The mountains are thousands of miles, and only the nine peaks stand out from the crowd.

If there are several peaks among the ten thousand mountains, it is none other than the Nine Peaks of the Holy Sun.

Looking down from the sky, the Nine Peaks of the Holy Sun, just like the dragon veins of Zhong Heaven and Earth's spiritual show, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles.

Just living here can increase the life span of mortals and make their bodies healthy, and the monks here will also get a huge increase in the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, which is why the dignitaries of the Tianshui Dynasty want to send their offspring into it.

The disciples who can come here to practice are either rich or expensive, or in other words, they have different cultivation qualifications from ordinary people.

At this time, at the foot of a mountain.

In front of the Linggen Stone, a young man stood.

The young man's hand rested on the Linggen Stone, and there was light emitting from it.

The light grew rapidly, slowing down when it reached nine inches.

"Could it really be a Heavenly Spiritual Root?"

All of them, at this time, were engrossed, staring closely at the light of the spiritual root.

In the end, in the eyes of everyone, the light of the Spirit Root Stone stopped growing, and it reached ten inches.

Ten inches? The light of my spiritual root actually surpassed nine inches and reached ten inches? Bu Fan was excited in his heart, ready to provoke Bu Yanran with a smug look.

And just as he was about to turn his head to look at Bu Yanran, a voice like thunder exploded in Bu Fan's ears, making him tremble.

"Bu Fan, fifteen years old, full attribute waste spirit root, heavenly product. ”

On the side, the old man with a sharp voice, when he saw that Bu Fan's spiritual root had reached the heavenly grade, the whole person was extremely excited, but when he saw Bu Fan's spiritual root emitting white light, he glanced at Bu Fan regretfully, and his mouth was full of regret.

"Alas, such a good seedling, it's a pity, but it's a waste spirit root with all attributes. ”

When the test results were announced, the scene suddenly fell silent, and then the hall burst into laughter.

"Hahaha..."

"I'm laughing to death. ”

"I thought he was very powerful, is it a heavenly spirit root?"

"Hahaha... , I didn't expect it to be a waste spirit root. ”

Everyone laughed, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Hahaha... , I thought he was very good, but I didn't expect it to be a heavenly waste spirit root. ”

"Don't say it, just now four people who are so bullish X appeared, my heart is unbalanced, and now that such a strange thing has come, I feel that my heart has instantly become balanced. ”

The four of Yutian were relieved at the same time in their hearts at this time, and the other three were afraid that their light would be covered, and now they heard that Bu Fan was a waste spirit root, and relaxed, and Bu Yanran was different, at this time, after seeing that Bu Fan was rated as a waste spirit root, his heart was suddenly full of happiness, and he sneered: "Hmph, this waste, just now he dared to laugh at me, and now he is very happy and sad, and as I expected, he has rated a waste spirit root." ”

And she seemed to have forgotten that when the light of the Fan Spirit Root was ten inches long, her heart trembled, and the cold sweat broke out.

Everyone looked at the young man standing in front of them with their palms pressed on the Linggen Stone with a sneer on their faces.

If it had not been for the attention of the people before, there would not be the ridicule you have now, and the ridicule that you have suffered when you are suddenly praised to the sky, and then the people who praise you find that you are actually worse than them, are more mean than the ridicule that you suffer for inaction.

This is human nature!

The moment Bu Fan was reported to be the waste spirit root, he felt that the whole world had become gray.

Waste Soul Root?

He asked himself this in his heart, pressing his palm on the spiritual root stone and refusing to take it away, letting go and pressing it, letting go and pressing it again, and so repeatedly testing, but the facts are the facts, and they cannot be changed.

He is a rare all-attribute waste spirit root in 10,000 years.

In the cultivation realm, there are dual-attribute spiritual roots, and there are also multi-attribute spiritual roots, if the dual-attribute spiritual roots are good, just like Tang Yehong, it will definitely be the pride of heaven that the major sects will compete for when they break their heads, even if it is a multi-attribute spiritual root, it is acceptable.

And a waste spirit root like Bu Fan, even if it surpasses the ninth grade and reaches the legendary heavenly grade, no one will take a look.

Bu Fan smiled wryly, and his eyes that were ready to provoke did not look at Bu Yanran, such a situation is not uncommon.

For as long as he can remember, he knew that he was quite unpopular in the Bu family, and ...... Before cultivating, he didn't have the resources to lay the foundation for his body, and the bad circumstances of more than ten years had made him tenacious, and now that this scene appeared, he did not complain, but chose to be silent.

"The test is over, everyone, wait for the sect Jiufeng to choose. ”

A sharp voice came, announcing the end of this selection, and also announcing that Bu Fan's waste spirit root had become a fact.

Bu Fan lowered his head and walked towards the crowd, no one knew that when he took away the spirit root stone in his hand, there was a crack that appeared on the spirit root stone.

"Brother, it's okay, isn't it just a waste spirit root? I am also a third-grade spirit root, even if it is mixed for decades, we can still cultivate and build a foundation and increase our lifespan. ”

When Bu Fan walked into the crowd and was disheartened, a teenager next to him patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

The young man's name is Tu Xian, he is a preparatory disciple who has just met Bu Fan, and he is also a young man who yearns for cultivation, and his dream is to one day be able to stand on the flying sword, overlook the earth from a high sky, and become an immortal in the mouth of mortals.

And obviously, when testing the spiritual root, the dream was shattered, and if he wanted to step on the flying sword, he had to cultivate the foundation building realm, and the foundation building realm was too far away from him.

Building the foundation realm, the first realm of cultivation, stepping into it, it means that the monk has officially embarked on the road of cultivation, but before the foundation is built, there is still a threshold stuck with countless people, so that they cannot embark on the journey of cultivation.

Enlightening the realm, a hurdle before cultivating, this is the gap between mortals and cultivators.

If you break through the enlightenment and step into the foundation, it means that a mortal has officially become a cultivator.

Bu Fan is a waste spirit root, maybe his life of cultivation is hopeless, and he will be stuck in the enlightenment realm.

"Yuan Liuqiu, you dead fat man, how come you have an eight-rank Lei Linggen and don't tell the old Taoist to me? We just need a disciple with a Lei Linggen to eliminate demons in the Demon Suppression Peak, and I heard that the little girl is still the sister of a disciple of our Demon Descending Peak, this little girl must come to our Demon Suppression Peak. ”

When Bu Fan was depressed, a deep voice, like thunder, covered the sky.

The person who came was a spiritual energy cultivator, like a mountain, and pressed everyone's hearts, suffocating the disciples.

"Demon subjugation, who told you that the demon subjugation is exclusive to your demon subduing peak, my demon subduing peak is not bad, your demon subduing peak already has a person with a thunder spirit root, I look at this little girl, come to my demon subduing peak." ”

"This is wrong, the thunder attribute spiritual root is just suitable for refining the body, and my Holy Body Peak just needs this kind of talented disciple, so it is better to let this little girl come to my Holy Body Peak." ”

"Wu Lao'er, what are you talking about, what does it matter to you that our two peaks compete for talents. ”

"What's wrong with you two peaks, you have big faces, if you don't accept it, we'll fight. ”

With the arrival of the first person, at some point in the field, eight people appeared, and the momentum of the eight people was like a giant beast in the wilderness, which made the hearts of the preparatory disciples tremble, and they wanted to crawl down.

Bu Fan looked at a few people, and while he was intimidated by the breath, his thoughts also began to flow.

Listening to what my father said, the Holy Yang Sect is a giant sect in the Holy Yang Continent, and there are strong people in the third realm of the three realms of cultivating immortals, and the few people in front of them must have reached the second realm of the middle three realms.

There is no doubt that in the entire Holy Yang Sect, there will be no one else who can have such momentum except for the eight peak masters of the Holy Yang Sect.

As soon as the eight people appeared, the scene began to be uncalm like a thunderbolt on the earth.

A few people began to quarrel when they met, and their tones were full of gunpowder.

"Wu Lao'er, what do you mean, do you mean that my Demon Suppression Peak is not as good as your Holy Body Peak. ”

"That's what it means, if we don't accept it, we can have a competition to see if your Futian Demon is the best or if my Holy Yang Body is superior. ”

"Come on, come, whoever is afraid of whom. ”

"I'm not a person who is afraid of things, so I'll have a good battle with you two peaks today. ”

The scene exploded for a while, as if the next moment, several peak masters were going to do a big job, and the preparatory disciples on the side stood still and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the competition of several peak masters would affect themselves and others.

The rest of the peak masters smiled bitterly on the side, these people, their tempers were still as hot as before, and they were going to fight at this meeting.

And just as several peak masters were arguing, a gentle voice appeared, extinguishing the flames and making the giants stop arguing.

"Guys, stop. ”

Silently, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe appeared among the eight people, his face was ordinary, but his temperament was gentle and elegant, and as soon as he spoke, he made several peak masters stop.

The person who came was the Sect Master of the Holy Yang Sect, Tianyangzi was also, he was a spiritual qi cultivator, and he had already gone to the last realm of the three realms in Qi training, the Yuan Shen Realm.

As soon as he opened his mouth, several peak masters restrained a little, not daring to make another mistake, obviously, this sect master was full of majesty in the Holy Yang Sect.

Seeing that the scene had quieted down, Tianyangzi glanced at everyone, and a group of preparatory disciples were glanced at by him, and they all felt naked, as if they had been seen through.

Bu Fan hid in the crowd, his heart tightened, is this the Sect Master of the Holy Yang Sect? Just a glance with a calm face gives people such a coercion, it is really terrifying.

"This time, the disciples will first enter the Holy Yang Academy to practice, and after they are promoted to the outer gate, it is up to them to decide which peak they want to enter. ”

As soon as these words came out, several peak masters were suddenly anxious, and they just wanted to speak, but they heard Tianyangzi say: "I have made up my mind, you don't need to say more, the person in charge, take them over." ”

Thus, the disciple test of the Holy Yang Sect ended like this.

A group of people from Bufan were all taken to the Holy Yang Academy on the surface of the Holy Yang Sect for pre-cultivation study.

This test can be described as a few happy and a few worried, the roots and bones are good, and the future cultivation will definitely be smooth, and the roots and bones are inferior, the steps are limited, and the future is worrying.