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Chapter 138 Miscellaneous root monk

"What are you doing to touch me?" Chen Feng took a step back. Although it was very comfortable to be touched, he was not the kind of casual person.

"Don't think too much. I just want to know your body. It is impossible for ordinary people to block the full-strength attack of Golden One Star. Not only do you resist it, but you are also jumping around. It's really strange!" Ling Qingwu was puzzled.

Chen Feng understood and found out that he was thinking too much, and he thought Ling Qingwu was in full bloom.

"Okay, you and I will come to Piaomiao Peak. With your talent, it is okay to become an outer disciple. Maybe you can become an inner disciple. But in case of prevention, I'd better help you test your talent." Ling Qingwu took out a piece of true qi crystal.

After Chen Feng took the crystal, his face was full of depression. He didn't know how to use this thing!

Perhaps seeing Chen Feng's doubts, Ling Qingwu took out a true Qi crystal again.

"You're pretty good. As long as you inject your true qi into this crystal, you can see your spiritual roots. The more spiritual roots, the stronger your talent, the greater your chance of becoming a disciple of the Wanjian Sect." After Ling Qingwu finished speaking, he injected his true qi into the true qi crystal.

Chen Feng's eyes at this moment didn't dare to leave the true energy crystal, spiritual root! Spirit root is something that Taoist Qing mentioned before. He didn't know what it was before, but now he can know it immediately.

The crystal shines brightly, and three colors appear, namely red, blue, and silver.

"These three colors are three spiritual roots. The red one is the fire spirit root. Cultivators with this spiritual root can release flames." A red flame appeared in the palm of Ling Qingwu's left hand.

flame!

Chen Feng was shocked.

It’s so magical! Then, won’t you need to bring a lighter to a barbecue in the future?

"The blue one is the thunder spirit root, which can release lightning. The silver one is the ice spirit root, which can release ice." Ling Qingwu's hands kept changing, and the flashing lightning and crystal clear ice continued to appear, and then they disappeared.

"I'll try it!" Chen Feng injected his true energy into the crystal. At this moment, he couldn't wait to know his spiritual roots.

But the crystal has not changed for a long time, and there is no light at all.

Not only Chen Feng, but even Ling Qingwu was extremely surprised. Chen Feng's talent was so outstanding, but he didn't even have a single spiritual root. He didn't know how he practiced. He was so fierce without spiritual roots.

"It's over! You can't pass the test! No matter how powerful you are, you don't have spiritual roots, your cultivation speed will become slower and slower in the future, and you will even stagnate, and you will never move forward in your life! The Wanjian Sect will not recruit such disciples." Ling Qingwu sighed.

Chen Feng was speechless. Qing Dao Ren seemed to have said similar things. Everyone believed that his cultivation level would be difficult to improve in the future. But if he was not convinced, if God wanted to suppress him, then he would defeat that day. Nothing was impossible.

"Just go back with me and be a traitor disciple. The traitor disciple is one level lower than the outer disciples. There are cultivators like you who have true energy but no spiritual roots. But don't worry, I will find a way to help you condense spiritual roots. Don't be discouraged." Ling Qingwu comforted.

But she was not sure in her heart. From ancient times to the present, she had never heard of anyone who could easily condense spiritual roots, unless she could enter the illusion of everything and get the opportunity.

However, Chen Feng was not worried. When the colorful divine light entered his body, he found that something seemed to have awakened, but he was not sure at that time.

But now it seems that the awakened thing seems to be the spiritual root, but your own spiritual root seems a bit special, and the true qi crystal cannot be tested.

In order to verify his guess, Chen Feng looked inside his body and found that there were indeed five small beads of different colors. At this time, they were quietly floating around the dantian, forming a circle. The light emitted from it was even more dazzling.

"Senior sister, are the spiritual roots round beads? And they will shine?" Chen Feng tried to ask.

Ling Qingwu was stunned. It was absolutely impossible for the disciple who came to the trial to know so much. Chen Feng must have a problem.

"You test the spiritual roots again, this time you will do your best to inject true energy into the crystal." Ling Qingwu said in a tone of refusal.

Chen Feng had no choice but to do it, and the true Qi crystal was still dim.

"Okay, don't be discouraged. I will teach you more powerful martial arts, just like Jian Wu Jiutian. Although you cannot emit flame-like moves, as long as you enhance your true energy, you can defeat many people. I'm optimistic about you!" Ling Qingwu patted Chen Feng's shoulder.

Chen Feng had no choice but to nod. For him, it doesn’t matter whether he is an outer disciple or not. The key is to get Dingyan Dan. He also wants to celebrate Lin Xue’s birthday!

When Chen Feng felt uncomfortable when he thought of Lin Xue handing him one million.

The two walked towards Piaomiao Peak. Chen Feng and Ling Qingwu chatted a lot along the way, which benefited him a lot.

...

Piaomiao Peak and Ziyun Pavilion, the flowers here are blooming all year round, and the plants and trees are undefeated all year round.

There are mountains, water and trees, there are several small pavilions next to each river, and there are several attics on each peak.

The largest attic is Ziyun Pavilion, which is the place where Elder Ziyun practices.

Elder Ziyun has only dozens of disciples, and Nangong Yijian is one of them. He is very popular among these disciples, but he is not as famous as Ling Qingwu.

"Tomorrow we will start testing the disciple's spiritual roots. I need you to help me do something." Nangong Yijian ordered to more than ten disciples, "Go and find a contested disciple named Wang Junxiu and try your best to help him pass the test."

The disciples looked at each other.

"Why is this?" Lan Fengru asked.

"He doesn't have a spiritual root. When he was fighting with me, he didn't even issue a kind of attribute move, so it's impossible for him to pass the test."

"However, if you want to kill him, you must get him through the test and try to get him to participate in the sect's trial mission."

Nangong Yijian explained that his arm had already recovered at this moment, but his cultivation level had greatly reduced and he fell to the Silver Nine Stars.

Although he can also use elixirs to heal his injuries slowly, at most it will only lead to slower practice in the future and will not lose stars.

However, he didn't want others to know that his arm lost because of bet, so he used a secret method to restore his arm.

No one was surprised.

After all, you cannot kill people at will in the Wanjian Sect. If you want to kill someone, you have to use some extraordinary means. So no one suspects that Nangong Yijian cannot subdue Chen Feng.

"What does senior brother mean to get rid of him in the trial mission? Yes, after passing the spiritual root test, you have to play a ring match. Only by winning the top 30 can you become an inner disciple, and you cannot kill the opponent in that ring match." Lan Fengru remembered these rules.

"Senior Brother, then what should we do?" Fang Dahu asked, "It's a bit difficult to get a cultivator without spiritual roots to pass the spiritual root test!"

"You can use this crystal to test it for him." Nangong Yijian threw a piece of true energy crystal.
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