"Initial spiritual power, ninety-one! Has tree-shaped talent!"
After the old man finished speaking, Ning Feng's eyes over there returned to normal, and he happened to hear what the other party said.
"ninety one?"
Ning Feng secretly glanced at Qin Xiuwen, who had an ugly look on his face, rolled his eyes, put on a dull look on his face, and said to his father who was standing aside in a daze.
"Father, I have always been confused about what it means to overestimate one's capabilities. Does it mean that a fat little guy with an initial spiritual power of only 81 is clamoring to compete with a handsome boy with 91?"
When Ning Yuze heard that his son's initial spiritual power was as high as ninety-one, he was completely confused. Looking at the current history of Kaiyang Continent, this value would not exceed a hundred people.
When Ning Feng suddenly asked him this question, his head was still confused, so he nodded unconsciously, but this scene made Qin Xiuwen, who finally understood, stamp his feet in anger.
As for Qin Lin, Ning Feng was stunned. He was very glad that he had not used his power to suppress others because of his son, otherwise he would have become the Qin family's eternal sinner!
The old man in charge of spiritual root awakening took a deep breath. Fortunately, more than a hundred years of experience had made him calm enough. If he were an impetuous young man, he might not be able to help but take Ning Feng back to Xuanling Palace.
The old man suppressed the shock in his heart and continued to recite the spell, and saw the second rune begin to slowly integrate into Ning Feng's arm.
"Spiritual root attributes."
The old man was mentally prepared and waiting to report shocking news again, but he found that Ning Feng's spiritual roots had not changed at all.
This scene made the old man stunned. He hurriedly grabbed Ning Feng's arm and carefully looked around his revealed spiritual roots, trying to see something.
"How come there are no attributes? Am I running out of talisman water?"
The old man refused to die even if he refused to believe that the spiritual root had no attributes with such a high initial spiritual power. He only thought that he was too excited and had problems with the operation. He hurriedly refilled the runes with talisman water and kept a close eye on them.
Hold it until it blends into Ning Feng's arm.
But who would have expected that Ning Feng's spiritual roots remained unchanged as if he were joking with the old man.
At this time, even though the old man was calm, he was a little panicked, and thought to himself: "How is this possible! According to the records of Xuanling Palace, only spiritual roots with spiritual power lower than five when awakening occasionally have no attributes!"
The old man was completely confused. Just as he thought in his heart, it is not that Kaiyang Continent has never had spiritual roots without attributes, but those who have such a situation are completely abandoned spiritual roots.
The old man didn't want to believe that this was true. He once again put his finger into the talisman water. After trying it many times, he had to accept this reality.
The old man sighed. This sigh was full of exhaustion and disappointment. Although he still couldn't accept it in his heart, he still said bravely: "Spiritual root attribute. Attribute. None."
As soon as these words came out, it was even more shocking than the initial spiritual power of ninety-one, and everyone was whispering around him.
"Without attributes, isn't that spiritual root useless?"
"Is there a mistake? Doesn't he have an initial spiritual power of ninety-one? Can this be abolished?"
Ning Yuze's expression changed drastically. He no longer cared about etiquette and quickly stepped forward to request: "Master, try again. Is there something wrong?"
The chaotic discussion gradually grew louder. When the old man saw this, he snorted heavily, and then the pressure of the Spirit Control Realm suddenly dispersed. Under this pressure, those who were talking in low voices felt like they were being pressed down by a huge burden.
All of them suddenly closed their mouths tightly, not daring to say another word.
The surrounding chaos returned to silence, and at the same time, the last rune was integrated into Ning Feng's arm.
Ning Feng suddenly felt a "buzzing" sound in his head, and then he was in a ruins. There were corpses on the ground around Ning Feng. Normally, a child who had just turned six years old would be frightened when he saw this scene.
He screamed, but not only did he not scream at this time, he even didn't see these ruins and corpses lying around in the field at all.
Some are just a book, a book whose name and style cannot be clearly seen, but despite this, the book still has great appeal.
Ning Feng couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
The moment he came into contact with the book, the book suddenly turned into a ferocious evil ghost and pounced on Ning Feng.
Ning Feng shivered with fright, and at this moment he found that he was still in the Emperor's Temple, and the old man in charge of spiritual root awakening was staring at his arm.
Soon, the ancient tree on Ning Feng's arm finally changed.
Seeing this scene, the old man let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he was finally normal. But the old man never expected that his breath would get stuck in his throat before he could fully exhale.
Ning Feng's spiritual root showed a faint white halo, and he looked extremely holy. But the expressions of everyone who saw this scene were completely opposite to this holiness.
These people's expressions were distorted and their faces were red. They seemed to be trying to endure it, but they had reached the critical point. The pain did not last long, and soon, the tranquility of the Emperor's Temple was broken by a loud laugh!
I saw Qin Xiuwen laughing loudly and shouting: "The purity of spiritual power is white! The worst defective product! Hahaha, a waste product that cannot be improved in a lifetime! Ning Feng's spiritual root is waste!"
Qin Xiuwen said it right. When the spiritual power awakens, the purity of the spiritual power will appear in several colors, white, yellow, blue, red, and purple, which respectively correspond to poor quality, low quality, medium quality, top quality, and top quality.
The purity of Fenglingli is white at this time, which is the lowest grade defective product.
More importantly, there is a saying in the spiritual world that if the purity of spiritual power is white, then he will not be able to improve in his life, and he will not even be able to control his spiritual power.
After seeing that the purity of Ning Feng's spiritual power was white, the old man sighed sadly. He had indeed seen a miracle, but this miracle was completely opposite to what he thought.
The only thing that the old man from Xuanling Palace was thankful for was that he did not rashly tell Ning Feng that his initial spiritual power was one hundred, nor did he take him directly to Xuanling Palace. Otherwise, what Ning Feng would do later would make him, who is in the Spirit Control Realm, embarrassed.
He is a child. If he offends those big shots, the child's life may not be saved.
The old man glanced at Ning Feng. Perhaps this child's initial spiritual power value was really high, but his spiritual root had no attributes, which meant that he could not learn any basic or above-level spells on Kaiyang Continent. In addition, the purity of his spiritual power was
Worst of all, he no longer has any hope of practicing.
"Next person."
The old man sat back in his seat again. He ignored Ning Feng and began to call the next child to come over for the awakening ceremony. His indifference was completely different from the previous one.
Ning Feng's face looked very ugly at this time, not because his awakened spiritual roots were very poor, and he had just turned six years old and still didn't know how to think about the future, but because Qin Xiuwen laughed at him in public, but he just
It has never happened before that I am sulking because I have suffered the loss of being dumb!
Before leaving, Ning Feng glared at Qin Xiuwen, and he remembered this grudge!
Ning Yuze's face was much uglier than Ning Feng's. He did not blame his son, but took his hand and walked step by step outside the Emperor's Temple. The originally quiet Emperor's Temple also had a faint sound again on the way the two left.
of discussion.
There was no words all the way. Ning Feng returned home with his father full of anger. Then he took two mouthfuls of food and went back to the house. During this period, Ning Feng didn't say a word to anyone, but he also ignored that no one was there either.
Talked to myself.
Lying on the bed, Ning Feng became more and more angry as he thought about it, especially when Qin Xiuwen laughed at his face at the end, which made him feel as uncomfortable as a hundred claws scratching his heart.
"No, I can't swallow this breath!"
Ning Feng grabbed some clothes and ran out. His goal was the garden in the east of the city, which was the "territory" Qin Xiuwen mentioned before.
Just as Ning Feng expected, Qin Xiuwen happened to be here when he arrived, surrounded by a group of children.
At this time, Qin Xiuwen was showing off his spiritual roots. He was standing in a horse stance with his hands raised, his face was red from suppressing it, and behind him there was a shadow that looked like a flying dragon. Although because of his cultivation,
I could only see an outline of the reason, but that didn't stop the other children from casting envious glances.
After the spiritual root awakening ceremony, some spiritual root-related knowledge will appear in everyone's mind, such as looking inside their own spiritual realm or how to use spiritual power. At this time, Qin Xiuwen was using this method to teach other children
Demonstrate your excellent spiritual roots.
After the display, Qin Xiuwen wiped the sweat from his forehead and happened to see Ning Feng coming, so he said sarcastically.
"Hey, everyone, look who's here. Isn't this Young Master Ning who has lost his spiritual roots?"
When Ning Feng heard this, he glanced at Qin Xiuwen and replied coldly: "What's wrong, am I here to disturb you from continuing to poop? Or am I disturbing you from eating poop?"
After hearing Ning Feng's words and thinking of Qin Xiuwen's appearance just now, many children immediately covered their mouths and almost laughed out loud.
Qin Xiuwen lost the quarrel again and became angry: "You're a loser and you're only good at opening your mouth."
However, this time Ning Feng ignored Qin Xiuwen, and instead looked at the children who quietly hid behind Qin Xiuwen. These children were all good friends with Ning Feng, and they were in the opposite group to Qin Xiuwen before, but now
But everyone gathered around Qin Xiuwen.
"Ma Liang, Zhao Xiaoman, why are you here?" Ning Feng asked the few people hiding behind Qin Xiuwen.
When several children heard Ning Feng calling their names, they were too embarrassed to hide any longer, and walked out one by one with embarrassed faces.
"Ning Ningfeng, you're here, um. Have a good New Year."
In response to the other party's greetings, Ning Feng directly broke down and said to the point: "You all took refuge with Fatty Qin?"
Hearing this, several children lowered their heads, but Qin Xiuwen, who was listening on the side, glared and said angrily: "Who are you calling the fat man?"
Ning Feng still chose to ignore Qin Xiuwen, staring closely at his former companions, waiting for their answers. This move also made the guilt on the faces of the children even stronger. Among them, the child named Ma Liang was very nervous.
Clenching his fists, he took courage for a long time before saying: "Ning Feng, listen to me, I think Xiuwen is pretty good, we shouldn't have been so resistant to him before."
"He is very nice? Have you forgotten when he asked you to ride as a horse? If it weren't for me, you would still be riding!" Ning Feng's words were serious, but they were true.
Ma Liang bit his lip tightly after hearing this. He didn't know how to answer Ning Feng, but at this moment Zhao Xiaoman took the lead and said: "Ning Feng, we don't want to either, but our parents have told us to stay away from you.
"
"Why! I don't believe it!" Ning Feng asked. He didn't believe this was true. He had always been very good to these friends, and their parents obviously liked him very much. How could it suddenly change?
"Do you even need to ask? Of course, because you are a waste. If you play with you, you will be infected. In the future, your spiritual roots will become useless. Who dares to play with you?"
The speaker was Qin Xiuwen. He had suffered so many losses from Ning Feng, so he would not let go of the opportunity to humiliate Ning Feng.
"You fart!" Ning Feng finally couldn't help but yelled.
But Qin Xiuwen became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, "You still don't admit it? Your mother might have been killed by you."
"my mother?"
"Oh, by the way, you don't even remember your own mother. It's terrible to have a useless spiritual root."