"Hey, it's you. Why haven't I seen you? I thought you weren't coming." The young man with the golden crown said when he saw Lu Xiaotian.
"This senior is joking. This junior has finally collected all the spiritual objects in order to join Lingxiao Palace. How could he not come?" Lu Xiaotian said.
"Junior Brother Hou, do you know him?" the thin woman asked.
"I met him once. This boy is a little strange. He collected a lot of spiritual herbs that Qingdan Palace wanted but sold them all to join our Lingxiao Palace. Do you think it's strange or not?" the golden-crowned young man said with a smile.
"Really?" The old man surnamed Zhao's eyes suddenly shone, like two golden sword lights stabbing towards Lu Xiaotian.
Lu Xiaotian felt uncomfortable all over. He felt as if he was walking naked in the ice and snow. Under the old man's gaze, there was no room for hiding. The cultivation levels of the two sides were so different that Lu Xiaotian couldn't resist at all. He could only
Just let it be.
"Go and register." After a while, the old man surnamed Zhao withdrew his gaze and said expressionlessly.
"Senior Brother Zhao, do you think this guy is suspicious?" said the only short black old man at the table who had never spoken.
"Well, recently several demonic sects have been trying to make a move. The palace master has given orders repeatedly, asking us to strictly guard against demonic spies from wandering into Lingxiao Palace. Anyone with suspicious origins should be careful." The old man surnamed Zhao nodded.
The young man named Hou Jin Guan glanced at the spiritual root test results over there and couldn't help but laugh, "Even if you send a spy, you have to send someone decent. At least he has to have some strength. This kid is a bit weird, but he is definitely not like those talented people."
It would be great for Yi Lin's genius to be able to cultivate to the perfection of Qi refining in this life. There are tens of thousands of Qi refining monks in Lingxiao Palace at least. Even if they are spies, what kind of trouble can they cause?"
Seeing that the color of Lu Xiaotian's spiritual root on the jade plate was still beating with no intention of stopping, the old man surnamed Zhao looked surprised and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. It seemed that he was really worrying too much.
"Excuse me, senior, what kind of spiritual root is this junior?" Lu Xiaotian was also a little puzzled. The old man in black robe had tested him before, but he couldn't explain it. Now he is no longer the first brother who just entered the world of cultivation.
Knowing the importance of spiritual roots, since the other party is a powerful foundation-building monk sent by the Immortal Sect, he should know more.
"This" a trace of embarrassment flashed across the face of the old man. He had never seen such a strange phenomenon during the spiritual root test. "Your spiritual root cannot be explained, and it is not like the supernatural spiritual roots in the inheritance. I
I can't tell you why. But since you have completed my palace gate mission, you have some opportunities with me. Maybe you can try the exercises of each department to see which one is more suitable.
That’s the series I correspond to.”
"Well, the test is over. You can go and stay in the small courtyard in front. After all the new disciples have completed the test and registration, I will notify you when I leave." The old man surnamed Zhao did not want to waste time on Lu Xiaotian anymore.
After the handyman Qi Refining monk saw Lu Xiaotian's poor spiritual roots, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. With this kind of qualification, even if he was lucky enough to get into Lingxiao Palace, he wouldn't be able to do anything in the future.
Lu Xiaotian touched his nose and followed the monk's instructions, and came down from the attic to the small courtyard downstairs. There were already twenty-five or six monks in the courtyard. The oldest one was a fat old man dressed like a Yuanwailang, who was in the late stage of Qi Refining.
Cultivation.
Guo Yun, who had not dealt with him before, seemed to have met a few acquaintances and had a pleasant conversation with several other family monks in Wangyue City. Guo Yun left the attic without the same sense of oppression as in front of the foundation-building monks. Guo Yun again
Once his true colors were revealed, he taunted Lu Xiaotian, "Oh, who dared to be so arrogant to me before? It's just a guy who doesn't even know his spiritual roots, and he doesn't know how he managed to survive until now. It's really pathetic."
"What, you don't even know about spiritual roots?" Several other monks from cultivating families burst into laughter upon hearing this.
A stern look flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes, but this was not a place for fierce fighting. The stern look flashed past. Lu Xiaotian didn't seem to hear what Guo Yun was saying, and he just found a corner to sit down.
Most of the people in the courtyard are monks from the Immortal Cultivation Clan in Wangyue City, and only a few are from casual cultivators. With the help of family resources, people like Guo Yun can more easily obtain the spiritual objects required in the Immortal Sect mission than ordinary casual cultivators.
.
Except for these old people who had gathered together in the past, the other casual cultivators were separated in twos and threes. The two sides were clearly differentiated.
The red-faced man from before also finished registration and came in. He snorted when he saw Guo Yun looking arrogant, but seeing that there were many people there, he didn't get too close to Lu Xiaotian this time.
When they met by chance, Lu Xiaotian naturally didn't expect the other person to be the same enemy as him. He glanced at the monks around him and then closed his eyes and meditated. He had recently been promoted to the sixth level of Qi Refining and had taken a lot of pills in the past two days.
It is full of floating spiritual energy. It is necessary to refine these spiritual energy as soon as possible to consolidate the current cultivation level.
After running for a week, Lu Xiaotian's mind was moved again when he heard a flattering word. He couldn't help opening his eyes and saw a sturdy young man who was dressed like a farmer and looked quite rustic. He took out a fire to please.
He handed the spirit stone to the young monk who had been doing some odd jobs for them to test their spiritual roots, "This is a big brother, it's just a small thing, it's disrespectful. Can you ask me something?"
"Brother, I started my career earlier than you, and my cultivation level is higher than most of you. My surname is Wu, and I want to call you Senior Brother Wu. Is a low-grade spiritual stone sent to beggars?" The monk named Wu, the handyman, scolded him with a straight face.
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from the monks in the family, among whom Guo Yun and a young man named Liu laughed the most.
The sturdy young man suddenly looked embarrassed, and his originally dark face suddenly swelled into the color of pig liver. This sturdy young man is called Peng Dayong. He was originally a farmer, and he accidentally embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. In the Wangyue Mountains
After going through life and death several times and almost consuming all the spiritual stones on my body, I finally managed to collect all these spiritual objects. I only had a few low-grade spiritual stones left on my body. I reluctantly took out one, but I didn't expect to be laughed at.
After a while, he was really embarrassed and angry, and he did not dare to argue with the monk named Wu, so he stepped aside in frustration.
"This is Senior Brother Wu, I would like to ask Senior Brother Wu to accept it." Guo Yun took out ten low-grade spiritual stones and stuffed them into the hands of the sturdy young man.
"Easy to say, easy to say." The monk surnamed Wu's eyes lit up, thinking that people from the family are different. They know the rules and are generous with their actions. However, these spiritual stones can only answer a few questions at most. What do you really want him to do?
He definitely won't do it.
"When I came to sign up just now, there were four foundation-building seniors sitting in the attic talking and laughing. If I dare to ask senior brother who these four seniors are and what their likes and dislikes are, we can avoid it.
So as not to make the seniors unhappy and violate taboos." Guo Yunpei asked with a smile. He was scolded by the old man Zhao just now. Although he did not dare to argue, he was still frightened, so he was particularly concerned about this matter.
Hearing Guo Yun's question, everyone else's ears pricked up. What Guo Yun wanted to ask was exactly what everyone else wanted to know.
The monk surnamed Wu also went through a lot of hardships to join Lingxiao Palace. Seeing the expressions of many disciples in the courtyard and wondering what they were thinking, even Lu Xiaotian pricked up his ears.
The monk surnamed Wu sneered. The one who produced the spirit stone was Guo Yun. How could he let others know about it so easily? So he whispered a few words into Guo Yun's ear.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu, for reminding me. I am very grateful." Guo Yun said with emotion on his face.
"No need, you got the spirit stone, so I should give you a few words. It's not like some disciples who are extremely stingy and want to take advantage of you. How can there be such a good thing in this world?" The monk surnamed Wu hummed.