Feeling that Ye Fei was the true spiritual root of the Great Perfect Five Elements Spiritual Root, Deacon Yuan was happy at first, but then shook his head slightly and sighed: "Oh, it's a pity, such a genius, but unfortunately his meridians were damaged. It's almost more difficult to build a foundation than a pseudo-spirited root."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fei's face changed immediately. Seeing Deacon Yuan's expression, Ye Fei began to become nervous.

"This time, it's not qualified! Next." Deacon Yuan said expressionlessly, then ignored Ye Fei. Ye Fei became a little down when he heard this.

Since Qianya Sect does not take it in, it seems unlikely that it will become possible to join other sects, but now it has no background and no sect to learn magic, so it is almost impossible to take revenge.

The most important thing is that now I only have three years of life left. As a casual cultivator, I can't get any good magic at all.

"Can you just spend three years like this end everything?" Ye Fei seemed to see the future. He could not escape the wasted fate in the end, but he didn't know how to face his parents who were unknown to life and death.

While thinking, Ye Fei turned around, shook his head and walked towards the distance with a wry smile. He also made up his mind to never give up on himself. Even a casual cultivator must find a way to build a foundation within three years. The boy's face became firmer.

"Fellow Daoist Ye? Please stay!" At this moment, a familiar voice came into Ye Fei's ears who was a little lost. He turned around and saw a young man in a blue shirt appeared next to Deacon Yuan at some time.

The young man in green clothes looked about sixteen or seventeen years old. At this moment, he was smiling at Ye Fei.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Zhe?" Ye Fei said with some surprise. It turned out that this young man in green clothes was the disciple of Qianya Sect that Ye Fei and Qingyuan Python had just left Qianjiya and rescued from Baihu.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Ye, you are indeed here. I greeted the guests at the inn before. Sorry, you can wait a moment." After Jin Zhe finished speaking, he leaned over to Deacon Yuan's ear.

Seeing this, Deacon Yuan frowned, obviously feeling unhappy. He was about to say something, but then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't know what Jin Zhe said.

After a while, Jin Zhe finished speaking and stepped back. Deacon Yuan looked up at Ye Fei in the distance, thought for a moment, and waved: "Well, although the vein was damaged and could not be built, it is not impossible to be a registered disciple. He is also Jin Zhe's life-saving benefactor.

Besides, some pseudo-spirit roots may not be as good as those you have cultivated to the ninth level. Well, even if you barely pass this time, you will be more dedicated to Qianya Sect in the future." After saying that, Deacon Yuan continued to check on the others and ignored the few people.

Hearing this, Ye Fei's face flashed with joy and looked at Jin Zhe with gratitude. But before he could thank him, a cold voice came.

"What's the name? Where are you? Who are you? Who are you still in the world?" Tianyu asked. Then he stared at Ye Fei tightly, but Jin Zhe, who was beside him, didn't ask anything. This should not be a big deal, just tell the truth.

But Ye Fei's situation is different, and it is impossible to tell the truth.

"In the Xia Ye Xuan, a casual cultivator in Wuhua Town! He has no relatives and friends." Ye Fei replied calmly.

Hearing this, Tianyu frowned and said in confusion: "So, there is not even a person I know in Wuhua Town? How can this prove your background? What if it is a spy from other sects?"

Ye Fei was also a little embarrassed and could not tell the truth, but he had been in Wuhua Town for a short time and had no acquaintances at all. Even Jin Zhe, who was beside him, couldn't help but look a little confused.

And just when Ye Fei was a little embarrassed, another familiar voice came out.

"I can prove that he only has me as a friend in Wuhua Town, right? "A young man in yew said with a smile among the people who passed the test.

The three of them looked at the sound. A trace of surprise flashed across Ye Fei's face. He nodded and said, "Yes, there are no relatives in Wuhua Town, only a friend like Wan Feng. He doesn't usually go out much."

"Hey, actually, I know this fellow Taoist Ye too!" And while Tianyu was thinking secretly, Liu Gan suddenly said this.

Upon hearing this, Tianyu looked at the two of them and nodded, "Okay, since you are all familiar with Wuhua Town, there is nothing left. I'll record the information and you can go there."

Ye Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. This test was full of twists and turns, and it was even more nervous than the battle with Hu Shuang that day.

"Haha, okay, Fellow Daoist Ye, after returning to the Dao Sect, after a test and holding the entrance hall, you and I will be the same sect!" At this time, Jin Zhe said with a smile.

"What? There is a test?" Ye Fei couldn't help but feel speechless. He almost eliminated himself. Returning to the sect is testing. Wouldn't it be more strict? As he spoke, Ye Fei and Jin Zhe came to Wan Feng and others.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Ye, do you think Qianya Sect would be so casual and take these people to the sect? Now these people are just qualified to go to Qianya Sect to test." Seeing Ye Fei's somewhat worried look, Jin Zhe smiled.

"However, fellow Daoist Ye doesn't have to worry. Going back to the test of the sect, it's nothing more than looking at some people's strength and qualifications, so that they can divide the level of disciples.

However, even if you are in trouble, you will get a quota for a registered disciple. You can also be considered a member of Qianya Sect. It’s just that you are not treated well as a formal disciple.” Jin Zhe said jokingly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fei nodded in understanding. It is true that such a large sect in Qianya Sect, how could it be so easy to recruit everyone? You should know that only the slightly better magic in a sect can be practiced by disciples. And there are also benefits of receiving spirit stones every month.

Those registered disciples can only learn some superficial magic. Unless they make great contributions to the sect, they will receive some spirit stones or better magic as rewards.

However, registered disciples are generally not strong, and it is not easy to make contributions to the sect. And I don’t know what the next test will be like.

After chatting with Jin Zhe for a brief time, Jin Zhe returned to the inn. It is said that he was greeting guests. It must be people from those big families with some background.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I really didn't expect that you would know the disciples of Qianya Sect. Hehe, I just said that Fellow Daoist Ye is not an ordinary person!" At this time, Liu Gan, the world-class smiled at Ye Fei with a charming smile, which made Ye Fei's stomach roll.

"Haha, it's just a coincidence!" Without tangling more on this topic, Ye Fei simply responded to it.

Seeing this, Wan Feng looked at Ye Fei with a strange look of eyes, as if he was a little envious, but he didn't say anything. It would definitely be of great help to meet an old disciple in this sect.

Moreover, Ye Fei had obviously failed the test before, and was told by a disciple to Deacon Yuan, and passed it like this. Obviously, his identity as Jin Zhe would not be that simple in Qianya Sect.

"Okay, the test selection in Wuhua Town will end here." When Deacon Yuan finished checking the last person, he said impatiently.

At this time, the middle-aged Deacon Song, who had already completed the inspection of the mortal team, then asked Deacon Yuan: "Don't we have to wait for Deacon Li from Taoyuan Town. Will we go together after we meet?"

"Hehe, we can't find the way, why are we going with that old guy? Let's go our own, hum!" After hearing the three words "Dialogue Li", Deacon Yuan suddenly said with a cold expression.

"Okay, let's take a day off here and go tomorrow." Deacon Song said to some mortal teenagers who have passed the test.

After hearing Deacon Song's words, Deacon Yuan frowned, turned to look at Qin Yi, and his father Qin Ye flashed through his mind. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his expression moved.

"No, we don't need to rest. You and I can use flying magic weapons to carry them. There is time to rest on the road." Deacon Yuan said anxiously.

"What? In such a hurry?" Deacon Song looked a little puzzled. (This chapter ended)
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