Chapter 25: Soul Measuring Root (3rd Recommendation Vote)

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More than half an hour later, everyone came to a huge square with a circumference of hundreds of zhang, and large pieces of flat bluestone slabs covered the entire square. biquge.info There is also a four-zhang high platform on the inside of the square, and there are seven or eight jade chairs on the platform, but there are only five monks seated, and they have not restrained their own momentum, and the spiritual power fluctuates very strongly.

The most striking thing about this square is that most of it is overhanging, like a wide leaf sticking out of a straight tree trunk. I don't know if it's a natural formation or the handiwork of a great supernatural monk in the Xuanling Sect.

"Ahh

Chen Yang hurriedly looked down, and sure enough, his eyes were full of the vast sea of clouds, it was almost noon at this time, and the sun shone on the sea of clouds, putting on a golden coat for it, which was dazzling!

Later, the monks continued to pour in, and there were already as many as two or three thousand people standing in the square, plus the elimination rate of the previous refining mood was not low, it can be calculated that there were nearly 10,000 people who participated in the selection of the outer disciples of the Xuanling Sect!

Soon, all the monks had arrived. At this time, two more monks came up from the high platform, an old man in his fifties with silver hair and a ruddy complexion, and a beautiful woman in palace clothes in her thirties. The five people who were sitting at first all stood up and respectfully saluted the two of them: "Welcome to Uncle Fa Driver!"

The old man waved his hand to signal that a few people didn't need to be polite, and after sitting down, the old man asked, "Jiang Hui, are you all here?"

A middle-aged monk in his forties said respectfully: "Uncle Shi, everyone has arrived, please give a lecture to Uncle Shi." ”

The old man said impatiently: "You can preside over it, the old man just came over to see what good seedlings there are!"

The middle-aged monk named Jiang Hui looked at the beautiful woman in the palace again, with an inquiring look in his eyes, and saw that the beautiful woman just smiled and shook her head, so he didn't say more, turned around and walked to the front of the stage, and swept the people in the square with a sharp gaze.

When the monks in the square noticed, they stopped talking and made expressions of attentiveness.

Seeing that the noisy voices in the square gradually disappeared and returned to calm, Jiang Hui was very satisfied, and he did not lose face in front of the two uncles this time.

"Welcome all Daoists to our Xuanling Sect! Congratulations to all Daoists for passing the little test in front of us! Introduce yourself, old man Jiang Hui, the deputy head of the Xuanling Outer Court, if you Daoists can pass the selection of our senior brothers, then in the next few years, you will be familiar with me. Jiang Hui said calmly and unhurriedly. "The selection of disciples this time is in charge of the five of our senior brothers. Without further ado, as in the previous selections, all the Heavenly Spirit Roots, Alien Spirit Roots, and Second Spirit Roots, or monks with special spirit bodies, stood on my left hand side. ”

The crowd in the square looked at each other, and at that moment a few monks came out of the crowd, followed by dozens more monks standing there. Compared with the more than 2,000 monks on the scene, it is almost equivalent to one in a hundred, and the monks on the scene can be called the elite of the scattered cultivators!

Seeing that no one came out of the crowd anymore. Jiang Hui nodded and said calmly: "Now you follow this Uncle Dong, if you don't lie, there is no problem with the origin." He is a member of our Xuanling Sect. ”

A thin, yellow-faced monk who was seated stood up, his sleeve flicked into the air, and a white cloud floated a few feet above the ground. The monk surnamed Dong jumped on the white cloud lightly, secretly urging spiritual power, and the white cloud suddenly swelled and became several zhang in size.

Then, to the people standing, "Come up!"

Everyone hesitated, but still stood up honestly. Although there were dozens of monks standing on the white clouds, they still seemed to float there without any weight.

The monk surnamed Dong changed a few spells with both hands, and a light mask covered the white cloud, and then the white cloud slowly floated forward, faster and faster, and turned into a black spot in the blink of an eye.

In the envious and jealous eyes of everyone towards those people, Jiang Hui still said calmly: "Below, if you feel that you have a skill in alchemy refining formations or other miscellaneous studies, stand in front." ”

This time, there were quite a few monks, and about two hundred monks came forward. Jiang Hui also appointed a monk surnamed Wu to take everyone to the Baiyi Hall to be assessed, and those who failed to pass the assessment would return to the square to continue the next step of the investigation.

After the second group of people also left, Jiang Hui said with a slightly soothing expression: "Below, the monks who have practiced the basic exercises above the ninth level stand in front of the stage. ”

Hearing this, seven or eight hundred monks rushed out of the crowd at once, and Chen Yang also mixed in in a low-key manner. Jiang Hui and two other foundation building monks also stepped down from the high platform and began to test.

"Three spiritual roots, the main spiritual root wood, the eleventh layer of the wood system exercises, the bone age is twenty-seven, and the tong guò. ”

"Three spiritual roots, the main spiritual root soil, the nine layers of the soil system exercises, the bone age is twenty-three, and the tong guò. ”

"Three spiritual roots, the main spiritual root fire, the eleventh layer of the fire system exercises, the bone age is thirty-two, and the pass guò. ”

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"Three spiritual roots, the main spiritual root fire, the ninth layer of wood exercises, the bone age is thirty, and it is not qualified. At this moment, a rejected monk appeared in the field, causing a sudden buzz in the room.

"Why? Isn't it possible to pass the basic exercises above the ninth level?" the rejected monk was not convinced, and exclaimed in a gaffe.

"The proportion of your Wood Spirit Root is less than 20%, and you don't have much development potential. There is not enough time to rebuild the fire system exercises. The monk in charge of the inspection said coldly, and at the same time, there was an aura on his body, warning him not to make trouble.

The monk was honest and retreated dejectedly.

It turns out that if a monk's spiritual root is a mixture of multiple spiritual roots, there will generally be an advantage of one spiritual root, and if this dominant spiritual root is very large in the proportion of the total spiritual root, then the monk's qualification can also be said to be good.

However, only monks above the foundation building period can detect the proportion of the spiritual roots of the monks, and the casual cultivation often does not have the ability to let the monks in the foundation building period test for themselves, so there are often casual cultivators who practice according to the weak spiritual roots, and the influence of the spiritual roots of the first few layers of basic exercises is not great, but in the later stage, they will feel that the progress of cultivation is slow, and it is difficult to build a foundation for the rest of their lives.

And this is the case with this cultivator, the cultivation method is precisely the weak spiritual root, which is difficult to build a foundation, and the time to re-cultivate may not be enough, and the Xuanling Sect is not a good hall, so it is reasonable to refuse.

This little episode is like a drop of water falling into a pond, only a circle of ripples and then disappearing. The test continued, some people passed, some withdrew, some were happy and some were sad.

Soon it was Chen Yang's turn, and the monk of the Xuanling Sect put two fingers on Chen Yang's wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Three Spirit Roots, the main Spirit Root Fire ......" He was stunned for a moment, and Chen Yang also looked at him quite nervously, for fear that something bad would come out of his mouth.

The monk walked up to Jiang Hui, and the two talked softly, Jiang Hui nodded. The monk walked back and announced, "The main spiritual root is firewood water, the ninth layer of the fire system exercises, the bone age is twenty, and the tong guò is passed. ”

Chen Yang relaxed for a moment, although he didn't expect that he was in a situation where the proportions of the three spirit roots were comparable.

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