Chapter Seventeen
"Long Ziyan, Luo Wenlan, Chu Xiao, you three go to check the identity documents. No one who does not have the identity documents will be allowed to participate!" said the middle-aged man with a beard. After that, several middle-aged people waved their hands, set up a few bamboo chairs, and closed their eyes to rest.
"As long as the order of uncle Gu," said the two women, one man and three young men respectfully. After saying that, they each held a silver-gray disc in their hands, corresponding to the positions of three rows of people. The three of them were all white robes, with green leaf-like patterns embroidered on the robes, while the white robes worn by the other two girls were embroidered with plum blossoms.
Wen Tianbao only sensed that these three people were like mortals, and thought that these young people were probably foundation-building cultivators, and they couldn't help but feel a little more awe of the Danding Sect. He thought so, the Danding Sect, which was not ranked high in the Wei Kingdom, was actually so powerful. The Huanxu Sect, the best Huanxu Sect, was even more unfathomable! In this way, the hope of avenging family revenge became increasingly slim.
"Start from you." The man who made a special trip to inspect the monk was the man named Chu Xiao. When he was a bald man, the bald man took out a book of documents, which was exactly the same as what Wen Tianbao got from Lord Fang. But for some reason, when Chu Xiao placed the disc on the document, he saw that the disc trembled first and then started to buzz and vibrate.
"This is fake!" Chu Xiao didn't say much, and immediately returned the identity document to the other party. The man was dissatisfied with a fierce look on his face. He was about to explode, but he saw Chu Xiao taking action first. He turned his hands and a clear pill was like a transparent water droplet, which penetrated into the man's clothes and belly, and penetrated into his dantian.
With a bang, the man was sweating profusely and knelt on the ground. He screamed in tears: "Ah!" He covered his dantian with both hands desperately, and his whole body was trembling. "You want to offend, but you are wrong, but you know your guilt!" Chu Xiao shouted coldly.
"I was wrong, I was wrong!" The man hurriedly kowtowed, making a thud and his head knocked. Chu Xiao's lips moved and his fingers pointed, and a pill popped out of his dantian, like water waves, and then sank into Chu Xiao's palm.
"Get out! Listen, don't think that having a little bit of cultivation can be awesome in the world, it's so great. No matter what kind of immortal cultivation family or secular status, when facing our Danding Sect, you have to think about it so that the bones will not be left untold." Chu Xiao said proudly, his eyes swept around, and everyone around him lowered his head, and some even began to tremble.
Wen Tianbao felt his gaze cold, and his whole body felt cold, which was even more terrifying than the evil gazes of the previous men. It was like falling into an ice cellar, and he couldn't help but think inwardly that it was powerful.
The bald man didn't dare to look at the other person's eyes. He just took a breath and retreated to the back with fear on his face.
The scene that was originally relaxed became solemn in an instant. Everyone held their breath and focused, respectful, and did not dare to laugh or say anything. "Okay, you can pass." The one who manages the mortals on the left was a cold and beautiful girl with her skin as smoke as smoke, her hair fluttering, and a black mole under the corners of her eyes, which showed more charm. Her beauty overwhelmed the pretty woman on the right. Whether it is a warrior or a mortal, most of them held their breath and focused, staring at her with bright eyes.
"The skin is full of purple smoke and the skin is full of wonderful jade. I guess this woman is the dragon purple smoke." Wen Tianbao's eyes lit up when he first saw this woman's appearance, but then he felt the coolness in the jade and returned to normal. Gong Yichang, who was beside him, was calm and composed, with a completely masterful demeanor.
Soon, Wen Tianbao and Gong Yichang handed over the identity document. A light flashed on the disc, which matched the seal on the document and passed smoothly. Wen Tianbao was very glad to meet Lord Fang, and he was deeply impressed by Lord Fang's power, so he was able to get a seal. Now his pseudonym is Fang Jinyuan, and his predecessor is a cousin scholar of the Fang family, while Gong Yichang is a pseudonym Fang Yu, and he is the identity of a scholar in the Fang family.
There were few monks, so they were done quickly. In addition to the great man, several people were expelled. Wen Tianbao looked at him and many of them had been expelled from the mortals and warriors, and some even knelt down and begged hard. However, both monks who were inspecting were indifferent. When they encountered trouble, Chu Xiao took action directly.
After a while, Wen Tianbao's eyelids suddenly twitched, and a familiar figure appeared in his eyes. The man stood out from the warrior array, wearing a black robe, covering his whole body, and was airtight. But judging from his thin body and movements, Wen Tianbao always felt that he had seen it somewhere.
"Pass." The pretty girl put away the identity document, and the man in black robe also retreated slowly. He always lowered his head and did not show his face, which seemed very mysterious. However, there were many strange people in this fairy meeting, and several people in different outfits had appeared before, so it was not surprising that he passed the spiritual root test and went to the Immortal Cultivation Sect to make rectifications.
It took about three hours to get closer to the evening before the crowds on the platform were divided. Wen Tianbao looked at it and saw that at least half of the people were missing on the entire platform, and most of them were warriors and mortals. On the one hand, they were not well-informed, but on the other hand, they might have encountered a change in the last battle.
The sunset was setting and the afterglow of the sunset shone brightly on the platform. A few young monks from the Danding Sect threw out a few jade-colored light balls. The light balls naturally rose and stopped in the air and floated unsteadily. These light balls seemed to be arranged in a mysterious trajectory. The monks could feel the surging of the spiritual energy in the mid-air. The light balls were secretly following the spiritual trajectory, and then the originally dim light balls gradually shone brightly, illuminating the entire platform.
The Immortals Conference is approaching a critical moment.
"Now start testing the spiritual roots one by one!" The middle-aged man with a beard on the bamboo chair shouted casually. The other middle-aged people sitting slowly opened their eyes.
A mortal, warrior, monk, follow the steps. It is naturally the time to let monks test it now.
A young man who participated in the test gently placed his hand on the circular platform standing in the center. There was a palm-sized groove on the circular platform. There was a circle of strange beads around the groove, both large and small, light and dark, and various colors flashed continuously. As the beads flashed, the lifelike nine colorful clouds on the circular platform also began to rotate slowly.
The beads of various colors flashed for a while, and then some of them went out, and the remaining three small beads remained bright, appearing red, orange and yellow. Then, nine floating clouds floated and arranged, with three rows under the three beads.
"Third-grade spiritual platform, three spiritual roots." The young monk of the Danding Sect who was supervising on the side looked at the round platform and said, "Congratulations, you have passed the first round of tests, please wait aside."
Wen Tianbao knew that the theory of spiritual roots in the spiritual platform marks the quality of qualifications. The spiritual platform is divided into nine grades. The higher the spiritual platform level, the faster the cultivation, and the greater the hope of impact. The spiritual roots are divided into seven spiritual roots of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, heaven and earth. Of course, these are just seven spiritual roots on the surface. In addition, there are many hidden spiritual roots, such as ice spiritual roots, blood spiritual roots, and light spiritual roots...
The hidden spiritual roots need to be opened to obtain, but they are not powerful. After all, the seven spiritual roots on the surface are the mainstream, and they can only be easily practiced. Most of the magic is born based on the characteristics of the seven spiritual roots.
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"The second-grade spiritual platform, four spiritual roots."
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"Fifth-grade spiritual platform, five spiritual roots, good qualifications."
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"Ah! It's actually a sixth-grade spiritual platform, Tianling Spirit Root!" Among the monks, a young man in a Taoist robe appeared. After hearing this, the middle-aged people who sat on him opened their eyes and looked at the young man. Like the five-grade spiritual root monks who had previously had him standing aside.
The spiritual roots of heaven and earth are extremely special. Anyone who nurtures the spiritual roots of heaven and earth will not have poor qualifications. Those who have spiritual roots of heaven and earth will practice very quickly, which is even better than the five elements spiritual roots of the fifth-grade spiritual platform before, because on the one hand, there is almost no realm barrier, and on the other hand, their spiritual power has no attributes, and any magic tricks can be practiced.
Then, in the cultivator team, another fire spirit root of a seventh-grade spiritual platform appeared, and after the three spirit roots of a fifth-grade spiritual platform and two hidden spirit roots, no one with excellent qualifications appeared. When it was Gong Yichang's turn, Wen Tianbao felt that his aura was originally a little confused. Suddenly, he restrained his breath and became as round as jade, like an ordinary person. When he put his hand on, he actually caused three colorful clouds on the cylinder to flash. Then, three colored spiritual power rushed into his mind from the palm of his palm, and the scene suddenly became a little turbulent. After a while, when the light disappeared, two large beads, two dark beads appeared on the round platform, and the five clouds below were neatly arranged. At this time, the whole scene also became quiet.
"It's another genius. The fifth-grade spiritual platform has pure gold and wood spiritual roots, and two hidden spiritual roots, light and darkness. The spiritual root attributes are mutually generated and restrained. This child is simply a genius, and it is no less than the previous spiritual roots." Several middle-aged men stood up immediately, their eyes lit up. The middle-aged man in a gray-black robe actually greeted Gong Yichang himself, took him aside, and started chatting, which was very respectful.
Wen Tianbao was also really shocked. Gong Yichang, who had been practicing ancient martial arts before, was not sharp. Now, he is so earth-shaking, which is really shocking. Wen Tianbao was even curious about what adventure he had obtained during the time when he disappeared, or what he had learned from the glass-shaped crescent moon, and became extraordinary.
However, Wen Tianbao was not discouraged because of this. Although qualifications are important in the cultivation path, the path of immortality is long, and even geniuses are bound to die. Wen Tianbao was born in the immortal cultivation family. His former cousin Wen Qingrou is said to be the fifth-grade spiritual platform and the spiritual roots of the water and wood. He was appreciated by the Tianyi Sword Sect, but he did not expect to cause a big disaster. Eventually, he was not troubled by the family, but he was also in danger.
Thinking of this, Wen Tianbao couldn't help but feel hot again, and all kinds of emotions in his heart were intertwined, and it was finally suppressed.
"Next." Wen Tianbao knew it was his turn, so he looked calm and walked forward. He knew that his qualifications were very poor. His recent breakthroughs were all due to accidents, but he had only one or two good luck, and no one could always be smooth sailing. Moreover, he has been suffering from disasters and disasters these days, and he has been able to escape dangers after several life and death collisions. In his opinion, qualifications are only supplemented, and the most important thing is to take steps and protect himself, so that he can survive in the world of immortal cultivation. Only by living can he get great revenge!
He put his hand on the round platform, and soon, the light flashed, and as Gong Yichang did before, there was sign of hidden spirit roots. He felt a heat flow into his mind, and his soul suddenly felt clear and happy. But in just a moment, the heat flow dissipated. Wen Tianbao looked at the round platform and saw that in addition to the five beads of ordinary color, two extremely dull beads were added, and two floating clouds were arranged neatly below.
When everyone saw another hidden spirit root open, they felt full of expectations. The impact Gong Yichang brought to them in front was too great. But soon, this expectation fell into nothing.
"The second-grade spiritual platform, the five elements spiritual roots, and the other two hidden spiritual roots of wind and thunder." The young monk who was supervising on the side shook his head and sighed.
If the spiritual platform is of higher quality and reaches the fifth grade, this qualification is definitely a remarkable asset. But now it is a second-grade spiritual platform, which is considered an extremely poor spiritual platform. For example, if the spiritual platform is compared to a bucket, the larger bucket is, no matter how rough it is, it can accommodate more water sources at one time, and the smaller bucket is, no matter how exquisite it is, it is far less than a big bucket. The resources are insufficient, so how can we talk about essence?
As Wen Tianbao expected, he was indeed not innately qualified. He was not lonely, and at least he opened two hidden spirit roots. But in fact, opening these two hidden spirit roots more was considered an extra burden. Several middle-aged people over there, looking at Wen Tianbao, whispered.
"If this boy is excellent in the spiritual platform, he is a great asset. Unfortunately, the first-grade spiritual platform and seven kinds of spiritual roots will probably be extremely slow when practicing. If there are not enough resources, he will never forget to build the foundation for his whole life."
"Indeed, it's a pity that a good seedling."
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Wen Tianbao followed the instructions and stood not far behind several middle-aged people. Here were monks with spiritual roots but poor qualifications. When several monks saw Wen Tianbao coming, they quickly greeted him and started a chat with Wen Tianbao.
"We are all casual cultivators, and our qualifications are not very good. We are afraid that we will be suppressed in the sect." One of the young men with a pockmarked face said: "I know each other now, and I may have some advice in the future."
"Yes." Wen Tianbao smiled and said, "My name is Fang Jinyuan, and I came from the Fang family in Huiyuan City." He did not dare to reveal his real name. Once the identity document was handed over to the Danding Sect, it would be recorded in the book. If the name does not match, it would be a disaster.
"I have seen Brother Fang, my name is Tian Zhen. Brother Fang is so young that he actually reached the third level of Qi Refining. With Brother Fang's qualifications, it is really surprising. I thought it was a young man from a big family." The young man with a numb face looked at Wen Tianbao and said in surprise.
"It's just a lucky draw." Wen Tianbao laughed. Tian Zhen didn't ask much questions, and then he changed his mind and guided Wen Tianbao one by one, "This is Zhou Ying, He Ziche, the Year of the Horse, Huang Dieyi." Wen Tianbao bowed and thanked the two men and women who introduced them one by one, and the four of them responded politely. After a little explanation, everyone stood together and watched the remaining people's tests.
Soon, there was another commotion among the rest of the people. "Another genius, eighth-grade spiritual platform, golden spirit root!" After putting down his palm, a warrior looked at everyone with a smile on his face, and then stood next to several middle-aged people.
"First-grade spiritual platform, fire spirit root."
"Second-grade spiritual platform, water, earth and spiritual roots."
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The man in black robe who Wen Tianbao had always paid attention to came on stage, but he still bowed his back and bowed his head. When his palm was put on, he actually had a fourth-grade spiritual platform and three spiritual roots. He soon stood in the array of ordinary people with ordinary qualifications.
Once the warrior camp ended, then there was the mortals. Then most of the mortals had spiritual roots, and there was also a middle-aged scholar with seventh-grade spiritual platform and three spiritual roots.
Since then, the first round of spiritual root test has been announced to be completed.
Several middle-aged men also put away their seats and ordered several monks to take everyone on the boat in batches. Then, they personally took several talented geniuses, drove up the clouds, floated up, and landed on the platform on the second floor of the boat.
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Chapter completed!