Chapter 11

After listening to elder Han's orders, the following disciples who are going to get started know the rules. No matter the children of the rich or the poor, they are all in line, waiting for the test of each other.

Of course, this is also because of the power of these immortals for a long time.

Those who cultivate immortals have a high status in Liuyun country. The emperor of Liuyun country has great respect for them. Of course, this is for those powerful old monsters. You are a small man in the period of foundation construction. People don't like you at all. Just imagine, people are also the king of a country. How can they bow to you, a low-level cultivator?

It's said that the emperor Lao Tzu was also a cultivator of immortals, and he was also a strong one in the later stage of the golden elixir. It's not clear whether he entered the Yuan Dynasty. But as the king of a country, he had a lot of experts to help him.

Well, there are too many digressions. Please forgive me for being an idiot writer.

Looking at the regular team, elder Han was very satisfied, but his face was still cold. Maybe he wanted to maintain his seriousness and dignity.

With a swing of his big sleeve, he seemed to come directly from the steps and stood in front of the crowd like the wind.

That pair of deep eyes slightly half narrowed, went to the examination of the disciple, big hand on the disciple's neck, eyes are narrowed up a quarter of the degree.

After a while, the old man sighed and said with disappointment, "boy, you are not suitable for cultivating immortals. I can't feel any spiritual root at all. Go down the mountain!"

Hearing the speech, the young man was tearful and cried, "elder Han, please accept me, please accept me! Can't I work hard? Can't I work ten times harder than ordinary people? "

The young man's sincere words obviously moved elder Han, but the latter still shook his head as if he were giving up his love. "Son, go down the mountain. This road of cultivating immortals can't be achieved by hard work. Don't waste your youth and ruin your future. "

Immediately, elder Han told his disciples, "Ye Shan, send him down the mountain."

Wen Yan, a disciple standing behind elder Han, waved his big hand. It was a moment of flying sand and stone. For a moment, there was no one in the same place. Presumably, the eliminated teenager has been sent down the mountain by the opponent's magic.

"Son, you still don't have the spirit root. It seems that the way to cultivate immortals is not suitable for you."

"Go down the mountain!"

"Child, you also have no spiritual root."

"Ah Han Changlao sighed a long time and looked at fewer and fewer people. The disappointment on his face became more and more obvious.

"If it's still like this, if you don't meet people with spiritual roots, then I'm afraid xuanzhenzong will have no successor." Elder Han touched a young man's neck and shook his head in disappointment.

"Son, you have a spiritual root, but it's not obvious. You can barely count one." Elder Han went to a rich family's children, some gratified, said: "you can pass, go up."

With that, the boy walked up the steps with a smile on his face, and those young people who came to take the exam cast envious eyes on him. This is the first qualified person this morning. Oh, my God, he's really God's favorite. He's qualified.

The birth of the first lucky person caused a little disturbance. After all, this morning, among hundreds of candidates, the first qualified candidate was finally available.

But Ge Chen, who was standing behind, was also a little disappointed. How could he feel when he saw that all his friends were driven down the mountain?

Although these people are not related to themselves, and even can only be regarded as meeting by chance, they are all together to cultivate immortals. Naturally, they have some pity for their companions.

"Ah Han elder is still a sigh, "this is already 203 people, and now only one qualified, or poor spirit root, how can this be good!"

Han Changlao's lost face has become black and blue, his face is more and more gloomy, and his temper seems to be strong, "no! Down the mountain

"Unqualified, down the mountain!" Elder Han's voice growled a little

"302! Not qualified! "

"303! Not qualified! "

"The 401st, the superior root of wood?" Han Changlao's face turned from anger to joy, and a look of surprise filled his face. He couldn't believe it and measured it again, "ha ha! It's really a superior wood Linggen. What's your name, boy? "

The elder Han's loud words made the young man feel embarrassed. Then he opened his mouth and said, "my name is Wang Meng, my name is Wang Meng!"

"Good! Good! Good A few good words in a row showed elder Han's surprise, "good boy, you are the first" genius "I met today. En, yes, your boy will have a great development in the future. Yes, it's really good! Come on up

Wang Meng was very happy when he was praised by the other party. He gave a smile to ge Chen, who he just met, and made a look in his eyes, as if to tell him, "I'll go up first. I'll wait for you. Come on!"

Seeing that Wang Meng, whom he met, had passed the examination, Ge Chen was happy for him and prayed deeply for himself, "Oh, the great immortals, please bless me. Please bless my poor child and pass the examination smoothly. I beg you!" After a silent prayer, Ge Chen lowered his panic and looked up at the old man below. He said, "come on, hurry up and drive me down the mountain! I'm ready! " This is really a little bastard. He thought that he would be left behind, but he came here. Ha ha... "Eh" elder Han touched Ge Chen's neck, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and then stretched out his hand to touch, "eh, what is this?" Listen to elder Han's words, Ge Chen's heart is already full of abdominal Fei. Yes, what does this old guy say that he is? Faint“ okay? Is it a good thing? It's not a good thing! " Elder Han looked at GE Chen in front of him and said to himself. This can make GE Chen depressed. He, a grand young master of Ge family, was chewed by an old man here, and he said, "is it a good thing? It's not a good thing! " Ge Chen is also recognized. Anyway, he just touches his neck, but it's not bad. If the other person likes to touch it, he can touch it. Anyway, I have time. Elder Han felt around Ge Chen's neck again, and even muttered: "like gold, like wood, like water, like fire, like earth! How strange After looking at it for a long time, there was no result, "it's not gold, it's not wood, it's not water, it's not fire, it's not earth!" Han Changlao was confused again. But Ge Chen, who was "touched" by the other party, was very bent and said in secret: "what does this old man want to do? Do I have a special hobby? " After a period of time, elder Han still didn't get any good results. He said with some doubts in his tone: "well, your boy's spirit root is strange. Go up. It's barely passed." On hearing this, gerchen was very happy. He didn't care about the old man's rude behavior. ha-ha! Sir, I passed! I can cultivate immortals, ha ha! This is what GE Chen's heart is most like to shout out, but to avoid being thrown down the mountain as a madman by the other party, he knows that he's suffocating to his stomach, although he's suffocating very hard. Finally... Among hundreds of people, we have finally found qualified candidates, but there are only a few, less than 20, to be exact, only 18. These 18 people became the favorite of xuanzhenzong, and they could practice magic in xuanzhenzong. Ge Chen is undoubtedly one of the lucky ones, but he doesn't know what he is. Elder Han doesn't know, or he can't murmur endlessly: like gold, like wood, like water, like fire, like earth; Not gold, not wood, not water, not fire, not earth!