From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

When it comes to the level of top-grade spiritual roots, it is no longer something he can control, and he must ask for permission from the sect’s bigwigs.

Let the sect’s big shots come in person to escort the top-grade spiritual roots back to the sect.

"Fellow Daoist, we are going to be rich this time!"

After doing all this, Hu Liang turned to look at Zhu Shengwu, the excitement and excitement on his face could not be suppressed.

"Yes! We have found a top-grade spiritual root for our sect. It is the first time we have seen it in our lives. If we hadn't heard about it from others, we would not have known about it, let alone recognized it. The rewards you and I can get now are unimaginable!"

Zhu Shengwu also couldn't hide his excitement.

"Pills, spirit stones... We are rich, really rich. We must protect this top-grade spirit root and must not be negligent or make any mistakes. Otherwise, you and I will both be sinners," Hu Liang said with an extremely solemn expression and a serious tone.

At this time, the red light on Lin Muxi's forehead gradually dissipated, she slowly opened her eyes and was startled.

I saw two immortals lying on my face, as if they were looking at some priceless treasure. I almost drooled. Where was the immortal look I had before?

"Immortal... Immortal?"

Lin Muxi spoke cautiously. She didn't know what happened. She just felt a buzzing in her head. When she regained consciousness, she saw this scene.

"Girl, my name is Hu Liang, you can just call me by my name, I am not worthy of the title of immortal"

He smiled and said, pointing to his companion beside him, and said:

"His name is Zhu Dawu. May I ask your name, young lady?"

"Hey, how many times have I told you, my name is Zhu Shengwu!" His original name was Zhu Dawu. After he became an immortal, he felt that his name was too rustic, so he changed his name to Zhu Shengwu.

"Um... I'm sorry, I was so excited that I forgot about changing your name," Hu Liang said with a wry smile.

"My...my name is Lin Muxi," she said carefully, and then thought of something.

"Um...can I go to the fairy mountain?"

"Yes! Of course, no one is more qualified than you to go to the fairy mountain!" Zhu Shengwu said immediately.

The two's attitude towards Lin Muxi is completely different from before. After all, she is a top-grade spiritual root!

His future achievements are limitless. No one will miss the opportunity to make friends with him, let alone offend him, unless he is a fool!

"Then... can I go home now? I still have to cook."

After Lin Muxi received a positive answer, she was so excited that she wished she could grow a pair of wings and fly back to tell her mother the news.

However, cooking is also real. Whether she is selected today or not, she has to go home and cook.

"This..." Hu Liang hesitated after hearing this and looked at Zhu Shengwu inquiringly.

"The sect's people will arrive at the earliest tomorrow. Besides, this village is located in a barren area and there is no danger around. Let Miss Lin go back."

After thinking for a while, Zhu Shengwu said.

"Okay then." Hu Liang turned to look at Lin Muxi and said, "Miss Lin, if you want to go home, go ahead. If you encounter any difficulties, just tell us and treat us as your friends. But you must remember to come here to find us tomorrow, remember!"

"good"

Lin Muxi agreed immediately, turned around to find Jiang Zheng, and trotted over.

The people on both sides wanted to come forward and say a few words to her, but they were ignored by her, especially those who had bullied her in the past. They now wished they could slap themselves twice and find a hole to crawl into.

"Congratulations!"

Jiang Zheng said to Lin Muxi with a smile, congratulating her from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe, am I awesome?" She showed her two little fangs and smiled brilliantly at Jiang Zheng. The girl's beauty was fully revealed, but with a hint of immaturity.

It is conceivable that she would look much more beautiful if she dressed up, much more beautiful than the charming monsters in the picture books, Jiang Zheng thought unconsciously in his mind.

"Great," Jiang Zheng praised with a smile.

"Hehe, I believe you can also become an immortal!"

The girl did not go back immediately, but stood there with her hands behind her back, intending to wait for Jiang Zheng to test her spiritual roots.

Then he thought of something and said, "Oh, by the way, I have finished memorizing the book I borrowed from you a few days ago. I will give it to you when I get home later. You can lend me another one."

"No problem, my book is your book," Jiang Zheng agreed without hesitation.

"Hehe, Zheng is the best!"

“…”

The two of them chatted intermittently, and some people of the same age wanted to come forward and say hello, but Lin Muxi ignored them and ignored them.

Everyone regretted their decision so much that they not only failed to make friends with Lin Muxi earlier, but also why they continued to bully her.

Now that the other party has joined the immortal sect, how can I afford to marry him? As long as the other party does not bear grudges, it is a blessing for the ancestors in heaven.

Now I can only stand aside and envy Jiang Zheng and Lin Muxi chatting and laughing.

“Are we still testing now?”

Zhu Shengwu asked, the emergence of a top-grade spiritual root made him think that there was no need to test other people.

"Well... let's test it. I don't dare to hope for another top-grade spiritual root. It would be good if there were a few more with spiritual roots. Besides, it would be considered that the sect's mission has been completed."

Hu Liang thought for a moment and said.

So the two of them began to test the remaining people, but their attitude was still condescending. The reason why Lin Muxi was treated differently by the two was because he possessed a top-grade spiritual root.

"No spiritual roots, next one"

“…”

Indifferent voices continued to sound from Zhu Shengwu's mouth, and young men and women left dejectedly. As expected, basically few of them were born with spiritual roots.

It can be seen that the chances for ordinary people to reach the fairy mountain are very slim, and God is unfair.

Soon, it was Jiang Youfu's turn. He moved in front of Zhu Shengwu with his big belly.

When the latter saw his bloated body, he couldn't help but frown slightly and felt a little disgusted.

Jiang Youfu was extremely nervous, and his fat body was trembling slightly. Zhu Shengwu seemed to want to get rid of him as soon as possible. Without saying a word, he pinched the spiritual light with his hand and pointed a finger at his forehead.

In the distance, Song Caihua held her breath and prayed silently. She was extremely nervous. She had been waiting for this moment for more than ten years. She longed for her child to go to the fairy mountain and change her destiny.

This desire twisted her heart. She even dreamed that her child went to the fairy mountain and she became a fairy mother. She also imitated the fairies and wore gold and silver.

Wearing a white Taoist robe, she stood superior in front of the villagers. Whenever she woke up from her dream, reality was like a basin of cold water, which made her unable to sleep all night.

But at this moment, she stared at Jiang Youfu's forehead, as if she had already seen the next moment, when a dazzling white light emerged from her son's forehead.

At this time, Zhu Shengwu spoke, and his indifferent voice was full of undisguised disgust.

"No spiritual roots, next one"