Ancestor of Magic

The long-awaited trial finally came to an end.

Everyone gathered around the test spirit stone, gearing up and eagerly waiting.

The elders of each pavilion also sat on the top at one time, waiting to choose their own disciples, and those who participated in the trial also had the right to choose the door they wanted to enter.

The first one to go to the spirit stone was Jin Lin, who chose to test it. He placed one hand on the spirit stone, destroying his own spiritual power and making it emit different lights.

As soon as Jin Lin came on stage, the Lingshi immediately emitted a blue light, like the blue sky, which surprised everyone present.

"I didn't expect that some of these juniors could achieve such a cultivation level. It's really rare!" Yu Shinan said with some relief.

Mo Wenchang looked at Yu Shinan and said with a smile: "From Senior Brother Yu's tone, it seems that he has a good impression of this Jin Lin. Could it be that he wants to be his disciple?"

"That's exactly what I mean." Yu Shinan said his heart without hesitation, and he was always serious, but today he showed a rare smile, thinking that he really liked Jin Lin very much.

The other elders didn't argue with him, they directly called Jin Lin to them, and said in front of everyone: "The young master of the Jin family, Jin Lin, has to clear up the elders of Qing Pavilion today. Yu Shinan has taken a fancy to him and accepted him under his sect."

"Thank you, Master, for your love." Jin Lin said calmly and politely, and he was not overly excited because he was selected. This made Yu Shinan on the side appreciate him even more, and nodded repeatedly.

After being selected, Jin Lin appeared directly behind Yu Shinan, and watched the trials of other aristocratic families together.

Ning Ze walked up at this time, and like Jin Lin, stretched out a hand and began to destroy the spiritual power. Unexpectedly, his ability was comparable to Jin Lin's, the same blue color, but his slightly It was lighter, and Mo Wenchang took a fancy to him and took it under his family.

Then there was Ning Mingwu. As soon as he put his hand up, he emitted a purple light, which shocked everyone. Ning Mingwu has always been very low-key, and it is difficult for people to notice his existence. Overjoyed, he took it under the door.

Wang Tianming's spiritual power is mediocre, but a pale green color, and belongs to the sect of Elder Xuanming.

Wang Wan'er, however, is only a mere yellow, and she is under Nangong Que's family.

Jin Yuanhua entered the stage a little timidly, because Jin Lin's spiritual power was much stronger than him, and he was only blue, so he was very unconfident.

Sure enough, when he put his hand on it, it turned out to be worse than Wang Wan'er, only a touch of orange.

All the elders present shook their heads, but no one accepted him. Jin Yuanhua knelt on the ground and said nervously, "I made a mistake just now, please give me another chance, elders, let me try again. "

"Hmph! Since ancient times, one person can only try once. The rule is that, and it can be canceled because of you alone. Come and pull me down." Elder Quqing always respected the rules, and he was the first one who refused to agree to Jin Yuanhua's request.

After Jin Yuanhua was dragged off the stage, Zhong Yuan came on stage, because his spiritual power was not high, and with Jin Yuanhua's lessons learned from the past, he also seemed a little nervous.

Even when Zhong Chen pressed his shoulder all of a sudden, he was frightened. Seeing Zhong Yuan's tense appearance, Zhong Chen said calmly: "Don't be nervous, just blow your spiritual power."

With Zhong Chen's encouragement, Zhong Yuan's worries became calmer, he nodded vigorously, then walked up with his head held high.

When he closed his eyes and concentrated on stimulating his spiritual power, the spirit stone actually emitted a green light, which was much stronger than Wang Wan'er's spiritual power.

Because his spiritual power was not far from Wang Wan'er, and he was also accepted by Elder Nangong Que, Zhong Yuan was ecstatic.

The last one was Zhong Chen. When he stepped on it, his aura was much stronger than the previous ones, and everyone was calm and focused.

When Zhong Chen put his hand on it, everyone present opened their mouths wide open, and several elders stood up from their seats in disbelief.

Some of them said in surprise: "It turned out to be seven colors!"

"Yes! What kind of cultivation is this!"

"I heard that it is difficult for a person who can cultivate seven colors without extraordinary talent, and four or fifty years of practice. Moreover, each of his seven colors is so clear."

Amid the amazement of everyone, Zhong Chen completed his trial, and the sound of astonishment disappeared, and all the elders also sat down again.

At this time, the five elders all looked at Leng Jue, who had not yet chosen a disciple. In the hearts of everyone, Zhong Chen was already a well-deserved head disciple.

Leng Jue got up, and when he was thinking of speaking, he ran up as soon as he sent a message to his disciples, and handed a small piece of paper to Leng Jue.

Leng Jue opened it, and after reading the contents, he looked at Zhong Chen and said calmly: "Of the other five elders sitting here, you can choose any one as your teacher."

As soon as Leng Jue's words came out, everyone present was surprised, and the five elders who were sitting in their seats also immediately stood up.

"Senior brother, what do you mean? Don't tell me you don't plan to accept disciples anymore?" Yu Shinan asked very puzzled.

"That's right! Senior brother, we know that you have always been strict with your disciples, but this Zhong Chen is the most outstanding among many disciples, whether it is spiritual power or talent!" Jiu Tian also questioned Leng Jue suspiciously.

"Needless to say, I've made up my mind." Leng Jue waved his hand, turned around and left, leaving a bunch of people behind, at a loss.

As for Zhong Chen, who was not selected by Leng Jue, he was also a little disappointed, but he didn't show it, and he was still waiting calmly.

After the other five elders looked at each other, Jiu Tian said: "The choice of the head should be related to the letter just now. If that's the case, then Senior Brother Yu, you should accept Zhong Chen!"

Yu Shinan was also a little embarrassed and said: "If I didn't choose a disciple, even if you don't let Zhong Chen, I will fight for it, but one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. I have already got an outstanding disciple, so how can I accept another one."

The several elders were also very embarrassed about Zhong Chen's going or staying, and they couldn't make a decision for a while.

"If the uncles are in trouble, how about letting him and me?" This is, a handsome young man walked out from the crowd, he was about the same age as Zhong Chen and others, but wanted to take Zhong Chen as his disciple.

At this time, someone in the crowd voiced doubts.

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know! Since you are standing with us, you should also go up the mountain together."

"Hehe, so that's the case. It's not just an unknown person who dares to brazenly want to be Zhongchen's master. Isn't it a joke?"

With a smile on his face, the man walked towards the high platform amidst the ridicule of the crowd, as if he didn't care what those people said at all.

The man's face is like a fox, his waist is like a snake, and he is dressed in green clothes with red Bana flowers embroidered on it, which is very coquettish. His long hair is draped behind his back, fluttering in the wind, and he is holding a purple bamboo fan in his hand.

Occasionally covering half of his face and smiling, he looked like a shy woman.