This explanation made Tong Yan's eyes widen. When he wanted to refute, he realized that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said.
If she hadn't trusted letters from strangers, she wouldn't be taking medicine now.
He let out an almost inaudible lament, and then retorted forcefully. "This is different from what I said."
He Zhan didn't answer what she said, but the young man looked at her a few more times. His eyes seemed to say, "So you have been deceived."
"What kind of spiritual root did you detect?" In order to prevent his image from further collapse, Tong Yan quickly changed the subject.
Speaking of spiritual roots, the young boy was a little excited, "There are three kinds of spiritual roots. The two brothers just said that my spiritual roots have three colors!"
If you have three spiritual roots and pass the subsequent assessment, you will become an inner disciple.
Tong Yan: "Three Spiritual Roots are not bad. Maybe we will be in the same sect soon."
After the young boy was excited, he asked cautiously with some anxiety and doubt, "Sister, can you secretly tell me what test is coming later? I'm a little afraid that I won't be able to pass it. If I can directly join the sect after passing the spiritual root test, then
How wonderful it would be."
In fact, Tong Yan didn't know what kind of assessment there would be later. After all, she didn't enter the sect through spiritual root testing. After thinking about it for a while, He Zhan spoke first.
"Other disciples will inform you later, but we don't know."
He Zhan glanced at the young boy, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes. The young boy clearly wanted to get close to them just to get information from them.
Tong Yan had also thought of this, but it didn't seem to be very important what the subsequent assessment would be. It should be fine if he said it, but the problem was that they really didn't know.
He spread his hands towards the young boy and said, "I haven't passed the exam and I don't know either."
The little boy let out a slightly disappointed sound, lowered his head, and didn't speak for a while.
The other people waiting nearby had already paid attention to this area. First, when they were talking to other disciples, few people paid attention to them. Even if they would pay attention to a few words, their attitude was also very indifferent.
But Tong Yan and the others spoke harmoniously to the young boy, and their attitude was completely different from other disciples.
These people not only hoped that he would find out something so that they could also know it, but they were also afraid that the young boy would find out something.
After all, the two of them are official disciples. If you tell him the content of the assessment, does it mean that the young boy has successfully curried favor with his future senior brother and sister?
Invisibly have an advantage over them?
So when He Zhan said he didn't know, many people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
However, just because the young boy didn't find out the news, it doesn't mean that others feel that they can't find out the information either, and now is also a good opportunity to build a good relationship with the disciples in the sect.
So not long after, two little sisters walked up to the young boy and looked at Tong Yan and the others.
"Little sister, may I ask, if we pass the examination and join the sect, will there be a master to teach us how to practice." The little girl's voice was very soft and waxy.
Her title made Tong Yan stunned for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked her with a calm smile, "Why do you call me little sister? I don't look too young."
The little girl who called me smiled and said, "Because I have a biological sister, so I can only call you little sister."
Tong Yan still remembers that he often called others this when he was surfing the Internet, so when he first heard such a very modern name, he felt a little weird.
"You can call me big sister." Tong Yan smiled on his face and looked at her secretly for a while with a slightly scrutinizing gaze.
The little girl smiled at her kindly, "Okay! Big sister, can you tell me the problem just now?"
Her smile was innocent and innocent, and even her eyes seemed so penetrating that Tong Yan couldn't see any pretense. Perhaps she had been tortured too much by Internet articles, and she always felt like she had been reborn through time travel, and that the protagonists and supporting characters were all over the world.
So this little girl probably just happened to use words that sounded more modern to her.
After thinking in his mind and coming up with the result, Tong Yan put the doubt behind him and slowly explained it to others.
"There are senior brothers and uncles who teach the basics. As for specialized masters, it depends on your own qualifications and whether you can join the sect of a real person or a real king."
The two little sisters listened attentively. When she finished speaking, the little girl asked again, "Sister, do you have a master? Will you also teach us how to practice in the future?"
"Well, there are masters. It's hard to say whether I can teach you how to practice."
As soon as she finished speaking, the two little sisters wanted to ask something else. He Zhan secretly glanced at the little girl who was speaking, and first reminded him, "Sister Yan, your medicine should be cold."
"Oh, I forgot." Tong Yan said in annoyance. He had just been busy talking and left the half-drunk medicine behind his head.
He Zhan saw that she started to drink medicine and said to the two younger sisters, "What do you want to know? You will know it when you enter the sect. If you don't pass the examination later, it will be useless to know it now."
His words hit the nail on the head, causing everyone nearby who heard them to fall silent.
Indeed, if you can't pass the test, it doesn't matter whether you have a master to teach you or not.
But there are also people with relatively good spiritual roots, who looked a little disdainful and muttered in a low voice, "If you don't want to say it, then you don't want to say it. It's all pretentious to show off."
The sound was neither loud nor quiet, and only those close to him could hear it clearly.
But for cultivators, it is not difficult to hear this sound clearly.
Therefore, Tong Yan and He Zhan looked at this person in unison, a young boy with an arrogant face, rich clothes, and a jade hairpin. At a glance, he knew that he was of extraordinary origin.
After the young man finished speaking, when he saw the people around him suddenly looking at him, he couldn't help but frown and look back, "Look what I do."
Then he looked towards Tong Yan, and happened to catch the eyes of the two people looking at him.
At this moment, the young man in brocade suddenly remembered that the family elders had said that the monks had extraordinary skills and clairvoyance, and they were afraid that what he had just said was heard by two people.
However, even if he guessed the reason, the young man in Jinyi was still fearless. He did not feel that he was wrong. Moreover, he had tested his spiritual roots at home. With the qualification of double spiritual roots, he could easily worship Jindan Master as his teacher, and he was the Nascent Soul cultivator.
It's also very possible.
That's why he is not afraid of two hopeless outer disciples.
He glared briefly at Tong Yan, raised his head and looked away.
It's not that Tong Yan wants to argue with him, it's just that the young man in brocade has a demeanor that no one can appreciate, which really makes people dislike him.
She quickly looked away without paying much attention. After drinking the medicine in the porcelain bottle, she also lost interest in continuing to chat with the newcomer.
Among the disciples opposite Tong Yan and the others, one of them took two steps to the side and pushed the disciple standing next to him.
When the disciple turned around, he whispered to him, "Tell me if the guy opposite is Luo Huafeng's junior uncle."
"You mean Uncle Tong?" The disciple paused for a moment, glanced at Tong Yan and said, "It seems to be her. I saw her from a distance once during the sect's competition a few years ago. She looked really stunning holding a flower umbrella.
In the audience, I still have a flower umbrella of the same style that I have bought for a long time in my storage bag."
When the disciple who spoke earlier heard this, he gave him a disgusted look, "You actually used a flower umbrella, such a girly thing..."