There were many people standing in the square that day, and each of the seven sects was divided into seven areas.
As expected, the Zhenyuan Sect had the most people standing in front of them, almost double the number of other sects combined.
The two arrived late and had to stand near the end.
I don’t know who will be selected, but it is certain that many people will be eliminated.
Feng Qianqian is very open-minded. Although Zhen Yuan is her first choice in her heart, joining other sects is also a good choice if she has the opportunity.
Feng Qianqian had good eyesight and saw several monks with immortal style standing on the stage, wearing uniform robes.
I saw a table placed in front of the table. There was a transparent ball on the table. I don't know what it was used for.
I saw one of them speaking with his lips moving on his expressionless face.
"Everyone, be quiet. If you want to join the Zhenyuan Sect, you will place your hands on the manifesting ball later."
"Put your hand on it and different colors will appear, green, red, orange, yellow and blue, representing the five attributes of wood, fire, earth, gold and water. Only those who meet the conditions and pass can enter the next round of trials, and those who pass in the end will become disciples of the Zhenyuan Sect. .”
After hearing this, everyone began to get excited, hoping that they were the one he said.
The crowd began to stir, and suddenly a charming voice was heard saying: "I'm the first. I don't want to wait under the sun for so long."
After saying that, he walked directly past the crowd and walked to the stage.
As expected, it was Su You'er, with a bit of arrogance on her pretty face, and the two foundation-building monks behind her. It seemed that she was also here to join the true essence.
Su You'er is really brave, daring to be so presumptuous in front of these accomplished seniors.
"Why did you come first? Didn't you see that we have been waiting here for a long time?"
The first young man stopped him and said that according to the order, it was his turn first, and he couldn't stand Su You'er's rude and rude behavior.
Su You'er just pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward. The man grabbed her hand and said, "Hey, I'm talking to you."
Su You'er didn't make any move, only heard her smile sweetly, looked at him and said.
"I, Su You'er, am the sister of a disciple of Zhenyuan Sect Red Phoenix Valley and Huang Yi Zhenren. Who do you think you are? You dare to stop me?"
At this time, a faint smile flashed across the face of the man who was meditating backstage for the Zhenyuan retest, Huang Yi?
Then Feng Qianqian saw a Foundation Establishment Stage monk behind him, and directly stretched out his hand to blast the man out. His movements were too fast, and everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Before Feng Qianqian could see clearly when he appeared in front of Su You'er, the man had already thrown himself to the ground.
When these things happened, the few people standing on the stage did not take action and just watched on the sidelines.
This surprised everyone. In addition, the Zhenyuan Sect members did not complain loudly, and the guards in the city did not come forward either.
Why is this?
A foundation-building monk attacks a mortal. The forces on the island may be afraid of the seven major sects, but what happened under the nose of Zhenyuan, the largest sect under the control of the god-transforming monk, can't be afraid of the Su family, right?
There was silence for a moment, and you could almost hear the gasps from the people around you.
Su Youer patted her arm as if it was stained with dust, "As long as you are still alive, no one dares to touch my hand."
Then he said to the two of them, "You two have done a good job in guarding me along the way. When I enter the true essence, I will write a letter to dad. When the time comes, you can make requests."
At this time, there was no one in the crowd who raised any objections, so Su You'er was the first to step forward and put his hand on the transparent ball.
I saw the man in black and white Taoist robes brushing over the spiritual ball in the air.
Red and cyan colors gradually appeared inside the ball, slowly occupying the center of the entire empty circle. The red color was now more intense and accounted for a larger proportion than the cyan color.
After a while of reaction, no other colors appeared. Su You'er had a proud expression on her face, as if she had expected it.
"Wood and fire dual spiritual roots, main fire spiritual root, not bad. What's your name?"
When Su You'er heard the call to her, the arrogant look on her face disappeared, and she respectfully replied, "Su You'er"
"Put your hand forward and let me see your bone age."
The man in black and white Taoist robes said expressionlessly, "The bone age is eleven, okay."
The East China Sea is a gathering place for mortals, and there are few spiritual veins and it is difficult to cultivate.
It is also unusual to encounter a seedling who has both spiritual roots and both wood and fire spiritual roots at an appropriate age.
If it is within the sphere of influence of a sect, because of the abundance of spiritual veins, it is easier for many outstanding people to appear.
Then he motioned to the Taoist next to him to write this down, and then heard him say, "Okay, if you pass the spiritual root test, you can go to the backstage and enter the next round."
"Next."
Su You'er left with a satisfied look, but heard angry voices.
"I dare to ask senior, why did you see that little friend being injured by the monks? Is this the famous Zhenyuan Sect's style of conduct?"
This person was a good friend of the person just now. When the foundation-building monk took action, he was held back by someone, so he didn't rush forward excitedly.
A trace of sarcasm flashed across the calm face of the Taoist-robed man. This is how ordinary people are. When they are weak, they look for monks to stand up to them.
In his opinion, these people are all mortals, and there are strong and weak among mortals. Resources are enjoyed according to strength. The world of cultivation is no different. If you are strong, you can fight for more resources.
For Su You'er, being able to use two monks in the foundation building stage for her was her strength.
Besides, the people covered by Huang Yi couldn't move, so he didn't say anything.
He opened his lips slightly and said, "As a monk, you cannot interfere in the fight between mortals. This is a matter between two mortals, Su You'er. This sect cannot get involved. Of course, it is his own business that the monk takes action. And Although Su You'er is protected by a monk, the little friend who fell on the ground can still go to a monk for help. It is really not a wise move to rush forward without seeing the situation clearly."
Seeing that there were still complaints in the crowd, he continued.
"In the world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. Only the strong can live longer and go further. This little friend has two friends in the foundation building period to help him, and the family power is also part of his blessing, which can be regarded as his own strength, so Fight for the first place. Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore, let’s continue the spiritual root test.”
There was silence in the crowd, and Feng Qianqian felt that what the Taoist robe man of Zhenyuan Sect said was wrong.
But at this time, she only had a glimpse of cultivation, and she didn't know what it meant, let alone what the mistake was.
At this time, I suddenly heard the voice of a female cultivator next to me. It was the Xuanyu Sect cultivator who was located next to the Zhenyuan Sect.
A smiling female voice retorted, "What Taoist fellow Taoist Jing Geng said is wrong. What we cultivators naturally cultivate is the Tao. As for what you call strength and weakness, there is no such thing as being weak if you are strong. How can you be weak if you don't have strength? Just pursue strength." If you are weak, you will put the cart before the horse and harm your Taoist heart."
I saw that the female cultivator was wearing a sect's Taoist robe, she looked as good as a pair of ten, her peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed, she showed a very smile, and her whole body was full of goodwill.
But everyone who heard the conversation between the two remained silent.
When Jing Geng heard this, there was a cold smile on Junya's face, "Fellow Shu Yu is also a monk. Is this statement too naive?"
Both of them are foundation-building monks, so they are considered equals, so they refer to each other as fellow Taoists.
Then I heard the female cultivator say to everyone, "There is no absolute battle between the strong and the weak in the world of cultivation. Even the strong are not always strong. If you enter our Xuanyu Sect, you will have your own sect to protect you and resources. It is also constant. When the strength is strong, the world will be free for you to roam."
Feng Qianqian didn't fully understand what it meant when she heard it before, but she completely realized it after hearing it. Emotions are stolen from others!
Su You'er just felt that this was not a way to destroy the true essence, and she couldn't help but feel dissatisfied with Xuan Yu, but she couldn't control the other party, not to mention that she had not yet become a true essence disciple.
Feng Qianqian was thinking in her heart, this true energy was somewhat different from her impression, maybe it was because she had been in the Demon Realm for thousands of years, and it was more realistic to have a strong family style.
But from his own standpoint, he is the weak one that Jing Geng calls him.
From what he said just now, it seems that he would not object to someone who bullies the weak, and the people next to him didn't have any intention of objecting either.
Then if you enter the true essence yourself, wouldn't it mean that you are being slaughtered by others?
No, she can't go like this.
Becoming a sect disciple is to enter the path, seek shelter and resources.
Of course she wants to be stronger, but that doesn't mean she has to be oppressed.
After listening to what senior Shu Yu said just now, Feng Qianqian felt that Xuan Yu was more suitable for her.
Feng Qianqian found that there were people in the team who had other ideas like her.
He didn't leave the team to go to Xuan Yu Sect. He thought that the strength of Dan Ding Sect and Ji Huo Sect attracted people there.
At this time, the only people left behind are those who agree with what Jing Geng of Zhenyuan Sect said and yearn for Zhenyuan endlessly.
Feng Qianqian told Rong Xiaoling that she planned to join Xuan Yu Sect.
Rong Xiaoling also hesitated for a moment. She was also a little surprised by Jing Geng's remarks just now, but thinking that Zhen Yuan still had her cousin in the inner sect, she said to Feng Qianqian.
"Well, please take care of yourself. I've decided to become a disciple of Zhenyuan. We will meet by fate in the future."
At this time, a young man with a peach-like face from Xuanyu Sect looked at the female cultivator and said, "Senior sister, why are you discussing the Tao with those straight-hearted people from Zhenyuan?"
"It's not about talking about Taoism. I can't stand those people in Zhenyuan. They are just so confident. They actually let people attack mortals under their noses. I don't know what they think."
This is completely opposite to what the master said about true energy being the best at hoeing the strong and supporting the weak.
"I'm here to see if I can grab some people this time. Every time, Zhen Yuan selects the remaining ones to enter our sect, and all the good ones are picked away. How can this be done? It's just a chance."
Hearing this, the young man shook his head and smiled, "Sister, I really belong to you."
Shu Yu shook his head, "Besides, those words are indeed a bit biased. If monks only care about strength and weakness, then there will be no difference between us righteous monks and demonic monks."
"Sister, don't let those Zhenyuan people hear what you said..."
"I know I know..."
And here, Feng Qianqian came to the front of Xuanyu Sect.
"Senior, this junior is here to join Xuan Yu Sect."
Shu Yu, who had just spoken, saw that she came from Zhenyuan's team, so he didn't say anything, and with smiling eyes, he motioned for her to put her hand on the spiritual ball.
"Test the spiritual roots first."
Feng Qianqian heard the instructions and did as he was told. Within three breaths, the light blue slowly submerged the transparent ball and gradually deepened.
Water type single spiritual root!
The young man standing next to him looked at the change of the ball in surprise, thinking that his senior sister had really turned over a good seedling.
Water type single spiritual root! The speed of cultivation is really incredible. It takes half a year to refine the Qi into the body, ten years to build the foundation, and fifty years to refine the golden elixir!
