Chapter 3 Lingen Test 2

The muscles on Zhuge Ming's face were fiercely ** twice and said, "It's ridiculous. You can only show off your power. You are the shame of my Zhuge family. I don't know where your mother's foxen seduced the traitor gave birth to you, a bastard, but you insisted on recognizing that it was your father's disorder after drinking. You and your mother There is no shame in the same.

After saying that, Zhuge Ming smiled coldly and turned away.

Looking at the departing back, Zhuge Bulao took a deep breath, and a sunny smile rippled on his face. This was a manifestation of Zhuge Bulao's anger to the limit...

"Zhuge Ming, remember what you said today!" Zhuge Buzuan said to himself secretly. Although Zhuge Fuliang retains the memory of his previous life, and he has never seen his mother since he was a child, he has no impression of his mother in this life.

But who can tolerate others to say that their biological mother? After all, this body is given by the mother.

At this time, a colorful cloud flew from mid-air, and the disciples in the martial arts field immediately exclaimed, looking at a man and a woman on the colorful cloud with envy and reverence.

The man is dressed in a moon-white robe, elegant and handsome, giving people a feeling of emptiness.

Standing next to her was Su Nianjiao, who was wrapped in a delicate body, and her beautiful face suddenly attracted the attention of most of the children of the Zhuge family.

"It's so beautiful, this is a fairy~~~" These teenagers standing on the martial arts arena are demented one by one, staring at the girls on the colorful clouds.

"My God, it's so beautiful. If we can enter the Yaohai School, won't this fairy be together? I must succeed!"

"Me too. I must enter the Yaohai School to cultivate immortals!"

Some teenagers in the martial arts field made up their minds one by one.

"Hey, pig brother~~~" Before the colorful clouds came down, Su Nianjiao waved to Zhuge Fuliang.

The people on the martial arts field suddenly booed, and the fairy was actually greeting Zhuge Buliang. Zhuge Fuliang waved his hand faintly and smiled.

"This fairy is greeting the bastard. I won't be dazzle, will I? Do they know each other?"

"How can it be? How did this fairy come together with that slave?"

"Damn it, why is God so unfair~~~"

Some people sigh, some people complain.

Su Nianjiao jumped off the cloud, came to Zhuge Fuliang's side, and greeted with a smile. At this moment, Su Nianjiao has undoubtedly become the focus of the audience, and everyone cast an envious and jealous look at Zhuge Fuliang. Even Zhuge Ming couldn't help looking at it twice.

The elegant young man on the colorful cloud glanced at Zhuge Bright, silent and silent.

At this time, Zhuge Songtao stood up on the high platform and arched his hand to the young man on the colorful clouds. He was polite. Even the head of the Zhuge family is so polite that it can be seen that the identity of the immortals is unusual, and the young people have strengthened their confidence in cultivating immortals.

"Let's start directly!" The young man waved his hand faintly, as if he was a little impatient. He glanced at Zhuge Ming and said, "Zhuge Ming, I have detected your spiritual root the day before yesterday. You don't have to test again. Just follow me back to the Yaohai School tomorrow. Next, let's start the test. Anyone who is selected will stand in the center of the martial arts field."

The voice was not loud, but it came to everyone present.

Zhuge Ming nodded and walked to the center of the martial arts arena with his head held high in the envious eyes of everyone.

The young man fell on the clouds. His handsome appearance, coupled with the unique temperament of the immortals, looked elegant and charming. Some girls in the family were obsessed, their eyes were flooded, and they stared at the young man.

Zhuge Muyan is also among them. At this moment, even the arrogant Zhuge Muyan shows an obsessive look.

The young man took out a magic weapon like a compass. He ordered all the teenagers to line up one by one to check whether there were spiritual roots in their bodies.

"You don't have a spiritual root, unqualified!" The young man's indifferent and ruthless voice sounded, and the teenager he clicked left with a gray face.

"There is no spiritual root, unqualified!" The second teenager was also eliminated by the ruthless words of the young man.

"No spiritual root!"

"Unqualified!"

"Unqualified!"

The same voice sounded. The young man checked more than two dozen teenagers, all of whom were unqualified. These people showed a bitter look on their faces. Finally, he looked at the domineering Zhuge Ming standing in the middle of the field and stood aside glanguously.

The arrogance on Zhuge Ming's face was even more. He looked at Zhuge Fuliang with some provocativeness, as if he was contemptuous and laughing.

"Although you have a spiritual root, it is incomplete!" The young man said to the teenager again, who walked to the side in frustration.

At this time, the young man walked to Zhuge Muyan. Zhuge Muyan was beautiful and graceful. Even the young man couldn't help looking at it twice. The compass crossed the head of Zhuge Muyan, and a faint light flashed, shining a cyan light.

"The spiritual root of wood attributes, you can cultivate immortals!" The young man said.

Zhuge Muyan breathed a sigh of relief and saluted slightly: "Thank you, Xianchang!"

"Miss Zhuge, don't be too polite. You live in the spiritual root and can enter the Yaohai School to cultivate immortals. In the future, everyone will be the same family." The young man smiled charmingly.

Zhuge Muyan walked to the center of the martial arts practice field and stood with Zhuge Ming in the envious eyes of everyone.

All the young girls in the martial arts field were tested. At this time, the young man came to Zhuge Buliang and said, "Are you Zhuge Buliang?"

"Ye-huh, it's me." Zhuge nodded and tilted his head to look at the young man.

The young man scolded and said, "Yesterday, Nianjiao begged me for your affairs for a long time, but the cultivation of immortals depends on the qualifications and spiritual roots. If you can't pass the test, I have no choice but to sigh that the immortality is ruthless."

Zhuge Fuliang nodded solemnly. At this moment, he was particularly nervous. Whether he could achieve immortality this time or not. Looking at the mocking eyes of Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan, Zhuge Buliang subconsciously clenched his fist. He had always been determined, and sweat oozed out of his forehead.

At this time, those who lost the election also came over and their eyes were snoy. They all wanted to see how Zhuge Fuliang was embo'sment.

The young man's magic weapon crossed the top of Zhuge Buliang's head. The magic weapon buzzed and actually lit up, and it was a white light, dazzlingly white. Everyone immediately exclaimed, and Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan's pupils contracted, staring at the dazzling white light on the magic weapon.

"Xian Chang, how about it?" Zhuge Buliang asked excitedly that the magic weapon lit up with glory, does it mean that he lives in the spiritual root and can cultivate immortals?

"How could this happen?" The young man frowned, looked at the dazzling white light on the magic weapon in his hand and said, "How can it be white light? The spiritual root in the human body is divided into five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The light of the spiritual root is also golden, blue, red and yellow. What does this white light represent?"