Chapter 9: genius? !!

Yun Yinzizhang walked forward calmly, pressing his palms flatly on the spirit stone ...
An amazing thing happened. The ghost stone became almost like a piece of white jade at the same time. The soft jade white quickly turned into snow and ice, and the white light became brighter and brighter. The whole hall was dyed into a white and white, mixed with the cold air, and everyone shivered involuntarily.
Not only are the teenagers who are doing the test, but even the other elders who are conducting the test have widened their eyes and stared in a stunned direction toward Yin Zizhang.
"Single root! The mutated ice-based single root! Oh my god!" I don't know which old man exclaimed first, and the atmosphere on the temple became extremely solemn in a blink of an eye.
的 The old man sitting opposite Yin Zizhang across the ghost stone woke up and smiled and pulled Yin Zizhang with a smile and said, "My name is Jin Wanliang, a disciple of Wuyuan Peak. Come with me."
It is said that Jin Wanliang is a senior regardless of his seniority, but in front of this, as long as he is confirmed by the ancestor of Yuan Ying and the elder in charge, it is only a matter of time to become an elite disciple in the door. The future is unlimited, and he will rely on him at that time. Carry it, so be polite.
The rest of the old men were envious when they heard what he said, and found that such a disciple with excellent qualifications must be rewarded by the teacher. It is really cheap for this guy.
Yin Zizhang had known this result long ago. He had verified his spiritual root qualifications with a similar psychedelic stone in his family many years ago. He thought that this could change the tragic situation between his mother and his relatives. It's a disaster. Today, he saw a similar situation to the original one. Except for the sadness in his heart, he didn't really have many surprises and other emotions.
Brothers and sisters of the Liao family saw this scene and looked at each other in shock, Liao Yongzheng's face was particularly ugly.
Generally, there are only five types of gold, wood, water, fire, and soil in the single spirit root. Such qualifications are extremely rare, and the thunder, wind, and ice spirit roots, which are mutated from gold, wood, and water, are even rarer. Just find a suitable one. The speed of practice is even ten times faster than that of ordinary people with single roots!
In front of the excited crowd, Yin Zizhang calmly retracted his hands and pointed at Zhu Zhu behind him, "There is one more, until she has tested it, we will follow you together."
Jin Wanliang didn't expect that he would be this reaction. He turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhu, who was dull and rustic behind him, and could not help frowning. It wasn't that he judged people by their looks. People with spiritual roots were generally handsome and nimble. It doesn't look like a good seed with a high qualification, and I don't know why this young boy with a single root of ice is wasting her time for her.
But this is just a hand, so Jin Wanliang didn't say more, beckoning to signal Zhu Zhu to come up.
Zhu Zhu learns Yin Zizhang's movements and lays his hands on the stone ... After a while, after a while ...
Then ... nothing happened.
After being tested by authoritative instruments, Zhu Zhu is an ordinary person without a spiritual root.
Such a result was expected by everyone, except that of Yin Zizhang.
怎么 "How is it possible?" Yin Zizhang banged on the undead stone and said to the old man who tested them both: "If you look at her carefully, how could she have no spiritual roots?"
Jin Wanliang, the second Emperor Kongkong couldn't figure out his mind, and said, "It is a strange thing that she has a spiritual root in her virtue."
When the other four old men saw this scene, they felt relieved. How could there be so many well-qualified disciples, but they also made Jin Wanliang run into it? It's too much luck to run into one!
Yin Zizhang didn't give up, and was trying to let someone try again in another way. Suddenly I heard someone say loudly in the direction of the entrance of the main hall: "What's the white light shot from here?" There was majesty and irresistible joy in the voice anxious.
Everyone turned around to see that the person who came was the head of the Sage, and there were elders of each peak standing beside him, and even the only ancestor of Yuanying was among them.
刚才 They just saw the bright white light bursting out from the hall just now, and they knew that the extraordinary genius seedlings had been found in the Linggen test. This is a major event related to the revival of the sages and even the peaks of the sects. They must not be careful.
Well-qualified disciples are very rare and precious, they are robbed by others when they are late, there is no place to cry!
Any of these people who came were all those who were above the Dandan period. Everyone in the hall immediately felt a strong coercion. Many teenagers who had just tested and could not leave in the future could not stand kneeling on the ground. There was an instant mess.
Although Yin Zizhang barely stood upright, she also felt it was difficult to breathe, and it was extremely difficult to lift a finger.
The ancestors, heads, and elders of the Shengzhi School saw this situation and immediately awakened the breath and pressure of their own convergence.
No one noticed that Zhu Zhu, a girl with no roots and no spiritual roots, had no response at all in the face of many wise masters!
Xi Jinwanliang saw that even the ancestor Yuan Yuan was here, knowing that this was a good opportunity to show his face, and quickly invited everyone to the apse, and personally brought Yin Zizhang to see him. Yin Zizhang also remembered Zhu Zhu's qualifications, dragging her with her, Jin Wanliang's lips moved, and she said nothing in the end.
Fu Zhi ’s head is Fu Yu. He looks like a gentle middle-aged man in his thirties and forties. He is slightly fat and looks at Yin Zizhang with a kind smile. He said to Jin Wanliang: "This is the ice spirit on the front hall. Root's child? "
Ji Jinwanliang bowed and said, "Yes!"
Fu Fuyu stood up and walked in front of Yin Zizhang and said gently: "Extend your hand and relax your body. What's your name? How old is this year?"
"Yin Zizhang, 19 years old." Yin Zizhang passed his right hand according to the words. As soon as Fu Yu grasped his wrist, he urged Aura to slowly walk along his meridians, and his appearance became more gentle with each passing Aura.
It took a long time for Fu Yu to regain the Aura release before she said, "Okay! Good! You have a seven-layer practice of refining Qi at your young age. The afterlife is awesome! The afterlife is awesome! Who was the teacher before?"
"The younger generation has no aptitude, and learns a volume of cheats left by her mother." Yin Zizhang was ready to speak.
"It turned out to be self-directed? It's rare, too rare!" Fu Yu's eyes smiled into two lines, and she shot like the miser found the gold ingot.
"This Yin Zizhang worshipped the old husband's door and became an old disciple's disciple." After Fu Yu's rejoicing, You Qianyu, the only ancestor of the sages, spoke.
尤 You Qianqian looks younger than the head of Fu Yu. If you want Zhu Zhu to describe it, it's insidious, she doesn't look like a good person!
Several other elders of Dandan also "coveted" Yin Zizhang, but no one dared to grab the ancestor from Yuan Ying. He looked at Fu Yu one by one, hoping that he would come out to preside over justice.
Fu Fuyu was powerless, and he coughed twice, but disappeared.
A Taoist sitting not far from You Qianyu suddenly said, "Who is this little girl?"