The aptitude of profound energy is divided into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple. Among them, red is the worst aptitude. Going up in order, it is from low to high. Purple is the most excellent among them. There are only a few in the mainland. The golden profound energy in it has not appeared for a long time.
After the test of the first few children, two of them are white, which means they have no qualifications, and the other one is red, which means they have poor qualifications.
The remaining little radish heads clenched their fingers even more, their faces turned pale with nervousness.
Wu Hao went up and stood in front of the Tianling Mirror. There was a moment of silence on the stone, and then a green light flashed, accompanied by exclamations from below.
"Qingxuan, you have high qualifications." A disciple in charge nodded, "Not bad."
Wu Hao couldn't help showing a somewhat smug expression.
Jiang Yue'er couldn't help casting admiring gazes, "Brother Hao, you are so amazing."
Wu Hao came down and pinched her nose, laughing loudly, "Which real person I will worship under, I will practice hard to protect you from now on."
When it came to Jiang Yue'er, she stood up, and the Tianling Mirror glowed yellow, and she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but it was great to think of being able to stay in the Wanling Sect.
She comforted herself like this, and when she saw the girl, she snorted coldly when she thought that she didn't reply to her words just now.
How could Shen Mubai care about like a child, after Jiang Yue'er passed, it was her turn.
Standing in front of the Tianling mirror, after a while, there was still no response.
Seeing this, Wu Hao sneered, "Sister Yue'er, some people just think they are a treasure."
The disciple in charge frowned, and just about to say something, a faint green light flashed from the girl, mixed with a little bit of blue, and finally turned into a piece of green.
This scene rarely occurs, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought that the girl's profound energy was not stable, so he opened his mouth and said, "Luxuan, upper-middle aptitude."
Wu Hao's face changed slightly, but thinking that this person's aptitude is not as good as his, he slowed down, "It's just a mistake."
Jiang Yue'er was a little bit wronged, obviously girls can't compare to her in anything, so why are they so talented.
Wu Hao quickly comforted, "Her light is so faint, it won't be much better when she wants to practice."
Only then did Jiang Yue'er feel better.
There were more than two hundred children, and in the end there were only a hundred or so left. Several disciples in charge looked at the bottom, and the person who stood at the front first said, "In the sect, you are divided according to your qualifications. , if you have a real person you want to worship, you have to write a letter."
Wu Hao asked, "Senior, if the real person rejects the invitation..."
The disciple in charge took a look at him, "You have the qualifications to be the number one, so it doesn't matter which real person you join."
The corners of Wu Hao's mouth curled up in triumph.
The little radish heads peeped at each other, some of them had no idea about their qualifications, and lowered their heads in despondency.
In the crowd, someone suddenly said, "Senior, how should I fill out and send this sticker?"
Everyone looked sideways and found that although the little girl had a yellow and thin face and an ugly complexion, she had beautiful big eyes and a very soft voice.
The disciple in charge replied, "Naturally, I will pass it on to the seniors, you just need to say it." He paused and said, "Which real person do you want to worship?"
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