After waiting for about ten minutes, the gatekeeper with a jade crown led an old man in a green robe to walk out of the mountain gate.

"Damn, who are the two people who are going to test? Get it done quickly, I have to rush back to refine the alchemy." The old man in the green robe had an impatient expression on his face.

"Senior Brother Wang, these are these two." The disciple of the gate guard came over and pointed at Shen Lang and Xiao Ling'er outside the mountain gate.

The old man in green robe looked at the two of them and shouted, "I am the manager who is recruited by the new disciples of Chongxiao Palace. Just call me Wang."

Judging from the fluctuations in the old man's aura, he was almost a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi refining.

In Chongxiao Palace, like those who guard the gate or deal with miscellaneous tasks, their cultivation is not very high.

The elite disciples who are truly trained by the sect have a tight schedule of practice, but they have no time to do these miscellaneous tasks.

"I have met Manager Wang." Shen Lang hugged the old man in green robe and clasped his fists.

"See... I've seen Manager Wang." Xiao Ling'er, who was beside him, also imitated Shen Lang's appearance, and hurriedly picked up his fist at the old man in a green robe.

Manager Wang was too lazy to ask a lot, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, since you can climb Lingxiao Mountain, you can get a test opportunity." "I said first, I am strict introductory entry in Chongxiao Palace. The qualifications of Qi Refiners require a single-attribute spiritual root potential of more than 20 points to be considered as barely passing. People who practice martial arts need to be under the age of 30, and their cultivation level is above the level of the realm of inquiry to get started.

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"Okay, let's test it first. What's your name?" Manager Wang pointed at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang clasped his fists and said, "Xiao Feng is 28 years old, and he has a mid-stage cultivation level."

He made up a name casually. After all, he was infiltrated into Chongxiao Palace, so it would be better to be low-key.

After sensing Shen Lang's breath, he did have the cultivation level of the mid-stage of the Ask Realm. Manager Wang said impatiently: "Yes, let me test your bone age."

Guanshi Wang took out a long silver needle from the storage bag on his waist, and without saying a word, the long needle inserted into the wrist bone of Shen Lang's arm.

This long needle is the bone age needle that measures bone age.

As we all know, in the world of cultivation, bone age generally refers to the age of a monk. The bone age needle is calculated very accurately, and it can be accurate to which year it is.

In order to prevent lying about his age, Mr. Wang still stabbed Shen Lang for a while.

Perhaps because he felt that Shen Lang's flesh was a little hard, Manager Wang was a little surprised for a while, and then his expression was as normal again.

There are zero to one hundred scales on the bone age needle, and the maximum can only be calculated to be 100 years old.

The scales above light up one by one, and they stopped until the "28" position.

"Yes, it's indeed 28 years old. Well, Xiao Feng, you're qualified. From now on, I'll report it to the Deacon Hall later." Manager Wang gently stroked his hair and beard and said coldly.

"Thank you, Manager Wang! By the way, Manager Wang doesn't need to let me test the potential of spiritual roots?" Shen Lang asked again.

"You have already started with the cultivation of martial arts, and you can also test your hair's spiritual roots! Besides, you are 28 years old, and it's too late to cultivate qi and immortals now." Manager Wang said angrily.

Shen Lang smiled, took out a handful of spiritual crystals from his arms and stuffed them to Manager Wang, and frowned and said, "Manager Wang, boy, I have always been fascinated by cultivation and Taoism. You can help me test it."
Chapter completed!