Chapter 9

"Of course I know that you are from Liushui village, but you only have two people who can cultivate immortals in your village for ten years. What is seedless Tiger laughs.

Xiaohu is naturally the son of Dahu. Dahu looks down on Liushui village, so Xiaohu looks down on Liushui village.

"A large number of people doesn't mean anything. What kind of school you can enter is the most important thing, isn't it?" Muyu said calmly that he didn't like this arrogant and domineering guy, and he hoped to find a chance to defeat this guy.

"Do you want to enter a big school like Qingsong school? ha-ha! The toad wants to eat swan meat Tiger and the other three all laugh. At the moment, several people were standing at the back of the line, and the middle-aged immortal master who was responsible for maintaining order didn't notice them, so they dared to laugh at Mu Yu.

Muyu smiles. He doesn't need to talk to these people. Whether he can enter a sect is not decided by a few words of ridicule. Now there is no test, and no one can say what the result will be.

"The immortal master who examined my bones for me last time specially told me to come. He said that I am a good material for cultivating immortals. I don't know what your immortal master thinks of you?" Said the tiger triumphantly.

Mu Yu is silent. In fact, he has thought that he had better not enter the Qingsong school. Taoist Qingsong of the Qingsong school has a profound cultivation. If he finds out that he can control trees, it will be dangerous. Muyu's ability to control plants will be in danger. Before leaving, the village head told him not to be known.

The immortal master has always vowed to fight with the Youmeng demon clan. If the immortal master knows that Muyu has the ability of Youmeng demon family, then there will be trouble.

"It's hard to say."

Muyu shook his head slightly. He did not pay attention to the four people, and turned his eyes to the people who were testing on the stage. The stone on the stage was yellow at the moment. The little boy was noticed by many people again. Muyu clenched his fist. What color would his test be?

Soon the team became shorter and shorter, and it was the turn of the big tigers in Dadian village. Xiao Hu sneers at Muyu, then goes up and presses his hand on the stone

cyan! It's blue!

Green and cyan are different. The light of cyan is between green and blue, obviously higher than green. As soon as the blue light lit up on the stage, many immortal masters even stood up and looked at the little tiger with blazing eyes. Even Bai Lang, a senior disciple of Qingsong Taoist priest, was even moved. Looking for the Deacon is also open mouth, a time is actually forgotten to give the brand to small tiger.

"Blue! My God

The middle-aged immortal master murmured, "I remember that the last time I saw the talent of cyan color was master Bailang of Qingsong school. This son will surely become the favorite son of heaven like master Bai Lang, alas! I should have flattered him A trace of chagrin appeared on the face of the middle-aged immortal master.

Xiaohu is not a fool. Seeing the reaction of the immortal masters around him, he knows that his talent must be top-notch. He glances at Muyu complacently, makes a provocative gesture towards Muyu, and then says impatiently, "Hello! Where's my brand, old man? "

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. This is yours."

Looking for the deacon, he didn't even get angry about Tiger's rudeness. He just gave the green brand to him with a smile on his face, and even called him "you". It can be seen how much attention Xiaohu's talent has made him pay attention to it. If there is no accident, a white wave of genius will appear again. When the time comes, Xiao Hu will say a word casually to find a deacon It's all orders. Where does he care about Tiger's rudeness?

"Are white waves blue?"

Mu Yu's heart still has some waves. Xiaohu did not lie. His talent is really good. He is a talent of the same level as Bai lang. it seems that Xiao Hu will enter the Qingsong school. There is no doubt about it.

The blue light lingered on the stone for a long time before it gradually dissipated. Muyu noticed that the time of the light dissipation of the stone, such as red and orange, would only dissipate after a dozen breaths, while the yellow and green would stay longer. The cyan color stayed for nearly a quarter of an hour, which interrupted the test for a period of time.

Soon, another three people in Dadian village passed the test. Two of them were orange and the other was yellow. Their talent was also medium and high. The people in Dadian village were really powerful, and the people who could cultivate immortals were extraordinary.

Muyu looks at the people who have been tested. They all stand according to their assigned colors. Xiaohu stood alone in a place, and it was obvious that he was the only one with cyan test results. There are about 10 people holding green signs, more than 20 people in yellow, and more than 50 people in orange. The most people are red, about 80 or 90, and about 30 people are left without color. The most worried little skinny man is green, while the little young master and the little fat man are both yellow.

Finally it's Muyu's turn. Muyu takes a deep breath, and then slowly walks up. He sees the tiger and starts to scoff. Muyu ignores him and focuses on the gray stone in front of him.

"Let's go! Remember not to resist what will happen Look for the Deacon and nod your head. Before everyone's test, the look of the Deacon is always amiable, because he doesn't know who will make a big splash. If he leaves a bad impression on a genius like tiger, it is obviously not good.Muyu put his hand on the gray stone and closed his eyes.

A strange warm current came from the palm of his hand. The warm current came from the humble stone. The warm current swam gently in the wood feather's body, as if groping for something. Muyu didn't resist. He just let the warm current spread all over his body. At the same time, he felt very comfortable. It was like soaking in a hot spring. His pores seemed to expand.

Muyu's body seems to be full of strength, and he wants to vent his whole body's strength. The warm current surging, at first very slow, without any vision, but gradually, the warm current began to flow to Muyu's abdomen, which is called Dantian.

Then the warm current seemed to find something in Muyu, and it became a little hasty. Then Muyu found that his body lost its initiative, as if the control of his body was taken away by the warm current. However, his senses became extremely keen. He could feel the grass on the ground around him moving happily. Some of the grass's budding flowers and bones even had a tendency to bloom The grass seed in the crevice even began to sprout green buds, and was about to start its new life.

The thriving scene makes Muyu very happy physically and mentally. He wants to let all the plants grow vigorously under his echo, absorb the rain, dew and sunshine, and interpret the best life. As long as he is willing, he can make the surrounding area become a vibrant grassland.

"No, no, you can't grow."

Muyu suddenly thought of the village head's instructions. If there were many grasses here, some people would doubt it. At that time, his ability to control plants was known, and it would be bad to mistake him for muyoumeng. There are immortal masters everywhere. If there is any change around, they must not escape their eyes. He must regain control of his body and stop the growth of grass.

Mu Yu's heart must begin to resist the warm current, which obviously does not want to retreat, because it has not completed its mission, and is still entangled in Mu Yu's Dantian. But mu Yu's will is very firm, he can't expose his ability, otherwise he will be killed.

He pushed the warm current away from his arm. Gradually, he felt that his hand was moving, so he immediately drew back his hand and opened his eyes panting. It took him a lot of energy to fight with the warm current. He felt that he was general and his clothes were even soaked with sweat.

Then he noticed the color of the stone in front of him

gray.

There was no change in the stone at all, and it was still ugly gray. Because the wood feather broke off from contact with the stone, the warm current disappeared like ice and snow melting, as if it had never existed before.

"Gray sign, take it and stand over there." Looking for the Deacon handed a gray sign to Mu Yu, and then motioned Muyu to go to one side.

Muyu bit his teeth, gray?

He took over the gray brand, and suddenly felt guilty. Needless to say, he knew how bad his test results were. The gray test results meant that he would only stay in the third class school, and even whether the sect wanted him or not was a problem. He thought of the village head. If he saw this, he would be very disappointed?

Fortunately, no one looked at the wood feather more, and the rhythm of the grass also returned to quiet, no one cared about the abnormal grass. Muyu is not very happy in his heart. He knows that if he didn't take back his hand at the last moment, maybe the result would not be just gray. He felt that the power in his body was magnificent, at least it was yellow.

But now everything is too late, the test results have been determined, even if he had to retest, I am afraid it will be the same result. If the village head knew that he had given up the test because he couldn't expose the abilities of muyumeng, he would understand that, right?

Muyu saw that Xiaohu was laughing happily. Now he couldn't make Xiaohu shut up. He wanted to give this guy a blow. However, he knew that if he did, many immortal masters would destroy themselves immediately. After all, compared with a talent tomorrow, everyone would stand in the latter.

There are more than 20 people behind Muyu, and they all passed the test. The test results show that Muyu doesn't pay attention to it, and he is not in the mood to pay attention to it. Now he only hopes that he can be seen by a certain sect and enter a certain sect smoothly, so as not to disappoint the village head.

All the tests are finished, which means it's time for the sect to select disciples. All the immortal masters stood up, obviously hoping that their sect could select better qualified disciples, but in fact, it was no help because the order of selection had been determined, that is, the Qingsong sect must be the first school to select disciples, and Xiaohu, whose only talent is green color, will surely be included by Qingsong sect.

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