"Human-level, no cultivation talent!"

Zhang Xiao walked on the unprecedentedly deserted path, and the results shouted out by the old gentleman in the school kept echoing in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

This town is called Xianji Town!

This town with a history of thousands of years is one of the few innate spiritual places on the entire Xuantian Continent, and every twenty years a group of children will be born with the blessings of Xuantian.

If these children who are blessed with Xuantian blessings have been living in Xianji Town, which is restricted by Xuantian rules, they will live an ordinary life, and once they leave Xianji Town, they will rise from this cloud like a dragon entering the sea.

Therefore, every twenty years, the town will welcome the visit of various famous forces or figures on the entire Xuantian Continent.

This is something that everyone in Xianji Town knows, Zhang Xiao naturally knows that last night he had thought about whether he should leave Xianji Town and go out with those outsiders.

Today, the broken stone in the town that had been stubborn gave him a slap in the face.

"I don't have any cultivation talent!"

Thinking of this, he still had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he always felt that he was a little embarrassed by his father, the richest man in town.

The center of the town is still lively, and Zhang Xiao, who was the first to leave the test site, has gradually calmed down from the initial unwillingness, after all, he is not the only one who has not had a cultivation talent in Xianji Town for thousands of years, so he feels a lot better in his heart.

Now Zhang Xiao didn't know how huge the power of those brightly dressed outsiders outside of Xianji Town was, and he didn't know how much of a threat those people could pose to this town.

The most important thing for him now is the place he goes to every day, the big book with magical powers, which seems to be seducing him every day.

The southern half of the town is a little barren, where the poor live, and the northern half of the fertile land is occupied by the rich who have a little bit of baggage, and the division between the rich and the poor is very clear.

It didn't take long for Zhang Xiao to reach his destination, and when he opened the gate that had been crumbling for I don't know how many years, he saw a familiar small courtyard, and a white-haired old man in the simple courtyard sat comfortably on a recliner as if he was waiting for Zhang Xiao to come.

"Hey, old man, why didn't you go out to take a look, today's Xianji Town is extraordinarily lively, and it is guaranteed that there will only be such a lively once in twenty years. ”

As soon as he walked into the small courtyard, Zhang Xiao shouted to the old guy on the recliner who was leisurely and didn't know what he was thinking, after getting along for a long time, he knew that this old guy's favorite place was a lively place, and today's Xianji Town was also the most lively in the past twenty years, and the old guy didn't go out to take a look, which made him a little curious.

"I'm too lazy to move, so I don't want to go, it's more practical to bask in the sun quietly at home when I'm old. ”

didn't even open his eyes to take a look, the old man who was called by Zhang Xiao as an old guy replied coldly, and then changed his posture to continue his nap.

Zhang Xiao was no stranger to the old guy's answer, and after a few years of getting along, he also knew that there were some things if the old guy didn't want to say anything, even he couldn't ask anything, although now the old guy's face was full of questions.

didn't continue to ask, Zhang Xiao didn't talk to him, and then walked to the hall by himself, and when he came out of the hall, he had a thick book in his arms.

Putting the big book on the small square table that had already been placed next to the old guy, Zhang Xiao picked up the brush that had already been dipped in ink, opened the big book, and started today's practice without saying a word.

A small square table, a small stool, a big book, since he came to this small courtyard eight years ago, this has become what Zhang Xiao has to do every day, every time he writes with a pen, he always has the illusion that the whole world seems to have become a substance-shaped gas, and this wonderful illusion has always fascinated him.

Sensing that Zhang Xiao had entered the state so quickly, the old man who had been squinting his eyes slightly on the side showed a relieved smile on his face, although he was still very curious about what happened in the town today, but now he could only wait for Zhang Xiao to wake up from this mysterious state.

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Outside Xianji Town! On the top of Qingluan Peak, two long robes, one white and one green, stood majestically in the wind, looking at the light that rose to the sky from time to time in Xianji Town at the foot of the mountain, the face of the young man in blue clothes was a little entangled.

Although Xianji Town is an innate spiritual land, there are only a few dozen spiritual roots born every twenty years throughout the ages, and the appearance of one after another as if it doesn't cost money like this is really unprecedented.

"Sect Master, why was Xianji Town able to give birth to so many cultivators this time?"

After being surprised for a long time, the man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but ask the young man in white on the side.

Hearing this, the man in white shrugged his shoulders and replied with some nonchalance: "You can also imagine this situation as the last counterattack of the giant beast before it dies!"

"Could it be that this Immortal Market Town will never be able to give birth to a cultivation genius with a spiritual root in the future!" the man in Tsing Yi frowned, still a little unable to believe his guess.

"Maybe!"

The man in white muttered to himself, and then the two of them were speechless...

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In the blink of an eye, four hours had passed, the sun on the horizon began to glow with a strange red light, and Zhang Xiao in the dilapidated courtyard had just walked out of the state of painting.

"I'm tired, I'll take a break when I'm tired, and I'll have something to ask you later. As if knowing that Zhang Xiao would end his painting state at this time, the old man directly said his needs.

"Hmm. Okay!"

Zhang Xiao responded weakly, as the time to enter the state became longer and longer, the fatigue of his body became heavier and heavier after each time, but he still supported his body and carried the thick book back to the hall before he really put down his body and mind to rest.

After Zhang Xiao rested for about half an hour, the white-haired old man said directly: "Little guy, are you going to the center of the town today!"

"Yes, I did, but the final test was that I didn't have any talent for cultivation at all. ”

As for why the old guy asked this question, Zhang Xiao was clear in his heart, after all, the old guy was also a member of Xianji Town, and he must also know this kind of thing that any three-year-old child in Xianji Town knew.

"Is it really human-level?" The white-haired old man sat up suddenly, and asked again in disbelief: "Could it be that the test went wrong, how could you be a human-level cultivation talent?"

Recalling the signs that Zhang Xiao has come to this small courtyard, he is still a little difficult for Zhang Xiao to believe in this result now, you need to know that the big book in Zhang Xiao's mouth, even if he used to have it, he didn't see any handwriting on it, and Zhang Xiao, who was only ten years old at the time, was not only able to open the big book to see the handwriting inside, but also could use a brush to trace on it, at this time you have to make him believe that Zhang Xiao is just a waste material that can't practice at all, he can't do it at all.

"It must be that the human level has not run away, do you still want to say that there is a problem with the Xuantian Stone, old guy?"

Zhang Xiao replied angrily, he was indeed a little uncomfortable when he mentioned this topic, but when he saw the old guy's surprised expression, he still wanted to believe that there was a problem with the Xuantian Stone.

From the time he opened the big book when he was ten years old, he knew that the old guy was not an ordinary person, because it was impossible for an ordinary person to have that big book that could make him feel that the whole world was like gas, so he was more willing to believe in the big book and the old guy than the Xuantian Stone that had never given him any experience.

"What's wrong with the Xuantian Stone? This is impossible, but I can't believe it if you say that you don't have a cultivation talent, so this is indeed a bit tangled!" the white-haired old man pondered with his cheeks raised, but he didn't know what he was thinking about in his heart.

The Xuantian Stone is a treasure given to Xianji Town by the Xuantian Continent, and every twenty years the spiritual root test is in this town full of Xuantian rules suppression, and it can only be carried out by relying on the Xuantian Stone, if you want to say that the test of the Xuantian Stone will go wrong, I am afraid that the cultivators of the entire Xuantian Continent will not believe it.

Looking at the old guy who suddenly fell into contemplation on the side, Zhang Xiao didn't know what to say, although he was much more mature than his peers, but he was still an eighteen-year-old boy after all, and he had never heard of such a thing as cultivation, the only thing that made him uncomfortable was that the little friends who played behind his ass in the past and those outsiders who had always regarded him as an opponent had things that he didn't have, and it made him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart under the urging of the young man's heart of comparison.

"Let's go, go to the Drunken Immortal Residence, Young Master Ben, I'll ask you to rub it again!" Seeing that there was no way to stalemate like this, Zhang Xiao had to tear away from the topic, after all, the Xuantian Stone would not make mistakes, and the two of them obviously didn't believe that it would go wrong, so it was naturally useless to be so entangled.

As soon as he heard the three words Drunken Immortal Residence, the white-haired old man who had been pondering jumped up directly from the recliner and hurriedly said to Zhang Xiao: "Then let's go, rich young master, it is really a great blessing in my gray life to know you." ”

"Huh!"

Zhang Xiaopi smiled and glanced at the white-haired old man who had regained his state in an instant, and sure enough, no matter how deep the topic was, it was not as important as a meal in Drunken Xianju for this old guy, and of course, the pretty widower who was only thirty years old but still had charm in Zuixianju.

As soon as he took two steps forward, Zhang Xiao suddenly turned his head and solemnly said to the white-haired old man: "Eat!" I can eat as much as you want, but one thing is that you can't tease other people's proprietress with words, otherwise next time your meal will only be clear soup noodles and big white porridge. ”