The hermit family has to conduct a spiritual root test every once in a while. After all, the distribution of resources is implicated, and such a test is important for every young son of the family. If you don't get the family's sufficient resources, even a top-grade spirit root may not be able to improve the level of the spirit vein.

Of course, for any hermit, having good seedlings will definitely focus on cultivating. Once the family can produce high-grade spiritual veins, the status of the entire domain will increase. This means that the family may be able to have a domain powerhouse in the future.

In the Shangwu Hall, the patriarch Gong Baocheng and the two-bedroom and three-room elder brothers sat on the top, and the children and nephews were on both sides. And Gong Zhanshan's three-generation system can only stand below. This test is mainly for young children under the age of 10. Some of those who have given birth to spiritual roots have begun to transform into spiritual veins, while the eldest children who have already given birth to spiritual veins are tested for cultivation level.

Gong Zhanshan, who was only seven years old, was short and hid among his older brothers and sisters. Watching his brothers and sisters test one by one, Gong Zhanshan was looking forward to it. Uncle Gong Qingfeng, as the main thing, shouted everyone's name in turn.

After the palace bell test, the patriarch Gong Baocheng said with relief, "Ling Yatou's cultivation is progressing very quickly, and if he is cultivated, he will shine one day." ”

Gong Baocheng's second and third brothers also congratulated, and Gong Qingfeng continued, "The next test is Gong Zhanshan of the fourth brother's family. Zhanshan, you come here. ”

Gong Zhanshan couldn't bear it anymore, so he ran over happily and saluted the three elders first. Gong Baocheng nodded, and the second grandfather Gong Baohai and the third grandfather Gong Baoxue only bowed slightly, which was regarded as a response. The others and others all stared at Gong Zhanshan with disdain, as if waiting to see his jokes. Gong Qingkun rubbed his hands even more nervously, this was Zhanshan's last chance to test, once the spiritual root was not bred, his son would be a waste.

Gong Zhanshan pouted proudly and looked around, seeing the contemptuous gaze of Gong Zhan and the others, Zhan Shan glared back demonstratively. Gong Zhan Shanxin said that you wait and see, Lao Tzu will let you know what it means to look down on people with dog eyes.

Gong Zhanshan was secretly complacent, so he heard Uncle Gong Qingfeng say, "Zhanshan, put your hand on the test stone, and use the power of meditation to test your spiritual root." ”

"Okay!" Gong Zhanshan agreed happily, closed his eyes, and pressed his hand on the test stone.

Gong Zhanshan waited, he was looking forward to the uncle analyzing the spiritual root attributes, and even looking forward to the exclamations of the elders.

"Alas~!Forget it, Zhanshan, put your hands down. Gong Qingfeng said with a sigh.

"Uh~ What's going on?" Gong Zhanshan opened his eyes and looked at the uncle strangely.

Gong Qingfeng looked at the three elders, and Gong Baocheng's face became extremely ugly. Gong Qingfeng said helplessly, "Father, two uncles, this child from Zhanshan~ has no spiritual roots." ”

Gong Zhanshan was stunned for a moment, "No? no, uncle, I should have a spiritual root." Is there ~ something wrong with the test stone?"

"Shut up! Don't back down yet!" said the third grandfather Gong Bao in disgust.

Gong Zhanshan hurriedly looked at Gong Baocheng, "Grandpa, I have a spiritual root, and I also breed strange arts. ”

Gong Baocheng was stunned, "What, you bred a strange art?"

You must know that breeding magic means that it is definitely a top-grade spiritual root attribute. But the test stone didn't react at all, and Gong Baocheng was also puzzled.

Second grandfather Gong Baohai asked strangely, "Zhanshan, you said that there is a strange art, then what kind of strange art did you bring?"

Gong Zhanshan was stunned, "Second grandfather, I don't know which one it is, it should be ~ delay technique." ”

"Delay technique?" Gong Baocheng was stunned in his heart, this is a rare system magic.

"Ling girl, you come and give it a try. The third grandfather, Gong Baoxue, commanded with a suspicious gaze, in his eyes, Gong Zhanshan was a waste at all, and he should be lying.

Gong Ling agreed, looking at Gong Zhanshan with some excitement. Don't look at Gong Zhanshan as a bad boy, but he often makes her happy, Gong Ling still likes this younger brother very much. Knowing that Zhanshan breeds strange arts, she is also happy for Gong Zhanshan.

"Zhanshan, be careful. Gong Ling said and bloomed with spiritual power, and a flicker rushed towards Gong Zhanshan.

Everyone in the hall looked at Gong Zhanshan, and Gong Zhanshan was even more calm, and the spiritual power of Gong Ling in his eyes flickered, no longer the speed that made him daunting. Seeing Gong Ling slowly drifting towards him, Gong Zhanshan couldn't help but smile.

"Smack~!"

"Ah~!"

Gong Ling's little jade hand hit Gong Zhanshan's shoulder firmly. This slap suddenly broke Gong Zhanshan's father Gong Qingkun's heart. Gong Qingkun lowered his head in shame, his son was still lying, which made his face hot.

Gong Baoxue glanced at the eldest brother and laughed mockingly, "I don't know shame at a young age, big brother, take back his permission." ”

Gong Zhanshan looked at the three ancestors in surprise, "Grandpa, I did give birth to a strange art, and Sister Ling was very slow in my eyes just now." ”

Without waiting for Gong Baocheng to speak, Gong Zhan, the cousin of the third room in the crowd, sneered, "I really don't know shame, I actually say that people are slow." Gong Ling, or do it again in his face. ”

"What do you say, she is indeed slow in my eyes, but ~ I can't hide. Gong Zhanshan tried his best to defend himself. The flickering of the palace bell in his eyes was indeed slow, but Gong Zhanshan found that his movements were even slower, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

"Shut up for me, Qingkun, take Zhan down the mountain. Early tomorrow morning, it will be sent to the ancestral land. Gong Baocheng stood up angrily.

Gong Zhanshan is his grandson after all, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a spiritual root, but lying, which makes Gong Baocheng very angry. As the patriarch of the Gong family, he must have a bowl of water. wasted so much ambergris on Gong Zhanshan, and he was indeed ashamed of the two brothers in the second and third rooms.

Gong Zhanshan still wanted to defend himself, but was pinched by his embarrassed and angry father and carried him out. Back at his residence, Gong Qingkun threw Zhanshan to the ground, and Gong Zhanshan grinned in pain.

Gong Zhanshan's mother, Liu, was startled, and hurriedly ran over to pick up Gong Zhanshan in distress, "Qingkun, what are you doing here." ”

"Shut up for me, from now on he is not allowed to call me father, I don't have such a disgraceful son. And you, my godson has no way, let me go to the side courtyard tomorrow to live. Gong Qingkun's face turned blue with anger, and there was hatred in his eyes.

"Qingkun?you~you~ What's wrong?" Liu looked at his man in surprise.

Gong Zhanshan gritted his teeth and endured the pain, grabbed his mother's arm and said, "Mother, don't blame my father, it's me who didn't give birth to the spiritual root." ”

"No, no, Qingkun, this is your own flesh and blood. Liu looked at his man with tears in his eyes, this was their only son.

Gong Qingkun was unmoved, looked at his wife and said angrily, "Father said, let him go back to the ancestral land tomorrow." It doesn't matter if you don't have a spiritual root, but it makes me embarrassed in front of the people in the second and third rooms. Don't want such a dog thing. ”

Gong Zhanshan stood up suddenly, "Dad, I'm not lying, I did give birth to a strange art." ”

"Smack~!" a loud slap slapped Gong Zhanshan's face.

"Get out, get out of the east courtyard now and wait, if you dare to enter this courtyard, I will break your legs." Gong Qingkun roared angrily.

Gong Zhanshan was beaten, clear fingerprints appeared on his face, and blood stains appeared on the corners of his mouth, but he stared at his father stubbornly. Liu's face changed in fright, she didn't expect her husband to shoot so hard.

Liu hurriedly grabbed Gong Zhanshan, "Child, don't say it, let's go!"

Liu pulled Zhanshan to the gate, but Gong Zhanshan suddenly broke free from his mother's hand, looked back at his father and shouted loudly.

"Dad, you'll regret it. ”

Gong Qingkun had green tendons on his forehead, and shouted with his fists clenched, "Come on~!, don't wait until tomorrow, go back to the ancestral land now." ”

"Dad, don't you~!" Liu suddenly knelt in front of his man, pleading bitterly for his son.

Gong Qingkun's face was like frost, and what he was angry about was not that he had no spiritual root, but that he lied in front of everyone and didn't repent. No matter how his wife pleaded, Gong Qingkun resolutely decided to send his son away immediately. He didn't want to see his son being laughed at again, and would rather be sent back to his ancestral land overnight than see Gong Zhanshan again.

Gong Zhanshan, who was only seven years old, left the palace family in Huafeng City, and he was taken away from the palace family under the eyes of many ridiculers of the family. Looking at his tearful mother, Gong Zhanshan's young face showed a chill that did not match his age.

"Mother, wait, I will let the Gong family open the main door to welcome me back!"