Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“This should be the place to test Xuan Qi. If you have good qualifications and can be chosen as an apprentice by real people, that would be a blessing for a lifetime ago.” A 12-year-old boy in a white robe raised his chin slightly.

A bunch of little radishes around him looked at him and said, "What if I'm less qualified? ”

The teenager dismissed, “Negative is naturally going to be deported home, or doing chores in this spiritual sect. ”

A few little turnips showed a worried look on his face, and one of the girls looked at him with a worshipping eye, "Brother Hao, you know so much. ”

“Don't make a scene.” One of the several management disciples who led the way turned back and frowned slightly when he saw the teenager.

Little turnips suddenly silenced and quieted down, following the management disciple to that side of the road.

When they walked to a place where the Inge grass was long, the disciples in charge walked in with the children and instantly opened their faces. Several huge stones stood there, like a mirror, hidden in a white light.

One of them stopped and looked at the group of children to be selected, pointing to the stone, “This is the celestial mirror for testing Xuan Qi, one by one, stand in front of it, and then someone will take you away. ”

Little radishes are still nervous, after all, this is about being able to stay in the Spirit Sect. On the Xuan Ling mainland, the most important thing is the word "qualification". If you don't even have this, talk about practicing, and talk about what leads to the Avenue.

Jiang Yueher swallowed his saliva and whispered to the people beside him, "Are you nervous? I feel so nervous, I'm afraid that I don't have enough qualifications, I was sent back to embarrass my grandmother, but what should I do? ”

The person she asked was a girl about her age, who looked less eye-catching, thinner and weaker than Kang Yue's snow-white little face.

Faced with Jiang Yue's question, she looked directly into the mirror and shook her head.

Kang Yue looked at her with envy. "What's your name? How many people are in the house? ”

Shen Mubai shrugged, “Su Jiuer, there is no one in the house. ”

Jiang Yue was a pearl on the palm of his pet from childhood until he was big. He couldn't help but be a little sympathetic, whispering and shifting the subject, "If you were chosen, which real person would you like to worship as a teacher? ”

Shen Kibai did not speak.

Jiang Yue thought she really didn't know what to do. She put herself down like this to be friends with her. She couldn't help but chill out.

The twelve-year-old teenager had to pull Kang Yue over, "What are you going to do with her? It looks dirty and I don't know where the little beggar came from. ”

Jiang Yue 'er said, "Brother Hao, do you think Lord Qing Mo will show up here? ”

Wu Hao stunned and immediately replied, "Naturally, Qingmo's honor will not appear, how much identity he is. ”

He said so, revealing endless visions and aspirations in his eyes.

Shen Kibai heard a word and couldn't help but look at both of them.

Wu Hao noticed her gaze and glanced at her disgustingly. "Look at what we're doing. Just like you, let's not say that it's Lord Qing Mo, even real people can't see it. ”

Shen Kibai turned around and ignored him.

The Xuan Qi test has begun, and the little radish heads are lined up.