The heroine please let me go [Transmigration Book]

NO.9 White-browed Eagle King

After finishing the rules, Zhong Liao asked everyone to divide into four groups, and go to the place where the four uniformly dressed Shaoyang sect disciples lined up to awaken their spiritual roots one by one, and Yanyin and his group were no exception. Go to the queue, queue up earlier and wake up earlier, so you can go to the side to rest earlier, so as to save you from being crowded to death when there are more and more people behind.

"I'm sorry, young master, you are no longer a virgin and cannot awaken, please leave." At this time, the disciple in charge of the awakening ceremony in Yanyin's row spoke faintly, the voice was not loud, but the words The content is indeed amazing.

"Impossible! You must have made a mistake, how could I not be a virgin!" A young man in a brown-red brocade robe shouted, sounding extremely angry.

"This spell was handed down from the time of the first head of the sect, and it will never go wrong. Young master, you are indeed not a virgin."

"Nonsense! If you have the ability to test again, it is absolutely impossible that I am not a virgin. I think it is because you are not good at magic!"

Yan Yin followed the prestige, and saw that the troublemaker was thin and weak, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind, his complexion was pale, his eyes were dark, his lips were slightly blue, obviously he looked excessively indulgent.

"That man looks like he's too indulgent, and he's ashamed to say he's a virgin." Yan Yin turned his head and whispered to Yi Mo.

"There will always be such thick-skinned people, let's just watch the show." Yi Mo smiled.

"Young Master, please don't be a rascal anymore, the people behind are still waiting to wake up." The disciple said politely.

"Let them all wait for me! It's an honor for a group of civilians to let them queue up with me to awaken, and now it's for their face to wait a while." The boy put his hands on his waist and said proudly. A spoiled young master.

"My son, if you are so arrogant and unreasonable again, I don't mind asking you to leave." Zhong Liao also noticed the commotion here, walked over and looked at the young man with a smile. It exudes a dangerous atmosphere.

"You... don't tell me you are going to beat an ordinary person with your hands!" The young man was obviously a little scared, but he still insisted on saying it for the sake of face.

"The rules of our Shaoyang sect are not allowed to be violated by others. If you don't want to continue to be ashamed, I advise you to leave quickly." Zhong Liao said indifferently.

The young man held his breath for a long time but didn't come up with a reason, so he left dejectedly, and the row began to awaken again.

"Next person."

Finally, after waiting for an hour and a half, it was Yanyin's turn.

"Stretch out your hand." The disciple in charge of awakening said in a businesslike manner.

Yanyin stretched out her right hand, and the disciple attached her hand, and gently pinched the joints and phalanges of her hand with her fingers. She only felt a little numbness on the pinched part of her hand.

"Age 15, suitable." The disciple withdrew his hand and said lightly, then a little green light popped out from his fingertips and entered Yanyin's body, and nodded after a while, "The age is suitable and you are a virgin, you stand in this circle Come on, relax, don't be nervous."

Yanyin followed the instructions and walked to the magic circle that had been drawn beforehand on the ground. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. The next step was the awakening of the spiritual root. After all, reading it in the book and experiencing it in person are two different things.

The disciple quickly made a decision, the spiritual power surged, and the magic circle lit up. A strange energy traveled from the soles of Yanyin's feet to his whole body in an instant, and then Yanyin felt that something seemed to be opened in his lower abdomen. Suddenly, the whole person became more relaxed, and became more sensitive to the surrounding things.

"Huh...it turned out to be a mutated ice-type single-spiritual root!" The disciple looked at Yanyin in surprise. You must know that people with a single-spiritual root are rare, and it can be regarded as only one person out of a hundred, let alone a mutant. .

In cultivating immortals, spiritual roots are generally divided into metal (thunder), wood, water, fire, earth and wind, but there are also some people whose attributes are mutated and do not belong to these six attributes, such as ice.

"Eldest brother, I have a mutated genius with a single spiritual root of the ice element!" The disciple called Zhong Liao over excitedly.

"Let me take a look...Miss Yan is actually you?!" Zhong Liao walked over and found that the genius was Yan Yin, and he couldn't help being surprised.

"I didn't expect it to be me." When Yanyin walked out of the magic circle, she was also very surprised. She clearly remembered that in the original book, she was a dual spiritual root of wind and water. How did she become a single spiritual root of ice? up?What went wrong?

"Haha, Miss Yan, you are so humorous." Zhong Liao smiled, "Miss Yan, come with me first, with your talent, you can already become an elder's personal disciple."

Those who are still awakened, have not awakened, or have awakened but are not as talented as Yanyin can't help but envy Yanyin when they hear Zhong Liao's words.

"Single spiritual root of the thunder system...Brother, I have a genius with a single spiritual root!" The disciple in charge of awakening came with an unbelievable voice. He actually encountered two single spiritual roots in a row. It would be nice to have one, but this time there are actually two in a row!

"Miss Yi, you're here too!" Zhong Liao was even more surprised this time, seeing Yi Mo walking towards him, his eyes almost lit up.

Well, the hero and heroine are together again, and I'm going to eat dog food again...

Yanyin held his forehead, feeling a little helpless.

"Master Zhongli, we meet again." Yi Mo smiled politely at Zhongliao, and then took Yanyin's hand affectionately, "That's great, Ayin and I are both single spirit roots!"

"Congratulations." Yanyin congratulated, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw the hand held by Imola, but found that Imola's hand was so tight that she couldn't pull it back at all!Where does the heroine, a weak girl, get so much strength? !

"My, my God! Big, big, big brother, another one with a single spiritual root, this time it's a fire element!" The disciple in charge of awakening was completely frightened today. In previous years, there was a single spiritual root. It's so hard, how come three of them came this time, and I ran into them all!

"It seems that there are some great people this year." Zhong Liao was also a little surprised by this result. Although he himself is a single spirit root of the wind element, he would not envy a single spirit root, but it's okay if there are too many of them at once. Surprising.

"Xiao Yanzi, it looks like we're all lucky, we're all single spirit roots." Zhang Zhiheng walked over scratching his head, it's true that the fire element single spirit root is Zhang Zhiheng.

"It's pretty good." Yanyin really felt that he was so lucky that he changed directly from a double spiritual root to a single spiritual root or a mutated ice system. voice, so some changes have taken place and it is not certain.

After the four of them awakened, only Xiaolu had no spiritual roots. Yanyin was not very surprised by the result. Xiaolu never appeared in the original book, and it was probably when he was awakened that he had no spiritual roots and went back to Yan's family.

"Looking at this number of people, it is estimated that they will not be able to wake up in one day today. Is it possible that they have to start working overnight?" Yanyin couldn't help but feel a little headache seeing more and more people here.

"It doesn't need to be like this. The Shaoyang Sect recruits disciples for a total of two days. The recruitment starts on time every morning and ends at noon." Zhong Liao explained.

"How could there be so many people in two mornings?" Zhang Zhiheng couldn't help asking.

"Shaoyang Sect adheres to the principle of preferring lack to abuse. It is not good to recruit too many at one time. To tell you the truth, the number of disciples of Shaoyang Sect has never exceeded 300 for thousands of years." Speaking of Shaoyang Sect, Zhong Liao There is a little pride in his tone, he has always been proud of himself as a senior brother of the Shaoyang School.

"I heard that people who cultivate immortals can live for hundreds or thousands of years. Seeing you are so young, you are already an old monster, right?" Yanyin couldn't help asking about Zhong Liao's age.

"Haha, Miss Yan, you really hit the mark. Don't look at my young face, I'm almost 60 years old." Zhong Liao laughed and said indifferently. For a cultivator, his age is considered young that's it.

"..." The corners of Yanyin's mouth twitched, and she realized that she really didn't adapt to the setting of this world of cultivating immortals. People in their 60s still look like this boy, and they are nothing at all.

The few people waited for another two hours, and finally it was noon, and today's recruitment ended. At this time, Yanyin's legs were almost broken, and his hungry chest was pressed against his back.

In one morning, the four disciples in charge of awakening awakened about 23 people, and among them, only [-] people including Yan Yin, Yi Mo, and Zhang Zhiheng had spiritual roots to cultivate immortals, which was pitifully few. None of the fourteenth.

Zhong Liao led the 23 people into the fairy boat, and everyone's faces were filled with excitement and excitement, because they were finally going to sit on this fairy boat that could carry people to the sky to cultivate immortals, and they could live a happy life from now on. Live like a fairy.

"Mr. Zhongli." Yanyin followed Zhongliao and called Zhongliao.

"Call me senior brother, you and I will be brothers and sisters of the same sect after joining Shaoyang School." Zhong Liao smiled gently.

"Okay, senior brother, may I ask if there is any place to sit on the fairy ship?" Yanyin was so tired from standing, her legs were about to break, and she was almost exhausted from hunger.

"This is just an ordinary people-carrying fairy ship, and there are no seats." Zhong Liao said.

"……"hehe!Is this forcing me to abandon my image and sit on the ground?

"Don't worry, you'll be in the sect soon." Zhong Liao thought that Yanyin was afraid of taking the fairy ship.

"Yeah." I'm not worried about when I'll arrive, I'm just worried about my legs, QAQ, is there no one here who suffers from leg pain while standing like me, and why does a weak girl like the heroine stand like this? Nothing happened for a long time!

"Ayin, what's wrong with you?" Yi Mo couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw Yanyin's face was downcast and unhappy.

"I've been standing on QAQ for too long, my leg hurts..." Yanyin flattened her mouth and said aggrievedly.

Seeing Yanyin's teary-eyed grievance, Yi Mo couldn't help but soften his heart, pulled Yanyin to let her lean against him, and said softly: "There are no seats on the fairy ship, you can lean on me first."

Finally, there was a support point, and Yanyin hung on Yi Mo's body very rudely, throwing all the weight of her whole body to Yi Mo, anyway, she let me rely on it, not in vain or in vain.

Yi Mo stretched out his right hand to stop Yanyin's slender waist, and secretly adjusted his standing posture so that Yanyin could lean more comfortably.

The two were so close that they were almost skin-to-skin, and Yi Mo could clearly feel the comfortable temperature and the pleasant smell coming from Yanyin's body.

It might smell better if you get closer.

This idea suddenly flashed in Yi Mo's mind, and then, by accident, he slightly lowered his head and moved closer to Yanyin's neck, sniffing gently, and it really smelled better.

Suddenly, her movements froze, a strangeness flashed across her face, she quickly raised her head as if nothing had happened, she couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Yanyin hadn't noticed her small movements, but she was very strange in her heart, how could I would do something like this?What's wrong with me?

boom!

Accompanied by a light sound, the entire fairy ship shook, and then the fairy ship slowly flew up.

Yan Yin leaned against Yi Mo's body, felt the celestial ship sway, and then her face turned black instantly, I'm fucking seasick!It's still the kind of ship that flies in the sky!

"Ayin, what's the matter?" Yi Mo felt the voice leaning against her tremble.

"I... I seem to be seasick..." Yanyin said weakly, she was really bad today.

"Ah? Would you like me to rub your temples for you?" Yi Mo was also taken aback, she had never heard of seasickness in two lifetimes.

"No... no need, anyway, I'll be in the sect in a while, I can still persist..." Yanyin vowed never to take this kind of fairy ship again, it was worse than motion sickness!

The fairy boat carried everyone to Wuyang Mountain in less than 10 minutes. Everyone couldn't wait to get off the fairy boat. The first one to rush out of the fairy boat was Yanyin. She wanted to take a breath of fresh air outside.

As soon as she got out of the boat, Yanyin took a deep breath of fresh air, and finally relieved a little seasickness. After she recovered, she found that she was standing in a large square paved with bluestone slabs, and the fairy boat stopped. This square is surrounded by majestic ancient buildings and decorations. These buildings do not have any gorgeous decorations, but they give people a sense of majesty and grandeur.

"Eldest brother is back!" At this time, some disciples in the square rushed up when they saw Zhong Liao's return.

"Well, I'm back, is Qian Yi there?" Zhong Liao nodded and then asked.

"I'm here, senior brother." A cold-faced young man walked out of the crowd, with a cold demeanor all over his body.

"Qianyi, these people are all newly recruited juniors and juniors this year. As the second senior brother, take them to the Hall of Eternal Life to register their natal spirit cards, and then arrange other matters." Zhong Liao instructed.

"Okay." The cold-faced boy responded, and then asked, "Brother, are you going to Xianyuan Palace?"

"Yes, this year there are a few geniuses with a single spiritual root. I have passed the sound transmission to the master master on the way. Now the master master and the elders are waiting in the Xianyuan hall." Zhong Liao replied. road.

"Senior brother, you should bring someone there." Qian Yi couldn't help showing a little surprise on his paralyzed face when he heard the person with a single spiritual root, and then he returned to the paralyzed state.

"Okay." Zhong Liao nodded, then turned to look at the three of Yanyin, "Junior Sister Yi, Junior Sister Yan, and Junior Brother Zhang, follow me."

The three of them followed Zhong Liao and left the square, and came to the entrance of a hall that was taller than other buildings. On the door plaque of this hall, there were three big gilt characters "Xianyuan Hall".

Yanyin remembered that it was mentioned in the original book that this Xianyuan Hall was used by the head and elders to discuss matters and hold big events.

"The head of the hall and the four elders are all there. Don't be nervous when you go in. They just want to accept you as apprentices because of your talent. If you perform well, you might be able to find a good elder to be your teacher. Supreme honor." Zhong Liao exhorted, and then led the three of them into the hall.

Yanyin immediately raised her face, looking serious, she was about to meet a group of immortal cultivators, so she couldn't be nervous.

Zhang Zhiheng tugged at his sleeve, also looking a little nervous.

Only Yi Mo remained calm and composed, as if these were not serious matters.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw a middle-aged man with white hair and white eyebrows but handsome face sitting on the top seat, and four elders were sitting on either side of him.

When Yanyin saw the white-haired and white-browed middle-aged man sitting on the top seat at first glance, four words flashed out of his mind uncontrollably:

White-browed Eagle King!

The author has something to say:

I feel that the last four words are out of play in an instant, hahahaha, laugh cry