Note Orphans Forced Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

The acceptance meeting is a big event, five of the six elders of the Frost Mist Sect are present here, and the coercion of the superiors makes these young people who have not stepped on the road of cultivating immortals breathless.

"Next, Zhao Si."

Following the sound of Xue Yuan's voice, a burly man walked up to the stage. He was too sturdy and looked out of place among the crowd. He gave Xue Yuan a thoughtful salute.

"I have seen my brother."

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked sideways. Although the voice was rich, it seemed extremely hollow, and it actually came from the chest.

Xue Yuan was so close that he could see the clue at a glance, he couldn't help saying in amazement: "Junior brother already has the foundation of cultivation? Why use Concentrating Art to speak?"

Hearing this, the elders who didn't care much at first all looked over. It is well known that the most difficult thing to teach in practice is getting started. How many disciples have excellent spiritual roots, but linger at the step of getting started for several years without being able to enter. Disciple, it can save the master a lot of effort.

Thinking of what happened in the teahouse half a month ago, a trace of resentment and fear flashed across Zhao Si's face, and he opened his mouth wide at Xue Yuan, it was empty and contained nothing.

Xue Yuan was taken aback for a moment, never expecting this to be the reason.

But this matter is not small, but it is big, and for monks who can use the Concentrating Art, it will not have any impact on life.

So hypocritically sorry, Xue Yuan stopped talking and asked Zhao Si to measure the spiritual root.

Wulingtai is the general name of this building. What is really used to measure the spiritual root is a stone tablet. Put your hand on it and cast the corresponding spell to measure the attribute of the spiritual root.

As the khaki light came on, Xue Yuan read out the result: "Zhao Si, two pieces of gold and wood."

Several elders nodded slightly, a little ready to move.

Due to the thinness of spiritual energy in the mainland, the number of people with spiritual roots is decreasing year by year. It is very rare to have two roots, not to mention the foundation.

Moreover, this person's surname is Zhao, which makes people think of the Zhao family, one of the four great families.

Zhao Si got off the stage triumphantly, and just happened to be the next surveyor came up, and the two met face to face, and this glance made Zhao Si stunned in place.

"Brother Zhao, what's the matter?"

It wasn't until his companion beside him spoke that Zhao Si woke up like a dream, his pale face startled the flattering young man.

"The next one, Muchi."

It turned out that his name was Muchi.

Zhao Si sneered, and the fear just now turned into anger and resentment. He slapped the young man in front of him staggeringly, and walked away in the eyes of the other party who dared not speak out.

Mu Chi didn't notice this episode, and just walked up to the stage slowly, without any disturbance on his expression.

In fact, he has been in books for many years, and he is also a character that everyone shouts and beats. Being picked on is as natural as drinking water. Zhao Si's level really can't catch his eyes.

Xue Yuan had put Lin Sha into the five-spirit stele long before Mu Chi came on stage, and now Mu Chi was approaching, so that the excessive facial features would be more conspicuous.

Xue Yuan clicked his tongue secretly, with this face, not to mention Si Quanke, even he, who has never been interested in men, couldn't help his heart beat faster.

He was suddenly a little nervous, as if what he had done had already been understood by the other party.

"nice?"

"Huh?" Xue Yuan was taken aback.

Mu Chi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and knocked on Wulingtai: "Start."

"Oh, ok... ok..."

Perhaps it was because Mu Chi's aura was too strong, Xue Yuan cast the spell subconsciously, only to realize something was wrong after casting it.

He was actually yelled at by a mortal who hadn't practiced yet.

Xue Yuan, who was still amazed by Mu Chi's facial features just now, suddenly darkened, and he tested nearly half of the people, and this was the first one who didn't salute him after coming up.

There are a lot of people who pay attention to the performance of the actor. After all, his appearance is too good, and he is cold. He offends a lot of people with one sentence, so many people want to see his jokes.

The four-color light flashed past, and several people laughed directly, the garbage of the four spirit roots.

Mu Chi's expression was normal, and he walked steadily.

He came to Frost Mist Sect just to get back his natal weapon, there was no need to expose his original spiritual roots to attract attention.

And he just used his spiritual sense to talk and listen to the conversations of those elders, and those who have reached the four spiritual roots can get started.

Nothing went wrong in the subsequent tests. The only thing worth mentioning is that Zou Qiong was tested for a single water spirit root, which attracted several elders to scramble for it, and they threw out olive branches one after another. However, Zou Qiong didn't choose anyone, but I worshiped the only elder who was not present as a teacher.

The elder's name is Qi Ling, and it is said that he is a monk of the Xuan rank, with a high status in the Frost Mist Sect, but Mu Chi has never heard of this person, and he was born in the past 30 years.

Having said that, Mu Chi did not take it lightly, and secretly wrote down the person's name, planning to inquire about it later.

Those who can pass the illusion test have some spiritual power. In the end, a total of 60 people were accepted into the sect, forty outer disciples, seventeen inner disciples, and three true disciples.

Among them, Zou Qiong and a single wood spirit root were the true biography, and Zhao Si was also accepted by an elder because of his foundation.

As expected, Mu Chi became the bottom among the outer disciples.

That night, Muchi received an invitation from Si Quanke.

"Eldest brother is really kind, and he even taught you how to practice alone."

Sitting in Muchi's room, Zou Qiong was filled with emotion.

Just started, the Zongmen has not allocated a dormitory for everyone, so everyone is still living together, Zou Qiong is next door to him, just after cleaning up his own room, he came to Muchi's place, at this moment, his face is full of admiration and excitement endlessly.

"That's Si Quanke!"

Zou Qiong raised his voice unconsciously, seeing Mu Chi was unmoved at all, and his heart was even more anxious.

Brother Chi is about to start cultivating immortals, how can he not understand a little common sense, if he offends the senior brother, he will be unable to eat and walk around.

It was indeed the first time Mu Chi had heard of this name, and Zou Qiong's expression did not seem to be fake, and he was probably a rising star in the past 30 years. Open your mouth slowly:

"Is he strong?"

"Not only strong?!"

Zou Qiong's eyes widened, as if he was shocked by Mu Chi's ignorance: "He is a genius who reached the eighth level at the age of 40, and he is a rare fire element with a single spiritual root, ranking ninth on the list of top ten geniuses in the cultivation world!! "

Top ten talents?

What kind of novelty is this?

Mu Chi frowned, feeling very skeptical about the moisture in this list.

When he reached the eighth level, was he nineteen or twenty?

I also thought of a perverted senior brother, who seemed to be in his 1s when he reached the ground level and became No. 60 in the cultivation world.

Well, it is estimated that it was arranged by a certain mountain villager.