Gong Zhanshan walked out of the spiritual hall with a full burp, and after the others cultivated, they were all refreshed, but he was the only one with a slightly red face like a faint person who had secretly drunk half a catty of old burning wine. If it weren't for the fact that he was still young, the elders who were on guard would have wanted to beat him up.

In the main hall of the palace family, Gong Baocheng's eldest uterus Qingfeng stood on one side, respectfully reporting the news from all over the world to his father. After the report, Gong Qingfeng said cautiously.

"Father, in recent months, the ambergris has dropped very rapidly over the spiritual pool. The second brother who was in charge of procurement this year said that the output of ambergris in the entire Luofeng Domain was not much, and high-quality ambergris was extremely expensive. At the auction of the trading house, the amount of one stone competed to 5,000 spars. If this continues, I'm afraid the family will have to reduce the number of places to enter the spiritual retreat. ”

Gong Baocheng was slightly stunned, "The descent is fast? Could it be that someone has entered the ambergris pool without permission?" Or is there another high-quality spiritual root?"

Gong Qingfeng shook his head, "I have checked the records of the Spirit Cultivation Hall, and no one has entered without permission. As for the high-quality spirit root, I'm afraid we can only know it when we test it. ”

Gong Baocheng nodded slightly, "Although my palace family is weak, they also have to cultivate newcomers, even if the ambergris is precious, it must be supplemented." By the way, the fourth family occupies the mountain, I don't know if the spiritual root is pregnant?"

Gong Qingfeng smiled bitterly, "I haven't been conceived at the age of seven, and I'm afraid that if it is conceived at this age, it will also be an inferior spiritual root." Father, the second uncle and the third uncle all have a lot of complaints about Zhanshan. If it really doesn't work, let's disqualify him. ”

Gong Baocheng thought for a while and shook his head slightly, "Let's wait until after the test, anyway, he is also a descendant of my Changfang lineage, if it is really not a cultivation material, then let Zhanshan go to the ancestral land." ”

Gong Baocheng said, sighed and continued, "With your help in family affairs, it is a lot easier for my father." Next year is the day of the opening of the Silver Dragon Academy, although the children of our palace family have little hope, at least they have to go to see it for a long time. ”

"Please rest assured that after this test, Qingfeng and several elders will make every effort to cultivate key talents. ”

"Well, let's go down, for the sake of my father, I also have to retreat for a period of time to see if I can hit the ninth level of Xuanpin. The third uncle of the ancestral land is very old, once the third uncle leaves, if my palace family does not even have a ninth-level town, I am afraid that in Huafeng City, there is no right to speak. ”

"The child retires, and I wish my father to reach the spiritual vein of the earth as soon as possible. Gong Qingfeng bowed and retreated.

Gong Baoshan stood up and moved, preparing to enter the secret room to cultivate. Although the Gong family is a hermit, it is an insignificant family. In this territory where the weak eat the strong, only the emergence of a truly strong person in the family can lead to the improvement of the entire family. And their palace family, except for the old ancestor palace Li Ning, who guarded the ancestral land, reached the ninth level of Xuanpin, even he, the head of the family, was only at the eighth level. If there can be a strong person with a spiritual vein, the Gong family can be regarded as truly squeezing into the ranks of the hermit clan.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and in addition to going to the spiritual hall to drink ambergris, Gong Zhanshan was forced by his mother to read and practice calligraphy in the room. In this regard, he is still relatively smart, after all, he has the memory of his previous life, and Gong Zhanshan will learn it. But in the face of these boring books, Gong Zhanshan hated to want to write a golden bottle of plum by himself.

"Zhanshan, you're going to have your last test tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you can't test the spiritual root, your mother will take care of you for the rest of your life. Gong Zhanshan's mother, Liu, looked at her son worriedly.

In their palace family, it has always been the mother who is more expensive than the son, and if the son's spiritual root is excellent, the treatment of being a mother will also be improved. But the Liu family knew that Gong Zhanshan had little hope, let alone a high-grade spiritual root, and even an inferior root might not be able to test it. If that's the case, not only will his treatment be reduced, but it is likely that the husband will marry another concubine. Once the concubine appears in the future, she will take her place as the main room.

"Mother, don't worry, isn't it the spiritual root. In the future, I will make the entire palace family dare not bully my mother. Gong Zhanshan said confidently.

"Well, if that's the case, my mother has accumulated great virtue in her last life. Liu lovingly hugged his son and kissed him on the forehead.

Gong Zhanshan didn't know if the silver ocean in his mind was a spiritual root. But he knew that it would never come out for nothing, and it must have worked wonderfully. But Gong Zhanshan tried a few times, but there was no spiritual power like Gong Ling. Could it be that your own method is wrong?

That night, Gong Zhanshan sat cross-legged alone in the bedroom, closing his eyes like an old monk in his previous life. The silver ocean in my mind was clearly visible, as if it were the silver scales that fluctuated in the night.

"Spiritual power ~ out!, no. ”

"Come again, spiritual power, up~!Why the isn't there any movement at all. Paralyzed, what's the use of this silver sea? It can't be that Lao Tzu's brain is in the water. ”

Gong Zhanshan opened his eyes depressedly, and in order to move his numb legs, he simply opened the door and walked into the courtyard. Gong Zhanshan lay on the lawn irritably, looking at the starry sky, and couldn't help but think of the prosperity of his previous life. He even fantasized that everything in front of him was a dream. When the dream awoke, he was back in that familiar place.

Between contemplation, Gong Zhanshan unconsciously entered the illusion. The silver ocean in his mind matched the starry sky, and in the surrounding air, a trace of invisible aura was attracted by Gong Zhanshan and slowly immersed into his body.

Buzz~ A small flying insect flew in the air, and a small buzz woke up Gong Zhanshan. Gong Zhanshan twitched the corners of his eyes, and at a glance, the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

Gong Zhanshan suddenly found that the little flying insect had become extremely clear in his eyes. The lines on the wings of the flying insect are clearly visible, and he can even see the frequency of the fluttering of the wings of the small insects.

"Spiritual power? Could this be the spiritual power displayed by the spiritual root. ”

Gong Zhanshan stood up abruptly and looked elsewhere. Everywhere his focused gaze went, whether it was a flying insect or an insect ant in the grass, he could see it clearly. As long as his gaze was focused on one object, it seemed to him to become extremely slow.

"Delay, this should be the delay technique of spiritual vein breeding. Haha, Lao Tzu has a spiritual root. ”

Gong Zhanshan's fists clenched excitedly, and now he had confidence in his heart. Not only did he have a spiritual root, but he also gave birth to a strange art. Tomorrow's test, he's going to shut up those who look down on him, and I'm going to fucking make a big hit.