If Fu Xuan and other aristocratic families cannot understand, they are also questionable.

Yan Changlan was thinking, if he had never met Brother Ye and accidentally learned about his enemy’s identity, what would it be like to be a traitor in order to learn the method of cultivation? Even if he was a slave, he would be willing to go as long as he had a path. However, the person who was a traitor just now was obviously not as harboring a deep hatred like him. Could it be that there was any other hidden secrets?

Although Ye Shu stood far, he heard it clearly.

He knew a little that he was just a life span, a shelter, and something to ask for, and he was so happy.

Sure enough, someone heard Luo Ziyao's doubts and sneered: "What an ignorant person. A mere mortal, his life span is mostly fifty or sixty years, but once he enters the practice, if there is no accident, it will be at least a hundred years. This alone is enough to make people excited. What's more, he is a servant in the sect, and outside the sect is the immortal chief. With the sect backed by him, he can protect his hometown. Naturally, he is endless joy."

Although this man's tone was not very good, his words were suddenly enlightened.

Luo Ziyao immediately understood, and didn't care about his attitude, so he said to him: "Thank you, brother, for your explanation. I'm waiting for the first time, I don't know these things, I'm making a joke."

The man was wearing silk and satin, and brought a servant to seek immortality.

Because he accidentally stood behind, he felt unhappy. He heard the sound of "local buns" beside him and mocked him a few words. However, he was polite and he couldn't continue mocking him anymore, so he turned around and ignored him.

Luo Ziyao didn't mind, so he sighed to several friends: "It seems that I'm still easier to think about it. This good spiritual root is not easy. I'm afraid that the possibility of being a traitor is even greater."

Fu Xuan and others thought so, but no matter what they did, as long as they entered the sect, they would not be too late to plan in the future.

Gradually, there are fewer people ahead.

The mortals here dare to test, and there are more people with spiritual roots than they did before when they were in the mortal world, but most of the spiritual roots measured are only four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots, and they all become tragic disciples.

More than a hundred people went there, but they didn’t even have a single three spiritual root, which means that even the outer disciples had never recruited one.

However, the monks who recruited disciples looked very calm and did not feel unhappy. It can be seen that the situation is very ordinary now. I am afraid that most of them will be just like this every time they recruit disciples.

The team has been shortening, and it is Mr. He and Wei Ying'er's turn.

Yan Changlan thought of his uncle of the Wei family, so he paid more attention to this.

Soon after, the result was released. The female monk named Huang was tested. Her voice was clear: "Three spiritual roots of gold, wood and water! You can be an outer disciple, so stand to the right first."

Mr. He showed a smug smile, walked to the right, and said to Wei Ying'er: "Ying'er, don't be nervous, soon."

Wei Ying'er bit her lower lip lightly, nodded, and grabbed the spirit-testing stone.

After a while, colors appeared on the spirit-testing stone... She looked over nervously, then lowered her eyes in disappointment.

The female monk surnamed Huang said, "Four Spiritual Roots, Servant Disciple, go to the left."

Wei Ying'er looked at Mr. He reluctantly and walked over silently.

Mr. He was also a little disappointed, but said, "It's okay. Ying'er, please bear it first. After I save the Taoist cricket, I will come over. I will take care of you on weekdays."

Wei Ying'er's heart was a little calmer, but she knew very well that there was a big difference between the servile disciples and the outer disciples. She had to try harder to catch up and try to enter the outer disciples.

Yan Changlan sighed in his heart when he learned about this result.

Unfortunately, the qualifications are not equal. Fortunately, Wei Ying'er's qualifications are not too bad. Now the friendship between the two is very good. If the cultivation difference between the two in the future, this marriage can be continued.

He didn't think much, just because it was Fu Xuan's turn not long after.

Fu Xuan was more calmer than Luo Ziyao. He took a deep breath at this moment and held the spirit-testing stone.

In an instant, three rays of light burst out, making him look happy.

The male monk named Wang who was testing his spirits was relaxed and said: "Three spiritual roots of gold, water and wood, outer disciples, go to the right."

Fu Xuan bowed and went to the right, while showing an encouraging look to Luo Ziyao.

Luo Ziyao was a little nervous, and then he simply grabbed the spirit test stone.

In an instant, three rays of light flashed on the spirit test stone, so happy that he almost jumped up!

The male monk surnamed Wang was a little surprised, but he was in a good mood: "The three spiritual roots of fire, wood and earth, and the outer disciples, go to the right."

Luo Ziyao almost jumped to the right and stood with Fu Xuan.

Then there were the two from the Fu family.

Unexpectedly, these two people have good luck. Although they have never met the immortal fate and don’t know what they are like at first, they now show that they are all five spiritual roots... As long as they have spiritual roots, they are not ordinary people and can enter the immortal sect. Of course, they have to survive among the serious disciples, but two outer disciples will not live too badly.

Next, it was Yan Changlan.

Luo Ziyao was very curious: "Fu Xiaoer, what kind of spiritual root do you think Brother Yan will be?"

Fu Xuan shook his head and said, "How can I know this? But no matter what Brother Yan's spiritual roots are, I think he will achieve something in the future and will not be inferior to you and me." In particular, he vaguely felt that Brother Yan seemed to have some confidence in his heart.

Yan Changlan did not hesitate. He glanced at Ye Shu and immediately turned his mind and held the spirit-testing stone with his hand.

In an instant, the purple and blue colors rushed up, the light was dazzling and the color was so thick that it was so beautiful!

The male monk who was testing the spirit couldn't help but speak, and his voice was a little stuttering: "Shuang, double spiritual roots?"

At the same time, the middle-aged scholar Elder Lu Zheng flashed over quickly, took a closer look at the spirit-testing stone, and took a deep breath: "If I had never read it wrong... this is not an ordinary double spiritual root, but a mutated double spiritual root that is rare among millions of double spiritual roots! Judging from its color, it seems that its attributes are wind and thunder, and its pure color is also rare!"

At this moment, Elder Lu Zheng couldn't calm down, so he took out a compass-like object, which was decorated with ten crystal stones, which were clear and clear. He said, "Put your palm in the center."

Yan Changlan did as he said.

In an instant, two kinds of purple and green light penetrated into the crystal, and lit up one by one. It was not until the eighth crystal that it seemed that it was still unfulfilled. It stagnated for a long time before calming down.

But even so, Elder Lu Zheng still couldn't hide his joy: "Wind and Thunder mutated into two spiritual roots, both of which are eighty-third pure in spiritual roots! Hahaha! He is so talented and beautiful, and he wants to enter my Baixiao Sect! Well, this son must enter the inner sect, and I want to accept it-" At this point, he suddenly shut up, feeling very disappointed. He has not yet established a foundation for such talented and beautiful quality, so he is afraid he can't accept it!

Although Lu Zheng was disappointed that he could not accept disciples, he couldn't help but want to get this son into the sect. So he reached out and grabbed Yan Changlan's wrist and said, "Let's go and follow me to the sect, and I will find a good master for you!"

After saying that, he didn't care about the male and female disciples, nor did he care about recruiting disciples at the moment, so he pulled Yan Changlan on his judge's pen and took him straight into the sect.

Yan Changlan was caught off guard and was pulled away by him. He had only time to look down at Ye Shu and said, "Brother Ye, I'll go find you after the settlement."

Ye Shu watched from afar and waved his hand at him.

When Yan Changlan's shadow shrank so much that he could not see it, he turned around and left the foot of the mountain and returned to the market - he came here just for Yan Changlan. Since Yan Changlan had been taken away, he had no need to leave.

Luo Ziyao was stunned: "Fu, Fu Xiaoer, Brother Yan, he is so powerful!"

Fu Xuan was also very surprised and immediately sighed: "Brother Yan is really a very human being, but with such qualifications, it will definitely be a smooth road in the future. You and I will work hard outside. I don't have to take many days to hear Brother Yan's name."

Not to mention the other two children of the Fu family, they are all full of envy...

After that, no matter what had been tested or had not been tested at the foot of the mountain, they were all surprised by the mutated double spiritual roots, and many of them were even jealous, and they were all in their hearts and were very sad.

The most surprising thing is Wei Ying'er.

She saw that Yan Changlan was taken away by the inner elder like a treasure, and her heart was filled with varied emotions.

...Dad also said that he asked her to take care of that broken...Yan Changlan! Yan Changlan, where did he want her to take care of him?!

Wei Ying'er was extremely embarrassed when she thought of Yan Changlan in the past and was still talking nonsense outside. Now she was no one who knew nothing about the monks at the time. Naturally, she understood that from today on, not only Yan Changlan was still different from her, but even her lover, who was the qualifying disciple recognized by the fourth level of Qi Refining Cultivation in the outside world, was far from comparable to him. Now, when she thought about it, how could she have the qualification to dislike him?

Well, she just hides from him in the future, and it’s hard to make others laugh!

Mr. He didn't know that there was still some old-fashioned relationship between Wei Ying'er's family and Yan Changlan, but his eyes flashed with jealousy. Fortunately, he didn't see Wei Ying'er showing admiration like other female cultivators, and his heart felt much more comfortable: "Ying'er, I will continue to practice hard in the future, and my cultivation will definitely not be inferior to him."

Wei Ying'er no longer thought about Yan Changlan, but showed a sweet smile at Mr. He: "Ying'er believes that He Lang will definitely be able to spread her wings and soar."

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Ye Shu returned to his scattered residence in the market and thought that now that Yan Changlan has entered the sect to practice. If he wants to practice smoothly, he will have to have a living and accumulate more resources. However, he has only been refining the Qi level and wants to accumulate many miscellaneous crafts. Although he is still very knowledgeable about many miscellaneous crafts, he is not in a state and cannot do it.

After thinking about it, he now either uses Chaos Water to give birth to some precious spiritual herbs or draw some low-level talismans. If it were the former, there is not much Chaos Water now, and it would be fine to give birth to some ordinary medicinal materials in the mortal world to accumulate spiritual energy. It would be too wasteful to use it to give birth to those low-level herbs that can be obtained in the cultivation world... Moreover, because its medicinal effect is better, it is not convenient to sell. And if it is the latter, it is also a bit troublesome.
Chapter completed!