"Oh~"

Qian Renxi held his face and squatted at the door of Ping'an Immortal City, with a small broken bowl in front of him.

"Ding~"

A golden leaf suddenly dropped into her bowl, making a crisp sound.

The little beggars around him suddenly lit up and stood up to get close, but were scared back by Qian Renxi's lazy look.

"Yo, it seems that he is still a powerful little girl."

The young master who gave alms to Jinyezi shook the folding fan, looked at Qian Renxi with a meaningful look, and then left with a swagger.

Qian Renxi raised his head and looked at the young master who entered the fairy city, sorted out his messy hair, and then put Jin Yezi in his arms.

She lowered her head again, paddled her way on the ground for a day, then leaned against the city wall and closed her eyes, with thousands of thoughts flashing through her mind.

She thought she would die without a doubt, but she survived and was reborn as a little beggar who was starved to death.

When she opened her eyes, the little beggars around her were beating her original body, allowing her to give her a day's gain.

It was also that day that she let them feel what "the sinister world" is.

Qian Renxi sighed, opened his eyes again, hoping that the ceremony of taking disciples in the cultivation world would begin soon.

What era is now? She doesn't know whether the original body has spiritual roots.

Without strength, she is like a newborn baby and has no ability to survive.

Therefore, she must not miss the ceremony of taking disciples two days later.

...

Two days later, there were crowds of people inside and outside Ping'an Xiancheng, and everyone's face was filled with excitement and expectation, hoping that their destiny could be rewritten.

Qian Renxi squeezed into a group of people, his face almost deformed because of his squeeze. He felt very angry.

But she could only be honestly lined up there, waiting for the spiritual root test.

"Please be quiet!"

A Nascent Soul cultivator appeared in the air and used a little spiritual power, immediately controlling the scene.

When ordinary people find themselves unable to open their mouths, they are even more looking forward to it. Even a group of ignorant children realize that they are amazing.

"Next, everyone line up to test the spiritual roots in turn. If there is a spiritual root, they will have the chance to become a disciple of my Xuantian Sect!"

After the Nascent Soul monk said that, he waved his hand and suddenly several spirit measurement plates appeared in the air, and then fell into the hands of several disciples who had been waiting for a long time, and began an orderly spirit measurement work.

"Why are Xuantian Sect everywhere?"

Qian Renxi sneered when he heard the name of the sect.

In the world where she was in her previous life, there was a Xuantian Sect, which was a place where geniuses could go. She looked down on her as a casual cultivator who became a monk halfway through.

The test team was moving quickly, and Qian Renxi could only look at the test bench from a distance, watching the children either excited or lost, and guessing their results.

She waited for half an hour before it finally came her turn.

Qian Renxi looked up at the isolation formation in front of him, stepped in expressionlessly, and immediately isolated the voices from the outside world.

"Put your hands up."

The test disciple was also expressionless and executed the instructions.

Qian Renxi stretched out his hand and calmly let it go, but he felt a little nervous.

What if she doesn’t have spiritual roots?

She stared at the spirit test disk and soon saw a piece of the spirit test disk lit up.

But before she could be happy, the other pieces of the spirit test plate lit up one after another.

It's over!
Chapter completed!