Chapter 127 The Power of an Assistant

Seeing the four colors on the desk light up, the elders and disciples of each sect were surprised, especially the elders of each sect, who had not had a fourth-level spiritual root cultivation qualification for a long time.

Shang Jiufeng said: "As long as you don't die prematurely and practice diligently, there is a certain chance of becoming a foundation-building monk and becoming a person of our generation."

Among the sects, the foundation-building monks are already very impressive. In addition to the golden elixir ancestors at the top, there are foundation-building monks at the bottom, and there are often only a few golden elixir ancestors in a sect.

Most of the Jindan ancestors are not involved in the affairs of the sect. They are either in retreat or traveling outside. They will only show up when the sect is in crisis.

The foundation-building monks are the public face of the sect. Although the golden elixir monks determine the height of a sect, the number of foundation-building monks determines the thickness of a sect.

Now that there is a disciple with a fourth-level spiritual root, they are naturally very interested. If he can be admitted into their sect and trained carefully by the sect, maybe the sect can add a foundation-building monk in the future to increase the sect's heritage. .

All the elders were a little ready to make a move, but due to the rules, they suppressed their impulses for the time being.

Elder Xuanyao said: "Elders, the assessment is not over yet, so you cannot break the rules. The previous ones will no longer be pursued, but you will never let them go in the future."

Shang Jiufeng said: "I'm just afraid that someone will not follow the rules."

When Qi Xiu heard this, he became displeased, "Shang Jiufeng, if you have the guts, just name him by name. What's the point of criticizing him?"

"snort!"

"Who am I talking about? You know it in your heart, but you still use me to name it?"

Xuanyao saw that the two of them were having sex again, and it was still in front of all the disciples. It was really embarrassing.

He quickly stopped him and sent a message: "Two fellow Taoists, the disciples are present for the assessment now. With your appearance like this, aren't you afraid of giving a bad impression to your sect?"

Qi Xiu said: "Fellow Taoist Xuanyao, I don't want to be like this, but someone keeps making trouble for me, Qi Xiu, by criticizing Sang and Huai. Who can resist it?"

"Qi Xiu, if you didn't do this kind of thing, would you have had the opportunity to let me criticize you? You broke the rules first, who's to blame?"

Originally, the two sects would not deal with each other, but now they would seize this opportunity and naturally want to humiliate them. Besides, Qi Xiu was snatching the disciples of his line, and he was the most promising disciple, so he couldn't let him get what he wanted.

As long as he seizes the opportunity, he will never miss the opportunity to attack Qi Xiu.

Xuanyao said: "Let the disciple recruitment ceremony go smoothly first, and then we will talk about everything after it is completed."

The two of them stopped talking verbally.

Xuanyao asked Ma Hongsheng on the desk, "What's your name?"

Ma Hongsheng was very excited when he saw his four colors lit up. Hearing Xuanyao's question, he bowed and replied: "Senior, my name is Ma Hongsheng."

Xuanyao nodded and said, "Yes, you stand over there first."

"Thank you, senior!"

Ma Hongsheng stepped off the desk.

Most of the disciples who have not yet participated in the assessment are extremely envious of Ma Hongsheng. Not only does he have spiritual roots, but he also has a fourth-grade spiritual root. He will surely be competed by various sects when the time comes.

So far, more than half of the people have been tested, including four disciples with spiritual roots.

It seems that this session is destined to be better than the past.

Next, the assessment continued. There were disciples whose spiritual roots were tested and were naturally ecstatic, while there were also disciples who had no spiritual roots and were taken away from the Funiu Mountains in despair.

The sky and the earth are vividly displayed here.

But who cares about those who have fallen to the ground? Everyone is envious of the one standing on the top of the clouds and hopes to be like him.

Lin Yi watched the man with the special eyes walk up to the desk. This was also one of the people he paid most attention to.

The strange-eyed man seemed to know that Lin Yi was watching him. He glanced at Lin Yi before placing his hand on him.

He also knew that his identity was exposed at this time. If he did not have the spiritual root qualifications, the outcome could be imagined, but now he had no other choice but to resign himself to fate.

He withdrew his gaze, put his hands nervously on the desk, and stared at the changes in color, his heart beating violently, extremely fast.

I saw the color dimming and extinguishing in the first frame, and I silently said to myself, "Light up, light up"

It kept repeating, and after it went out again, it took a few seconds, but it didn't light up.

When the elders of each sect saw this situation, they could only sigh with regret, but it was just a pity, because even if the first bar lights up, the qualifications are very poor, and the future heights can be imagined, and being admitted to the sect is also dispensable.

Lin Yi was also ready to look away.

Just when he was in despair, he didn't expect that the first color would light up again, and hope would rekindle under his despair.

After it lit up this time, it did not go out again, but he was not worried. After it went out before, there was still a delay of several seconds.

It wasn't until he was completely immortal for a while that he felt relieved. At this time, he was relieved and looked at Lin Yi again. This time, his eyes were different.

He immediately withdrew his gaze, turned around and bowed to Xuanyao: "Senior!"

Xuanyao nodded, "Go over there."

Seeing that Elder Xuanyao was not very interested in him, he also understood at this time that although he had spiritual talent, his spiritual talent was too poor, so naturally he could not get the attention of these immortals.

He gritted his teeth and said to Xuanyao, "Senior, I have something to tell you."

Xuanyao was about to let the next disciple take the test, but he didn't expect that this disciple would speak without his permission. He was naturally unhappy, but he still asked: "What's the matter?"

He heard the change in Xuan Yao's voice, which was very stiff, and said nervously: "Senior, my eyes are naturally able to see things around me clearly in the dark night."

After saying that, he waited nervously for Elder Xuan Yao's reply. He was not sure whether this was an advantage in the eyes of immortals.

After hearing his words, Xuan Yao looked up, "You mean you can see the surroundings clearly in the dark environment?"

He raised his head, "Yes, senior!"

Added: "Many people in Linxian City know it."

The other elders also began to pay attention to it at this time. Although the spiritual roots are not very good, if there is such a talent, it is also urgently needed by each sect.

In the world of cultivation, most people only practice, and alchemists, talisman masters, array masters, and weapon refiners are all urgently needed by each sect.

If his eyes have such a function, he may be able to see various textures clearly. If he cooperates with the weapon refiner to refine the weapon, it will definitely improve the grade of the magic weapon, and the same is true for others.

This is a priceless treasure for every sect.

Xuan Yao's tone changed, "What's your name?"

Hearing the change in Xuan Yao's tone, he knew that he had made the right bet. It seemed that this ability was very useful even in the eyes of immortals.

Replied: "Senior, my name is Ghost Eye."

Gui Buxiu laughed out loud, "Ghost Eye, good!"

"It seems that you have a destiny with my sect."

Shang Jiufeng glared at Qi Xiu.