"Hall Master. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhao Zilong and Murong Xi hugged the child and gave a salute, and then handed the baby Zhao An into the arms of the middle-aged man.

"Hall Master, these people call their father Hall Master Zhao and make a respectful appearance, but the father in front of him wants to salute him, and he is also a hall master, it seems that he is higher than his father's level. Zhao Anxin thought happily, his father in this life is either an official or an important general in charge of one party, and he will be a second-generation official or something like that in the future, and he will not worry about eating and drinking in the future, but the middle-aged man in front of him seems to be a little older than his father's official position, and now the only thing he hopes for is that his body will not be a pseudo-disabled like in his previous life, as long as he has a good body, Zhao An will have nothing else to ask for.

"This kid is really beautiful, look at this little nose and eyes, he really looks like you. The middle-aged man praised with joy on his face, "Look at how spiritual this child is, looking at me." ”

When the others heard this, they all stepped forward and praised it without hesitation.

"Zilong, since you have a child, I am relieved. After teasing the child for a while, the middle-aged man waved his hand and was about to say something, and when the surroundings became quiet, the middle-aged man looked at Zhao Zilong with a smile and said, "I have been in Jizhou as a hall master for ninety-nine years, according to the convention, fifty years is a term, the main hall master can be re-elected for up to two consecutive terms, and I will be in office in less than three months, and an order has been issued from above for me to rush back to Zhongzhou as soon as possible, and let me recommend someone to take over the position of my main hall master, I recommended you to the sect, I don't know Zilong, do you have the confidence to be competent?"

"What! Could it be that I heard it wrong? Fifty years is one term? Two terms? What are you kidding, how can human beings live to be more than 100 years old? I must have heard it wrong!" Zhao An thought wildly and continued to listen.

"Thank you for the support and love of the hall master and the sect master, Zilong should do his best. Zhao Zilong bowed respectfully.

"Hehe, it's good that you don't blame me for not being able to cultivate quietly in the next hundred years, but with your talent and realm, I think that a hundred years won't delay you too much or something, but I have to wait for you in Zhongzhou. The hall master laughed and said.

"I heard it right, I heard it right, it's really a hundred years, could it be that the ancient and modern people have different ways of keeping time?" Zhao An's eyes rolled around, calculating in his heart that his father looked only about thirty years old, and the hall master looked like he was in his fifties, maybe the timekeeping unit here 'year' is the meaning of 'month' in the previous life, and a hundred months is also a lot of time, almost ten years.

When he was thinking wildly, Zhao An accidentally saw a person walking outside the courtyard, everyone in the courtyard didn't seem to notice this scene, and the person who walked out seemed to feel that someone was paying attention to him, he stopped and looked around, but didn't find anyone who was observing him, so he frowned and walked out thoughtfully.

Zhao An felt that this person was very interesting and vigilant, maybe he would be his father's subordinate in the future, and he was ready to remember him with his heart, but Zhao An just had this idea, but found that the physical characteristics of everyone in the yard could be remembered by Zhao An, but Zhao An couldn't remember what the person looked like when he went out before, obviously he had just seen it, but he couldn't remember it, it was strange.

"Maybe it's just newborn, and the brain isn't fully developed. Zhao An comforted himself like this.

Zhao An has done special training in this aspect of memory, in order to play the game well in the previous life, no matter the time of every character and skill in the game, or every special corner on the map, Zhao An can remember it very accurately, not to mention that this is just a simple memory of a person, if his brain is not fully developed, then why can other people remember, but that person can't remember it at all?

Zhao An was puzzled, but now was not the time to think about this, and no one would discuss this issue with Zhao An, so he buried this matter deep in his heart, and was ready to ask someone when he grew up, or find out the answer himself.

Zhao An shook off his chaotic thoughts and continued to listen to everyone's congratulations, as long as it was a person in this courtyard, it was impossible for anyone to have a bad head, they could all hear it, this was the candidate for the main hall master in public, and the first to react came forward to congratulate, they knew that the man in front of them was basically their boss in the next hundred years, who would be so blind at this time?

The hall master smiled and looked at the people around him who stepped forward to congratulate, and after a while he waved his hand and pressed down, the compliment was a little smaller, and the hall master casually changed the topic and asked, "How is the child's physique, has it been tested?"

"This kid has good roots, but his spiritual roots haven't been tested yet. The corners of Zhao Zilong's mouth rose slightly and replied.

"Oh?" Looking at Zhao Zilong's expression, the hall master couldn't wait to cover Zhao An's chest with his palm, when had he seen Zhao Zilong, who had always been serious and calm, smiling?

At this time, Zhao An only felt that a hot current was pouring into his body like last time, and soon it also receded, only to see the hall master's eyes twinkle and say, "This is not bad, I have never seen such a bone qualification so far, hahaha, Zilong, you have given birth to a good son!"

"Where, this is just the boy's own creation. Zhao Zilong said with a rare smile.

"That's not what I said, your 'Flying Purple Dragon' is comparable to ordinary people, how many evil demons have been killed with one hand 'Purple Qi Donglai', your qualifications are so strong, your son will definitely not be bad, but I didn't expect it to be so good. The hall master laughed and instructed the doorman, "Come, bring me the test spirit ball, let's see how this child's spirit root is, as expected, it should be the heavenly spirit root." ”

"Spiritual roots, root bones, what are these? Could it be that you have traveled to the peak era of martial arts? Everyone has martial arts practice, and everywhere you go is a river and lake?" Zhao An didn't know what they said, so he could only listen quietly.

One of the guards turned to leave, and in a short time the guard was back in the courtyard, holding a transparent crystal ball in his hand.

"Come, everyone to witness the moment of miracle, let us all come and see the birth of the best Heavenly Spirit Root. The hall master said as he poured the aura into the transparent crystal ball, and only when the aura test ball filled the aura could the attributes of the spiritual root be accurately tested.

The aura test ball was in the hands of the hall master for a while, and there was an object like water and oil swimming back and forth in the ball, the hall master saw that it was almost over, and sent Zhao An to Zhao Zilong's arms, Zhao Zilong nodded, held Zhao An's small hand, and picked out a trace of blood and dripped on the test ball, the test ball gradually changed, and the colored light continued to change, just like Zhao An's previous game console, and the beautiful pattern made Zhao An also fascinated.

And Zhao Zilong on the side was clenching his fists and staring nervously at the test ball, not wanting to leave out the slightest detail, although Zhao An's root bones are very good, it can be determined that the spiritual root will not have any big problems, but there is always a special reason, Zhao Zilong is really afraid of the sentence at the moment, he is not afraid of ten thousand.

Time seemed like a century, but in fact, it was only about a few tens of seconds, and the brilliance on the crystal ball slowly slowed down, and finally stopped.

Zhao Zilong stabilized his mind, didn't let himself be too nervous, and waited for the final result, even if this child was not the legendary Heavenly Spirit Root, but the Earth Spirit Root or the Xuan Spirit Root, it was okay, not even the Miscellaneous Spirit Root of the Yellow Level, if he had the Miscellaneous Spirit Root, the child would be wasted in this life.

Zhao Zilong looked at the crystal ball nervously, expecting that the crystal ball would only leave one color, however, the crystal ball didn't seem to hear Zhao Zilong's call, and it was colorfully fixed there, never reducing the slightest.

"This ......," the main hall master was a little stunned, and said with a pause of embarrassment, "Maybe this test ball is broken or the aura is insufficient." ”

Listening to the words of the main hall master, Zhao Zilong knew that this child was destined to be like this in his life. Miscellaneous Spiritual Root, the lowest and lowest quality spiritual root in the spiritual root level, an ordinary cultivator is superior to this spiritual root.

Only with a good spiritual root can you cultivate a good immortal technique, but the miscellaneous spiritual root is not good, to be correct, the root bone is the main condition for whether a person can cultivate, and the spiritual root is the main reason to see whether a person's combat power is strong.

A person who has a heavenly spirit root proves that this person only has one spirit root, don't look at it as just one, but it can improve the immortal arts to a higher level, on the contrary, the miscellaneous spirit root has five spirit roots, or more, such a person can only practice some low-level immortal arts.

To put it simply, an immortal cultivator with a heavenly spirit root or a spirit root will cultivate immortal arts to level seven, while a person with an earth spirit root or two spirit roots will cultivate two spells to level six, don't look at two spells, the power of level six and level seven is incomparable, and when it is calculated downward, miscellaneous spirit roots, like Zhao An, can be cultivated in every immortal skill, but they can only be cultivated to level one.

In this world of cultivating immortals, having a miscellaneous spirit root means that there will be no higher achievements in the future, and the road of cultivating immortals will not go too far, unless it is a strong family that has been protecting, otherwise, once it has experienced a battle, its weakness is like a paper tiger, even if there is a high achievement, it cannot fight, even if the person of the heavenly spirit root or the earth spirit root is two major stages lower than the miscellaneous spirit root, or even three major stages, there is a great possibility to defeat the miscellaneous spirit root, which is the weakness of the miscellaneous spirit root.

Even if Zhao An had a spirit bone that no one could reach, but he never had a good spirit root, Zhao An would not be able to cultivate immortal art well, and Zhao Zilong knew this very well.

"Zilong, let's not test it again. Seeing that Zhao Zilong was speechless for a while, the main hall master comforted and persuaded him.

"No, I guess that's the life of this kid. Zhao Zilong shook his head with a depressed expression and vetoed the proposal of the main hall master.

Zhao An didn't know why several people had such depressed looks on their faces, and even his father had a depressed expression, only his mother ......

"Hey, where is my mother? Mother was still here just now, why did she disappear in a blink of an eye?"

When Zhao An was looking for his mother, a resentful shout suddenly came from a distance.

"Third brother, how can you do this!"

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