Chapter 91, Master, he is sick
The frog's laughter stopped suddenly, and Lin Anluo herself stood blankly in front of the spirit detector.

The disciple recorded by Qian'anmen was the first to react, "What's your name?"

Shocked, Lin Anluo did not forget to answer the made up name, "Qing Qingxuan."

"Qingxuan, green quality spiritual vein, qualified."

After he finished recording, he handed Lin Anluo a carved wooden sign, and said to her, "You can be our disciple of Gan'anmen, take it, wait for the assembly later, next one!"

After Lin Anluo stepped down from the stage, she still looked at her palm in disbelief. Didn't she say that she had a gray quality spirit vein?Spirit detector broken?Her genetic mutation?

A figure brushed past her and walked into the spirit testing area, Lin Anluo stopped staring at her hands, quickly grabbed Qing Huang, and called him in multiple voices, "Brother, let's go, don't worry about it."

If the master detects his golden spirit veins, the eyes of the audience will all be blinded.

But Qing Hua didn't turn her head back, and walked up to the suspected broken spiritual device. Seeing that he had already put his hand on it, Lin Anluo was anxious and had no choice but to pray that the spiritual device would fail again.

The gray spirit detector emitted a familiar white light, which continued to change after it gradually turned green. Lin Anluo watched nervously as it slowly turned blue. The bright blue light attracted the attention of the audience. Someone has already exclaimed.

"Blue, you can directly become the elder's direct disciple!"

Lin Anluo's expression was numb, and she had almost given up struggling, thinking that it was more than just blue, it would scare you to death after the test.

Sure enough, after turning blue, the light of the spirit measuring device did not stop changing, but became brighter and brighter, and then turned purple.

"Wow! Purple!"

"Genius, what is this person's name, he must be a figure at the level of a grand master, hurry up and get to know him."

Lin Anluo didn't dare to look at it anymore, when the spirit measuring device turned golden, the master's vest would almost fall off.

She waited anxiously for the color of the spirit detector to change color, but the spirit detector suddenly went dark and returned to its original state of no light.

Huh?Really bad?
She blinked her eyes and watched Qing Zhuan take back her hand leisurely. She thought of the unexpected behavior of her master before she came to the stage, and belatedly looked at her hand carefully for a while. I found that the skin touched by Qing Wang before going on stage was glowing with golden light.

She quickly lowered her hands as if nothing had happened, covering her wrists with her sleeves.

Truth, Omnipotence, Heavenless Master, Green Delusion.

Even helping her change the color of her veins and cheating in front of the spirit test, what else can this man not know.

The Qian'anmen disciple who was in charge of recording had his eyes straightened. He remembered his duty only after being reminded, and asked stammeringly, "This...this, what's your name? Are you sure you're here to sign up for apprenticeship?"

"Qingfeng." Master Qinghuang said the fake name Lin Anluo helped him choose.

"Grandmaster Qingfeng, wait a minute, I will report to the elders, you may need to meet with the sect master and elders, and wait for them to confirm your position." Qian'anmen disciple said, wrote something in the notebook, Tear off the finished paper, tap it lightly with his fingertips, the thin paper is covered with green light, he throws the paper out, and the paper wrapped with his aura automatically flies into the sky and disappears from everyone's sight middle.

Everyone else is a disciple, and they are directly given positions when they come to Qingxuan, which shows the rarity of the purple-pin spiritual veins.

In fact, most of the low-level cultivators have green and white spiritual veins, and blue-grade spiritual veins are one of the best seedlings in thousands. Door owner, island owner and other rare levels.

The people of Qian'anmen probably didn't expect that they originally planned to recruit some ordinary disciples to serve as cannon fodder in the war for Dongsui Island, but unexpectedly gained a great god.

Qing Wang nodded proudly and stretched out his hand, palm facing up.

The disciple in charge of recording couldn't figure out the meaning of the young master of the purple spirit vein, so he asked cautiously, "Grandmaster, what do you want?"

"Wooden sign." Qing Zhuan said coldly.

The disciple of Qian'anmen said, "You don't need to take the wooden sign, wait a moment, the elder will come to pick you up soon."

"Qingxuan has it."

Seeing that Qingwan still insisted on spreading his hands, Lin Anluo guessed that the master was getting sick again. This wooden sign should be owned by ordinary disciples. They obviously didn't intend to treat him as a disciple and directly called the elders to pick him up.But Qingwan saw that they gave it to Lin Anluo, and stubbornly believed that he should also have a piece.

Lin Anluo walked up in two steps, put her wooden plaque in Qinglu's palm, calmed down the teacher's little emotions, then turned to ask Qian'anmen disciple, "This is my brother, can I go with him?"

The Qian'anmen disciple said quickly, "Okay, okay, there are chairs over there. You two are tired after queuing for such a long time. Come over and sit down and rest for a while."

Lin Anluo pulled the master to sit on the chair behind him, and raised her legs refreshedly to watch other people test their spirits.

The short fat man who was standing behind Qingluan didn't dare to look at her anymore, he shrank his head and walked to the spirit test area. After putting his hand on it, the spirit test showed that his spirit veins were white, which was not even as good as Lin Anluo, whom he had mocked severely. .

After he finished the test, he quickly took the wooden sign and hid behind the crowd, for fear that their "brother and sister" would trouble him for his previous rude remarks.

After a while, a middle-aged handsome man with long beard stepped on the sword and landed in the middle of the registration area. As soon as he landed, he asked loudly, "Li Liang, you just said that a master of the purple spirit veins came to our school. Really? Where is the Grandmaster?"

Li Liang excitedly waved his pen and pointed in the direction where Lin Anluo was sitting, "Elder Muhua is the man sitting. The master's name is Qingfeng, and next to him is his sister named Qingxuan."

Elder Muhua looked towards them. Lin Anluo lowered her legs and raised her head with Qingwan, showing a noble, cold and arrogant attitude.

Qing Wang sat upright, turning the wooden sign given to him by Lin Anluo in his hand, and glanced at Elder Mu Hua lightly. The elder felt an invisible coercion, his face became serious, and he walked quickly in front of them, cupping his hands Respected, "The master has been waiting for a long time. I'm in Xiamuhua. I don't know if the master has just awakened the spiritual vein and wants to come to Qian'anmen to cultivate the mind, or has he been awakened for a long time and has been living in seclusion before?"

Lin Anluo thought it would be good, the elder helped them think through all the reasons, and Lin Anluo didn't need to make things up by herself.

"Just awakened, we brothers and sisters have been living in seclusion as ordinary people before." Lin Anluo answered for the master.

Elder Mu Hua had an envious expression on his face, "I just woke up with purple spiritual veins. This grandmaster is really lucky."

Lin Anluo nodded like You Rongyan, "Yeah, yeah, we didn't expect it, and we found out that we were lucky by accident."

"Why didn't Master Qingfeng speak?" Elder Mu Hua asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)

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