It's easy to come to a crowded town, and Wang Yun, who wants to know more about it, naturally won't just go back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looked around, Wang Yun led the ox cart to the tea house by the market, ordered a bowl of coarse tea, and slowly nibbled on the cakes brought by the tea, while quietly pricking up his ears.

Recently, the most sensational thing in Tongzhen is the official master from Fucheng, naturally, the streets and alleys of the tea and liao restaurants are also talking about this matter. The village is closed to news, and it seems that he doesn't know much about the outside world, and Wang Yun only thinks that this is the period of the feudal dynasty.

But the conversation of the people in the town made Wang Yun slowly change color.

"Today, His Majesty Daozun accidentally found an apprentice with excellent immortal roots in the Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing, and the little highness thanked His Majesty for his kindness, and said, 'There are many good talents in the world from the big city. It is difficult to meet beautiful materials in the countryside, so the scholar stops at the government and county, and the apprentice is loved by the teacher, and has the opportunity to make progress, but there are many people who have this fortune in the world, and I hope that the master respects the world. 'His Majesty Daozun has the wish of a disciple, and the second has the heart of seeking talents. So he sent the officials of various prefectures, brought the spirit beads, and went to the world to find people with immortal roots. An old man in a long shirt spoke eloquently, and there was already a circle of idlers around him.

As soon as the words fell, one person couldn't help but say: "Did you find someone with immortal roots?" ”

"Huh! Although there are immortal roots, most of the parents are qi practitioners and live in big cities. However, the world is so big, there are naturally fish that slip through the net. The old man spoke solemnly. But in the blink of an eye, he smiled playfully: "It's just ......" The old man deliberately paused.

"I don't know about other places, but it is said that this team of officials in this mansion has almost traveled to all the villages and towns in the province, and only two people have been found." After a deliberate pause, seeing that the crowd around him was gathering more and more, the old man said complacently: "It's just that those two people, one has a miscellaneous spiritual root, and the other has a five-grade spiritual root, but the lifespan is already eighty and six, after the test, it actually passed happily, and then never got up!" ”

"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter. "Isn't it that group of masters who want to use the miscellaneous spirit root to communicate with the corpse?"

"There are only one in a hundred thousand million miles of immortal roots in the big city, only in Beijing is slightly more, our poor country is turned upside down, and it is already great luck that there can be two in Manchu!"

The crowd in the tea house was talking, but Wang Yun was dripping sweat from the corners of his forehead, immortal roots, qi practitioners, he didn't wear it to the ancient world, he wore it to the world of Xianxia!

If it is an ancient feudal society, with the experience and mind of modern people, as well as this skill, there must be a day to get ahead, and even the king and the prime minister, and master a lot of resources, there is always a glimmer of hope to find a way back. But Xianxia World, is it possible?

The strength of the Xianxia world is supreme, and according to his little experience from the novel and the conversations of everyone, it is not difficult to know that without the immortal root, there is no possibility of cultivating immortals. And no matter how good his skills are, he is also vulnerable in the eyes of immortal cultivators, no matter how smart his mind is without immortal roots, he is inferior, if he wants to stand at the top of this world and obtain a lot of resources, he must first have immortal roots!

However, is it possible for a person who has traveled from the earth to have a fairy root?

Standing up in despair, Mu Mu led the ox cart, and Wang Yun walked back decadently. Behind him, the chatter in the tea house gradually drifted away.

"Tomorrow it's our turn to test the spiritual root of that Raushzi!" "Phew, don't pee on yourself, the fairy root won't grow on your head blindly." "I heard that after the test, the officials of our town and the surrounding villages are going to go home." "Anyway, it's all blind work, why should the officials waste this effort. Wouldn't it be better to just go back? "Now that the mana is boundless, how dare you fool you?" The voice was noisy, but Wang Yun couldn't listen to anything.

Returning home in a trance, Wang Yun still worked every day to chop wood, but the person was silent.

One day, the village chief called everyone and said that in three days, Fucheng would send someone to test the spiritual root for everyone, and those who had the spiritual root would become qi practitioners. A word was like a stone smashed into the water, and the whole village instantly boiled. Every household is like a festival, tidying up the house, washing clothes, and tidying up properly, as if the chance of having a spiritual root will become greater. Some people began to promise each other that they would be rich and noble, and that they would not forget each other.

Looking at the happy appearance of this group of simple villagers, although Wang Yun knew that no one in the village should have this opportunity, he couldn't tell how to speak. Alas, forget it, let them keep hope for a few more days for the time being!

Three days later, early in the morning, everyone was dressed up before dawn, and the children went to the village entrance to guard.

It was not until noon that a group of men galloped towards the village. The children waiting at the entrance of the village immediately cheered, and the open space in front of the village was already full of people, and every family came.

Li Xiaohu was also one of the children guarding the entrance of the village, and when he saw that everyone was together, he found that there was no Wang Yun in it, so he rushed home. At home, Wang Yun is chopping wood. "Brother Yun, why don't you go? Everybody's gone. ”

Wang Yunyuan felt that he had no hope at all with his origin, so he didn't plan to go, so as not to add to his troubles, but he couldn't say it directly, so he had to say: "Oh, I forgot about this!" Thanks to Xiaohu for remembering to call me, otherwise I would have missed it. ”

Xiaohu grinned, pulled Wang Yun's arm and dragged it out: "Hurry up, hurry, I'm going to be late!" Wang Yun smiled helplessly, his mood was inexplicably much better, and he followed Li Xiaohu to run all the way to the crowd.

I saw five people dressed in brocade on horseback opposite the crowd, and a person who seemed to be the leader was standing in the front and was speaking: "Line up one by one, touch the jewel in front of the master with your hand, hurry up, and go home after the test." ”

Perhaps because this was the most remote village, it was the last stop, and the group of people were too lazy to get down, probably thinking that it was just a waste of time, so they only put a bead the size of a fist like a pearl of the night on the table, and immediately commanded everyone to test it.

The village chief arranged for everyone to stand in line in turn, and first gave everyone a demonstration, he touched the bead with his hand, the bead did not respond, and immediately the man shouted: "See, this is no spiritual root, you can replace the next one, understand?" ”

The villagers began to measure one by one, but like the village chief, the beads did not respond.

As the team came to an end, the bead still didn't respond, and everyone couldn't help but talk about it, and some people even whispered: "Isn't the bead a bad one?"

The man on the horse was deaf, and sneered: "What do you and other people from the countryside know, most of the spiritual roots come from their parents, and the children born by qi practitioners are not guaranteed to have spiritual roots, so you still expect to have spiritual roots?" It's impossible for you to have such a great creation, you didn't even get off the horse, just wait for the test to be completed and go back directly to your life! ”

The villagers who said something were devastated by the words, and the atmosphere was instantly depressed, and everyone was not as full of expectations as before. As the man said, his own village has been here for so many generations, and there has never been a qi practitioner, how can he expect to have a spiritual root? The team gradually came to an end, and it was the turn of Wang Yun and Li Xiaohu, who were the latest.

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