The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

People were talking about it, and countless people looked at the woman with extremely fiery eyes. Even hundreds of children were stunned and turned into goose heads.

Zhan Nianchuan looked calm. Of course, the woman was stunningly beautiful, but for him who had a blood feud, the most important thing was to enter Xuantian Sect. He didn't care about anything else.

The old man looked at the nearly 1,000 children in front of the crowd and couldn't help sighing, "This year, there are many fewer children here than in previous years. It is getting harder and harder to choose good seedlings. Alas, I am always suppressed by other peaks. I am really unwilling."

The woman in green also frowned slightly, and it was obvious that she was also very worried in her heart, but she still comforted her: "Don't worry, there will always be a few good seedlings, let's start now."

After that, the woman waved her slender hand, and a round table appeared out of thin air in front of the children. Looking at the curious eyes of the children, the woman smiled brightly, and took out a big transparent ball and placed it on the table.

The old man coughed lightly, stepped forward, and said loudly: "Fellow villagers, my Xuantian Sect is now accepting disciples. If you are willing to send your children to Xuantian Sect, let them come to the front desk to see if they have a chance to become immortals."

Hearing this, the crowd was in a commotion, and several more children were sent to the front desk.

The old man looked at the hundreds of children in front of him and said lightly: "The most important thing for cultivators is spiritual roots. The excellence of spiritual roots directly determines how far one can go on the path to immortality. Next, I will test your spiritual roots. Now, everyone line up and put your palms on this spirit ball in turn." After speaking, he pointed to the ball on the table.

After the voice fell, hundreds of children looked at each other and lined up in a long line.

A child who looked very bold came forward and carefully placed his palm on the ball, his eyes full of hope.

After a few breaths, the ball did not react.

"Unqualified, retreat." The old man said expressionlessly.

The crowd sighed slightly, and the child seemed to have lost all his strength, and walked to the side with a gloomy look.

"Next!"

Another child came forward, and also carefully placed his hand on the ball, watching it with bated breath.

This time the ball shook slightly, and the golden light, green light, yellow light, and blue light lit up in turn, all of which were very dim.

"Gold, wood, earth, and water, four lower-grade spiritual roots, qualified, stand on the right, next." The old man was very indifferent.

The child's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and his expression became excited. He obediently walked to the right of the old man and stood. In the crowd, several people were obviously excited.

The test continued.

"Unqualified! Next one."

"Next one!"

"Next one!"

"Four spiritual roots, three lower-grade and one middle-grade, stand on the right. Next one!"

As the test progressed, the old man's expression became more and more impatient, and his eyebrows were full of impatience.

So far, only two four-spiritual roots have been received. This kind of spiritual root can barely be accepted. It is the most common spiritual root in the world of immortal cultivation. If so, won’t it still make the other peaks laugh? The old man thought very depressed.

Looking at the few remaining children, the old man really didn’t have much hope, and even his voice became weak.

"Next."

At this time, a young man in brocade clothes came forward and put his hand on the spirit measuring ball.

Two bright lights flashed, attracting the attention of the old man and the girl.

"This... This is a top-grade dual-attribute water and fire spiritual root, which is rare to see." The old man's lips trembled with excitement, staring at the two red and blue lights.

"Brother Chen, we are so lucky this time, top-grade dual spiritual roots, how many years have not appeared in the peak." The green-clothed woman opened her beautiful eyes, full of joy.

There are very few top-grade dual-attribute spiritual roots in the world of immortal cultivation. When they appear, they will definitely be snatched up by various sects, because the cultivation speed of top-grade dual-attribute spiritual roots is several times that of ordinary dual-attribute spiritual roots, and it is easier to break through bottlenecks. It can be said that having a dual-attribute top-grade spiritual root is equivalent to booking a great master in the late stage of foundation building.

"Hahaha~" Senior Brother Chen laughed heartily, "God bless me Lin Danfeng, with this child, I will definitely win the championship in the sect confrontation meeting three years later!"

"What's your name?" Senior Brother Chen looked at the young man in brocade clothes with a smile.

The young man's eyebrows revealed pride, "Lin Hongzhi."

Senior Brother Chen looked at the young man in brocade clothes, and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him. Even the obvious arrogance on his face made him feel that this boy was determined. He waved with a smile, "Good, good name! Come, kid, come to me."

The young man in brocade clothes heard the call and walked to Senior Brother Chen obediently, holding his head high and looking at many children with disdain.

Unexpectedly, Brother Chen received the top-grade dual spiritual root fairy seedling from the young man in brocade clothes. He was happy and looked at Zhan Nianchuan who was silent at the back, "Come up."

Zhan Nianchuan stepped forward as he was told and gently placed his palm on the crystal ball.

Under his hopeful gaze, the whole ball began to glow dimly.

After a while, Brother Chen's face began to look ugly, and then his face began to twitch constantly, muttering to himself: "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, low-grade, low-grade, low-grade, low-grade, low-grade, or low-grade...Puff!"

"This kind of extremely rubbish spiritual root, I have never seen it before!"

The woman in green was also unbelievable. She glanced at Zhan Nianchuan with bright eyes and shook her head to stop paying attention.

Brother Chen frowned and looked up and down at Zhan Nianchuan, "How old are you, such a big man?"

"Fifteen." Zhan Nianchuan answered honestly.

Senior Brother Chen was angry, his eyes as cold as a knife, "Don't you know that our Xuantian Sect only accepts children aged twelve and below? Are you trying to fish in troubled waters!"

"Master Immortal, please don't be angry. This boy is here to do the handyman work." Zhan Nianchuan's posture was very low. He understood from the old man's words that it was impossible to be a disciple. Chance.

"A handyman?" Senior Brother Chen was stunned, and the woman in green was also greatly surprised, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Menial servants are the lowest form of existence in the sect. They can only work non-stop, with almost no opportunities for advancement. There are not many people to recruit in the mortal world. Generally, only the poorest families will send their children to them. Go and get some gold and silver.

However, when they saw that Zhan Nianchuan's face was dusty and his coarse linen clothes were torn and stained with blood, like a beggar, they understood that he was probably a child from a poor family who wanted to join the Xuantian Sect to make a living.

"It's okay to be a handyman, but you don't have any resources from the sect to be a handyman. You can only get paid by doing tasks, and your qualifications are too poor. It's basically impossible to become an outer disciple. I'm afraid you won't be able to break through to Qi Condensation in this life. "Second floor."

When the old man heard that Zhan Nianchuan only asked to be a handyman, his expression softened and he made a few remarks.

"The boy is willing to work as a handyman and ask the immortal master to take him in." Zhan Nianchuan answered without hesitation.

As long as he could enter the Xuantian Sect, he would have a chance for revenge. As for being a handyman, he didn't care.

"In that case, stand on my left side." Senior Brother Chen said coldly, throwing a small burden to Zhan Nianchuan.

Zhan Nianchuan breathed a sigh of relief, took the baggage, and walked quickly to the left side of Senior Brother Chen.

When I opened the bag and took a look, I saw hundreds of taels of silver inside. It seemed that the money had been obtained by selling myself as a handyman.

In the end, there were only a dozen children left, and the test was quickly completed. Unexpectedly, among these more than ten children, another five spiritual roots appeared, but his qualifications were slightly better than Zhan Nianchuan. Three of the spiritual roots were middle-grade, and He also chose to work as a handyman.

"Hello, my name is Li Xiaoqiang." The child was very honest and thin, and timidly expressed his kindness to Zhan Nianchuan.

"Zhan Nianchuan." Sensing the nervousness of the children around him, Zhan Nianchuan smiled back.

At this point, the entire apprenticeship test has been completed. There are five people in total including Zhan Nianchuan, four men and one woman.

Zhan Nianchuan secretly lamented that there were nearly a thousand children in total, but only five had spiritual roots. The path to immortality was indeed elusive and difficult to find. Thinking of this, while feeling lucky, he couldn't help but feel deeply worried about his future.

The woman in green threw her red fairy sword, which quickly grew in size, and lightly jumped onto the sword. Her posture was agile and graceful, causing the crowd of onlookers to commotion and scream.

At this time, Senior Brother Chen turned to look at the five of them, and said calmly: "The fate of this world is over, and we say goodbye to the mortal world. I will take you back to the sect next. If you regret it, it's still too late."

After saying that, he pulled Lin Hongzhi onto the flying sword, and the other children slowly climbed onto the flying sword with the help of the woman in green.

"Stand still." Senior Brother Chen greeted, and the flying sword slowly rose in the envious eyes of everyone, hovered in the sky for a while, and then reached the horizon in a flash.

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