Chapter 913: Zongmen Selection Competition: Linggen Detection (5)

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Mu Yan did not even change her look, so I looked back.
This time, she found that there are many acquaintances in the temple.
For example, Qian Hongjun, who had just been labeled as a sausage in her mouth last night.
His mouth has been swollen at this time, but the speech is still ambiguous, because the injury on the tongue is not easy.
At this time, I saw Mu Yan come in, and the eyes suddenly looked over.
The eyes are both willing to cramp her, and full of greed and tyranny.
Mu Yan’s line of sight turned, and he swept through the unsatisfactory Jiang Dahai, and the inscrutable Qian Feng, and finally fell to the corner of the hall, and the brow lifted slightly.
The teenager standing in the corner turned to her sight and immediately jumped up excitedly, waving at it. "Miss sister, do you remember me? We saw it in that bookstore!"
He called this, and the old man who was sitting in a chair and slept soundly fell to the ground.
After I got up, the old man slapped the head of the boy's head. "Noisy, no see, your master, I slept soundly?"
The teenager grievously glared at his head, and the period of Ai Dao said: "Master, you came to give us a disciple to get away with the disciples, how can I sleep all the time! And, I met the lady sister last time, and she controlled the spirit. It’s awesome. Master Master, are we recruiting Miss Sister into the door?

In this case, the elders of the other sects in the main hall shook their heads again and again, showing a mocking look.
Whoever is sitting does not know that the Happy Gate is the most broken sect in the entire Qingtian world.
There are more than ten people in the group with the disciples.
The station of the martial art is even more dilapidated like the armpit.
I heard that they can only wear clothes for years to come, and they have to hungry from time to time.
It’s even a hundred times worse than those scattered.
Such a happy door, even so good to participate in the Zongmen selection.
We must know that the so-called selection is not only the selection of disciples by Zongmen, but also the disciples who have excellent talents to choose Zongmen.
A broken place like the Happy Gate, which repairer is willing to go!
The old man seemed to be ignorant of the ridicule of the people. His eyes turned and fell on Mu Yan, and the pupils shrank slightly.
Then, the folds of the face were piled up together, revealing a flowery smile. "Oh, the little girl is not bad, the long water spirit is worthy of the name of our happy door. Do you want to consider coming to our door?"
Is this fascinating style of this happy door? Mu Yan touched her nose and didn't know how to answer it.
"Cough, well!" Qian Feng said coldly, "Test Linggen first!"
Mu Yan stepped forward and put his hand on the stone pillar, slowly stimulating the spiritual power.
A glaring light suddenly lit up, but in the blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.
The stone pillars have changed back to a bleak and dull appearance, no matter how the beauty of Mu Yan urges the spiritual power.
"This, what is going on? Even the worst fifth-class root, the stone pillar will emit a faint light!"
"And just now I really want to see a ray of light, though it just passed away."
"Have you seen it? I don't have it!"
Mu Yan is also somewhat aggressive, "Seven Huang, what is going on?"
The voice of Qihuang’s gloating fun was heard from the ear.
What else can you do? The quality of the test stone column is too bad!

Mu Yan: "..."
"Since the test stone column is not bright, I suggest that she is not qualified." Jiang Dahailang said.