913 Zongmen Trials: Spiritual Root Detection (5)

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However, Mu Yan didn't even change her expression, so she looked back at her leisurely.

Looking at it, she found that there were still many acquaintances in the hall.

For example, Qian Hongxiao was beaten into a sausage mouth by her just last night.

His mouth was swollen by now, but his speech was still slurred because the wound on his tongue was not easy to heal.

Seeing Muyan coming in at this time, his eyes suddenly looked at him.

Those eyes not only want to peel her skin and cramp, but also full of greed and tyrannical ****.

Mu Yan's eyes turned, and she casually glanced at Jiang Dahai, who had a bad face, and Qian Feng, who was inscrutable, and finally landed in the corner of the hall, her eyebrows raised slightly.

The teenager standing in the corner met her gaze, jumped up excitedly, and kept waving, "Miss, do you remember me? We met in that bookstore!"

With his cry, the old man, who had been sleeping soundly on the chair, was startled and rolled to the ground.

After getting up, the old man slapped the boy on the head, "What's the noise, did I sleep soundly without seeing your master?"

The young man covered his head aggrievedly, and Ai Ai said: "Master, you are here to select disciples for our Xiaoyao Sect, how can you sleep all the time! Besides, last time I met that young lady who also came here, she controls the spirit. The power is so powerful. Master, Master, shall we recruit the little sister in the door?"

Having said this, the elders of the other sects in the hall shook their heads, showing mocking expressions.

Whoever is sitting doesn't know that Xiaoyaomen is the most broken sect in the entire Qingtian Realm.

There are even less than ten people in it, including the master and the disciples.

The sect's station is even more dilapidated like a beggar's den.

I heard that they can only wear ragged clothes all the time, and sometimes go hungry.

It is a hundred times more miserable than those scattered repairers.

Just like the Xiaoyaomen, he was embarrassed to participate in the selection of the sect.

You must know that the so-called selection is not only the selection of disciples by the sect, but also those disciples with outstanding talent who choose the sect.

Which cultivator is willing to go to such a broken place like Xiaoyaomen!

The old man didn't seem to be aware of the ridicule of the crowd. He turned his eyes and landed on Mu Yan, his pupils shrunk slightly.

Afterwards, the folds all over his face were piled up, revealing a flower-like smile, "Oh, the little girl is not bad, she has a long water spirit, worthy of the name of our Xiaoyaomen, do you want to consider coming to our Xiaoyaomen?"

Is this happy door all this passionate style? Mu Yan touched her nose, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

"Cough, okay!" Qian Feng said coldly, "Let's test the spiritual root first!"

Muyan took a step forward, put her hand on the stone pillar, and slowly activated her spiritual power.

A dazzling light suddenly lit up, but in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

The stone pillar returned to its bleak appearance again, no matter how much Muyan mobilized his spiritual power, it was useless.

"Well, what's going on here? Even the worst fifth-class spiritual root, the stone pillar will emit a faint light!"

"And just now I really wanted to see a light, although it was only a flash."

"Did you see it? I didn't!"

Mu Yan was also a little confused, "Qihuang, what's going on?"

Qi Huang's gloating voice came from his ears, "What else can happen? The quality of the test stone pillars is too bad!"

Mu Yan: "..."

"Since the test stone pillar is not bright, I suggest that she be judged unqualified." Jiang Da Hailang said.

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