Lu Shan's face was full of shock.

Then, the old man raised his head and faced everyone, and suddenly said:

"I'm Tian Gang, the head of the Tian family's childhood hall."

"This time, I will test the Zhitang School."

"Next, the child who is chanting the name will come forward and put his hand on this crystal."

After saying that, the old man took out another piece of paper from his sleeve and muttered to the paper:

"Tian Fuwen."

As soon as he finished speaking, a little fat man responded and walked forward quickly.

When he came to the old man, he bowed to him very respectfully.

I learned the routine well.

Lu Shan snorted mockingly.

Following him, he saw this little fat man, putting his hand on the crystal.

The next second, a faint white light emerged from the crystal.

The color is so light that if you don't look carefully, you can't even see it.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head and said:

"Slightly white, weak golden spiritual roots."

“Feeling weak.”

"Qualifications are of inferior quality."
Chapter completed!