Villain: The hostess collapsed after killing the woman to preach

Following the announcement, everyone was in high spirits in an instant.

Especially those male disciples who are about to come here because of their reputation, they are all gearing up, hoping to pass the aptitude test immediately, enter the Miaoyin Sect, and then get to know those senior sisters who have their own merits!

In the center of the martial arts arena, the Suzerain Master Si Yin waved his bare hands lightly.

A quaint bronze door appeared on the flat ground, and the mottled traces proved the extraordinaryness of this bronze door.

After an impassioned welcome ceremony, the senior sister in charge of the qualification test also began to explain the test.

"This gate is called the Hunyuan Gate. All disciples participating in the aptitude test should report their names in advance, and then enter the gate. The intensity of the light presented by the Hunyuan Gate will be the strength of your spiritual roots!"

"Now, start testing from the first row on the far left!"

As soon as the words fell, a man walked into the Hunyuan Gate full of excitement.

The eyes of the crowd were instantly attracted.

On the viewing platform, Si Luo searched for a long time before he saw Ning Jie's position.

She pouted, as if hesitating, but finally flew straight to Ning Jie.

"Hey! Why haven't you come to me these two days!"

Si Luo kicked Ning Jie's heel, pretending to be a little angry and said.

Ning Jie didn't expect this woman to engage in a sneak attack, so after being kicked, he could only distance himself from her and responded, "Didn't I tell you that I'm busy, besides, I have nothing to do, why should I ask you?"

"You!" Si Luo was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a while, but he comforted himself: "That's all! Why did you come to participate in the qualification assessment?"

"Ham, Master said let me go through the process and sprinkle water!"

"It's so boring! Hey, I heard you almost got into a fight with someone just now?"

Si Luo asked with great interest, for some reason, she especially hoped that someone would give Ning Jie a good beating!

Ning Jie smiled calmly.

"You seem to be expecting me to be beaten?"

"How come, don't worry, I will definitely cheer for you at the scene in three days. Of course, the premise is that you don't get beaten to death!"

Speaking of this, Si Luo's tone paused.

She was very conflicted, she clearly hoped that Ning Jie would be beaten, but what was irrefutable was that deep down in her heart she still hoped that Ning Jie would win.

Ning Jie didn't take this matter to heart at all.

He is now endowed with an innate Taoist body, his cultivation speed is extremely fast, and he has mastered many kinds of supernatural powers. The only fly in the ointment is that he still lacks a handy weapon.

There was that vicious senior sister in the refining room, he didn't dare to go, he had to wait until the sect ceremony was over, and then go to honor the master and see if he could grab a weapon!

At that time, not to mention beating Lin Bei to death, after all, this guy is still lucky, but it is still possible to let him feel the darkness in the world!

Ning Jie was about to respond to Si Luo's teasing, but his attention was attracted by the picture in the middle of the martial arts arena.

I saw the tester who had just walked into the Hunyuan Gate come out again.

And the quaint bronze door had only a gleam of light, and it was even invisible.

"Poor qualifications, the next one!"

Accompanied by the person in charge's announcement, the tester walked out of the arena dejectedly.

Ning Jie was a little puzzled, looked at Si Luo and said, "What is the intensity of this light?"

"It's almost invisible, of course it's a garbage spiritual root!"

Si Luo took out snacks from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth, talking like a hamster.

Ning Jie nodded, and there was a hint of anticipation in his heart.

Don't know what spiritual root you are?

Innate Dao body, no matter what the spiritual root has to reach the top grade, right?

While Ning Jie was thinking about it, he tested several people in succession, but unfortunately, the results were not satisfactory, and they didn't even reach the qualification line for entering Miaoyinzong!

On the viewing platform, all the elders looked at each other and laughed awkwardly.

It's hard to set a precedent for recruiting male disciples, but it's a pity that these male disciples are too weak!

After dozens of tests, none of them passed.

But this is not difficult to understand. After all, it seems that there are many people who came this time, but many people came here just because of their reputation. They want to join in the fun, but they don't actually have strong talent and strength.

Soon, a qualified female disciple was selected from hundreds of testers, but it was only a middle-grade spiritual root.

Until a man in a green shirt with a long sword in his arms came out, his hair was tied behind his head, and the stubble on his face seemed to show his vicissitudes and unruliness.

"Tch, with such a weird outfit, I really think I'm a quack swordsman!"

Someone said dissatisfied.

Ning Jie's eyes were also attracted by this strange person.

This guy's behavior, no matter how you look at it, seems to be pretending to be aggressive, especially that expression, which is very unbearable!

"Unnamed!"

The man in the blue shirt had a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu, and he stepped straight into the Hunyuan Gate after reporting himself as his family.

I saw that the Hunyuan Gate didn't have any light fluctuations, as if nothing happened.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, wanting to look more carefully, but the Hunyuan Gate really didn't respond.

Si Luo also stopped his chewing mouth, and murmured:

"Everyone has a spiritual root, strong or weak, how could the Hunyuan Gate not respond?"

On the viewing platform, the elders also looked at each other, and someone tentatively asked:

"Is... is it the ethereal root?"

Qiu Yuebai and Si Yin looked at each other without speaking.

Empty Spiritual Root, as the name implies, has no spiritual root, which is tantamount to directly cutting off the path of practice, and there is almost no possibility of practice.

But there are exceptions. Thousands of years ago, there was a strong man with ethereal roots who reached the pinnacle of a strong man simply by training his body!

And the man named Wuming in front of him seemed to have no aura fluctuations in his body.

At this time, someone at the scene laughed disdainfully:

"It turns out that you don't even have a spiritual root, so why pretend!"

"That's right, I made myself look like a big shot, but turned out to be a good-for-nothing. I laughed so hard!"

"If you don't have the strength these days, don't deal with these vain things, otherwise you will only be like a clown on the stage!"

Facing everyone's ridicule, Wuming didn't respond to anything, and his expression was still extremely indifferent, with that kind of rebelliousness and confidence.

He slowly took out the long sword in his hand, and waved it lightly at the sky.

"Shh!"

A sharp sword light flashed past and disappeared into the air.

Everyone didn't seem to feel any aura fluctuations, but immediately saw a gap in the sky that seemed to be cut by the sword light, revealing a dark void.

Countless people looked up at this appalling scene, no one spoke, only the sound of swallowing saliva.

What a power to cut open the void with a single sword!

After a short period of silence, all the elders looked at Qiu Yuebai one after another.

Facing such a genius, although they wanted to accept him as an apprentice, they knew that only a top swordsman like Qi Yuebai could teach such an apprentice, so they could only reluctantly give up!

Qiu Yuebai also stopped drinking and looked at Wuming with interest.

Being able to attract Qiu Yuebai's attention is enough to show how superb Wuming's swordsmanship is!

Si Yin showed a faint smile, and said to Wuming himself: "Your swordsmanship is superb, and you are qualified to enter the Miaoyin Sect!"

Wuming didn't speak, just nodded slightly holding his sword.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, he strode towards Ning Jie.