Chapter 2: The Trial of the Roots

The next day, the sky was bright, Bai Pu slowly retired, although he had not reached the ghost realm, he still needed to sleep and eat every day, but the cultivation of the eighth order was enough to take a rest for half an hour every day.

The Dark Moon Continent refines the flesh below the ghost level, so the strength of the flesh is proportional to the rank, not only in the size of the strength, but also in the precise control of the power.

Gaoyun City Root Bone Palace

In front of the hall, a white-clothed young man rushed to the scene, and when he looked up, the three blood-red characters of the Root Bone Hall seemed to have magical power, and they immediately attracted the young man's heart. Like a whirlpool, pulling the boy into the blood-red world.

"Drink!" a figure burst out, and at the same time a furious shout woke up the boy.

The young man was Bai Pu, and when he looked up, an old man waved lightly, "Thank you, old man." ”

"It's okay, these three words are written by Chen Yang, the ghost realm enshrinement, ordinary people look like just three simple words, but after reading the half-step ghost realm, you can have a chance to comprehend. Although you are young, you have a strong understanding. ”

"But your realm is too low, so I didn't interrupt you, I'm afraid you will lose your mind today, which will not be beneficial to your cultivation in the future. The old man said slowly, ignoring Bai Pu and carrying him into the Root Bone Palace.

Bai Pu pondered, is this a ghost realm powerhouse? Just two words of the inscription can inflict heavy damage on himself, so how terrifying should Xue Ning, a human realm powerhouse on it! Bai Pu clenched his fists, full of longing for the cultivation journey.

Stepping into the Root Bone Hall, there was a lot of noise, all sixteen-year-old monks came to the trial, some were accompanied by their parents, but the parents could not enter the trial hall, so they searched outside the hall from time to time, as if they wanted to find that expectant gaze.

The young man always likes to compare, because it is not yet the time of the trial, so some boring teenagers in the hall actually started the competition. The fists were accompanied by a banging sound, resounding throughout the hall.

Bai Pu smiled helplessly, judging from the wind brought by the strength of the fist, it was probably about two or three orders, of course, not everyone was as perverted as Bai Pu, Fang had reached the eighth order, most of the teenagers were in the second order, and the fourth order would already be regarded as a rare treasure by the family.

"Silence!" a majestic voice burst through the air, as if breathtaking.

The majestic voice continued, "First of all, on behalf of the Empire, I would like to congratulate all the trialists on their entry into adulthood and their qualifications to participate in the Root Bone Trial. ”

Circle ripples slowly rippled in the main hall, a terrifying aura fell from the sky, and an old man gradually appeared in shape, which was the hall master.

Bai Pu opened his mouth slightly, isn't this the old gentleman who helped him? His cultivation is so terrifying, his father's strength is clear in his heart, the old man in front of him exudes a palpitating aura at this time, obviously much stronger than his father, is it a half-step ghost realm powerhouse?

Doesn't that mean that the old man with white hair in front of him is actually equal in strength to the city lord?

Although the trialists did not think as much as Bai Pu thought in their hearts, they were also slightly shocked by this terrifying aura, and they all saluted the old man one after another.

Feng Xing raised his hand slightly, and returned the salute, bowed slightly, and continued, "Next, I will officially enter the root bone trial." ”

As the words fell, the hall seemed to flow in time and space, and the colorful seals were slowly unsealed, and everyone felt that the sky was spinning, and then they opened their eyes, where is this still the hall?

This is clearly another mysterious place, where it is full of greenery and life, and the most shocking place is a huge stone about 10 meters high in the middle, the stone body is as black as ink, and the word "eternal hope" is engraved on it.

It seems to understand everyone's confusion, and the wind says, "This stone is called the Yongwang Stone, which was accidentally discovered by the lord of the country, and the word Yongwang was engraved on it when the lord of the country found it, so the space here is called the Yongwang space." This stone is so strange that even the lord of the country can only spy on one or two of it. ”

Everyone gasped, who is the country lord Xue Ning? The strongest person in the empire, the master of the human realm, and even now his cultivation is unimaginable to the world, even he can't peek into the whole picture of this stone, and the mystery of this stone can be seen.

Ignoring the surprise of the crowd, Feng Xing continued, "The real place where this stone is located is the imperial palace, and the existence of the Thirty-six City Root Bone Hall is all projections of this stone, although it is a projection, it is also a physical existence. The trial is also simple, each person with both palms pressed on it, slowly around it, the eternal hope stone will emit light, no light for the product, the light is weak for the next grade, the light is slightly stronger for the middle grade, according to this qualification assessment for the non-product, the next grade, the middle grade, the upper grade and the super grade. ”

"The first place, Liu Ying of Liujia Village. ”

As a name was called, a young man slowly walked out of the crowd, his slightly trembling hands naturally revealing nervousness, and then the young man strode forward as if he had made up his mind.

Stretching out his hands and pressing them on the stone of eternal hope, the inky black stone body glowed slightly, and as the boy moved slowly until it stopped, representing the end of the trial, the light slowly dimmed again.

"Test results, next grade. ”

As the sound of the wind fell, although the young man was a little unwilling, he was helpless to walk off the trial platform.

As if sensing what the young man was thinking, Feng Xing said, "My experience, the inferior and non-qualified people are eight or nine times out of ten, but as far as I know, there is a city lord whose qualifications were not in the grade, but now his strength can also rank in the top three among the thirty-six city lords." ”

Bai Pu was secretly frightened, the city lord, that is the half-step ghost realm, although he is already the eighth order, but he is not arrogant enough to think that he will be able to break through the half-step ghost realm, his father has the qualification of the middle grade, and now he is only the ninth grade, and he is also stuck in the half-step ghost realm, and he has not advanced an inch for several years. This person has entered the half-step ghost realm with no products, and there may be another chance, but he must be a person with great perseverance.

"Test results, medium grade. ”

With this voice, Bai Pu's thoughts returned to the trial, and when he saw it, it turned out to be a girl. Dressed in a black suit, covered with light gray muslin, his round jade legs paced proudly, and he jumped off the stage after saluting Fengxing.

Feng Xing glanced at it with expectation, according to experience, the best results in a trial are almost mid-grade, and this female doll is really lucky.

Everyone was emotional, some were envious, some were jealous, and some were looking forward to their own trials.

When he walked in, Bai Pu saw that there was a jade plaque hanging from the girl's waist, engraved with absurd characters. Bai Pu was distracted, he didn't listen to the girl's name, and now he thought about it carefully.

Ridiculous!

Bai Pu smiled bitterly and said, isn't this the eldest lady of the barren family, this is really a narrow road.