Chapter 1672: Secret Operation

There were many people outside, but most of them were just there to watch the fun.

Inside, there were quite a lot of people queuing up to test their cultivation qualifications, at least more than 300 people.

Most of the people queuing up were parents with their children, and the oldest child would not be more than 18 years old.

Fang Yu successfully squeezed into the back of the line with Xiao Xier.

"Brother Fang, what are we queuing for?" Xiao Xier was still a little confused and asked.

"You will go on stage to test your qualifications later..." Fang Yu briefly explained the situation to Xiao Xier.

Xiao Xier only nodded half-understood.

The two had just come in to line up, and soon more than a dozen parents with children lined up behind them.

"There are so many people so early in the morning. Don't all the children in the city have to come here to test their qualifications?" Fang Yu said in surprise.

Hearing this, a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard in the front turned his head and said, "Of course! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Regardless of whether you have the qualifications or not, come and take the test. If the child really has the qualifications to practice and is recruited as a disciple by the Yao Chi Holy Land, it will be a great honor for the family!"

"Isn't that just like a lottery? Is there really no threshold for Yao Chi Holy Land to recruit disciples?" Fang Yu asked curiously.

"Of course there is no threshold, and disciples are recruited from the eighteen cities in the East Region at the same time." The man said, "Otherwise there wouldn't be so many people."

"That's quite inefficient. So many people come to take the test, and there is only one magic weapon on the stage for testing..." Fang Yu said.

"Hey, how can we ask for so much? It's good enough for a big immortal gate like Yao Chi Holy Land to give us ordinary people a chance! It's just a queue, it doesn't matter!" The man said with a smile.

At this time, he saw Xiao Xier beside Fang Yu and smiled, "Is this your sister? She's so cute, and you can tell at a glance that she has a good chance of being recruited."

"Your son is not bad either." Fang Yu glanced at the fat kid in front of the man and said.

"Haha, I don't think he has much chance, there are only a few monks in our family for three generations." The man laughed.

"It's all a lottery, and everyone has a chance to win." Fang Yu smiled.

As the two talked, the team slowly moved forward.

During the conversation, Fang Yu learned that the man in front of him was surnamed Liu, and his name was Liu Cheng.

And his son, whose full name is Liu Bai and nickname is Pangdun, is only seven years old.

Liu Cheng is very talkative, and he talked to Fang Yu about everything, and they had a very good chat.

Perhaps it was because the two of them were talking a little loud, so the woman in front of Liu Cheng turned her head and looked unhappy.

"Can you two stop talking and be quiet?" The woman glanced at Fang Yu and Liu Cheng, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, and frowned and said.

"Sorry, sorry..." Liu Cheng's face changed and he spoke immediately.

Fang Yu saw that Liu Cheng's expression changed a bit, and he looked puzzled.

"This woman is a relative of the Lord of Yunyang City. She is powerful. Let's keep our voices down and don't provoke her." Liu Cheng said in a low voice.

Fang Yu glanced at the woman and found that a man who looked over 20 years old was standing in front of her.

"Didn't they say that they only recruit children under 18 years old? This one looks older than that, right?" Fang Yu asked.

"Shh..." Liu Cheng immediately signaled to be silent and said in a low voice, "Don't talk about her..."

"Okay." Fang Yu nodded.

Just like that, the two stopped chatting.

The team continued to move forward, and the process was very fast. After a while, there were only more than 30 children left in front.

Fang Yu also came to a position where he could see the situation on the stage by looking up.

At this time, a teenage boy walked onto the stage and stood in front of the mirror.

The old female monk recited the spell, and the mirror on the table emitted light.

"Swish..."

A burst of white light flashed on the boy.

"No spiritual roots, next one." The female monk said expressionlessly.

The boy immediately walked off the stage, and the next girl came on stage. 520 novels

The same technique was used again, and another flash of light passed.

"No spiritual roots, next one." The female monk said.

Just like that, seven children came on stage in a row, all white light, and no spiritual roots.

Each child was on stage for no more than ten seconds, and the efficiency was actually quite high.

But Fang Yu stared at the mirror on the stage, and then looked at the arrogant female monk, frowning.

There is something fishy.

The mirror is indeed a magic weapon. Its original function should be to measure a person's reaction to spiritual energy to a certain extent, so as to determine whether the cultivation aptitude is strong enough.

However, just now, seven children came on stage in a row, and all of them were tested to have no spiritual roots.

This is absolutely wrong.

In Fang Yu's opinion, although the seven children could not be considered to have strong spiritual roots, they at least had spiritual roots, and strictly speaking, they all had the qualifications to practice.

But under the control of the female monk, the mirror only shone white light, eliminating these children directly.

Just as Fang Yu was thinking, another child came on stage.

As soon as the child came on stage, there was a burst of discussion around.

"The city lord's relative, the young master of Luo Mansion, is on stage!"

Fang Yu also looked up at the stage.

A boy of about fifteen years old, wearing luxurious clothes, walked onto the stage and stood in front of the mirror.

Seeing the boy, the female monk smiled faintly.

Then, she activated the mirror again.

"Swish!"

A burst of light shone on the boy's body, flashing yellow light, and then slowly turned into blue light!

Seeing this scene, there was a burst of exclamations around.

"Superior spiritual roots, excellent cultivation qualifications, qualified to enter Yao Chi Holy Land." The female cultivator said.

As soon as this was said, there was a cry of surprise and praise from all around.

As expected of the young master of Luo Mansion, he is indeed different!

On the stage, the boy did not step down, but walked directly to the side of the group of female disciples at the back.

"Oh, I'm really envious. There are only three places left today." Liu Cheng sighed.

"Didn't you say that you would recruit 20 disciples?" Fang Yu asked in confusion.

"Yes, four per day, divided into five days, and the recruitment will end when all are completed." Liu Cheng said.

"I see." Fang Yu nodded and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He originally thought that Yao Chi Holy Land really had no threshold for recruiting disciples, and it was fair and just.

But now it seems that there are tricks everywhere.

It is said that there is no threshold, but in fact it is just a waste of the time of ordinary people.

The disciples to be recruited may have been discussed in secret.

They just need to go on stage, and then the female cultivator will let the mirror shine all kinds of light on the child, and then the child will be rated as having superior spiritual roots and enter Yao Chi Holy Land.

Of course, this may not be the idea of ​​the Yao Chi Holy Land's top leaders. Most of the time, the people in charge of recruiting disciples below want to get benefits, which is why this situation occurs.

"Since you want to play tricks, I can only cheat." Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, thinking.

In fact, Fang Yu just took a simple look at the children in line. Almost all of them have a little spiritual root, but they are indeed not excellent and very ordinary.

To enter a fourth-level immortal gate like Yao Chi Holy Land, they are indeed not qualified.

The children who can be selected through private transactions have even worse spiritual roots!