The cat master of this seat

Just now outside, he just took the tears of the black dog demon.

The four-flavored medicinal materials for detoxifying soul-devouring evil spirits need to use demon tears as an introduction. Ordinary demon aura is too domineering, and most of them are covered with blood, but Yao is only a half-monster, and his hands have never been stained with blood. They are clean enough and just right.

Yun Chi looked at the boy, "He won't follow you anymore."

His eyes shifted to Song Shiyue, and then turned back to the young man, "Let's leave now."

The deity is about to slip away.

The young man grabbed his sleeve: "Engong, Engong, are you going to Donglei Wall too? I heard that this is the only way to Donglei Wall,"

He muttered: "But I didn't meet anyone along the way, you were the first one."

"Oh..." He slapped his head, took a peek at Song Shiyue, and said reluctantly, "You guys... If you want to go too, can we take a companion?"

Yun Chi looked at him suspiciously: "Are you going to Dongleibi to participate in the selection of disciples?"

Yun Chi had already detected it from the very beginning, the boy doesn't have any spiritual power yet, how about the spiritual root, it's just that without spiritual power, it's very difficult to pass the test.

This kid is cowardly and naive, and he can't pass it if he goes there.

"That's right!" The young man patted his chest, "Although I haven't practiced fairy art yet, I'm lucky, and I might pass it."

"..." Young man, you are so confident.

"Really!" The boy showed pleading eyes: "You take me, I beg you."

Yun Chi's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any emotion. The young man tried his best: "I'm very useful. I know divination and face reading. I'll just take a look..."

He stared at Yunchi's skin for a long time, but his brows became tighter and tighter, his face flushed red: "Strange...why can't you see it..."

The boy muttered to himself and looked at him stubbornly.

Yun Chi was helpless, he used the disguise technique, it would be strange if he could tell.The boy didn't talk nonsense, but he was honest.

Anyway, I have to go, and it doesn't matter if there are more people on the road to relieve boredom.

Yun Chi nodded, "Okay."

"I can tell, really! What? You agreed?!" The boy excitedly grabbed Yunchi's sleeve.

"By the way! My name is Zhuang Yin, how about you?"

Yun Chi paused, and from the corner of his eye, Song Shiyue was also looking at him.He said calmly, "Ling Qiu".

"Oh! Brother Ling!"

Yun Chi traveled under the pseudonym "Yun Lingqiu", but at this time he didn't correct the boy for some reason.

Zhuang Yin also asked Song Shiyue symbolically.

"Ode to Happy Hour."

After a while of silence, Yunchi heard the voice of 404:

"Please invite the host to invite Mozun to go to the East Wall together!"

invite?he?Invite Song Shiyue?

Yun Chi frowned: "It must be like this?"

"Yes, it is!"

"What if I refuse?"

404 is suddenly serious: "Host! Everything I ask you to do is beneficial to future development. Any mistakes in any link may affect the final result. Please trust me, host!"

Yun Chi pondered.

"If he doesn't want to, I can't force it." He left a sentence and looked up at Song Shiyue: "Are you going together?"

He just asked casually, if Song Shiyue refused, then he could ignore 404 logically, after all no one can force Mozun.

"..." Zhuang Yin stared at Yunchi with wide eyes. Naturally, he didn't want to be with Song Shiyue. After all, he was tied up by this man as soon as he woke up. The first impression was really not good.

"it is good."

"..." Yun Chi really didn't expect him to be willing.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the task! Reward the stealth skill."

"? I have an invisibility cloak."

"The skill has been upgraded! You don't need to wear an invisibility cloak in the future. As long as the host wants to be invisible, you can be invisible anytime, anywhere, and this time, you don't have to worry about being touched by the physical body!"

……

When a few people arrived at the east wall, the Lingen test for the selection of the first Guan Lingen had already begun. They registered their names and lined up at the end of the line.

"The first level is just a preliminary screening. The number of participants is 200, and the number of people who pass the first level is [-]."

"Line up and put your hands on the spirit test stone."

The disciple Qingyi Pianpian, who was standing next to the spirit test stone, sketched mechanically, "Next."

Yun Chi was behind Song Shiyue.

When Song Shiyue put his hands down, the spirit stone glowed orange, and the disciple ticked "Ode to Music Time" on the roster, "Next."

The spiritual root level is divided into four grades, from good to bad. The best grade will emit red light, followed by orange, yellow, and blue. Song Shiyue deliberately concealed his strength.

After all, he was a blockbuster at the Qingxu Northern Territory Spiritual Root Examination Conference eight years ago.

Yun Chi stepped forward and pressed the palm of his hand, and the spirit stone flashed yellow light. It was a very ordinary level, as long as it was above the yellow color, he could pass the first level, and Yun Chi passed it smoothly.

Finally it was Zhuang Yin's turn. He swallowed and rubbed his palms unconsciously: "Then I'm here?"

The disciple who looked down at the roster heard the words and looked up at him, obviously aroused a bit of interest.

Before the test, he specifically said, is it possible that this boy's spiritual root is expected to be first-class?

Zhuang Yin's eyes widened, his face danced with yellow light and then blue light, he held his breath, and after a few back and forth, the spirit stone finally showed blue light.

Zhuang Yin's face was disheveled, the disciple was speechless, "..."

He was about to draw a cross when he picked up the pen, but Zhuang Yin grabbed his hand. He said pitifully, "Brother, can you be accommodating? You see, it was originally yellow light, but it must be caused by this spirit stone." wrong."

The disciple in Tsing Yi broke away from his hand, and looked at him coldly: "The spirit stone can't go wrong."

"..." Zhuang Yin wanted to cry but had no tears: "I'm not questioning the spirit stone, it's just that you saw it just now, and the spirit stone also flashed yellow, which means that I still have potential! Why? You won't let me Are you afraid that my cultivation will be higher than yours in the future? You don't have to feel inferior, even..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The disciple in Tsing Yi blushed and pointed at Zhuang Yin, his lips trembling slightly, unable to say a word.

"Oh, oh, don't be stingy, I'm just talking casually."

"..." Yun Chi was speechless, this kid's mouth really...lacks the cruelty of the society.

"Second senior brother, just counted the number of people, there are 190 nine people in total, the senior brother said to make up the last one."

"..." The disciple in Tsing Yi pursed his lips and heavily circled Zhuang Yin's name.

"Ahh! I passed, I passed!" Zhuang Yin was ecstatic, jumped up with joy, and started chattering in Yunchi's ear again.

"You are the second senior brother? Thank you, second senior brother!"

Chu Zuo, the second disciple of Dongleibi, took a look at him, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly pressed, and his expression had returned to normal: "Don't call me Second Senior Brother. We'll wait until we pass the next test."

Zhuang Yin's words sounded like encouragement to him, and he was immediately full of confidence: "Thank you, Second Senior Brother, for your encouragement! I will definitely pass!"

"..." Chu Zuo shook his sleeves and left.

Yun Chi finally understood what he meant by "good luck".