingshi Town for thirty years. Now the opportunity is rare, how can you not cheer?

Mo Wentian General pressed his hand, and a sea of ​​clouds stood and clouds hung. The majestic momentum of Yue Tingyuan was emitting, and the audience suddenly became silent.

"This sect recruits disciples, regardless of whether they are strong or not? Are they smart and intelligent? Just look at whether they have spiritual roots? In a while, five people will walk onto the stage in order. I will use cultivation magic to distinguish whether there are spiritual roots. Once I have spiritual roots for cultivating immortals, I can become a disciple of the Wuji Sect."

Mr. Sun listened carefully next to him. After understanding the intention, he personally led a few servants to maintain order. He divided the teenagers in the stage into groups of five. Coincidentally, the young master of the Qian family, Qian Yucheng, the servant Lu Laifu, the vague child Wang Baoquan, the wandering son Lu Youfu, and a honest fat man into groups. Qian Yucheng and Lu Youfu were not convinced, but they could not afford to offend the commander of the Qian family, so they had to do so.

The young people who were interested in joining Wuji Sect from the stage started to form five people, lined up to walk onto the stage, waiting for Mo Wentian to check his qualifications.

When recruiting disciples, check whether they have the qualifications for spiritual roots. Only first-class sects have such strength. However, Mo Wentian has learned the "insight technique", so it is naturally not a problem to check spiritual roots.

It just made him a pity that he had checked the basic information of nearly a hundred groups of young men. There was no exception in the spiritual root qualifications. Even though he knew in his heart that there was no chance of having spiritual root qualifications among mortals, he couldn't help but feel frustrated at this time.

At this time, another wave of people went on the stage. The one in front seemed to be a rich young master. He was shaking a paper folding fan in his hand and walked in front with a big swagger. He stood on the stage and looked at himself, as if he was quite proud. After the paper fan was closed, he clasped his fists towards the stand and bowed: "Xiaosheng Qian Yucheng, pay homage to the two immortals. I wish the two immortals will live forever and live with the heavens."

Mo Wentian had no expression on his face and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He used the "insight technique" to view the information.

Name: Qian Yucheng

Sect: None

Position: None

Spirit root: There is

Spirit root qualification: Not available for viewing

Cultivation: None

There was actually a spiritual root, Mo Wentian was worried. He used the "Insight" technique to check it out again, and he still got the information as mentioned above.

Mo Wentian was overjoyed and nodded, "I didn't expect you to have spiritual roots, and I'll wait aside, and then take you into the door."

Although Qian Yucheng boasted that he was good at cultivating the immortal roots, he was a braided man after all, and he had no idea at all. He heard this at this time and was overjoyed. He smiled and said in a smile, facing Lu Laifu and others, he said proudly: "How is it? How? I have long said that this young master is a dragon and phoenix among humans, a celestial figure, and is different from you mortals."

Ye Wuying saw it and couldn't help but whisper: "Senior Brother, this son is impetuous and arrogant, and he may have limited achievements in the future."

Mo Wentian shook his head and smiled, "It's okay! The sea embraces all rivers, and tolerance is great. Wuji Sect wants to grow and grow, so there is still some tolerance."

Wang Baoquan and others were unexpectedly expecting that Qian Yucheng would be attracted by the immortals. They were all shocked. Lu Laifu reacted and said in a more flattering voice: "Laifu has long said that the young master is a genius of cultivating immortals, and no one in Qingshi Town can match."

"You guy has some eyesight, you really deserve to be my dog ​​slave in the Qian family." Qian Yucheng laughed loudly, glared at Wang Baoquan and Lu Youfu with his eyes, and hinted to settle the score with them. Then he stepped aside the stage and waved the folding fan, freely.

Wang Baoquan and Lu Youfu looked at each other and frowned. Unexpectedly, the young master of the Qian family was so lucky. There were no less than four or five hundred people who were tested for the qualifications for cultivating immortals. The immortal chief did not choose one, but chose a playboy master like Qian Yucheng. The two of them would probably not have a better life.

Seeing that Mr. Qian was selected by the immortal, Lu Laifu's confidence increased greatly. He walked up to the stage and bowed to salute. As a result, Mo Wentian glanced at him and waved his hand to let him go. It was obvious that he had no spiritual roots.

After Lu Laifu, the fat man with a kind body and a simple face was also denied by Mo Wentian.

Seeing that it was his turn, Wang Baoquan was a little nervous, moved his steps uneasyly, and walked in front of the stage.

Mo Wentian used the "insight technique" to see it, and a piece of information poured into his mind.

Name: Wang Baoquan

Sect: None

Position: None

Spirit root: There is

Spirit root qualification: Not available for viewing

Cultivation: None

There are also spiritual roots, Mo Wentian was overjoyed and nodded, "Not bad! Young man, you also have spiritual roots, and wait aside, and then take you into the door."

Wang Baoquan has been a child to make a living with sheep and thinks he will not have much future in his life. Yesterday, he heard that the Wuji Sect of the Cultivation Sect recruited disciples on the stage of the temple. He also wanted to try his luck. Unexpectedly, he was really lucky and was selected by the immortal leader of the sect. He was ecstatic and knelt on the ground to pay homage to Mo. Ye and the other two kowtowed repeatedly and thanked him repeatedly. Until Sun Yuanwai was scolded, he retreated and stood beside Qian Yucheng.

Qian Yucheng opened his mouth wide, looked disbelief and said in amazement: "Niuwa, do you have spiritual roots too?"

"Yes! We will be fellow disciples from now on!" Wang Baoquan replied in a daze, still feeling that he was still in a dream.

Among the five, Lu Youfu was the only one left. He limped to the front of the stage without expression and bowed to Mo Wentian. He was a polite gift and did not speak.

I have checked four or five hundred people before, but none of them have spiritual roots, but among this group of teenagers, I have found that two have spiritual roots, and the chance of the remaining one having spiritual roots is not very high. Mo Wentian did not have hope, so he used the "insight technique" to check it out, and the result was unexpected.

Name: Lu Youfu

Sect: None

Position: None

Spirit root: There is

Spirit root qualification: Not available for viewing

Cultivation: None

The boy with one-armed foot actually had spiritual roots. Mo Wentian was surprised and nodded and said, "Very good. You also have spiritual roots. Let's go down and rest, and then take you into the game."

The boy looked expressionless, as if he was not happy or sad, and limped down, as if he didn't care about the great honor in the eyes of others.

Although he had a good intention, Lu Youfu, he had no blessing at all. His parents were tenants of Qian Yuanwai's family. He was overworked and passed away early. After his parents left, he wandered on the streets and experienced countless ups and downs. His arm was bitten off by wild beasts in the mountains. In the end, the beast entered his stomach. His legs were injured by gangsters on the street, but all the gangsters had no good end. The hard life had long tempered his unpredictable nature of honor and disgrace.

Ye Wuying shook her head and sighed, saying regretfully: "This young man is persevering and is a good seedling of cultivation, but unfortunately he is a lame man and only has one arm."

Mo Wentian smiled and said, "It's okay! You can achieve great things if you are disabled and have strong will. You can practice great powers to reshape your golden body. This is not a problem at all."

Among the five people in this group, three of them had the spiritual roots of immortal cultivation, which completely ignited the expectations of the young girls under the stage, which also made Mo Wentian very excited. However, what was disappointing was that after nearly 200 groups of people followed, there was no more young man with spiritual roots.

Until the evening, all the boys and girls gathered on the stage had been checked, and the crowd gradually dissipated in the noise. They were very confused. Why did the arrogant Qian Yucheng, the dull and honest Wang Baoquan, and Lu Youfu, who had broken his legs and arms, have the roots of cultivating immortals, but why didn't they? They all blamed the heavens for their own ways and felt that the heavens were unfair.

After taking Qian Yucheng, Wang Baoquan and Lu Youfu to Sun Yuanwai's Mansion, several people knelt down and worshiped each other, which was considered to have entered the Wuji Sect and added three more disciples of the Five Generations.
Chapter completed!