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There was even a mysterious aura, coming from above, so that everyone couldn't help but hold their breath when they looked at it, and their eyes were full of respect.

This bronze obelisk is a holy relic in the Ziyang Sword Field, named: Linggen Holy Monument!

From bottom to top, the obelisk is divided into five sections, which are divided into five large pieces!

At this time, He Yanxiao stood next to the obelisk, facing the many disciples, and said with a smile:

"Everyone, first of all, congratulations to you, you have successfully become a core disciple, and you are one of the most outstanding disciples in the entire Ziyang Sword Field. ”

"At the same time, you will also get the resource tilt of the entire Ziyang Sword Field, and the speed of cultivation will inevitably be even faster in the future. ”

He doesn't hide this at all, and he says it bluntly.

The world of martial artists is so cruel, the higher you go, the fewer people there are, but the more resources you can possess!

"However, there is one more test to be put on you now, and this is the Spiritual Root Test. ”

"The spiritual root is divided into five grades, and the level of the spiritual root determines your future achievements. ”

"A person with a high spiritual root, even if his strength is slightly inferior now, his strength will become extremely strong in the future, his cultivation speed will be very fast, and his achievements will be limitless. ”

"And people with very poor spiritual roots, no matter how strong they are now, their potential has reached the end, and they may not be able to make any progress in the future!"

Then, He Yanxiao announced loudly: "Now, the Spirit Root Test has officially begun!"

He swept his gaze, and then saw Chen Feng and the others, casually clicked on Li Zhipeng, and said, "You are the first to come up." ”

Li Zhipeng nodded and walked to the Linggen Holy Monument.

He rubbed his hands, a little nervous, today's test is about how far he can go in the future and how strong his strength will be.

No one will fail to value.

He Yan smiled and said: "Don't think about it, it's useless to be nervous, it's destined by nature." ”

"Now, you press your hands on the side of the obelisk, and there are two palm prints on one side of the obelisk, and your hands can be placed on it. ”

Li Zhipeng pressed his hand on it, and then everyone heard a buzzing sound.

Then, the bottom section of the obelisk lit up, emitting a light that was not faint, but definitely not bright, just medium.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhipeng suddenly felt cold.

On the side, He Yanxiao shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Linggen, one grade is medium." ”

Li Zhipeng walked back a little depressed, and everyone comforted him.

Li Zhipeng shook his head, and said with a bitter face: "In the future, I'm afraid that I won't make much progress, even if I can break through the Tianhe realm, I may stay in this realm for the rest of my life." ”

Spiritual root, a total of five products.

The vast majority of disciples are of the first grade, the second grade is quite rare, and the third grade can be called superior.

Generally speaking, when it comes to the third grade, there are many elders who are willing to accept them as disciples.

And the fourth grade, which can definitely be called a genius, will not have a few in a year, which will cause the elders to rush it.

As for the fifth product, it will take many years to produce one.

In the past five years, the Ziyang Sword Field has not produced a single spiritual root five products!

A low voice of ridicule sounded below: "Hey, the talent is a good grade, and it's still average, why is the talent so bad?"

Someone next to him snorted coldly and retorted: "Say, don't be busy laughing at others, I guess you are not much stronger." ”

"Most of the core disciples are just a spiritual root product, do you think you are a genius?"

The person who laughed at the beginning suddenly weakened his tone a lot: "I, why should I also be a second-grade, right?"

The person next to him let out a laugh: "Look at your little bit of talent!"

Then, there were a few people left in the Heavenly Dao clan, and they went up to test one after another.

Basically, most people are medium and high-class.

The tallest is Liang Guangyu, this handsome silver-haired boy is the second grade of Linggen.

And what made everyone fall through the glasses was that Su Yun, the dispenser of the Heavenly Dao Clan, had actually reached the second grade of the spiritual root.

Originally, everyone thought that she was only a first-class medium at most.

Soon, there were only two people left in the Heavenly Dao clan who had not been tested.

One is Wei Hongsleeve, and the other is Chen Feng.

Wei Hongsleeve took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, I'll come first." ”

Then, she stepped forward!

Wei Hongsleeve stepped forward, put his hand on the palm print, and then gently confided his anger.

Suddenly, the entire bronze obelisk emitted a buzzing sound.

The beep was louder than anyone else had tested before.

And with the buzzing sound, there was a crisp sound of bells ringing in the air!

Hearing the sound of the bell, there was a buzzing discussion among the disciples below.

Many people had shocked looks on their faces.

"Linggen Sanpin, the sound of bells! Linggen four, the sound of drums! And if it is Linggen Wupin, it is the sound of bells and drums!"

"When she was testing, a bell rang, doesn't that mean that she is at least a third-grade spiritual root?"

Really. In the astonished gaze of everyone, the third section of the obelisk lit up.

The light is faint at first, then more intense, becomes medium, and finally it shines brightly and becomes superior.

A smile appeared at the corner of He Yanxiao's mouth, nodded with satisfaction, and said in a loud voice: "Linggen Sanpin, superior!"

He Yan smiled at Wei Hongsleeve and said, "With your spiritual root, as long as you cultivate well in the future, you will at least become a master of the Tianhai Realm!"

Wei Hongsleeve smiled and said, "Thank you, Elder." ”

And at this time, a slender and handsome Elder Taishang smiled slightly, and his smile was very charming.

He looked at Wei Hongsleeve, and said in a clear voice: "This disciple, I am the Supreme Elder of Zixia Peak, Ning Wujiao, are you willing to be my disciple?"

He had a faint smile on his face, and he looked like he was sure of victory.

Indeed, for these core disciples, it is a great honor to be favored by the Supreme Elder, and it is rare for them to refuse to agree.

Wei Hongsleeve suddenly felt happy in his heart, this Ning Wujiao Taishang Elder, he had heard of it before.

Among the elders of the Ziyang Sword Field, he is quite young and promising, and he is very powerful, and he is decent, generous and chivalrous.

Being his disciple should be a very good thing.

She was about to agree, when suddenly, a beautiful woman in her forties and extremely gorgeous appearance next to her giggled, her eyes rolled slightly.

Touching his gaze, all the male elders and disciples in the main hall were all moved, feeling that there was endless charm in their eyes.

It seems that this smile directly makes people lose their souls.