The first waste material of all time

At this time, many young men and women in the square turned their attention to a plain-looking man in simple clothes.

This kind of man, placed among the crowd, would never attract anyone's attention. He was just a passerby.

This person is naturally Lu Ren!

"Are you a first-class bloodline?"

Yun Qingyao's face was as frosty as she looked at Lu Ren.

"Master, I can come forward and check!"

After Lu Ren finished speaking, fearing that Yun Qingyao would regret it, he quickly rushed to the high platform and put his palm close to the measuring stone tablet.

hum!

The stone tablet made a roaring sound.

The first blood-colored scale lit up.

Buzz!

Then, the second, third, and third red scales lit up.

Many boys and girls in the square saw this scene with disdain on their faces.

This is obviously a Western-grade bloodline, and it has passed the test.

On the high platform, Yun Qingyao also breathed a sigh of relief. If this guy was really a first-class bloodline, wouldn't he really want to accept a loser as his apprentice?

Buzz Buzz!

Several more roars connected together!

The fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth blood-colored scales light up one by one.

The entire square was in an uproar, and everyone was stunned.

On the high platform, the faces of Yun Qingyao and Elder Zhu Tie also showed shock.

The nine scales represent the ninth bloodline.

"With ninth-grade blood, is it possible that our Qingyun Sect is about to rise?"

Elder Zhu Tie wiped his eyes vigorously, thinking that he was dazzled.

Yun Qingyao's cold eyes were also staring at Lu Ren. In Lu Ren, she could not see any genius temperament at all. He was very ordinary and ordinary. How could he be of ninth grade blood?

hum!

At this moment, the tenth roar sounded from the stone tester.

The tenth blood-colored scale lit up, extremely dazzling and dazzling.

"Ten scales light up together, divine bloodline!"

"This ordinary boy is actually of divine bloodline!"

"He deliberately said that he was of a first-class bloodline to attract the attention of the saint, right?"

...

The faces of all the boys and girls were already stunned.

"Our Qingyun Sect is about to rise!"

Elder Zhu Tie was extremely excited and burst into tears.

This is a divine bloodline!

In their Jiang Yun country, anyone who can give birth to a seventh-grade bloodline is already a top genius. Geniuses with eighth-grade and ninth-grade bloodlines have never appeared before, let alone those with divine bloodline.

"What's going on? Am I not of first-grade blood?"

Lu Ren looked up at the scales on the test stone tablet and found that all ten blood-colored scales lit up, which meant that he had a divine bloodline.

"It's unscientific. If I were really of divine blood, I would have figured it out a long time ago. There must be something wrong with this test stone!"

Lu Ren's idea just came to him.

suddenly!

All the lights on the ten scales were extinguished. Instead, the gray scales under the ten blood-colored scales lit up, and the light was extremely dazzling.

For a moment, everyone was stunned on the spot.

The gray light was like a basin of cold water splashed on their faces.

Waste blood!

Originally, they thought they had witnessed a genius with divine bloodline, who could have some luck as a genius, and could brag about it back to the family, but instead they witnessed the birth of a peerless useless person.

Lu Ren saw the gray scale light up, but was very disappointed.

Although I know that my bloodline cannot be a divine bloodline, it doesn't mean it is a useless bloodline, right?

This is a piece of waste material that is said to become more and more useless as it gets repaired.

However, waste material is waste material. As long as he seizes this opportunity and worships Yun Qingyao as his teacher, he can enter the sect and obtain training resources.

As long as he has enough resources and enters the pagoda, he can practice unlimitedly. No matter how poor his talent is, he believes that he can make a difference in the world.

At this time, Yun Qingyao's face was as cold as frost, and she actually provoked a loser. She didn't want to accept a disciple in the first place. If a disciple of the first or second bloodline really came to participate in the assessment, she gritted her teeth and accepted it. In the end, she met a Waste blood.

"Master, I am a waste of blood, can I become your master?"

Lu Ren came to Yun Qingyao, bowed his hands, and looked excited.

"Are you sure you want to become your teacher? You are a useless bloodline, you can't enlighten me at all, and I can't teach you anything!"

Yun Qingyao declined politely.

"Master, I know that my talent is mediocre and no one can teach me. Master, you don't need to teach me anything. I will cultivate on my own."

Lu Ren said calmly.

"You're a loser who can't even open your mind, how can you practice on your own?"

Yun Qingyao was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. Doesn't this guy have any self-awareness?

"Master, I have my own cultivation method!"

Lu Ren said quickly, fearing that Yun Qingyao would refuse.

As long as he joins the Qingyun Sect, he can get training resources. Among the Western sects, the Qingyun Sect has the best treatment.

If he has the resources, he can hide in the pagoda space and practice slowly. As for teaching? With his useless bloodline talent, anyone who teaches him would probably be pissed to death.

Yun Qingyao suppressed the anger in her heart and nodded: "Okay, since you insist on becoming my teacher, then I will accept you as my disciple!"

Anyway, with only a master-disciple status, she didn't have to waste time giving guidance to Lu Ren. After a year, if Lu Ren still couldn't figure it out, he would be expelled from the Qingyun Sect.

"Disciple Lu Ren pays homage to Master!"

Lu Ren handed over his hands with excitement on his face.

"After entering the sect, you should practice hard. When you become an outer disciple, I will teach you as a teacher!"

After Yun Qingyao finished speaking, she turned and left.

"Master!"

Lu Ren shouted and stopped Yun Qingyao.

"What's the matter?"

Yun Qingyao asked.

Lu Ren said with a smile: "Master, I heard that masters receive gifts when accepting disciples. As the elder of Qingyun Sect, you won't not give them, right?"

"What did you say?"

Yun Qingyao's face was covered with a layer of frost.

This useless bloodline actually has the nerve to ask her for a gift?

Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Ren immediately handed over his hands and said, "If master doesn't want to give it away, then just treat it as a disciple without saying anything!"

"Humph!"

Yun Qingyao snorted coldly, waved her arm, and the fire shone in her palm. A three-foot-long sword appeared and was thrown in front of Lu Ren.

The sword was completely red, and its blade was crystal clear, like glazed jade.

"This Fire Spirit Sword is just a gift to meet my master!"

After saying that, Yun Qingyao left without looking back.

Lu Ren held the Fire Spirit Sword in both hands and his eyes lit up. This Yun Qingyao was a saint from the Jiangyun Kingdom and an elder from the Qingyun Sect. The sword she took out should be extraordinary.

"The Fire Spirit Sword is a low-level spiritual weapon. A low-level spiritual weapon that ordinary people may not be able to buy even if they work hard all their lives without eating or drinking!"

"The saint gives away low-level spiritual weapons when she takes action. To be honest, I'm envious!"

"That Lu Ren is obviously of a useless bloodline. Not only did he become a disciple of a saint, but he also got a low-level spiritual weapon. He also successfully joined the Qingyun Sect. He just had such bad luck!"

All the boys and girls in the square stared at Lu Ren with envy, jealousy and hatred, wishing that they were also a useless bloodline and might be able to compete with Lu Ren.