As for the body of the fighting spirit, there is nothing surprising about him.

I have also passed the hair test before.

Not only Zhao Tiechui, but also Ergouzi, the second-rate scoundrel, had all reached the body of a fighting spirit during the last spiritual hair test.

As for the other physical cultivators in the village, there were too many of them, and he didn't know how many of them had practiced Ba Ti Xuan Gong to the point where they could release their powerful energy.

Because from what I learned before from the Spraying Treasure Vase, only by cultivating the physical body to the third level, where the Gang Qi is released, can the body of the fighting spirit be truly activated.

He subconsciously scanned the villagers in the room and couldn't help but feel full of anticipation.

If nothing else, as long as he can activate one more fighting spirit body, it means that he has one more chance to choose items, which makes him happy just thinking about it.

"Village Chief, what should I call this?" Er Laizi also looked at the words above and was a little confused.

Yang Donglai smiled and looked at him slowly: "This belongs to the category of physical cultivation. You can practice it. Just read it according to the handwriting shown above."

"Well, okay, Zhao Tiechui, the body of the fighting spirit, can be cultivated." Er Laizi shouted to the crowd again.

"Next, Mr. Zhao."

"Hey, it's coming, God, Buddha and Bodhisattva bless you, please let me, Mr. Zhao, also be able to practice!"

Zhao Laohan first clasped his hands together and kept chanting to the sky, then squeezed through the crowd, trotted happily, and stood on the disk, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Then it was displayed on the stone tablet.

‘No spiritual roots’

Yang Donglai and everyone present looked at the words on the stone tablet.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhao, he has no spiritual roots and cannot practice."

Because of his old age, Zhao Laohan has never learned to read. When he heard that he could not practice without spiritual roots, his mind started buzzing, as if he could not bear the blow all of a sudden. His legs went weak and he was about to fall down.

"father…!"

"Old man...!"

Seeing that Zhao Laohan was about to fall, Yang Donglai, who was nearest, stepped over and supported him.

Zhao Tiechui's family also ran over in a hurry.

"Dad, are you okay? Don't scare us!"

Zhao Tiechui and his mother quickly helped Zhao Laohan.

"Village Chief, am I not able to practice? Why can't I practice when it's my turn?" Zhao Laohan looked sad.

Yang Donglai looked at him with a wry smile: "Hey, old uncle, it's not like you don't know that there are really very few people with spiritual root qualifications. I hope you can accept the reality."

Yang Donglai gave him another reassurance and then said: "Old silly uncle, didn't I tell you yesterday that the old god in our village is thinking of a way. I believe that there are people like you in our village who have no spiritual qualifications. The old god

In the end, there will definitely be a way for all of you to become immortals."

"Yes, Dad, don't be sad. We still have the old deity from the village here!" Zhao Tiechui comforted him repeatedly.

"If you can't practice, you can't practice. I just couldn't wrap my head around it. Just like the village chief said, there are so many people in the world who can possess spiritual root qualifications!"

Zhao Laohan smiled directly again: Haha, it is my greatest blessing that my son can cultivate as an immortal, I should be happy."

"Haha, old man, you are right to think this way. Next, it is your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's turn to get tested."

The second laizi laughed and patted Zhao Laohan on the shoulder, then looked at his wife and daughter-in-law, asking them to test it.

But the result is still the same as Zhao Laohan, he has no spiritual roots and cannot practice.

However, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, on the other hand, had an indifferent attitude and seemed more manly than Zhao Laohan. They even said that they would not practice without spiritual roots. The whole family lived happily until old age, and they were equally happy.

"Next, Wang Cuizhu." Er Laizi then called out the next spot.

Follow Wang Cuizhu to stand on the disc.

‘No spiritual roots’

Wang Cuizhu looked at the three big characters on the stone tablet. She had known this, and her face was filled with grief.

In fact, long before Yang Dong came, he gave the whole village a reward that year.

That time, Wang Cuizhu and Ma Xiuyu were given introductory techniques for cultivating immortals, as well as pills and so on.

Obviously, not only Ma Xiuyu succeeded in cultivation, but also her two younger sisters successfully started practicing and became immortal cultivators.

But only Wang Cuizhu, until the end, took all the pills, but still made no progress.

Seeing that my good sister Ma Xiuyu has already become an immortal cultivator, how can she not be envious of her and always be secretly sad alone?

Wang Cuizhu walked down from Yuanpan sadly, and Ma Xiuyu tried to comfort her again and again.

"Sister Cuizhu, don't worry, the old immortal in our village will definitely find a way for you to become an immortal."

Wang Cuizhu looked at Yang Donglai, nodded with a sad smile, said nothing, then left the crowd and went to the department store.

As a good sister, Ma Xiuyu saw this and quickly ran after her.

"Next, Wang Dazhu, your whole family is coming over."

Wang Cuizhu's father, Wang Dazhu, took his wife, son and daughter-in-law with him, pushing through the crowd and walked over, not to mention that his children had all gone to college.

Several people came forward with apprehension.

First of all, Wang Dazhu, the first one, walked onto the disc. The stone tablet still showed no spiritual root.

Until the end, the whole family was tested one by one, and they all found that they had no spiritual roots and could not practice.

Wang Dazhu's family all sighed and shook their heads.

"Next, I'm Zhang Erlai. Hehe, it's finally my second son's turn. Wife, let's go."

"Haha, Er Laizi, look at how happy you are. What's going on? Do you know that you are an immortal cultivator?"

"That's right, Er Laizi, whether you have spiritual roots and whether you can become an immortal cultivator, that's up to God to decide!"

The second-rate boy glared at the whole factory.

"Tch, if you have spiritual roots, that's the best. If you don't have spiritual roots, you'll be defeated. We old gods are there, and I'm a bastard."

"Well, Er Laizi is not bad. He really speaks in a coherent manner and is enlightened." Yang Donglai looked directly at him and gave a thumbs up and said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's it." After Er Laizi finished speaking, he immediately went to Yuanpan with a big smile.

‘War Spirit Body’

As Er Laizi got on the disc, these big characters were directly displayed on the stone tablet.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to be a fighting spirit body again?"

"Village Chief, can you explain to us? Just now Zhao Tiechui was also in the body of a fighting spirit, and now Er Laizi is also in the body. What is the difference between this body of a fighting spirit and an immortal cultivator?"

"Yes, village chief, just tell us, we don't even understand!"

Everyone in the room was filled with doubts and questions, and they all looked at Yang Donglai, waiting for an explanation.

Yang Donglai once again felt the information that the spray bottle gave him in his mind, and had another chance to choose items.

He smiled and left his seat, walked over to Er Laizi, and punched him hard with both fists.

"Village Chief, why did you hit me?" The second-rate man looked aggrieved.

"Oh, I deliberately let everyone see it."

Yang Donglai turned to everyone in the audience: "You all know that the exercises that the gentlemen of our village practice all day long are actually a type of physical training." ωωw..net

"Actually, there are many types of immortality cultivation. I won't talk about the others for now. I'll just talk about physical cultivation."

"Second bastard, knock down that branch as big as a bowl. Just stand here and hit me from a distance."

"Village chief, why are you hitting that branch?"

Yang Donglai's eyes widened and he slapped him hard, saying, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll hit you if I ask you to."

"Ahem, there are so many village chiefs here, can you give me some face? I also want to be dignified, okay?" the second laizi begged with a wry smile.

Yang Donglai directly raised his hand again.

Er Laizi was paralyzed, so frightened that the Gang Qi started to circulate in his body, and he used his right hand to strike straight at Yang Donglai, hitting the branch as big as a bowl ten meters away.

Then a strong wind that tore through the air roared past in an instant, and with a bang, the tree trunk as big as a bowl ten meters away fell directly to the ground.

“Everyone in the audience looked envious.

"Good guy, it turns out that the owner of the inn where we are staying is a master of physical training who cannot be offended. He has already let his aura out!"

"Okay, okay, okay, we behaved well and didn't cause any trouble in the Yuelai Inn."

At this time, those outside the immortal cultivators in the crowd subconsciously wiped the sweat from their heads and were stunned.

Yang Donglai scanned the audience and continued: "You have all seen that this is physical cultivation. As long as you practice hard, you can become stronger, no less powerful than those cultivators, and your lifespan can even continue to increase."

Buzz buzz...!

When everyone heard this, especially what Yang Dong said, life expectancy can continue to increase, all the gentlemen in Yamato Village were so excited!

It turns out that they have been practicing these skills for many years, but they didn’t expect them to be so good!

Even those who were always lazy and didn't practice much, beat their chests and feet one by one, and even more speechless and exaggerated, they slapped themselves directly in the mouth.
Chapter completed!