After Li Shunfeng finished speaking, he turned to Qingyang and said: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, have you seen it? My brother's worst water spirit root has twenty-nine points, while your best wood spirit root only has twenty-nine points."
Eight points, the gap is so huge? Do you think there is still hope of winning?"
Qingyang did not expect that the other party's qualifications would be so good, surpassing at least 99% of the monks in one fell swoop. Although Yu Mengmiao's cultivation speed was faster, Qingyang could not guarantee that he would definitely beat the other party. Could it be that he was destined to lose this time?
However, the loser does not lose the formation, Qingyang said: "You will know whether you lose or win, Miaomiao, you can also go up and give it a try."
Then Li Shunfeng laughed and said: "Hahaha, you are still not convinced. You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. There are not many double spiritual roots with sixty-two points in the entire Yuling City. Joining the Immortal Sect is a sure thing."
.Seeing that your sister is just mediocre and has three spiritual roots, do you still expect her to surpass my brother?"
Li Shunfeng's wanton laughter was so annoying that even the little Yu Mengmiao couldn't stand it. He snorted coldly: "My brother Qingyang is the best, and I will definitely beat him. You guys
Just wait until you lose and cry."
Liang Chongtian also said: "Why are you so happy so early? The competition is not over yet, any result is possible. If you lose then, let's see how you can still laugh."
Liang Qingtian was worried that Li Shunfeng wouldn't be able to hold on, so he quickly came out to protect him and said: "Second brother, are you angry at others? Isn't it because you are about to lose and you are a little angry?"
"It's too early to say who will lose and who will win."
"Then I'll wait and see how you can beat me."
…
Putting aside the dispute between the two brothers of the Liang family, after Li Chengfeng finished testing his qualifications, he left the spirit testing chair with a smile on his face, and then Yu Mengmiao slowly walked over.
Yu Mengmiao's exposure to cultivation has been even shorter, only a little more than a month today, and he was taught by Qingyang, a half-assed immortal master, so his level is even worse.
She climbed onto the spirit-detecting chair alone, and tried for a long time before she slowly mastered the method of pumping Qi into the armrests of the chair. It delayed everyone a lot of time, and Liang Qingtian became a little impatient, which inevitably caused them to quarrel again.
A helpful sneer.
With the output of the true energy, the soul-detecting chair suddenly made a buzzing vibration sound, and then the energy fluctuated, and a blue light shot out from behind the chair, which was extremely dazzling.
Many people were waiting to see the joke. Li Shunfeng was even ready to laugh. Even the shopkeeper and Liang Yucai didn't think Qingyang and the others could win. But the vision at this time showed that things were not that good.
Simple, this Yu Mengmiao is very likely to be better than Li Chengfeng just now.
The shopkeeper has been working in this small shop for countless years, but he has never seen such a dazzling blue light. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is this... could it be Tianlinggen?"
The Tianling Root must be a Single Spiritual Root, but not all Single Spiritual Roots can be called Tianling Roots. If the potential of a Single Spiritual Root is too poor, with only twenty or thirty points, the future achievements may not be as good as one of them.
There are multiple spiritual roots whose spiritual root potential exceeds fifty, so only when the potential of a single spiritual root exceeds eighty points, it will be called a heavenly spiritual root.
Of course, human potential is limited. Among multiple spiritual roots, other spiritual roots will take away a lot of potential. However, a single spiritual root does not share the potential with other spiritual roots, so the probability of a heavenly spiritual root appearing is much higher.
The shopkeeper looked at the scale on the back of the chair again, couldn't help but gasped, and said: "It's really a Tianling root, and it's a Tianling root with a potential of ninety-one points. How many do we have in Yuling City?"
Haven’t seen you in years?”
At this time, Liang Yucai also reacted and said: "Yes, the eighty-five-point Heavenly Spiritual Root in the last Immortal Kowling Conference almost caused several major immortal sects to fight. This ninety-one-point Heavenly Spiritual Root, several major immortals almost started fighting."
Isn’t the door going crazy this time?”
There is no need for Liang Yucai to elaborate. Everyone understands what it means to be a monk with ninety-one points of potential Tianlinggen. With such qualifications, as long as she is willing, she can choose from the seven immortal sects without any restrictions. After entering the door, she will definitely be
Focus on training objects.
As long as nothing happens to this person, it is almost certain that he will become a Foundation Establishment monk in the future, even at the Golden Core stage. It is a sure thing that he will become a Foundation Establishment monk. For a family as big as the Liang family, there is only one Foundation Establishment stage.
The ancestor is in charge, which means that this person's smallest achievements in the future will be enough to compare with the entire Liang family. How long will it take not to fawn over him now?
Liang Yucai suddenly had a smile on his face and said to Qingyang: "Congratulations, little brother Qingyang, your sister has such a high potential Tianling root. She doesn't have to worry about joining the Xianmen. In the future, Qingyang
Brother Yang will definitely be able to benefit a lot."
Qingyang's mind went blank. He had not yet reacted to the shock that Yu Mengmiao had ninety-one potential Tianling roots. He could only laugh and said: "Yes, thank you very much."
When Liang Yucai saw Qingyang, he almost went crazy with joy, so he stopped talking to him. Instead, he turned to Liang Zhongtian and said: "Second Young Master, is this little brother Qingyang your friend? Have you arranged a place to stay when you come to Yuling City for the first time?"
Ah? As a friend, why don't you invite Brother Qingyang to stay with our Liang family? Our Liang family is one of the big families in Yuling City anyway, and the guest rooms are definitely better than those mixed-race inns outside."
Liang Chongtian was as confused as Qingyang. Although he had long judged that Yu Mengmiao had good qualifications, he never expected that he would be as good as this. He directly reserved a quota for the seven immortal sects. His future prospects were limitless. This time he went out to practice.
The biggest achievement is probably getting to know the brother and sister Qingyang and Yu Mengmiao.
When his uncle asked, he didn't think about how to answer, so he could only nodded and said, "Okay, I will definitely invite him to my house later."
Qingyang and Liang Chongtian both reacted this way, and Liang Qingtian and Li Shunfeng were even more unbearable. Thinking that he had almost provoked a future enemy in the foundation-building period for the Liang family, Liang Qingtian felt a little dry. What about winning or losing, what about face, he had long ago
I can't care anymore, my mind is buzzing now, and I just want to find a quiet place to sober up.
As for Li Shunfeng, he was standing there in extreme embarrassment, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Just now he had ridiculed others in every possible way, but in the blink of an eye he was slapped in the face. Tianlinggen, who has ninety-one potentials, is better than
His younger brother Li Chengfeng's qualifications are countless times higher, and they are even more different than his own four-attribute miscellaneous spiritual roots. What qualifications do he have to laugh at others?
At this time, Yu Mengmiao had climbed down from the soul-detecting chair and came to Qingyang's side. She held her head high and said with a faint smile on her face: "Brother Qingyang, have we won?"