No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

Chapter 77: Cultivators should be friendly

  Chapter 77 Cultivators should be friendly

  Dongzhou area.

   Clear sky.

  The territory of the "Great Zhou" of the ordinary dynasty.

  In the White Willow City, which is still some distance away from Silver Moon City, it is in full swing.

   Chu Yuan passing by here was attracted.

  Bai Liucheng is above the sky.

  Chu Yuan controlled Fayun and paused in the sky above the city gate, looking at the bustling city below and the people running on the street, curiosity flashed in his eyes.

   "What happened? Is it a holiday?"

   Chu Yuan searched.

   was finally locked on a notice at the city gate.

  The content of the announcement is probably that there is a sect named "Changhezong" who wants to accept disciples in the city. Those who pass the qualification can enter the Changhezong to cultivate immortals.

  "Testing qualifications in Bailiu Square? No wonder these people are running over there. I'll go see it too, or join in the fun."

   Chu Yuan whispered in a low voice.

  His eyes locked in a direction.

The direction    is the direction these ordinary people rush towards.

   should be the Bailiu Square mentioned in this announcement.

  Chu Yuan is also interested.

  A cloud of law condensed on the soles of the feet, flying up into the sky and heading towards Bailiu Square.

  In terms of watching the excitement.

   Chu Yuan's flying speed was three points faster than usual.

  After a while.

   came to a square.

  At this moment, the square is full of voices, and people on all sides are onlookers, which is very lively.

  If it weren’t for some soldiers to maintain order, I’m afraid there would be trampling incidents.

  In the center of the square, there is a huge stone monument standing.

  Several people in Zongmen costumes stood around the stele.

  These people are orderly letting some young people in the city come to the stele to test their qualifications.

  "Wang Erniu, come forward to check...Fan Linggen, step back, next one."

  "Zhang Dagou, come forward and check...Fanlingen, the next one..."

  "……"

  Driving on Fayun, Chu Yuan, who was flying in the sky, saw everything in his eyes.

  He stared at the stone stele below.

  Be curious.

  What kind of spiritual root will he be? At least it should be a Tianlinggen start, right?

  Would you like to test it?

   Chu Yuan lowered his head and took a closer look.

  Beside the stone stele, there are a few foundation-building monks.

  Outside the square, in an attic, it seems that there are two monks from the Golden Core Realm who are also members of the sect.

   Chu Yuan swept around with his spiritual sense.

  Suddenly felt relieved.

  There seems to be no one on the court who can threaten him.

  As for the two golden core monks?

   Really thought he would be afraid of two Golden Core Realms?

  Don’t say two, ten others are not afraid of him!

  As soon as he Chu's sword is out, who can match it?

  Chu Yuan subconsciously wanted to touch the bleeding red sword from his waist.

  But the palm of his hand felt empty.

  He looked stiff.

   looked down.

  Where is the blood red sword on his waist.

  He forgot to bring it out.

  Without the power of treasure, he has played two Golden Core Realms?

   Chu Yuan was lost in thought.

  In fact, cultivators should be friendly.

  What's the matter of beating and killing at every turn.

  Is he Chu someone the kind of unreasonable person?

  To test your own qualifications, just pretend to be a mortal to test.

  Thinking about this, Chu Yuan nodded, and landed in a remote alley, and then ran to the crowd in the square and squeezed with the crowd.

  In crowded.

  Chu Yuan took an uncle who was watching the excitement and asked him what he wanted to know.

   "Uncle Uncle, this Long River Sect recruits disciples, what qualifications does it need to join?"

   "Also, how can we be qualified for testing?"

   Chu Yuan asked.

   "Which kid is your baby? What's your name? You look so handsome, how can you not know about the immortal sect's acceptance of disciples?"

  The uncle supervised a glance at Chu Yuan and said.

   "Well... I live there, my surname is Chu, my first name is fate, I'm the only one at home, so I don't know about this, please tell me."

   Chu Yuan pointed his finger in a direction and said.

  The uncle standing on the side looked in the direction of Chu Yuan's fingers.

Ok? Chunfeng Tower?

  No wonder...

  No wonder this kid is so handsome.

   turns out to live here.

Uncle   's face became weird.

   "Wazi, you...oh, forget it, if you can really join the fairy sect, you will be able to escape the sea of ​​suffering."

   "Join Xianzong, as long as it is not the roots of the mortals, it can be accepted by the immortals of Xianzong. As for how to test, you have to report to the name to be tested."

   "Wa, you are suffering alone. You live in such a sea of ​​bitterness. That's all, let me sign up for you. Please prepare. After you read your name later, you can go up for a test."

Uncle    said.

   stepped out of the crowd.

  To register for Chuyuan to test the qualifications.

   Chu Yuan in the same place looked confused.

  Living in the sea of ​​bitterness?

what.

   Forget it, don’t care what you do, just test your qualifications.

  But these people are really simple.

  Help if you say help.

  There are also those in the world of cultivating immortals, who are also very enthusiastic and generous.

  Of course, except for the elder Qiandi Daozong who had a black belly.

  The last time the Golden Core cultivators received gifts from him, they were all beaten up by the great elders.

  Chu Yuan can remember for a lifetime!

  Is it true that someone Chu’s notebook was left for nothing?

   ridiculous!

   Thinking of this, Chu Yuan sneered, don’t let him run into that great elder again, don’t let him have to let the great elder understand what is meant by ‘killing and surrendering’.

  After thinking for a while.

   Chu Yuan threw many thoughts into his mind, and continued to stare at the stele ahead.

  In his sight.

  One by one young people walked over, put their hands on the stone tablet, and the stone tablet flashed with a burst of brown light.

   and shimmering brown light, they are all said to be the roots of the spirit.

  In other words, the gleaming light on the stone tablet represents different spiritual roots.

  Dark brown, it is the root of vanity.

  As for the others...

  Chu Yuan has never seen it, so it is not clear.

  But after a while, when he goes up, he should be able to see the color of Tianlinggen.

  Of course, it may also be a stronger spiritual root.

  After all, he is a genius!

   Chu Yuan squinted his eyes, and his heart was already imagining what he would look like when he detected the spiritual root.

  The testing on the square is still going on.

  Most young people went up, only to detect the root of Fanling, and then retreated with a bleak face.

  Only a few people occasionally have other spiritual roots.

  This also allowed Chu Yuan to see what the other spiritual roots looked like when they were detected.

  The stele is fiery red and is the root of fire.

  The stone stele is dark blue and is the root of water spirit.

  The stone stele is sharp golden, and it is the root of gold.

  Others, Chu Yuan didn't see it.

  Because of the youth of Bailiucheng, only these three extraordinary spiritual roots emerged.

  Chu Yuan thought carefully about the colors of other spiritual roots.

at this time.

  A voice sounded.

   "Chu Yuan, come forward and check."

  Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, and walked towards the stele.

  ……

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  (End of this chapter)

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