Rubbish!

Mu Bai never thought that he would hear these two words. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info looked at Wu Dang who was dancing and didn't get angry, but smiled brightly.

There are no five spirit roots, this result shocked Liao Xiaowa, Huang Lei, and Li Hongshuang, they couldn't believe that such a good fairy seedling was actually a waste.

Tong Baiming's face was disappointed, he became a little manic, looked directly at Mu Bai, and roared angrily: "Come again!"

Facing the coercion of immortal cultivators, Mu Bai didn't dare to slack off, stepped on the horse, sank into the dantian, mobilized the flame true qi in his body, and roared in a low voice.

The palm was like lightning, and once again it fell on the spirit stone.

However, the numbers on it have not changed in any way, and they are exactly the same as before.

Tong Baiming's face was gloomy, it was difficult to see the extreme, he snorted coldly, and slapped the spirit stone in front of Mu Bai with his backhand.

A violent aura was like lightning, passing through the void like a swimming dragon.

Mu Bai was shocked in his heart, his body moved, and he quickly retreated.

In half a breath, Tong Baiming's sacrificial aura was close to the spirit stone.

Everyone held their breath, wanting to see what kind of spiritual root this elder in front of them, the peak master of Jin Ling Peak, was.

Mu Bai was the closest to the Spirit Measuring Stone, so naturally he didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, in the next second, before the aura touched the spirit measuring stone, he actually saw that the five numbers on the stone representing his spiritual root suddenly disappeared, and then the word "empty" appeared.

Rumble!

Just as the empty word appeared, the aura collided with the spirit measuring stone. A loud bang rang out, dust flew, and the spirit stone shattered.

Everyone present opened their mouths in shock, and they were even more in awe of Tong Baiming.

Except for Mu Bai, no one noticed the change of the spirit stone in that instant.

Empty!

All the attributes disappear and there is only one empty word, what does this mean?

Mu Bai stared at the place where the stone chips were flying, his mind turning, trying to think of everything about emptiness.

Smashing the spirit measuring stone, the anger in Tong Baiming's heart disappeared, he turned his head slowly, no longer looked at Mu Bai, waved his hand at Si Xingjian beside him, closed his eyes slightly, and raised his nerves.

Si Xingjian was also very shocked when he first saw Mu Bai's light skills, thinking that he was the most suitable person that Shizun had been looking for, when the test results came out, he couldn't help but look disappointed, at this moment, seeing that Shizun was so angry, he didn't dare to say more, he shook his head respectfully, turned his head and glared at Mu Bai angrily: "Are you still standing there waiting for wine? Get down!"

As soon as the voice came out, an invisible coercion roared out.

Mu Bai's body trembled, and he couldn't raise the slightest strength to resist, so he involuntarily flew out upside down and fell to the ground with a bang.

Getting up from the ground, he was not angry, and a big smile appeared on his face again.

Mu Bai's matter was just a small episode, and soon people forgot about him and continued to test.

"Sheep and three tigers, pseudo-spiritual root!"

"Xu Zhi, Miscellaneous Spirit Root!"

……

As the light of the spirit stone rose one after another, the young people who came could be said to be happy and sad.

Those who have not tested the spiritual root are all depressed, originally they thought that they had successfully stepped into the immortal gate, but now they understand that everything is just the beginning.

As the test deepened, more and more people without spiritual roots appeared, and Si Xingjian's face became more and more ugly, and the envoys who received them even more gloomy and glared at everyone angrily.

Mu Bai glanced at Tong Baiming and the others, and after thinking about it before, he finally understood the matter of the spiritual root.

In the modern society, he once read about the spiritual root on the Internet, combined with the previous test, he has figured out the classification of the spiritual root, and understands what his empty word represents.

The spiritual root is the most basic sign of an immortal cultivator, and only when you have it can you become a monk, otherwise you will only be a mortal in your life.

The spiritual root is divided into five types: pseudo spirit root, miscellaneous spirit root, true spirit root, heavenly spirit root and alien spirit root.

Thinking of the three words Ethereal Root, Mu Bai's heart beat faster, he seemed a little excited, and said secretly: "Ethereal Root, it is rumored that it is the strongest spiritual root that perfectly fuses the attributes of the five elements, the rarest, and it is the top spiritual root qualification in the immortal cultivation world. ”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, and said secretly: "Haha, Tong Baiming, who has no beads, I thought you had a lot of skills, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that, and I didn't even find out that Lao Tzu is ethereal root." Hmph, when Lao Tzu's cultivation becomes a great success, I will definitely let you see the power of the ethereal root. ”

In fact, Mu Bai really wronged Tong Baiming, for the latter, it was only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and his knowledge and level were naturally not there, let alone the ethereal spirit root, even if it was other types of alien spirit roots, he had never seen them.

"Wu Dang, ten points of metallicness, Heavenly Spirit Root!" At this moment, a monk guarding in front of a spirit stone exclaimed.

"What? Jin Linggen ten o'clock? I heard you right, right?"

"Each line of the Five Elements Spirit Root is only ten points in total, and his Golden Spirit Root has reached ten points?"

"Peerless genius, as long as you enter Jin Ling Peak with such qualifications, you will definitely be able to shine. ”

"Heavenly Spirit Root, this is Heavenly Spirit Root, this son has hope to break through the Dan Stage in the future. ”

Suddenly, the disciples who were guarding the various spirit stones were talking.

Tong Baiming opened his eyes and stared directly at the spirit stone in front of Wu Dang, unable to believe his eyes.

After a while, Fang Cai laughed and said, "Heaven's gift, God's gift, this son is not only the hope of my Jin Lingfeng, but also the hope of my Purple Qi Sect in the future." ”

As he spoke, his body was like a light breeze and landed in front of Wu Dang.

Mu Bai looked at Wu Dang with a surprised expression, he never thought that this guy actually had a Heavenly Spirit Root. According to legend, this kind of spiritual root is a single spiritual root with only one attribute, and the spiritual root is abundant, and the cultivation speed is several times faster than that of ordinary spiritual roots.

Wu Dang laughed arrogantly with excitement, turned to look directly at Mu Bai in the crowd, and said contemptuously: "Waste pariahs, this time I have seen what the royal blood is!"

Mu Bai smiled all over his face, but he didn't care. To others, the Heavenly Spirit Root is a genius and a leader, but for him, it is not worth mentioning at all, because he is an ethereal Root.

"Swing!" Tong Baiming stretched out his hand and stroked Wu Dang's head, and said softly: "Are you willing to enter my Golden Spirit Peak?"

Wu Dang put away his contempt for Mu Bai, turned his head to the former and bowed respectfully, and then knelt down and bowed: "Wudang, the royal family of the Martial Kingdom, meet the master!"

"Haha!" Tong Baiming laughed excitedly, helped Wu Dang up, and said with a smile: "From today on, you are my Tong Baiming's true disciple, go back to the peak with the deity to cultivate!"

After speaking, with a wave of one hand, he rolled up the latter, stepped on the flying sword, and headed towards Jin Lingfeng.

"The rest of the people are divided into each peak according to the attributes of the spiritual root, and let each peak arrange it by itself!"

In the void, Tong Baiming's majestic voice came.

"Respect the order of the master!" Si Xingjian waved respectfully.

"Respect the order of my uncle!" all the envoys waved at the same time.

When the last teenager finished the test, a grand spiritual root test ended.

This time, the Purple Qi Sect brought back nearly a thousand immortal seedlings from Wuguo and other places, and after testing, there was one Heavenly Spirit Root, one True Spirit Root, hundreds of miscellaneous Spirit Roots, and one hundred and twenty Spiritual Roots.

Under the main hanging of Si Xingjian, all the leading envoys took the disciples who had the spiritual root attribute of the peak back to the peak.

When Huang Lei and Li Hongshuang left, they didn't even look at Mu Bai, as if they were afraid that this waste would have something to do with him.

On the contrary, Liao Xiaowa sighed when he left, walked in front of Mu Bai, and said: "No one can tell the path of life, it may be a good thing not to be able to step into the immortal road, you go, return to the Martial Kingdom, you will be the first person in the Martial Kingdom!"

With that, he turned and left.

The water blue skirt fluttered gently, the long hair hanging down her shoulders was caress by the wind, and her back was ethereal, like a fairy.

"Senior sister!" Mu Bai called Liao Xiaowa, shook his head respectfully, and said, "Thank you Senior Sister for your concern, the kid will not leave, let alone disappoint Senior Sister." ”

Liao Xiaowa didn't turn around, and his indifferent face showed a look of helplessness. She understands Mu Bai's thoughts very well, and understands his decision even more.

It's just that in her opinion, no matter how hard the latter tried to stay in the Purple Qi Sect, it would be in vain in the end. Without spiritual roots, it is never possible to embark on the path of immortality.

With a low sigh, he led the disciple with the water spirit root to the Gathering Spirit Peak.

Suddenly, there were only one hundred and two Spiritless Rootless and Si Xingjian left in the huge square.

If it weren't for the fact that Jin Lingfeng needed to be in charge of the Immortal Service Peak in these thirty years, Si Xingjian would have left a long time ago, and he would really feel annoyed when he looked at Mu Bai and the others.

He really couldn't figure it out, although there had been cases of bringing back disciples without spiritual roots in the past, but there were never as many outrageous as this.

Such a person should not appear in the Purple Qi Sect at all.

How can such a person reach the level of an innate martial artist, and how can he be at the peak of a martial artist?

Si Xingjian didn't understand, and he didn't want to figure it out, so he glanced at Mu Bai and the others in disgust: "Do you want to leave or stay?"

Mu Bai took everything in his eyes, didn't care about the attitude of the person in front of him, smiled all over his face, and said respectfully: "Stay!"

As soon as this voice came out, the rest of the people chose to stay. They didn't want to leave, they didn't want to lose this opportunity to cultivate immortals that they had worked so hard to get. Even if you know that you don't have a spiritual root, you want to stay and give it a go.

Si Xingjian's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "All of them go to the Immortal Service Valley to report!"

After speaking, with a wave of one hand, he threw out one hundred and twenty palm-sized cloth bags, and then raised his hand and pointed to a valley outside the five peaks in the distance.

Everyone picked up the cloth bag, looking confused, not knowing what to do.

Mu Bai picked up the cloth bag on the ground, shook it respectfully, and said with a smile: "I haven't invited Senior Brother yet, how can I go to the Immortal Servant Valley?"

"Get out of here!" Si Xingjian roared.

Mu Bai smiled, smiling even brighter than before.

In the past, when he laughed like that, he would have killed! But today he won't, because he knows he doesn't have that strength.

"Brother, brother, say a few words. A young man who also came from the Wu Kingdom pulled Mu Bai's sleeve.

When he was on the Shenzhou, he had seen the latter's smile with his own eyes.

The smile was even brighter than it was now, and it was harmless.

But it was with that smile that he saw the most terrifying scene.

After the ghostly figure appeared, Lin Ming fell down and died.

At that moment, all the warriors on the Shenzhou failed to see how this happened.

He didn't want Mu Bai to make a move at this moment, because he understood that in the face of Si Xingjian, even if one hundred and twenty of them attacked at the same time, their souls would be wiped out.