You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Yun Qinghan betted to Su Lin beside him and said, "Grandpa Su, let's make a bet. The little pharmacist must have a very good spiritual root!"

Su Lin shook his head and said, "It is so rare to find a spiritual root of top-grade aptitude. There may not be one in a million people. This situation is unlikely to happen. But the temperament of the young man in white is too special. Maybe there is some hope..."

Su Lin pointed at the young man in the white scale robe.

Yun Qinghan puffed up his cheeks, looking somewhat dissatisfied.

As time went by, more and more gentle spiritual energy was released from the formation. Suddenly, lightning flashed around the young man in white that Su Lin had pointed at. As if it was forced out by the gentle energy, the lightning condensed into a thunder dragon and wrapped around the young man in white.

The Thunder Dragon seemed to have intelligence. He glanced at everyone present, and an arrogant aura spread in all directions.

Several figures on the platform all stood up, and one of them exclaimed: "The thunder spirit root with the best attack power among all the alien spirit roots?!"

"This is a strange sight. It is obvious that he has started practicing. He must be from a prominent family." Some people began to speculate about the young man's identity.

The people around straightened their backs, stretched their heads, and looked down curiously.

The figure on the main seat said, "There are quite a few good talents this year!"

The people around her didn't know what this meant and were wondering when suddenly a huge fire shadow appeared on the girl in red and gradually condensed into the figure of a bird. It looked like a crane but had only one claw. There was red flame on its green feathers, flowing slowly.

"The fire spirit root of superior aptitude can actually condense into a phantom of the ancient mythical beast 'Bifang'!" a person on the high platform murmured.

“God bless our Yuling Sect. With these two people, it is not impossible for our sect to become a first-class sect in the future! Hahahaha.” The figure in the main seat laughed heartily a few times.

Changqing below could naturally hear it, and there was a hint of heat in his eyes, more of envy, is this a superior spiritual root! However, Changqing was not jealous, some things are already destined, jealousy is useless, just let it go.

From time to time, some people began to manifest spiritual roots. Some were weapons, some were rocks, some were water, and some were animals. For a time, spiritual roots kept popping up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Some people's spiritual roots were even a flower or a grass.

Everyone who has manifested their spiritual roots, regardless of whether they are good or bad, is very excited. After all, manifesting their spiritual roots means that they have the qualifications to practice cultivation and can practice.

The manifestation was still going on. Yun Qinghan on the distant stands had a somewhat fallen face. After all, the stronger the spiritual roots, the more intense the resistance to the formation. The fact that there was no manifestation at this moment already explained the problem.

Those who did not manifest began to get anxious. Who doesn’t want to become an immortal?

Changqing was not in a hurry. He watched the spiritual roots of everyone manifest and gradually figured out the way. The things condensed by the spiritual roots represented the person's aptitude for cultivation. The more powerful the manifested creature was, the better the aptitude.

Changqing became depressed. Why hasn't it manifested yet? Is his aptitude so poor?

A quarter of an hour was gradually coming to an end, and Changqing finally showed some reaction. Points of green light condensed, and more and more points of light gathered towards him.

The light gradually filled the entire square, flowing slowly like an ocean. Chang Qing was finally completely submerged in the ocean of light. The movement was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention, full of curiosity.

On the high platform, the figure in the center raised his eyebrows as he looked at the ocean below. The formation that had just manifested the spiritual roots showed signs of collapse, which made him pay attention.

The light spots gradually condensed into a large green tree that occupied most of the square and blocked out the sky. The tree was very tall, with its canopy covering the sky, and the green light flowing was very spectacular, but no one recognized what kind of tree it was.

Many of the manifested spiritual roots in the field were somewhat agitated, but did not cause any trouble.

The girl in red in the crowd gritted her teeth when she saw Changqing holding the white puppy, and muttered, "It's this guy!"

At this time, the feedback from the formation also appeared above each spiritual root. Everyone first looked at the towering tree. An ochre-colored "inferior" appeared above the tree, causing everyone to sigh, followed by a lot of ridicule.

This result left many disciples in the audience dumbfounded.

"Puchi~" Some disciples couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"After such a big commotion, this is the result?" Someone on the stage began blowing wind into his ears.

"The thunder is loud but the rain is small. This spiritual root is useless." Many people shook their heads.

The sect leaders on the high platform also shook their heads in disappointment and no longer paid attention to Chang Qing.

There was laughter all over the stage, but Chang Qing did something unexpected. He kept bowing to everyone on the stage, as if they were celebrating together. This made those who were mocking him wonder whether they should continue.

"This guy can't be a fool!" someone couldn't help but say.

“Definitely mentally ill”

"It's better to stay away from it. I heard stupidity is contagious..."

Many disciples on the stage looked at Chang Qing who was bowing to them below, with expressions as if they had eaten a fly, and kept their distance from him.

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being a little pharmacist!" Yun Qinghan clapped his thigh and laughed out loud. Even Su Lin had a strange look on his face and couldn't help but look at Chang Qing a few more times.

As everyone shifted their gazes, they looked at the golden words marked "superior".

Of course, not everyone turned their eyes away. Those people with the golden characters on their faces would look towards Changqing's position from time to time, with a thoughtful look in their eyes.

The girl in red frowned slightly: "That spiritual root really gives people an unpleasant feeling!"

The young man in the white scales robe did not shy away from staring at Chang Qing, because what he felt just now was the most obvious. His thunder dragon eyes revealed a trace of fear and submission when he looked at the tree.

If it weren't for his sensitive spiritual perception, he would have thought it was an illusion. It was obvious that he was just an ordinary boy with wood spiritual roots. A feeling that this boy was not simple filled his heart. He memorized the boy's appearance and slowly withdrew his gaze.

The other owners of the golden characters did not feel that sensitive and only noticed a slight difference.

After Yun Qinghan in the stands finished laughing, he murmured in disappointment: "How come it's just an ordinary wood spirit root!"

Su Lin, who was standing aside, was feeling somewhat proud. He looked at Yun Qinghan beside him and said, "It's okay. You are still young and inexperienced, so you will naturally be deceived by appearances. A momentary mistake is nothing."

"Oh~"

Yun Qinghan responded twice very reluctantly, but he was not convinced in his heart.

When it was time for Su Lin to appear, he flew up and landed on the square. He said to the nearly 2,000 people without spiritual roots, "Those of you who don't have spiritual roots, don't be discouraged. If you perform well after becoming a menial disciple, you can get a few longevity pills. Compared with ordinary people, this is a great opportunity."

After these words were spoken, those people felt better and were taken to the outer mountains.

Seeing the remaining nearly a thousand people, Su Lin stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"From today on, all of you will be outer disciples of my Yuling Sect. After the third level, some elders will want to accept you as disciples. Of course, this depends on your own wishes. Then, according to the attributes of your spiritual roots, you will be assigned to different mountains for training."

"Okay, the next third level will be held by the Sect Master himself to test your understanding."

Then Su Lin turned around and bowed to the figure sitting in the main seat on the podium, then flew to the stands nearby.

The figure sitting in the main seat stood up and slowly came down. Only then did the people in the square see the appearance of the clan leader clearly.

He is thin, with a handsome and easy-going face. His deep eyes reveal a hint of tiredness and depth, and it can be seen that this person is thinking a lot.

The hair on the sides of his ears has turned a little gray, but this does not detract from his temperament. Instead, it adds a bit of mature charm.

Chang Qing also sighed, he didn't expect this man to be a handsome uncle,

"I will emit a trace of Taoism for you to comprehend. Now sit cross-legged."

The clan leader's voice was so gentle that people unconsciously wanted to follow what he said.

Everyone sat cross-legged, Changqing was no exception, he sat quietly holding Jiaocang.

"Let's begin!" said the sect leader. He stood there and slowly rotated his hands. Although the movements were a bit slow, they were full of mysterious beauty.

Suddenly Changqing felt that the place where the sect master was seemed to have disappeared, leaving only an indescribable feeling.

However, people both inside and outside the venue were confused and stared at it intently, trying to figure out what was going on.

Changqing only felt that the Taoist charm seemed to penetrate into his heart. He closed his eyes involuntarily, feeling that indescribable feeling.

As soon as Changqing closed his eyes, the sect leader's eyes swept over him. When he saw Changqing close his eyes first, a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.