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Chapter 273

Chapter 273 Something to please

"Everyone has their own ambitions." She stood up and said leisurely: "I just want to be a casual person, be as happy as a god."

"You! Sometimes I don't know how to say hello to you." Old Jiang shook his head helplessly.

"I happened to be back. I'll go ahead and see their spiritual roots. I'll go home later. I won't chat with you!" She smiled and waved her hand, then walked outside.

There are two places where the spiritual roots are measured. One is the priority for the students of the college. There is no one, so there is no need to wait too long. The other is lined up in a long row. When Chu Qiantang came to the spiritual roots, he saw Deacon He who was in the pavilion was already sitting aside and watching, holding a wine pot in his hand and Director Yuan stood aside.

She just glanced at her and withdrew her gaze and landed her gaze on the spiritual plate in front of her. Seeing that the students were going up to test, they quickly came down to change to another person. She stood aside and looked for a while, and there were more than twenty people up there, not even one with spiritual roots.

Until Luo Fan went up and put his hand on the spirit plate, two dazzling lights burst out. When Deacon He, who was drinking, saw him, his eyes suddenly opened and he quickly stood up and walked forward.

"Senior Brother He, it's the double spiritual roots of Shuimu!" ​​The middle-aged monk next to him said with surprise when he saw it.

"Shuimu double spiritual roots! A seedling of double spiritual roots has emerged in this kind of place. OK, okay! Hahahahaha! What's your name? How old is this year?" Deacon He, who has always been proud, showed a warm smile for the first time, looked at the boy in front of him and asked in a gentle tone.

Luo Fan bowed and said, "Immortal, my name is Luo Fan, I am fifteen years old."

"No, not bad, not bad." Deacon He smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "I will be my fellow disciples in the future. Don't be too polite. Just call me Senior Brother He."

Luo Fan heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he called out like a good person: "Senior Brother He."

Everyone around looked at Luo Fan with envy, "Two Spiritual Roots!" Although he didn't understand very well, he seemed very powerful, and even the immortal chief became kind to him.

"What are you doing while standing there? Keep going!" Deacon He signaled.

Luo Fan looked at Wang Tai and the others because the next one was the test. He measured the spiritual roots. So what if they didn't know?

Qin Yue was in front and walked forward to test first. However, as the instructions were instructed, the spirit plate showed nothing. She was a little nervous and looked at Xiang Mingxianchang.

"No spiritual roots, next." The immortal long, who was registered beside him, said expressionlessly.

Qin Yue walked down in disappointment, stood aside, looked at her brother nervously, hoping that her brother could measure the spiritual roots.

Qin Rui calmed down, and after reaching out his hand, he followed the instructions to test. When a ray of light shone brightly, Deacon He, who was sitting down and chatting with Luo Fan, widened his eyes, gasped, and stood up suddenly.

The registered immortal chief was also excited and hurriedly said: "Fire attribute! Heaven, Tian Ling root!"

When everyone around saw this, they were envious and confused. What kind of spiritual root is the Tianling root? How do you think that the immortals are even more excited than before?

On the other hand, Qin Rui was still as calm as before, and his expression had not changed much. He just glanced at his hand and then withdrew his hand, and the light also dissipated.

"Junior brother, what's your name?" Deacon He smiled a little and pleased, which made people around him stunned.

(End of this chapter)
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