Zhao Yu suddenly felt that Chu Jun's scratching of his head was very foolish. He chuckled softly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. Originally, she was extremely beautiful, but at this moment, her smile was even more beautiful. Chu Jun could not help but say, " Senior Sister Zhao , you look so pretty when you smile!" When he saw this, his heart shook and he couldn't help but say, " Senior Sister Zhao , you look so beautiful!"

Zhao Yu's top-grade jade-like cheeks flushed red. There were countless people who praised her, but Chu Jun was the first to praise her so directly. Furthermore, it could be seen from Chu Jun's tone that it was a very pure compliment and did not contain the slightest bit of covetousness. In the past, Zhao Yu had been able to sensitively detect the passion and admiration of men who were close to flattering him, and even their naked desires. This made Zhao Yu very disgusted. It was the first time that such a pure admiration like Chu Jun was appreciated.

"Are you saying that I'm ugly when I don't laugh?" Zhao Yu rolled her eyes at Chu Jun and pretended to be angry.

Chu Jun 's tender face flushed red as he said embarrassedly, "That's not what I meant … Eh … I still need to test my spirit. Let's go first!" After saying that, he ran away as if running away.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Chu Jun had escaped in a sorry state, he laughed out loud. A trace of intolerance flashed across Yan Shui's blurry eyes and he secretly said, "Dumb melon!"

Chu Jun noticed that Zhao Yu hadn't followed him, so he patted his chest and said to himself, "I really want to die!"

Chu Jun was a little afraid of facing this suffocatingly beautiful Senior Sister Zhao . Perhaps because she was too beautiful, every time he saw her, his heart would beat faster and his entire body would feel uncomfortable. Chu Jun did not like this feeling very much, but he was looking forward to seeing her.

After sorting out his emotions, Chu Jun walked towards the Spirit Trial Hall. After the annual Martial Arts Convention, the Zhengtian Sect would arrange a Spirit Trial in the Spirit Trial Hall to recruit new disciples. Anyone could participate. As long as they possessed a Spirit Root, they could enter the Zhengtian Sect and become inner disciples. Of course, it was impossible for the Spirit Trial Hall to accommodate so many people. Therefore, the Spirit Trial Hall only accepted outer sect disciples to test their spirits. In addition, a Spirit Trial Site was set up in Five Thunder City for the city's Physique Cultivators to test their spirits.

When Chu Jun arrived at the Spirit Trial Hall, there were already two long queues. Almost all of the outer sect disciples of the Zhengtian Sect had arrived. Everyone hoped that they could release their spiritual roots and become inner sect disciples.

"Brother Chu, come this way!" Duan Li stood behind a team and waved fiercely at Chu Jun. Ever since Chu Jun was at the forefront of the outer sect competition, Duan Li had changed his name to Chu Jun as Old Brother Chu.

Chu Jun hurriedly walked over and smiled, "Brother Duan, are you also here to test your spirit?"

Duan Li 's chrysanthemum face blossomed. He shook his head and said, "At my age, there is almost no chance that Mengmeng will release a spiritual root. I came here specifically to accompany my son … Duan Gui , hurry up and call me Uncle!"

"Hello, Uncle Chu!" A sturdy man beside him buzzed.

Chu Jun couldn't help but sweat profusely. This fellow who called himself Uncle was nearly two meters tall, as sturdy as a bull. He looked like he was still calling himself Uncle when he was in his twenties.

"Brother Duan, you should call me Chu Jun!" Chu Jun said.

Duan Li chuckled and said, "Brother Chu, call me Brother. This bastard should call you Uncle!"

Duan Gui looked at Chu Jun with admiration and buzzed excitedly, "Uncle Chu beat Niu Pang to the ground to find his teeth and even won the first place. He is much stronger than me. Who cares if you call me uncle?"

Chu Jun could only chuckle and say, "Practice hard. The first meeting of the next session will be yours!"

Duan Gui patted his chest and said, "Next year, I will be able to advance to the Third Grade Physique Cultivator. I guarantee that I will enter the top ten!"

At this moment, three people walked in from outside the hall. They were Niu Pang , Zhu Chong, and Hou Qiang. Seeing Chu Jun, the three of them couldn't help but change their expressions, unable to move back and forth from where they stood. Chu Jun glanced at them and turned around as if nothing had happened.

Niu Pang was struck by Chu Jun . His left cheek was swollen like a steamed bun soaked in water, but his right cheek was sunk in because of the loss of all his teeth. His appearance was extremely ugly and ridiculous. Usually, the outer sect disciples who were bullied by these three bullies looked at the three of them gloatingly. Some even mocked and discussed in low voices.

"Brother Niu, what should we do?" Zhu Chong looked at Chu Jun 's back with fear.

A hint of resentment flashed through Niu Pang 's eyes as he whispered, "Go line up. When I become an inner sect disciple, I want Chu Jun to die without a burial ground!"

Zhu Chong and Hou Qiang's eyes couldn't help but shine. Their courage was so strong that they helped Niu Pang to the back of another team. Even though Niu Pang's prestige had greatly decreased, his reputation still existed, and the people who were whispering about it all shuddered.

"Brother Niu, after becoming an inner sect disciple, remember to pull Brother!" Zhu Chong deliberately shouted loudly, and his gaze swept past those people who were mocking and discussing.

The faces of the outer sect disciples who laughed the loudest earlier changed drastically. Only then did they wake up from the rumors not too long ago that Niu Pang claimed to have already released his spiritual roots. Under the sharp gazes of Zhu Chong and Hou Qiang, many people felt uneasy. They secretly regretted what they had done just now. Regardless of whether Niu Pang had sent out a spiritual root or not, just his strength as a Tier 4 Physique Cultivator was not something they could deal with.

Zhu Chong and Hou Qiang were shocked when they saw this, and their hearts were secretly happy. They raised their heads high and stared coldly at Chu Jun like demonstrations. Chu Jun raised his sword-like eyebrows, and his gaze sharply swept around. Even Niu Pang couldn't help but take a step back. A trace of disdain flashed through Chu Jun's eyes. Duan Gui and his son saw all of this in their eyes, and they couldn't help but feel proud. Especially that fool Duan Gui, his sturdy chest glared at Niu Pang and the others without any fear. He had the aura of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Zhu Chong and Hou Qiang were so angry that they secretly gritted their teeth. Duan Gui , this garbage, used to see him like a mouse seeing a cat, but now, with Chu Jun 's support, he actually dared to be so arrogant. "When Brother Niu becomes an inner sect disciple and kills Chu Jun , I'll see if you still dare to be arrogant!" Hou Qiang said with hatred in his heart.

Although there were many Spirit Trials, their turn was very fast. In less than two hours, it was almost Chu Jun 's turn. Most of the people in front of them left with a face full of disappointment. It could be seen that very few people had sent out spiritual roots from Mengmeng.

After another cup of tea, it was finally Duan Gui's turn. Duan Gui nervously extended his fist the size of a casserole into the jade basin. The jade basin contained a transparent liquid. This liquid was called Spirit Testing Liquid. People who possessed Spirit Roots could change the color of the Spirit Testing Liquid by reaching their hands in. They could also judge the quality of the Spirit Roots according to the color displayed.

Duan Li and his son were both disappointed. The color of the spirit test liquid in the jade basin did not change in the slightest. The inner sect disciple in charge of recording said indifferently, "There is no spiritual root, next!"

Chu Jun walked forward and was about to reach into the jade basin when the cheers of Zhu Chong and the others came from the right. Everyone's gazes were immediately attracted over. Chu Jun turned around and saw Niu Pang undergoing a Spirit Trial. The Spirit Trial Liquid in the jade basin had turned pale orange.

"It's a sixth grade spirit root!" The people around exclaimed, their eyes filled with envy. The inner sect disciple in charge of recording glanced at Niu Pang and said respectfully, "Congratulations, Mengmeng has sent out a sixth grade spirit root!"

Niu Pang raised his head and laughed heartily. He turned to look at Chu Jun, his eyes shining with a fierce light. His laughter turned into a sinister and sinister smile. Zhu Chong and Hou Qiang even laughed arrogantly and sneered endlessly. The expressions of Duan Li and his son changed again and again. The others couldn't help but retreat slightly, keeping a distance from Chu Jun and the others in order to avoid being retaliated against by Niu Pang in the future.

Chu Jun put his hand into the jade basin as if nothing had happened. The color of the Spirit Trial Liquid immediately changed. It was actually dark green. The disciple in charge of recording couldn't help but tremble, and blurted out in shock, "Fourth Grade Superior Grade … infinitely close to Third Grade!"

"Ah!" A burst of cries of alarm rang out, causing the entire Spirit Trial Hall to boil. The people behind them crazily squeezed forward, competing to catch a glimpse of it.

"Hurry … hurry up and inform Elder Qu!" The inner sect disciple in charge of recording cried out excitedly. The other inner sect disciple hurriedly ran out.

Niu Pang 's smile froze, as if someone had slapped him heavily. His eyes were dancing with Venus, and he almost collapsed to the ground. Zhu Chong and Hou Qiang's faces turned ashen, and they even started to tremble.

A fourth-grade high-grade spirit root was infinitely close to a third-grade spirit root! ! !

Spiritual roots were divided into one to seven grades, the first grade was the best, and the seventh grade was the worst. In the entire Zhengtian Sect, ten disciples with fourth-grade spiritual roots could be counted. Shangguan Yu , who was praised as the number one talent in Zhengtian Sect's cultivation, was only a medium-grade third-grade spiritual root, while Zhao Yu was ranked second. Zhao Jun's fourth-grade high-grade spiritual root followed closely behind Zhao Yu, suppressing the other four people of Zhengtian Liuxiu.

"Haha, look at how arrogant you are. My Uncle Chu's spiritual roots are infinitely close to the third grade, leaving you behind by nine streets!" Duan Gui laughed proudly. At this moment, the others came to their senses and expressed their congratulations. Even the few inner disciples in charge of recording them politely congratulated them.

At this time, Qu Zhengfeng and Liu Su ran in anxiously. Qu Zhengfeng roared even more anxiously and shouted, "Fourth Grade Superior Grade Spirit Root, you are not mistaken. Where is he?"

"It's you!" When Qu Zhengfeng saw Chu Jun , he couldn't help but be stunned. He grabbed Chu Jun 's hand and stuffed it into the Spirit Testing Basin. The Spirit Testing Liquid immediately turned dark green.

Qu Zhengfeng 's eyes immediately widened. He looked up and laughed heartily. His entire body was swaying with fat. Chu Jun was truly worried that this fellow's belly would fall off.

"Haha, I've found the treasure. You're mine from now on, kid. Call me Master!" Qu Zhengfeng stopped smiling and shouted.

" Fatty Qu , why is he yours!" Liu Su , who was at the side, unhappily lengthened his old face.

Qu Zhengfeng 's perfect face blossomed with a smile, "Senior Brother Liu, pay attention to your demeanor. Have you forgotten about our bet? That girl Zhao Yu won the first prize, so I'll pick the new disciples for this time!"

Liu Su was immediately speechless. Qu Zhengfeng patted Chu Jun 's dazed shoulder and loudly said, "You are blessed, kid. Hurry up and call him Master!"

Not long ago, Chu Jun personally saw this fellow fly down from the top of the mountain with his sword. It seemed that his cultivation was quite extraordinary. Hearing this, he hurriedly shouted, "Disciple Chu Jun pays respects to Master!"

Qu Zhengfeng was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a crack, and he said, "My dear disciple, come with me and give you a greeting gift!" As he spoke, he pulled Chu Jun and ran out, afraid that he would be snatched away by someone else.

Chu Jun only felt the sound of the wind whistling in his ears. Before he could react, Qu Zhengfeng lifted him up into the air and rode the sword light towards the peak of Lei Yin Mountain .