Chapter 4: Bloodline Spiritual Root

Most of them were not qualified, one by one, the first few people were still full of disappointment, to see that everyone is like this, immediately understand that the other party's requirements must be very strict, not light yì can pass, so thinking about it, the heart is a lot better.

In this way, you go down to me, the selection is carried out very quickly, and in the time of a stick of incense, more than 100 people will be brushed, and just when everyone guesses that the other party may not want to accept apprentices at all, the first lucky person was born.

"The dual spiritual roots of the underworld and scales are feasible. ”

The chosen is Gao Zhu, the blacksmith son of Gaojia Village, who is as his name suggests, born tall and strong, because he has been working for the family all the year round, and his skin is tanned, so he is called Black Pillar by the villagers.

Everyone never thought that the black pillar that looked stupid and simple, without the atmosphere of the fairy family, could be selected, and he couldn't turn the corner for a while, even Gao Zhu himself was holding the mentality of going through the motions, and after hearing the reply, he was about to step down from the stage, and after walking three steps, he realized that he was not brushed down, but qualified Tongguò, and was stunned at the moment.

After a while, Gao Zhu's face turned red with joy, and when he returned to the stage, he was surrounded by the praise of his parents and brothers, and he just smirked honestly.

Seeing this scene, the neighbors speculated, could it be that the fairy family chose the doorman, the more stupid the better? Or like La Zhuangding, the stronger the better?

These two speculations did not last long before they were shattered by reality.

"A single feather spirit root, yes, you have a good idea. ”

The lucky one this time is Zhao Fengxian, his table is much better than Gao Zhu, after hearing the reply, he immediately bowed and saluted, thanked him in his mouth, and did the etiquette enough, and the performance was impeccable.

Liu Qingfeng admired his appearance very much, especially under the backdrop of other peers acting naïvely, he couldn't help but take a few more looks, and found some visions at the moment.

"Hey, that's ...... The Body of Wood!"

When Jiang Yu next to him heard this, he first read it twice disappreciatively, and then his eyes were round: "Feather Spirit Root, the body of Mude, isn't this the appearance of a good bird choosing a wood!"

The two surrounded Zhao Fengxian, looked at it up and down, and after confirming that the judgment was correct, they asked about the family situation and background quite enthusiastically.

Although everyone in the audience couldn't understand the meaning, they could see one thing - the Zhao family kid is about to soar!

The following Tongtian ancient book was a mess: "Scale Spirit Root, Mao Spirit Root, Feather Spirit Root, Kun Spirit Root...... What kind of mess, after sleeping for 10,000 years, the qualification criteria for selecting monks in this world have changed?

After Luo Feng got the guidance of the old man of the blood abyss, he knew why the Tongtian Ancient Book was puzzled.

Today's cultivation world is indeed very different from the past, most of the cultivation talents before the Middle Ages looked at the five elements of the spiritual roots, such as water spiritual roots, fire spiritual roots, etc., but a thousand years ago, the heavens and the earth underwent great changes, and the ten directions and six worlds were filled with the qi of heaven and man and the five decays, especially when mixed with the spiritual energy, it was difficult to separate, making those spiritual roots that were good at absorbing spiritual qi become harmful and useless, but those bloodline spiritual roots that had nothing to do with the outside world and only affected themselves were highlighted.

The common bloodline spirit roots known today are scales, hair, feathers, kun, plants, underworlds, gods, and demons, a total of eight kinds.

In the past, the Five Elements Spiritual Root was often only one in 10,000 people, but the Bloodline Spiritual Root was very common, with one in three people, but most of them were mottled and complex, with multiple bloodline Spiritual Roots.

For cultivation, it is better to have a bloodline spiritual root than not to have one, and a single bloodline spiritual root is better than multiple bloodline spiritual roots, and the more the more it is, the less favorable it is for cultivation.

Therefore, Liu Qingfeng and Jiang Yu's selection criteria are that those with a single spiritual root must pass guò, and those with a double spiritual root can also pass guò, because most of the exercises in the Xuan Ying Valley are underworld.

The team gradually shrank, and it was about to be Luo Feng's turn, but he didn't have a trace of nervousness in his heart, after all, even if he was detected and didn't have any spiritual roots, it didn't matter, because as long as he was a human, he must have a spiritual root, which was the most basic spiritual root, but everyone didn't bother to mention it.

The five insects of Zhoutian, the scales and feathers, and the human beings belong to the genus Cyptanus.

Of course, a single spiritual root also means that there are not many paths to choose from in future cultivation, but it is better than no path at all.

Theoretically, everyone is qualified to practice the Enlightenment.

However, for the sect, it is natural to admit the best of the best.

Finally it was Luo Feng's turn, he walked onto the platform without hurrying, and did not deliberately hide the ancient books of Tongtian first, and preached the scriptures in a dignified manner, even if the tiger fell into Pingyang, if he couldn't even be deceived by a small magic weapon, he couldn't help but laugh and be generous.

Liu Qingfeng took a look with a photoscope and showed that the result was the Soul Root and the Mao Spirit Root.

He frowned slightly, and asked Jiang Yu in a low voice: "What do you think, senior brother, according to the rules, you should accept the other party's entry, but a half-blind man, whether it is magic or martial arts, it is extremely difficult, why don't we find an excuse and push him." ”

Jiang Yu pondered: "Blindness is no better than mutilated limbs, and there are also some famous blind monks on the rivers and lakes, as long as they reach the Triple Spirit Consciousness Realm, with the Martial Arts Horcrux, they can't see it with their eyes, but it doesn't have much impact." ”

"Then he has to be able to advance to the spiritual realm of spiritual consciousness, if he can't break through the first two realms, the spiritual realm is just a mirror, why give people unrealistic expectations. ”

Liu Qingfeng was a little dissatisfied in his tone, he had endured all the hardships back then, and he had to break through to the spiritual realm at the risk of his soul being scattered, if others could easily break through the level, wouldn't it seem that he was very useless.

Jiang Yu hesitated again and again, glanced at Luo Feng, who was waiting quietly beside him, without showing any nervousness, and finally made a decision.

"No, rules are rules, since the door only uses the spiritual root as the qualification criterion, we can't make assertions, if he fails to pass the guò test, it is his own incompetence, he can't complain about others, and he won't fall into the hands of others. ”

Seeing that the senior brother had a firm attitude, Liu Qingfeng no longer insisted, he had no grievances with Luo Feng, he just didn't want to pick a waste to enter the door and be ridiculed by other fellow disciples, but it was not worth it to have a conflict with Jiang Yu for this.

Jiang Yu saw that he was a little reluctant, so he comforted: "If you really don't like him, it's a big deal, we will assign him to the Hanging Life Peak, and out of sight." ”

The corners of Liu Qingfeng's eyebrows jumped, the Hanging Life Peak is known as the rookie killer, and he has died as many times as he goes.

Thinking of this, his face was relieved, and he turned his head and said, "The Soul Root and the Mao Spirit Root, you have gotten through." ”

Luo Feng nodded, didn't look surprised, hugged his fists and said thank you, and walked off the stage.

This calm expression fell into Liu Qingfeng's eyes, but he thought that Luo Feng didn't take him in his eyes, no big or small, and he didn't like it in his heart, so he secretly made up his mind to send this kid who didn't know the height of the sky to the Hanging Peak.

Tongtian Gushu informed: "That guy who looks like a hypocrite at first glance may be unfavorable to you, it is estimated that it is a clash of eight characters, he looks at you very unpleasantly, and he will definitely make it bad." Ha, this seat is a yin person who is plotting against everyone, this hypocrite is too shallow, and I know what shit he pulls as soon as he pouts his ass. ”

Luo Feng did not respond, he had long been accustomed to the discrimination and gratuitous malice of others.

Old Man Luo in the crowd naturally heard the result, and he let out a long yawn, which also did not seem very happy, in stark contrast to the ecstatic Zhao Fengxian and Gao Zhu families.

When the bystanders saw the attitude of the two of them, they secretly smacked their tongues, and they were not afraid of the anger of the immortals, and withdrew your qualifications.

"Old man, I ......"

Luo Feng was about to speak, but was interrupted by Old Man Luo.

"Although I hate the rights and wrongs of the cultivation world, I would rather you live in peace and security for the rest of your life, but since the opportunity has come, let's go out and break through, a manly man, how can I stay in the mountain nest for the rest of my life. ”

"But in recent years, the old man's health has become worse and worse, and he is unwilling to abstain from alcohol, if I serve by my side......"

Old Man Luo blew his beard and glared: "Fart! Lao Tzu's body is still very strong, it will not be a problem to live for twenty or thirty years, I am a doctor, I don't know? Hurry up, get out, there is less mouth to eat at home, I am also happy and relaxed, I didn't pick up you fifty years ago, I didn't come over alone, how can I worry about you hairy boy?"

Luo Feng said yes in his mouth and stood aside.

After he passed guò, four more people were qualified, namely Li Heng and Sun Xiaolian from Liantai Village, Zhao Yifan from Zhaojia Village, and Zhang Zheng from Muyu Village.

Among the nearly 800 people, a total of seven people were taken, which can be described as one in a hundred, but in the eyes of insiders, such a pass rate can be called superior, but the two people in Xuanming Valley couldn't help but sigh with emotion, which made the village chief have more face.

In the end, Liu Qingfeng said: "Except for the four candidates who passed the customs and related family members, the rest of the people, please search in the surrounding mountains and forests, whether they find it or not, tomorrow our senior brothers and sisters will set off to return to the mountain gate, and also ask the seven young people to get ready." ”

After getting the instructions, everyone was either happy or disappointed, but they were all a little unfinished, and they talked about each other endlessly, the topic was mainly focused on Zhao Fengxian, he was out of the limelight alone, overshadowing the other three, but it made Luo Feng and the others a lot easier.

Patriarch Zhao struck while the iron was hot, and sincerely invited Liu Qingfeng and Jiang Yi to rest in his family's mansion.

The two of them in the Xuan Ming Valley made a calculation, and felt that with Zhao Fengxian's qualifications, it was a sure thing to become a disciple of the Xuan Ming Valley, and even if the luck was a little better, it was not impossible to rise to the general vein sect, and now it was not a bad thing to establish a good relationship in advance, so they should come down.