I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

Therefore, Yang Sheng chose a relatively safe method-slowly integrate into the Chen family from the bottom, and then get the follow-up method of Zhengyuan Gong.

It's a waste of time, but he doesn't care...

"One month later, the immortals of the Chen family will come to the market center of the town to select qualified disciples!"

As soon as he came to the town, Yang Sheng saw from a distance that a large group of people had gathered in front of the notice board, discussing a lot, and many of them looked excited.

"Looks like I'm not too late!"

Yang Sheng smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Brother, from your appearance, you seem to be very familiar with this matter? I'm new here, and I don't know much about it. Can you tell me something?"

He thought for a while, stepped forward, and asked a random local.

This person was impatient at first, but it can be seen that after Yang Sheng took out a tael of silver, his expression was instantly amiable.

"What's the big deal, little brother, why are you being so polite?"

Quickly snatching Wenyin, the man said with a smile on his face: "Every year at this time, the Chen family's immortals will..."

With the help of Yinliang, this person can almost answer every question.

"Thank you!"

After inquiring about the details, Yang Sheng greeted with a smile.

Next, he came to the best inn in the town, where he ate, drank and had fun all day long, or went fishing by the river, or listened to music on the Goulan, so leisurely.

Day by day, more and more people got the news and rushed to Weishui Town with various purposes.

Some people are lucky, hoping to be favored by the immortal master and jump into the dragon's gate.

Others just simply want to witness the demeanor of the immortal.

A month passed quickly.

On this day, a large number of people gathered in the market center of the town early in the morning.

At a glance, there were so many people that the market was almost completely surrounded, and there were discussions like 'immortal teacher' and 'longevity' everywhere.

Only a high platform in the center was empty, which seemed extremely abrupt.

In the crowd, Yang Sheng was holding meat buns, leaning his back against the wall, and gnawed them calmly.

"Are you here?"

At a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the horizon.

In that direction, a stream of light pierced through the clouds, flew towards it, and then landed steadily on the high platform.

This is a middle-aged man with a calm face. He wears a Confucian crown on his head, a blue robe with a black border, and holds Buddha dust in his hand. He has an impressive aura.

"The fairy master is here!"

"Wow!"

A group of mortals immediately climaxed, exclaiming continuously.

"quiet!"

The middle-aged man slightly raised his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

His voice was not loud, but under the blessing of spiritual power, it was clearly heard by everyone present.

The scene fell silent in an instant.

Looking at his figure, many mortals showed awe, curiosity, or longing.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man nodded secretly.

He had a calm face, stood with his hands behind his back, and said bluntly:

"My humble Chen family, Chen Huan, is here to choose a child by the order of the head of the family!"

"Enter my Chen's family, get married and receive eternal life!"

"Not much nonsense, anyone who is interested, hurry up and test!"

While speaking, he took out a crystal clear, palm-sized bead.

Under the infusion of his spiritual energy, the beads were shining brightly, floating in mid-air, which amazed a group of mortals.

"I'll come first!"

A teenager took the lead on the stage, cupped his hands and said bluntly:

"Master Shangxian, villain Han Li, I don't know what to do?"

"Just put your hands on it!"

Hearing this, Han Li took a deep breath and stretched out his thin arms.

Buzz!

The beads suddenly shone brightly.

"Huh? A good start?"

Chen Huan couldn't help being surprised, a smile appeared between his brows.

Their Chen family would come to recruit disciples every year, but how could there be so many people with spiritual roots?

If you can receive two or three every year, you are lucky.

The boy named Han Li trembled with excitement.

This means that he has spiritual roots and is expected to enter the fairy family!

It's just that it hasn't made him happy for long.

Five auras of different colors emerged from the surface of the Lingzhu.

"Five Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots? What a pity~"

Seeing this, Chen Huan shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Han Li's expression became slightly tense, and he opened his mouth carefully:

"Master Immortal, are you qualified?"

"no!"

Chen Huan glanced at him lightly, and said bluntly: "Your talent is too poor, even if you step into the immortal path, you will only stop at the stage of refining Qi! It doesn't meet the entry requirements of my Chen family!"

"This……"

Han Li's face turned pale, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"Master Immortal, do you really have no chance?" He said unrelentingly.

"Next!"

Chen Huan was unmoved and said expressionlessly.

Even if a foreigner with this kind of qualification is included in the clan, it is a waste of resources.

Hey!

Seeing this, Yang Sheng below turned dark.

The Chen family actually had requirements for foreigners, but he was negligent...

How to do?

Yang Sheng's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and the thoughts in his mind were like lightning.

A young man named Han Li stepped off the stage with a look of despair, blended into the crowd, and disappeared.

On the stage, the test was carried out in an orderly manner.

The vast majority of people do not have spiritual roots and have no chance to cultivate immortality.

Occasionally, however, there would still be a burst of ecstasy.

Half a day passed quickly.

"Nobody left?"

No one came forward to test for a long time, Chen Huan glanced around.

Seeing this, Yang Sheng hesitated for a moment, and finally stepped forward and put his hand on the bead.

Not surprisingly, soon, five auras of different colors appeared on the surface of the bead.

"Five Elements Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots, what a pity!"

Just like before, Chen Huan shook his head with a little regret.

"Senior, I have admired the Chen family for a long time, can you accommodate me?"

With that said, Yang Sheng stepped forward, handed over a storage bag, and said with a smile.

Rules are dead, but people are alive.

He didn't believe it, the other party was only on the fourth level of Qi Refining, and he was not interested in this storage bag!

"Ok?"

Chen Huan frowned suddenly.

He took a look and was immediately surprised.

There are thousands of spirit stones in it.

This is equivalent to his salary for several years!

Surprised, Chen Huan put away the storage bag calmly, looked Yang Sheng up and down carefully for a while, he coughed twice, and bluntly said:

"You are not very talented, but your brain is brilliant!"

"Forget it~ For the sake of your sincerity, I will make an exception for you!"

Seeing this scene, a group of mortals around them looked strange.

Immortals also like this?

"Thank you senior!"

Yang Sheng's eyes lit up, and he cupped his hands in thanks.

"Don't rush to be happy, I want to know..."

Chen Huan waved his hand, and suddenly said sternly: "As a monk, what is your purpose in entering my Chen family?"

"I heard that Chen Jiazheng's Yuan Gong is powerful and domineering, and I really admire it, so I yearn for it!"

Regarding this, Yang Sheng smiled slightly and said neither humble nor overbearing.

He had expected that the other party would be suspicious.

"Is it?"

Chen Huan looked suspicious, and at the same time there was a hint of arrogance in his brows.

Chen Jiazheng's Yuan Gong is well-known in the entire Zhao country's cultivation world.

"Senior also knows what kind of qualifications I have~ I'm afraid I won't have the chance to build a foundation in this life, I just want to learn a powerful way to protect myself!" Yang Sheng sighed helplessly.

"I see!"

Hearing this, Chen Huan nodded slightly.

There is actually some truth to this statement.

"That's good, from today onwards, you are a child of my Chen family's foreign clan!"

After Chen Huan said something, he stopped asking.

After all, in his eyes, Yang Sheng is only a first-level Qi-refining monk, even if he really has bad intentions, what kind of trouble can he cause?

Chapter 65 I am Li Feiyu

"Come up, all!"

Seeing that there was no one to test again, Chen Huan took out a flying boat and summoned everyone.