Chapter 1115: Acceptance of Disciples

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, it was time for me to accept apprentices.

More and more children are coming here, and Zhiyao has a look at it, there are 70,000 people.

I don't know how many people can cultivate in the end?

Zhi Yao's divine sense looked through the crowd, wanting to see if there were any good seedlings.

Suddenly, an unusually beautiful child appeared in her consciousness.

However, Zhi Yao suddenly withdrew her senses, because the man holding the child was a senior in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

She could only look at the little boy with her naked eyes, but she just happened to bump into the child's sight.

Zhi Yao smiled at him, expressing her kindness.

The little boy pursed his lips slightly, glanced at Zhi Yao and turned his head.

Zhi Yao smiled and shook her head, this kid reminded her of the former Si Ruochen.

It's just that the two are completely different, this little boy looks like the baby bump of the family, and he was loved and grew up.

"Welcome everyone from afar to participate in this apprenticeship ceremony, the next is the first level of this apprenticeship, climb the ladder, and those who can climb the ladder within twelve hours are eligible to test the spiritual root. The test begins!" a Jindan monk from the Qingmu Sect took the lead and announced the start of the test.

A group of small radish heads rushed to the ladder and began to climb up hard.

Zhi Yao didn't understand why she wanted to climb the cloud ladder first and then measure the spiritual root.

Later, she learned that the four major sects first look at their temperament, and if their temperament is not good, they will not want it even if their talent is good.

And those who climb the ladder but do not have spiritual roots will be strengthened by this, and they will benefit from it.

Gradually, some children climbed the ladder, and among them was the little boy.

Zhi Yao raised her eyebrows appreciatively, it seems that this little guy is good.

It wasn't until six hours later that the ladder test ended, and everything that could climb up climbed up, and those who couldn't fell down.

And the second level is the spiritual root.

This time, eleven single spirit roots appeared.

Seventy thousand people, only eleven single spirit roots, one can imagine how precious this is.

That beautiful little boy is a single golden spirit root, and the concentration is 100%, it is a heavenly spirit root.

In addition, there is also a Heavenly Spirit Root, which is a cute little girl, a single Ice Spirit Root.

These eleven people are the characters of the four major sects competing for each other, and everyone doesn't want to give up.

Zhi Yao came to the little boy and squatted down to look at him.

"Do you like swords?" Zhi Yao took out Liyuan and handed it to the little boy.

The little boy was a little recognized, pursed his lips and did not speak, but in the end he could not resist the temptation, and stretched out his hand to touch Liyuan.

"Everything in the world is broken by a sword. Zhi Yao looked at the little boy with a calm expression, wanting to fight for this good seedling.

"Do you want to join our Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" Zhi Yao looked into his eyes fixedly, waiting for his answer.

The little boy was stunned, and he didn't know what to choose.

Before coming, his father and mother had already told him that he wanted to choose Qingmuzong.

But at the moment, he somewhat liked the sword in his hand.

Not only Zhi Yao, but also the monks of several other sects were also doing ideological work for several single spirit roots, and Jian Cang also chose a little boy with a single earth spirit root to start.

Seeing that the little boy was a little moved, Zhi Yao smiled slightly, and drove Liyuan to fly up violently, circling the little boy in a circle.

"I ...... I want to learn the sword. The boy eventually followed his heart's content.

Zhi Yao was overjoyed, it seemed that she was really suitable for enrollment.

She reached out and rubbed the boy's head, smiling softly.

"What's your name?"

"Pei Yi. ”

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