MTL - My Disciple Died Yet Again-Chapter 2 Immortal

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I don't know if it is because of the so-called immortal apprentices. On the way, she met many people who took the children to the town. They all looked excited. The discussion was also about what immortals came, and those who chose them. Things. I wish you a little bit of admiration for the appeal of this **** stick, so that so many people are convinced of him.

Zhujiacun is not far from the market. They walked to the gate of the city for half an hour. Because there were too many people entering the city, she had to hold the hand of the little boy to prevent it from being lost. At this time, the little boy had no rebellion, but only earned two symbolic moments. He quietly let Zhu Yao pull forward. It’s just that the little face is still stinky.

It’s hard to come to the location of the election, only to see that it’s already crowded with people. There was a high platform in the middle of the crowd. There were four people standing on it. They were all dressed in white clothes, and the corners of the clothes were embroidered with auspicious clouds. It was a fairy bone. The four people in the accident are very young, and they are more pleasing to the eye than the white-bearded old man in the imagination.

Zhu Yao silently gave the other party a compliment in his heart. I did not expect that this **** stick is quite professional. When you look at this uniform costume, you know that people are absolutely organized and disciplined. With this arrangement, it is no wonder that so many people can be caught onlookers.

On the right side of Gaotai, there is a long queue of people. Although there are men and women in the crowd, each adult has one or two children next to them. The age is small enough to learn to walk, and half of them are tall. But most of them are less than ten years old. Zhu Yao guessed that this is the team that signed up. Although she did not have much interest in such obvious activities, Wang Shu’s account must be completed. Anyway, it was not her money, so she stood in the team without hesitation. Last.

The little boy turned back to be obedient, obediently followed her, just had a stinky face, and now he has put on a look of expectation, and from time to time stretched his neck and stared at the front of the team. Children are always curious about new things.

In less than a moment, among the four people on the stage, a middle-aged man stood up and took a few steps to clear the scorpion: "Everyone, today I am a member of the Church’s ten-year apprenticeship. , not limited to birth, please come forward to test."

This person is simply, I hope that he can't help but sneak a long story. I didn't expect such a sentence to start directly. Inevitably, Zhu Yao is also a bit curious, this is a sturdy **** stick organization.

"First place!" The middle-aged man came out of the air and saw a woman in the first place, holding a child in one hand and stepping forward. A younger white fairy on the stage, waving his hand. I saw a water droplet ball suddenly appeared in Taichung. The people on the stage shouted.

The youth did not look the same, and greeted the two children on the stage: "Put your hands!"

The two children took a step back with some fear. In the end, they were the mother of the child. They pushed two people behind them: "I am afraid of what, if you choose, you will step into the sky, hurry, go up!"

The two children put the little hand on the suspended ball, but there was no change on the ball.

The middle-aged man in white shook his head and said: "There is no spiritual root, the next one."

The woman sighed and her face suddenly had a few disappointing expressions, but she did not argue, holding a pair of children to step down.

I wish you a little bit, this scene... How do you feel a bit familiar? Rub, isn't this the scene of the selection of people in Xiu Xianwen? A scene that will appear at the beginning of each Xiuxin, measuring the roots! She has been traversing the field of farming, and she has lived a little bit of life in the whole life. According to the current situation, is she going to take the Xianshi line? But... I wish you a little, and then squatting in front of a row of small radishes, oh... Is she too anxious to cross? At the age of 28, she went to cultivate the immortals. Even if she climbed, she could not climb the small radish head!

For the first time since the crossing, I wished you a deep sadness.

"Hey, hey..." I wished that my hand was sinking, and I turned around and realized that the little girl next to me was just pulling him.

"What?" Don't scratch the people who are bright and sad.

The little fart boy pointed to the high platform in front of him: "Come on, we are going to be our turn."

Zhu Yao discovered that there was a big gap in the front, and quickly took the little boy to the team.

The speed of measuring the roots is very fast, but unfortunately most of the children have no roots. The middle-aged man is repeating over and over again: "There is no root, the next one." A large number of children went up and stayed on the stage. There are only three or four children. And they are all four roots, five spirits. The expression of the four people in the stands is not a good spiritual root.

"Next person!"

I saw a child with a dirty deficit and climbed up. He was too thin, as if he would blow it down, the clothes were ruined, and there was no complete place to be found, and no one was accompanied by the adults. It was obviously a small cockroach. . The following people are involuntarily holding their noses, quite a few disgusting tastes.

But the four people on the stage did not look the same. It seems that I can't see the child's embarrassment. They have been cultivating for centuries and have never taken people by appearance. This sunset is forced, who knows that tomorrow's family is not flying?

The middle-aged man pointed to the ball on the platform. "Put it up!"

Although the child is dirty, he does not care about the eyes of others. He goes straight to the center of the field and presses his hand. I saw a ball that was just transparent, and a green light slowly appeared. When I was about to fill the ball, another golden light flashed until I filled a ball.

"Jinmu Shuanglingen!" The three young people sitting behind, suddenly stood up at the same time, just a look of a strange face, instantly changed. A look of joy to look at the lonely boy.

"I didn't expect to encounter a double disciple's disciple this year!" The four men nodded at the same time, and even the tone was very polite. Double Linggen, this is the person who will definitely choose to enter the inner door. "This little teacher, please Take a break first, wait until today's test is over, then you can wait for me to return."

Xiao Yan nodded, and the strange little face did not have the same surprise expression as the four, but just obediently stood next to the few children who stayed behind. That look seems to have been the same for a long time.

Zhu Yao smashed the sly little sly, and there was a strange feeling in the moment. If I couldn’t say it, I felt that something was wrong.

"The next one is us!" The little fart child next to him did not infect the emotions of Zhu Yao, but instead pulled her hand with excitement.

"Next person!"

"Come to us!" The little boy took her and excitedly ran to the stage. There was no tension at all, and it was pressed directly on the ball.

Zhu Yao bowed his head and squatted next to the little boy, and then looked at the little **** the stage. She understood it. The less Lingen seems to be the better, but the double roots are so great, I don’t know the single spirit. What will happen to the root?

Just thinking like this, suddenly I heard a commotion around. Even the four white immortals who had just stood far apart, and they all came together, looking at her incredulously - the little boy around me.

"Heaven...Tian Linggen!" The middle-aged man, even though he still spoke, was unfavorable. He grabbed the child in her hand and tried to hold it up. "It is the root of the fire attribute!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhu Yao is nervous and no matter whether it is a real immortal or a fake immortal, it is enough to grab the child. If she lost this little boy, Wang Dafu would not be able to kill her! The fierce one took the little fart back, and the trafficker died far away!

The little boy was also a little scared, and plunged into her arms to hide.

The four people came back to God and looked at the face of Zhu Yao’s face, but the middle-aged man coughed a voice: “The girl misunderstood, I waited for this to see the talents of the millennium. Excited, your child, but there is no one day in the middle of the world."

You must know that it is the Qiugu School, even if it has been the people who have never had a Tianling root for thousands of years. Once the child goes back, it will be a pro-disciple of the elders. Can they not be excited?

I wished that the corner of the mouth was soaked, and I was instantly beaten by the words "your child". Is she like someone with such a big baby? Recall the age of ancient birth, well, it is a bit like.

"He is not my child!" This must be said clearly~www.novelbuddy.com~The middle-aged man glimpsed, and looked up and down again, and the brow wrinkled gently.

Hello, what is your expression of the trafficker? "I was asked by his parents to bring him." You are a trafficker, bastard!

The middle-aged man nodded in this way, but he still had some doubts: "This son is superior and will make a difference in the future. We will stay here for a day, then we will say goodbye to our parents and we will have time."

Who knows if you left the child to sell or not, no, he has to hurry with the little boy to go back.

"The immortal is saying, I was selected?" At the crucial moment, the little boy was drilled out. When the four people nodded, they immediately got out of Zhu Yao’s arms. When she had not reacted, she was already happy to stand up and choose. A row of children went in the middle. It’s great to say that while running.

Pig-like teammates! I wish to quietly raise a black line. But fortunately, they will stay for one day, and when they hand over the little boy to Wang Dafu, it will not matter her.

There was no way to go back two steps with the little boy, watching the little boy who was already excited to chat with other children, and sighed silently.

"You don't be too sad!" The little fart boy was aware of her low mood and suddenly came over and pulled her hand: "Reassured, I just asked four uncles, they said that I can bring A person goes to Xianmen. I will not take it for you!".

I wish you a glimpse of the suspicion that only half of her child is on the ground. This little boy wants to take her to Xianmen. When did he become so considerate?

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