There are still a few days left before the Zi Lei Sect mountain gate will open to recruit disciples, but the town at the foot of the mountain has been crowded with people coming to try their luck, and there are endless people.

A small town with a population of only a few hundred suddenly flooded in more than two thousand young people and their families who came to try their luck. Almost all places in the town where people could live were crowded.

This happens every year. Over time, villagers in small towns even use this business opportunity as a means to earn money to fill their homes, and each company has rooms for rent.

As for safety, no one cares. The Zi Lei Sect opened its mountain gate and accepted disciples. Who dared to commit crimes here with the anger of the entire Zi Lei Sect? Although the Zi Lei Sect is just a small sect, there are still several Yuanying people in it. Who dares to risk being shot into flesh paste by the Yuanying ancestor of the Zi Lei Sect to make a mistake here?

A few days later, amid the expectations of everyone, the gate at the foot of Wanlei Mountain finally opened. A row of dozens of disciples wearing black Taoist robes embroidered with thunder and lightning marks appeared together, and a small square area surrounded the gate. A simple test for the entry was held in this area.

After a while, nine disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect walked out of the mountain gate, and they stood in nine directions and began to print the magic formula. Soon a formation for testing the spiritual roots was formed in the center. The disciples who walked out first began to guide the young people waiting to test the spiritual roots into the middle of the formation in turn to determine whether to include them as disciples of the outer mountain gate.

Young people walked forward one by one and tested their spiritual roots. If appropriate, they would be named and temporarily included, and become preparatory disciples of the outer mountain gate of the Zi Lei Sect. Those without spiritual roots would come out from the other side, and dozens of disciples of the outer mountain gate were greeted by them. The team of more than 2,000 people was in order and was not at all confused.

Zhao Hen lined up in the middle, waiting for the people in front to enter the mountain gate one by one. At this moment, Zhao Hen seemed calm on the surface and did not show any nervous expression. However, he himself knew very well that with his useless body, he had to work hard to enter the mountain gate of the Zi Lei Sect! Although Zhao Hen had not yet thought of a good idea, he had no time to consider countermeasures because of time, and now he had to shoot an arrow on the string. Now Zhao Hen's only hope is his innate thunder spirit root that is close to full value.

"This little brother, you should be dressed in a gorgeous manner because you should be a new nobleman." An obese figure who was disgusted in his previous life appeared in front of Zhao Hen. "Hehe, as long as the little brother is willing to spend a little money, even if you are less qualified, you can say a few good words to my elder brother for you and let you enter the mountain gate."

"No need" Zhao Hen rejected the fat man without hesitation, which made his smiley face cold as he snorted and walked away with a cold snorted and brushed his sleeves away.

This fat man Zhao Hen recognized that he was the younger brother of Feng Yun, a foundation-building master of Zi Lei Sect, named Feng Wei. Although his brother was a foundation-building master, he was a mediocre person in cultivation and became a mortal. This person was greedy and cunning. Even if Zhao Hen gave this person the benefit of keeping his mouth shut, he would definitely take this opportunity to extort him in the future. Once Zhao Hen gave it, there would never be a day to pay it back. Zhao Hen ignored him in his previous life and he still entered Zi Lei Sect. Therefore, Zhao Hen in this life would never trade with this person no matter what.

Looking at the fat man's angry back, he couldn't help but snorted coldly. Zhao Hen hated being taken from others the most, let alone this fat man who disliked him.

The people in front of them finished the test one by one. After waiting for three hours, it was Zhao Hen's turn. He took a deep breath. Zhao Hen relaxed for a while and walked to the middle of the formation. After a few seconds, a lightning light began to rise in the formation and showed a value. The disciple who was watching the formation glanced at it and announced loudly: "Innate Thunder Spirit Root, Eighty-Nine!"

'boom'

Suddenly the crowd was boiling.

"Oh my God, the innate thunder spirit root! And it's close to full value. It seems that there will be a bright future in the future."

"Isn't it! I'd better if I could have such a good spiritual root."

Some people in the crowd were jealous, some were envious, and some people who failed to be elected were unwilling to accept it...

The disciple who was looking after the formation said to Zhao Hen with a plain expression: "Go to the right to check your physical condition."

After hearing this, Zhao Hen slowly walked towards a disciple of the Zi Lei Sect who had investigated his physique, and then handed his hand to the disciple for him to investigate.

In a low voice, the disciple who checked his physique took Zhao Hen's hand and penetrated his spiritual sense into his body. Not long after, his face became strange. After checking, he suddenly asked in surprise: "Have your meridians broken?"

"Yes." Although he knew that this was probably the reason why the Zi Lei Sect refused him, Zhao Hen nodded. Even though he was now using the power of soul to make trouble, Zhao Hen knew that paper could not contain the fire, so Zhao Hen did not intend to hide it in this matter.

As soon as Zhao Hen admitted his words, the crowd who lined up to detect the spirit roots was in an uproar. The people who were envious and jealous of Zhao Hen at the beginning were now full of sympathy on their faces.

"Then how do you practice like this?" The disciple who tested his physique frowned.

"As long as you have unwavering belief and perseverance, you will definitely do it." Zhao Hen said firmly as he looked at the disciple who tested his physique for him.

"Little brother, stay here first and let me report to the master to the decision." The disciple looked at Zhao Hen's firm gaze and was unsure of his mind for a moment. He planned to report to the superiors first to make a decision. Although the meridians were completely broken, this was a spiritual root that was rare in a century. It would be a pity if he missed it.

"You are a useless man with all the meridians, and you actually talk about cultivating immortals? It's such a big joke." Suddenly, a cold voice came from the side, with an extremely polite tone.

Zhao Hen looked aside and saw that the fat man Feng Wei was smiling and walking towards Zhao Hen with a disciple of the Zi Lei Sect. There was no need to ask at this moment. It must be that the fat man Feng Wei had not received any benefits just now, and now he is looking for someone to make things difficult for him.

"What are you doing here, a useless man? Why don't you go home and farm? You don't have the share of your words here!" The fat man Feng Wei stared at Zhao Hen viciously, as if he was about to eat him.

Zhao Hen recognized the guy who came over with Feng Wei, named Xu Shan, and was Feng Yun's disciple. This man was also a sinister person. He had made many troubles in his previous life, but he didn't expect that this would be the case again in this life.

"I, Zhao Hen, are just a useless man, and I really have no say anything." Zhao Hen looked at Feng Wei coldly, "But what do you have to do with you if the Zi Lei Sect accepts me as a disciple? Could it be that the Zi Lei Sect still wants to listen to you?"

As soon as these words were said, some disciples of the Zi Lei Sect who were ignorant of the inside were looking at Feng Wei with displeasure. Feng Wei is just a mortal, why should he point fingers here? Why should he scream here? Zhao Hen said this immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of some disciples.

Under the dissatisfaction of many disciples of the Zi Lei Sect, Feng Wei's face turned red, and thin beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and he no longer dared to say anything more.

"It has nothing to do with him, what about me?" Xu Shan immediately stood up when he saw this. Although it had nothing to do with him, he couldn't help but curry favor with his master's younger brother. At this moment, Feng Wei was accused of, and he naturally wanted to jump out and speak for him. "You are a useless man with all the meridians, do you also want to get involved in the Purple Thunder Sect?"

"Infiltrate the Zi Lei Sect? I remember that before this, Dao brother who seemed to have tested his physique asked me to wait here. He wanted to ask the superiors to decide?" Zhao Hen looked at Xu Shan who stood up for Feng Wei and replied indifferently, "Could it be that the Zi Lei Sect wants to go against me, a mortal, to do so?"

"Absurd, can I still accept a useless person like you?" Xu Shan naturally knew what the key point was, so he kept stinging.

After hearing this, the senior brother who tested his physique was very dissatisfied with Xu Shan's attitude. After he said that he had just reported to the superior, but Xu Shan took the robe and let him break his trust in front of everyone. How could he feel in front of everyone? This clearly did not take him seriously, the senior brother, and his tone immediately became sarcastic: "Junior Brother Xu, it seems that this matter is not decided by you? Besides, Senior Brother, I have promised him to report to the superior. Could it be that Junior Brother, I want me to speak in front of everyone without trusting me?"

Xu Shan did not dare to be rude to his senior brother for the time being, so he could only turn around and smiled at his senior brother and explained: "Senior brother, this person is a useless body and a useless body. If he was brought into the mountain gate, wouldn't he make a joke about other sects?"

When Zhao Hen heard the opportunity came, he immediately spoke, "Can the Purple Thunder Sect recruit disciples depend on the expressions of other sects?"

Zhao Hen's words directly hit Xu Shan's weakness. The Zi Lei Sect is just a small sect that is not in the ordinary. These disciples are often excluded and suppressed by other major sects when they go out, and the disciples are also cowardly. His words directly aroused all the dissatisfaction of all the disciples with Xu Shan.

"Your name is Zhao Hen, right?" The senior brother who tested his physique no longer paid attention to Xu Shan, but turned directly like Zhao Hen. "Since I promised you just now, I will naturally not go back on my word."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a note from his arms and recited a spell and tore the talisman apart. Soon, a man on the flying sword flew down from the mountain, and his figure flashed and fell to the ground. Almost all the disciples of the Zi Lei Sect present bowed and called him uncle, but the disciple who checked his physique was called Master.

After seeing the identity of the visitor clearly, Zhao Hen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The person who came over was Li Haopeng, a monk from the Foundation Establishment Stage. He was also relatively friendly to Zhao Hen in his previous life.

"You are the thunder spirit root with broken meridians?" Li Haopeng glanced with his spiritual sense and asked.

"It's just below" Zhao Hen respectfully answered Li Haopeng's question.

"Then how do you plan to practice the exercises with the body that is completely cut off?" Li Haopeng couldn't help frowning when he looked at Zhao Hen, who was completely cut off at a young age. Although he didn't know how Zhao Hen, who was completely cut off, he knew that there was no great hope for practicing in this kind of body.

"Although I am just a useless person, I have been studying medical books since I was a child and have a little understanding of some alchemy methods. If I practice, it is naturally based on alchemy, and my cultivation is naturally improved with elixirs." Zhao Hen said a way that I thought of when I was rescued by Zi Yanran. Although this method took a lot of time, it was also a feasible way. At this moment, Xu Shan and others on the side had no say. Although they wanted to speak, they had to swallow the words that were about to hit their mouths. Now the foundation-building masters are not allowed to chatter here.

"Well, this is also a feasible method." Li Haopeng couldn't help but admire in his heart. If he hadn't necessarily thought of this method, he spoke again after a moment: "Since you have this belief, then my Zi Lei Sect's disciple will accept you."

"Thank you for your fulfillment!" Zhao Hen felt relieved after hearing this, so he bowed to Li Haopeng. Then he walked into the outer mountain gate with Li Haopeng, leaving only the sinister eyes of Xu Shan and Feng Wei.

Looking at Zhao Hen who was slowly walking towards the outer mountain gate, Xu Shan snorted coldly, then took out a note from his arms and recited a spell, tearing the talisman to pieces and transmitting it to his master Feng Yun.
Chapter completed!