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"Can you measure a person's spiritual roots?" Hua Ruge asked.

The Devouring Beast's tail wagged, and then there was no sound. It was unknown whether it could not or did not want to do it.

Hua Ruge had no choice but to wait for the test.

Because it was not progressing fast like this, Hua Ruge had a long time to observe other people's test results. After a few people, she finally understood.

The color of the light emitted by the platform corresponded to the level. If the light beam reached the waist, it would have low-grade spiritual roots. If it reached the chest, it would have medium-grade spiritual roots, and if it reached the head, it would have high-grade spiritual roots.

Hao Shou yawned and did not even look. This fact was a little boring.

Hua Ruge had the same feeling. Even though she was a little nervous, her mental endurance was definitely not ordinary.

She took out a melon seed from the spatial space and passed it to Hao Shou.

Hao Shou shook his head: "Do you have chicken legs?"

"Yes, but do you think it's good to eat at this time?" Hua Ruge indicated to him to look at the venue.

Hao Shou shook his head, looking at the melon seeds in her hands, "But this time, eating the seeds isn't appropriate either."

Seeing that a lot of people were looking at her, Hua Ruge kept it in. After all, this was his first time here.

After a while, nearly a quarter of the students had already passed the test. Almost all of them had passed, but most of them had yellow and green level spiritual roots.

The one who was walking up the stage was Ye Wanrou.

Hua Ruge acted like he was eating a melon in front of a crowd. He wanted to see what kind of spiritual roots this girl who had such high standards had.

She stood up and the light beams converged very quickly. A moment later, an azure light shot straight to her head.

Immortal Teacher raised his eyelids.

The crowd burst into an uproar. Cyan Rank Spiritual Roots were rare; he could be considered a genius.

Ye Wanrou looked at the expressions of the crowd, his eyes filled with pride, and even a little disdain.

"Green Rank High Rank Spiritual Roots. To the right, please." The disciple dressed in grey said.

Only then did Ye Wanrou leave under everyone's gaze. Such a beautiful girl with high talent would naturally be looked at more.

Ye Wanrou seemed to be used to this, as he walked straight in front of the table.

"He really does have the right to be arrogant. He's a genius." Hua Ruge said somewhat enviously.

Hao Shou was unconcerned. "In terms of talent, I'm much stronger than her. Do I have any pride?"

"Don't show off, keep a low profile." Hua Ruge said, she did not want to show off right now.

After Ye Wanrou, it was Song Ze's turn. After Song Ze went up, there was actually a cyan light, but it stopped right in front of his chest.

Intermediate grade Cyan Rank Spiritual Roots were also hard to come by.

After a third of the examinees had tested, there were only three Cyan Rank Spiritual Roots out of a hundred people. This naturally caused another commotion.

Song Ze's face looked much calmer than Ye Wanrou's, with a bit of a pampered look, but Hua Ruge could still see the smug look in his eyes.

This kind of person was too hypocritical, and, in Hua Ruge's eyes, was not even as good as the Ye Wanrou who had everything written on his face.

"What's there to be proud of? You've never seen the world before." Hao Shou shook his head.

At this time, Hua Ruge was standing in front and Hao Shou was standing behind.

At this time, Hua Ruge dodged to the side, and pushed him to the front while he stood behind her.

"What's wrong?" Hao Shou asked in confusion.

"I'll give you a chance to show off first." Hua Ruge said in all seriousness.

Hao Shou looked at her suspiciously and said: "I say, brother, you aren't afraid, right?"

"How can you be afraid?" Hua Ruge rejected him immediately, then said after thinking for a moment, "At most, I'm a little nervous."

"What talent do you have?" Hao Shou asked in a gossipy voice.

Hua Ruge shook his head: "If I say I don't know, would you believe me?"

Hao Shou thought for a moment, then asked: "Your little place doesn't measure talent?"

"It's different from yours." Hua Ruge replied truthfully.

"You don't have to worry about that. If it doesn't work out, you can go back to Jiangning City to brew wine and earn a lot of money for me." Hao Shou said.

Hua Ruge rolled her eyes at him: "Are you encouraging me, or are you giving me a break?"

"It's all the same." Hao Shou smiled honestly.

Hua Ruge felt that he had probably made a fake friend. Otherwise, how could he be so unruly?

The convoy quickly arrived in front of Hao Shou, who stepped onto the stage, and even waved at the people below.

Hua Ruge did not look. Didn't this guy say to keep a low profile? How could he be more cocky than anyone else?

Under everyone's disdainful gazes, Hao Shou stood on the stage, the light gathering faster, in a blink of an eye, he raised the dazzling blue light, and rushed straight to the top of his head.

"Oh my god!" What did I see? "

The people below were already screaming.

High-grade blue rank spiritual roots were the highest quality in the territory.

Ye Wanrou, who was previously very proud of himself, was also stunned when she saw this scene.

He did not expect that this seemingly unassuming fatty would suddenly appear. Wasn't he directly comparing the two of them?

Damn it!

Song Ze had already known about this a long time ago, so he only frowned, not showing any obvious expression.

This time, not only were the disciples shocked, but the few geniuses were also shocked. Even the immortal master who had a cold expression opened his eyes. He tried his best to remain calm, but the pair of eyes that were filled with fire and smoke revealed his thoughts.

He was also in a state of shock.

Seeing everyone's expression, Hao Shou smiled humbly: "It's nothing, the things that my parents gave me are not abilities."

Although his words were quite good, the modest smile on his face was a bit fake, causing the people below to look down on him even more.

It was obvious that he was smug and trying to act humble.

Hua Ruge did not want to admit that she knew him.1

He was clearly a genius, but why did he act like a nouveau riche? It had to be said that this fatty brought about his own happiness in this aspect.

After Hao Shou finished speaking, he couldn't hear the grey-clothed disciple for a long time. When he turned around, he saw that the disciple was in a daze.

"Bro." Hao Shou waved his hand in front of the disciple's face, and the disciple immediately reminded, "High-grade Blue-ranked spirit root."

The grey-clothed disciple replied, but his mind was still in a bit of a daze.

Hao Shou nodded after hearing it, and walked down the stage to register.

Although he had gone down, the discussions continued until Hua Ruge walked onto the stage.

It was not because Hua Ruge had any topic to discuss, but because of her appearance.

"So beautiful!"

After a moment of silence, they began to discuss in hushed tones.

Hua Ruge's expression was calm the entire time, but actually, he was a little nervous in his heart.

Ye Wanrou looked at the reactions of the people below, and her expression became even more dejected. She was once the pride of the heavens in every aspect, but who would have thought that she would not even have the slightest advantage after being suppressed by the two of them. She had become a passerby.

Damn it.

Hao Shou walked over and stood by the side and watched Hua Ruge take the test.

Although Hua Ruge was nervous in his heart, he still showed a calm demeanor. He immediately walked up the stage, lowered his head and waited for the result.

The discussion under the stage had ended, and they were also waiting, wanting to know what the spirit root of such a beauty was.

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