"Okay! OK! OK!! What's your name?" The old man said three good words in a row, staring at Han Yu, his eyes flashing with brilliance, and he wanted to eat the other party.

There was a sense of arrogance flowing between the little boy's eyebrows, and he answered calmly, "Han Yu!"

"Good name! A good kid, come here!"

The old man nodded, waved his hand with a smile, and called Han Yu to him. He held Han Yu's little hand with a kind look on his face, smiling, as if he was afraid that good things would be stolen.

Han Yu stood beside the old man, with his head held high and his chest proudly. Although he was young, he looked more mature and steady than his peers.

This reaction made the old man nodded secretly and felt more satisfied.

Next, the test continued, and the old man's face became more anticipated.

However, among mortals, there are only a few who can naturally awaken their spiritual roots.

In a blink of an eye, more than thirty children were tested, but no one with spiritual roots appeared again.

The old man's expression was calm and he was not too disappointed. He turned his head to look at Han Yu from time to time, his eyes full of heat.

For him, it doesn’t matter whether there are other people. As long as this seedling can be cultivated well, it will definitely reverse Luofufeng’s position in Yunge Sect.

At this time, there were only two people left in the field, Su Shier and a little fat man.

Su Shier noticed that the little fat man was wearing gorgeous clothes and a rosy complexion, and he looked like a child of a wealthy family.

Before he could step forward, the little fat man took the lead and trotted all the way to the spirit test stone. His chubby little hand was pressed nervously on the spirit test stone.

The next second, the spirit test stone trembled slightly, but there was no change.

Seeing this, the old man said expressionlessly: "If you don't meet the criteria, leave!"

But the fat man was obviously prepared and did not leave. Instead, he knelt on the ground with a plop and knocked at the old man several times, "The villain Zhu Hanwei is the son of the mayor of Huilong Town. I pay tribute to the immortal! The villain is dedicated to the Tao, hoping that the immortal will give the villain a chance."

"This is the filial piety my father asked me to give to Master Xian!"

As he said that, Zhu Hanwei took out a sandalwood box from his arms with a panic look on his face.

"Hmph!" The old man's face condensed when he saw this, and the temperature in the air dropped several degrees at this moment.

Zhu Hanwei shivered and shivered, and fell to the ground with a wooden box in his hand.

The old man was about to scold him, but when he saw the cracked wooden box, his pupils shrank, and he held the wooden box in his hand. After a closer look, he immediately showed joy and said, "Well? Hundred Years of Han Yu? I didn't expect that your father, a mortal, could collect such a treasure."

The old man smiled at the corner of his eyes and felt secretly happy.

The Hundred Years of Han Jade is a kind of weapon refining material. Even if it is him, it is not easy to collect it. In contrast, it is nothing to collect a boy without spiritual roots into the sect.

He put Han Yu away calmly, and the old man twisted his beard seriously and continued, "Well, since you are dedicated to the Tao, I will give you a chance."

Zhu Hanwei was surprised and happy, and bowed, "Thank you, Master Xian! Thank you, Master Xian!"

The old man waved his hand, "Okay, go and stand next to him."

Zhu Hanwei then got up, walked to the old man's right, and when he passed by Han Yu, he smiled and looked friendly.

However, Han Yu did not look at him and ignored him. Zhu Han smiled embarrassedly and did not dare to get angry. From the old man's attitude towards Han Yu, he also knew Han Yu's future status, which is a person he would not be able to provoke in the future.

At this time, Su Shier also walked to the spirit test stone with a nervous look on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and pressed his hand on the spirit test stone.

The spirit-testing stone shook suddenly, and then a colorful light lit up. However, the colorful light ball was dark and faint, and it was light and dark.

Su Shier was delighted when he saw the light ball of the spirit test stone lit up. Fortunately, I actually had spiritual roots.

But just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, I noticed that the old man looked ugly and his heart couldn't help but lift him up again.

At this time, the woman on the side said in surprise: "Master, is this child actually a rare spiritual root?"

The old man pursed his lips, "What kind of spiritual roots? Every kind of spiritual root is so weak that it is scary. It is equivalent to nothing. It is clearly the worst kind of spiritual root! Such a person can cultivate to the seventh or eighth level of Qi refining throughout his life."

After saying that, the old man looked at Su Shier, "No! Leave!"

When Su Shier heard the old man talking to the woman, his heart was already cold. When he heard this, he felt like he fell into an ice cave.

For him, if he cannot join the immortal sect and learn immortal methods, how can he avenge his grandfather?

Su Shier was flustered for a moment and hesitated for a moment. His body trembled slightly, and hesitated and said unwillingly: "Immortal, but I... I have spiritual roots. Didn't I mean that if I have spiritual roots, I can enter the immortal sect?"

The old man said coldly: "What's your name? I have practiced for more than two hundred years and have never seen a spiritual root worse than you. Your qualifications, if you take you into the mountain gate, is just a waste of resources and your own time!"

Su Shier gritted his teeth and quickly looked at Zhu Hanwei next to him. He felt dissatisfied, but he did not dare to have an attack, but whispered: "But he... has no spiritual roots, so why don't he also worship the Immortal Sect?"

A person without spiritual roots could actually enter the Immortal Sect by sending a gift, which shocked Su Shierda. The legendary Immortal Sect did not seem to be as beautiful as he imagined.

The old man looks arrogant and can do things, but it is no different from Ergou's father who always wants to take advantage of others.

"Boy, are you teaching me how to do things?" The old man looked angry, and an invisible pressure was released from him.

Su Shier's breathing stagnated, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his face showed fear and could not speak. The powerful aura made him feel as if he had returned to Xiaoshi Village and was oppressed by the man in black.

Seeing this, the woman on the side frowned slightly, looked at Su Shier for a few more times, and said, "Grandpa, this kid has spiritual roots after all, so why not give him a chance! Cultivation is not easy. If he can't hold on in a few years, he will just send him down the mountain at that time!"

When his granddaughter pleaded for mercy, the old man's face relaxed a little, and he said to Su Shier: "Forget it, go and stand on the right. Your qualifications are just a little better than that fat man, just be a choreographer together!"

Su Shier sighed relieved and hurriedly cast a grateful look at the woman, then walked to the side and stood there.

At this time, with Su Shier's test, there were no other children in the field.

In total, there were only five people who passed the test. Among them, there were also two people who came from Zhu Hanwei who had a relationship and Su Shier who helped others to plead with him.

The old man turned his head and looked at the people and said lightly: "Although you all have spiritual roots, don't be too happy too early! This road of cultivation is still long!"

"Next, I will take you to the sect to practice! The path of cultivation of immortals will be different from the immortals and mortals. If you regret it at this time, it will be too late."

After saying that, the old man waved his hand and the flying sword broke through the air behind him. With the activation of the true energy, the flying sword rose in the wind and became more than ten meters long in the blink of an eye.

The flying sword hovered one meter above the ground. The old man took Han Yu and jumped up.

The others climbed up the flying swords one by one at the greeting of the woman.

The separation was about to be done. Except for Su Shier and Han Yu, the other three children were all in tears and looked at their families in the distance reluctantly.

The old man's expression was calm and he practiced for many years, and this kind of separation was already commonplace.

The vast real energy surged out from his body, turned into a shield to protect everyone, and then the sword rose into the air and carried everyone to fly into the distance.
Chapter completed!