Chapter 913

Mu Yan is to connect facial expression to all have no change for a while, good whole with spare time ground saw to return to. She found that there were many acquaintances in the hall. For example, Qian Hongxiao, who was beaten into a sausage mouth by her last night. His mouth was swollen now, but his speech was still vague, because the wound on his tongue was not easy to heal. At this time see Mu Yan come in, eyes immediately dead see come over. Her eyes were full of greed and tyranny, and they wanted to scratch her skin and cramp her. Mu Yan's line of sight turns, randomly sweeps Jiang Dahai, who is not good in complexion, and Qian Feng, who is unfathomable. Finally, he falls on the corner of the hall, and raises his eyebrows slightly. Standing in the corner of the juvenile on her line of sight, immediately excited to jump up, in that non-stop waving, "little sister, do you remember me? We met in that bookstore! " His cry made the old man who was sitting on the chair sleeping soundly fall to the ground. After getting up, the old man slapped the boy on the top of his head, "what's the noise? Haven't you seen your master? I'm sleeping soundly?" The young man wrongly covered his head and said, "master, you are here to select our Xiaoyao disciples. How can you sleep all the time! Besides, the last time I met the little sister, she also came here. She has great control power. Master, shall we recruit our little sister into the door? " The elders of the other sects in the hall shook their heads and showed a sarcastic look. Who doesn't know that xiaoyaomen is the most broken sect in the whole Qingtian world. Even the master and his disciples were less than ten. The camp of that sect is even more dilapidated, just like the beggars' nest. It is said that they can only wear rags at the end of the year, and they are hungry from time to time. It's a hundred times more miserable than those scattered repairs. This kind of xiaoyaomen, unexpectedly also want to participate in the selection of zongmen. You know, the so-called selection is not only the selection of disciples, but also those with excellent talent. Which monk is willing to go to such a broken place as xiaoyaomen! But the old man seemed to have no sense of the irony. His eyes turned and fell on Mu Yan. His pupils shrank slightly. Then, all the wrinkles on her face were piled together, showing a flower like smile, "Oh, little girl is good. She's very watery. She deserves the name of our Xiaoyao gate. Do you want to consider coming to our Xiaoyao gate?" Is this kind of passionate style in Xiaoyao gate? Mu Yan touched his nose and didn't know how to answer for a moment“ Cough, OK Qian Feng said coldly, "test Linggen first!" Muyan stepped forward and put his hand on the stone pillar to activate the spirit power slowly. A dazzling light suddenly lit up, but in an instant, disappeared without a trace. The stone pillar changed back to the dim appearance again, no matter how mu Yan urged the spirit power, it was useless“ So, what's going on? Even if it is the worst fifth class spirit root, the stone pillar will emit a weak light“ And just now I really want to see a light, though it's just a flash away. "“ Did you see it? I didn't! " Mu Yan is also a little muddled, "seven Huang, how is this going on?" There was Qihuang's schadenfreude voice, "what else can I do? The quality of the test stone column is too bad! " Muyan: "since the test pillar is not bright, I suggest that she be judged unqualified." Jiang Dahai said in a loud voice.