There are many people outside, but most of them watch the fun.
However, there are quite a few people queuing up to go on stage to test their cultivation qualifications, at least more than 300 people.
Most of the people queuing up are parents with their children, and the eldest one will not exceed eighteen years old.
Fang Yu and Xiao Xier successfully squeezed into the end of the team.
"Brother Fang, what are we doing in line?" Xiao Xier asked a little confused.
"You will go on stage to test your qualifications later..." Fang Yu briefly told Xiao Xier about the situation.
Xiaoxier was half-knowing and just nodded.
The two of them had just come in and lined up, and soon more than a dozen parents and children were lined up behind.
"There are so many people so early in the morning. Isn't the whole city going to come here to test the qualifications, right?" Fang Yu said in surprise.
Hearing this sentence, a middle-aged man with a beard in front turned his head and said, "Of course! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Whether you have the qualifications or not, come and test it. If a child really has the qualifications to practice and is recruited as a disciple by the Yaochi Holy Land, then he will be glorious!"
"Isn't that just like a lottery? There is really no threshold for recruiting disciples in this Yaochi Holy Land?" Fang Yu asked curiously.
"Of course there is no threshold, and we will recruit disciples in the Eighteen Cities of the East Region at the same time." The man said, "Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people."
"That's quite low efficiency. So many people come to test it, and only one magic weapon is set up on the stage to test it..." Fang Yu said.
"Hey, how could we ask for so much? It would be nice to give us ordinary people a chance at one time! It's just a queue, it doesn't matter!" the man said with a smile.
At this time, he saw Xiao Xier beside Fang Yu and smiled and said, "Is this your sister? She is so cute, and she has a chance to be recruited at first glance."
"Your son is not bad either." Fang Yu glanced at the fat baby in front of the man and said.
"Haha, actually, I don't think he has a chance. There are not many monks in our family in three generations." The man smiled.
"It's all lucky draws, and there are all opportunities to win." Fang Yu said with a smile.
As the two talked, the team slowly moved forward.
During the conversation, Fang Yu knew that the man in front of him was Liu and his name was Liu Cheng.
And his son, whose name is Liu Bai and whose nickname is Pangdun, is only seven years old.
Liu Cheng was very talkative, chatting with Fang Yu, and having a very speculative conversation.
Perhaps the two of them were talking a little loud, which made the woman in front of Liu Cheng turn her head and look unhappy.
"Can you two stop talking, be quieter?" The woman glanced at Fang Yu and Liu Cheng, with a trace of contempt flashing in her eyes, and she said with a frown.
"Sorry, sorry..." Liu Cheng's face changed and he immediately spoke.
Fang Yu saw that Liu Cheng's face changed a bit, and his face showed a look of confusion.
"This woman is a relative of the Lord of Yunyang City. She has power and power. Let's talk softly, don't mess with her." Liu Cheng said in a low voice.
Fang Yu glanced at the woman and found a man who looked obviously over twenty years old standing in front of the woman.
"Didn't it mean that only children under the age of 18 are recruiting? No matter how you look at this, you are more than this old age?" Fang Yu asked.
"Shh..." Liu Zhi immediately signaled to silence, lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk about her..."
"Okay." Fang Yu nodded.
In this way, the two stopped chatting.
The team continued to move forward, and the process was very fast. In a short while, there were only more than thirty children left in front.
Fang Yu also came to the position where he could see the situation on the stage just by looking up.
At this time, a teenage boy walked onto the stage and stood in front of the mirror.
The old female monk recited the magic formula and the mirror on the table shone out.
"bass……"
A white light flashed on the boy.
"No spiritual roots, next one." The female monk said expressionlessly.
The boy immediately stepped off the stage and a girl came on stage.
The same technique was the same, and another flash of light flashed.
"No spiritual roots, next." The female monk said.
In this way, seven children came on stage in a row, all of them were white and had no spiritual roots.
Each child spends no more than ten seconds on stage, and his efficiency is actually quite high.
But Fang Yu stared at the mirror on the stage, then looked at the arrogant female monk, frowned.
There is something wrong with it.
The mirror is indeed a magic weapon. Its original function should be to measure a person's reaction to spiritual energy to a certain extent, thereby determining whether the cultivation qualification is strong enough.
However, just now, seven children came on stage and all of them were found to have no spiritual roots.
This is absolutely wrong.
In Fang Yu's opinion, although the seven children cannot be considered to be strong in spiritual roots, they at least have spiritual roots. Strictly speaking, they all have the qualifications to cultivate.
But under the control of the female monk, the mirror only shone white light, which eliminated the children directly.
Just as Fang Yu was thinking, another child came on stage.
As soon as the child came on stage, there was a burst of discussion around him.
"The city lord's in-laws, the young master of the Luo Mansion, has come to the stage!"
Fang Yu also looked up at the stage.
A boy in luxurious clothes, about fifteen years old, walked up to the stage and stood in front of the mirror.
Seeing this boy, the female monk obviously smiled faintly.
Then, the mirror is activated again.
"bass!"
A ray of light shone on the boy's body, flashing yellow light, and then slowly turned into blue light!
Seeing this scene, a burst of exclamations came from the surroundings.
"The highest-level spiritual roots, excellent cultivation qualifications, and are qualified to enter the Jade Pool Holy Land." The female monk said.
As soon as these words were spoken, there were a burst of exclamations and praise around them.
He is worthy of being the young master of the Luo Mansion, and he is indeed unique!
On the stage, the boy did not step down, but walked directly to the group of female disciples behind.
"Oh, I'm so envious. There are only three places left today." Liu Cheng sighed.
"Didn't you mean recruiting twenty disciples?" Fang Yu said in confusion.
"Yes, collect four a day, and it will be carried out in five days, and it will stop after the collection." Liu Cheng said.
"So that's it." Fang Yu nodded and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He originally thought that there was no threshold for recruiting disciples in the Jade Chi Holy Land, and it was fair and just.
But now it seems that there are tricks everywhere.
It is said that there is no threshold, but it is actually just a waste of the time of the common people.
The disciples to be recruited may have already been secretly negotiated.
They just need to go to the stage, and then the female monk will let the mirror shine the child out of various lights, and then be rated as the top spiritual root and enter the sacred land of Yaochi.
Of course, this may not be the idea of ​​the senior executives of the Yaochi Holy Land. Most of the people below who are responsible for recruiting disciples want to receive benefits, so this situation occurs.
"Since you want to play tricks, I can only cheat." Fang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought to himself.
In fact, Fang Yu just glanced at the children in line. Almost all of them had a little spiritual root, but they were indeed not excellent and very ordinary.
It is indeed not qualified to enter a level 4 immortal sect like the Yaochi Holy Land.
Children who can be selected through private transactions have even worse spiritual roots!
Chapter completed!