"Oh, he is your friend?"

Deacon Xu Shan looked at Qing Xi and his eyes lit up.

To be called a brother by Linfeng, who is extremely talented, he might also be a genius with spiritual quality and spiritual roots.

No matter how bad it is, it should still be a mortal spiritual root.

So, Deacon Xu Shan quickly called Qingxi to the stage for a test.

As Qingxi pressed his hand on the bone stone tablet, a tepid red light surged out.

"Trash spiritual roots..."

Xu Shan was a little disappointed.

"That's all, it's better than nothing!"

When he looked at Qingxi, he found that the latter was very calm, and he couldn't help being stunned.

Others were either depressed or excited when their spiritual root level was detected.

Only Qingxi was the calmest, as if he had expected it.

This made Deacon Xu Shan think more highly of him and thought to himself: "This young man has a good heart and is Linfeng's friend. He may be able to surpass me and step into the innate realm in the future."

He quickly wrote down information about Linfeng and Qingxi in a thick book.

Since then, this year's root bone test has ended.

There are only two spiritual products and spiritual roots.

That is Linfeng and Wang Miao.

There are three mortal spiritual roots.

There are thirteen useless spiritual roots like Qingxi.

This means that in this test, a total of eighteen people are qualified to become official disciples of the Lingyuan Sect.

As for the remaining nearly a hundred people, some chose to stay and serve as handyman disciples, while some withdrew from the Lingyuan Sect tearfully and unwillingly.

"You guys come with me."

Deacon Xu Shan led Qing Xi and others into a magnificent hall.

It was already filled with people.

Qingxi glanced around and saw at least ten Xiantian realm masters who had surpassed Qi refining.

Even though he was more than ten meters away, he still felt like he was facing a storm.

As for the immortal old man on the central throne, holding a fly whisk, it gives people an unfathomable feeling.

What surprised Qingxi was that when he glanced at the old man, he could only read part of the information.

[Type: Human race]

[Name: Qiu Mingzi]

[Age: 199 years old]

[Spiritual Root: Spiritual Product]

[Cultivation: Beyond the innate, has entered the Linggang, the details are unknown]

[Shouyuan: Unknown]

[Note: This person is the leader of the Lingyuan Sect, and is limited to the host’s cultivation level and spiritual root level. He is currently unable to read all information beyond the innate realm]

"Is this the headmaster? He has surpassed the innate and entered the spiritual realm. This is the realm known as the strong!"

"It is said that those who can reach the Linggang realm are considered important figures in the entire Yunchuan Prefecture. The entire Lingyuan Sect relies on this strong leader to support the situation."

Qingxi has some yearning.

As far as he knew, there were countless large and small forces within the Yunchuan Prefecture, but there were only twenty-four that could be named star forces.

The Lingyuan Sect has become a one-star force precisely because its leader, Qiu Mingzi, is in charge.

While Qingxi was deep in thought, Deacon Xu Shan had already completed the detailed introduction of this bone test.

Everyone here knows that in this bone test, in addition to Wang Miao, the designated genius, Linfeng, a dark horse, was also born.

For a time, many deep eyes fell on Linfeng and Wang Miao.

"Two spiritual products and spiritual roots, good, very good!"

Headmaster Qiu Mingzi gently stroked his long beard, stood up from the main seat in the eyes of everyone, and walked towards the dozen new disciples.

Wang Miao narrowed her eyes slightly and found that the direction Qiu Mingzi was walking in was facing him.

"The spot of the head disciple is mine!" Wang Miao realized something and became excited. Then she looked at Linfeng beside her, and the disdainful smile on her lips became even thicker.

Qiu Mingzi met Wang Miao's gaze and nodded slightly, but at this moment, his pupils shrank, and his rapid inhalation sounded in the hall.

Under everyone's puzzled gazes, Qiu Mingzi turned around, stretched out his hand, and caressed Linfeng's head with a look of disbelief on his brows.

Then he became excited.

"This guy...is very good!"

"The quota of my direct disciple this year will be given to him."

Qiu Mingzi pointed at Linfeng, who had a dull look on his face, and when Wang Miao was stunned, he said something that shocked the whole hall.

This happened so suddenly that no one expected it to happen.

Especially Wang Miao, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Long before today, he had tested his talent through the family's bone tablet.

Because he knew that he had spiritual roots, he was confident that he could be accepted as a disciple by the leader of the Lingyuan Sect, a powerful man who had reached the legendary Linggang realm.

In the future, he is expected to compete for the position of head coach.

Unexpectedly, not long after entering the hall, this spot was taken away by that damn fat man!

"hateful!"

"The spot for the headmaster's personal inheritance should have been mine!"

"Although we both have spiritual roots, I have been tempered by my family's spiritual liquid all year round, and my body is far superior to my age. Why should that fat man replace me?"

Wang Miao's fists hidden under her long sleeves were clenched suddenly, veins were beating on her forehead, she was roaring in her heart, her eyes were red, and she suddenly blurted out the injustice in her heart.

"I don't accept it!"

These three words were not loud, but they spread throughout the entire hall.

For a moment, the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The expressions of all the elders changed one after another, and then they all showed expressions of astonishment.

How brave he is to openly contradict the headmaster!

Headmaster Qiu Mingzi looked at Wang Miao with no reproach in his eyes, but said calmly: "You have a good foundation, but you are not destined to be here."

Although his tone was calm, the powerful aura exuding from Qiu Mingzi made the emotional Wang Miao feel numb all over.

He suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake and should not have questioned the leader in public.

After all, this is a genuine Ling Gang Realm powerhouse, and he is a well-known existence in the Yunchuan Prefecture.

If this old man is unhappy, he can destroy the Wang family in a snap.

"Disciple was confused for a moment, please forgive me, Master!"

Wang Miao quickly suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

The head coach Qiu Mingzi didn't say much and waved his sleeves.

"Start assigning disciples."

After hearing this, Wang Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

As a leader, as long as he is not held accountable on the spot, he will not be troubled afterwards.

Soon after, all the disciples present were assigned.

Although Wang Miao was selected by the Inner Sect Grand Elder who was second only to the headmaster, he was still unwilling to accept it.

Between the disciples of the headmaster and the disciples of the elders, the former is naturally more prominent.

What's more important is that only the disciples of the head teacher are qualified to compete for the future head teacher!

This distribution result directly caused him to miss the position of future leader.

He glanced sideways at Linfeng, who was chatting and laughing with Qingxi, and a senseless hatred quietly sprouted in his heart.

Soon, the allocation of disciples ended.

Three disciples with ordinary spiritual roots were accepted as disciples by the inner sect elders of the Xiantian Realm.

As for Qingxi, who only had waste spiritual roots, he and other waste spiritual root disciples were unified under the name of an outer sect elder.
To be continued...