Okay, although he looks old, he's definitely under fifteen.
For the sake of Pengshan Sect's reputation, it was natural to have this sorcerer participate in the test.
"May I have your name?"
After measuring her bone age, Han Qingxiu withdrew her hand.
The sorcerer lowered his raised arm and then smiled, saying, "My name is Lauda Tree."
Lauda tree? Old man!
This name...
Han Qingxiu glanced at Lao Dashu and nodded, saying, "This name... really suits you."
"Thank you for the compliment." Lauda shook his shoulder. "Can I go take the test now?"
"Of course it is."
They're not old enough, so there's no reason for them to block Lauda Tree.
So Han Qingxiu had someone let Lauda Tree in for testing.
Despite this minor hiccup, the test proceeded normally.
One by one, the young men and women entered the testing array, while someone recorded their evaluations.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, most of the boys and girls have finished their tests.
Han Qingxiu looked at the people who had finished the test, then walked over to the inner disciple who was recording the evaluations and looked at the evaluations for each person.
It must be said that among this group of people, there are not many with high evaluations. Most of them are of average talent and can only cultivate in the branches of Pengshan Sect in various mortal kingdoms.
Only a very small number of people whose qualifications barely meet the requirements can return to the main sect of Pengshan Sect to cultivate.
Han Qingxiu muttered to herself, "Why are these disciples so much less talented than I was back then...?"
Indeed, the disciples recruited from the mortal realm are getting worse with each passing year.
In fact, it's not just in the mortal realm; even the second-generation immortals born into sects are becoming increasingly less talented.
Moreover, this phenomenon is not limited to Pengshan Sect, but is prevalent throughout the entire cultivation world.
As for the reason for this problem...
Wu Er knew some of it, but even if he did, he wouldn't tell Han Qingxiu, because this was not something a disciple should know.
However, Wu Er can try to calm Han Qingxiu down.
"Xiuer, don't rush, there are still people here."
Wu Er slightly moved his round head, channeled some of his magic power, and scanned all the other people who hadn't been tested yet.
This is a prediction. Although it's not as precise as a formation, it still gives you a general idea.
Are these people really that bad at this...?
Wu Er clicked his tongue inwardly, feeling somewhat worried about the future of the sect.
After scanning over one disciple after another, Wu Er's gaze fell on the Laoda tree.
Um?!
Wu Er's paper head shook slightly.
Unexpectedly, this Lauda Tree's aptitude is higher than that of the people we've seen before. Although he looks old, he is surprisingly a genius.
After a while, everyone in front had finished their tests, and only Lauda Tree was left.
Then, Lauda Tree, holding a long banner, walked proudly into the testing array.
He then said, "Ha, I had my fortune told today, and it's auspicious energy coming from the east! My luck is about to change!"
Lauda Tree has some minor cultivation, which suggests he has practiced some low-level techniques. It seems he has some understanding of his own aptitude, though not much.
When he entered the aptitude testing array, he saw the array flash with spiritual light a few times, followed by a buzzing sound.
"Qualification, Grade One..."
The inner disciple who was recording the notes said something that clearly surprised him. After all, this was the first time someone had been recorded to have a first-grade aptitude.
Han Qingxiu raised her eyebrows slightly and whispered, "I didn't expect this person to actually have some talent, even though he looks so old."
Just then, Wu Er transmitted his voice and said, "That's why you can't judge a book by its cover. Just like how you viewed your master back then?"
"Um..." Han Qingxiu paused for a moment before saying, "Actually, Master, you look quite good, it's just that you always give off such a feeling..."
Han Qingxiu originally wanted to say "always so deserving of a beating", but after thinking about it, she realized that Wu Er was her master after all, and it would be disrespectful to say such a thing, so she swallowed it back.
Before Han Qingxiu could finish speaking, Wu Er asked, "What kind of impression does she always give off?"
Han Qingxiu's eyes darted around, and she immediately replied, "He always seems so wise and brave, handsome and dashing, plus a touch of humor, yes, humor!"
"Yes, that's right, that's so true. That's exactly the kind of person I am. There's nothing I can do about it. I'm just too talented and too handsome. Sigh, outstanding people are always so lonely."
Wu Er felt no shame whatsoever.
And not only was he not ashamed, he even bragged about himself.
This gave Han Qingxiu a completely new understanding of her master.
On the other side, Lauda Tree had already entered the formation for testing physical constitution.
The formation for testing physique was also flashing continuously, just like the previous formation, indicating that he still had a special physique.
Meanwhile, the disciples who were recording the special physical constitutions on the side also perked up, trying to figure out which special physical constitution it was.
However, after observing the formation for a long time and staring at the Laoda tree for quite a while, the disciple still couldn't figure it out.
It seems that it is not any special type recorded by Pengshan Sect, so there is no way to determine its superiority or inferiority.
Judging from the brilliance of the political and legal affairs personnel just now, they were still given a second-rank physique.
Next, Lauda Tree began testing the last item, which was the soul.
The spiritual soul is very important. No matter how high a person's cultivation level is, if their spiritual soul is not solid, they will not be able to control their cultivation level.
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