5 geniuses? Rubbish? Three

Fang Qinghe, who was pointed at, was about to make those people's eyes poke a hole. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

What he has experienced today makes him feel uncomfortable, and he wants to cry a little.

But as soon as he thought of the obviously ill-intentioned gaze of the innocent sister who had just stared at him, he forced his crying back again.

Fang Qinghe clenched his fists fiercely, and thought in his heart: "I must cultivate, I must become stronger, and protect the people I care about."

But after saying that the male teacher who was yelled at by Houtu understood the reason, he glanced at Fang Qinghe with a resolute face in surprise.

He said, "Yes, Lord Houtu." He led Fang Qinghe to perceive the source species.

Under the watchful eye of everyone, Fang Qinghe followed the teacher all the way, and after a while, he came to the place where he perceived the source seed, and at the same time, it was also the place that determined the fate of his life.

Fang Qinghe looked over and saw an eight-pointed star composed of eight colors on the ground.

Even if it is daytime, you can still see the accumulation of large and small eight-colored particles on the eight-pointed star from top to bottom.

It's just that there are few big ones, many small ones, and the largest ones are just particles the size of a thumb cap.

And there is only one grain in the corner of each color of the eight-pointed star.

These grains are the source species, and they come from a huge eight-colored crystal ball floating on an eight-pointed star.

Inside the crystal ball, eight kinds of light flashed one after another in the staggering, which was very beautiful.

After a while, the teacher spoke, and he said, "Son, can you see those glowing dots over there?"

Fang Qinghe felt very strange, could he still not see it? But he nodded very obediently.

And after seeing him nod, a deep joy appeared on the teacher's face.

And Yan Feng, who has been paying attention to the situation here, is also quietly relieved when he sees this.

Then, the teacher said to Fang Qinghe: "As we all know, in our Fangu Continent, if you want to cultivate, you have to test the root bones and perceive the source species. And the root bone test can eliminate about 70% of ordinary people. ”

He paused for a moment before continuing: "But what ordinary people don't know is that passing the root bone test doesn't necessarily mean that you can cultivate. ”

Fang Qinghe looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"If you want to cultivate, you must also be able to see the existence of the source species, introduce it into your body, complete the spirit movement, and reach the level of spirit luck, so that you can become a cultivator who is different from ordinary people and break through on the road of cultivation."

"And whether you can see the source species is also a test. Those who are eliminated are those who have mutilated low-level root bones. But those who have passed this invisible level can complete the next test for now. But in this process, about half of the people can be eliminated. Seeing the source species, together with introducing the source species, is collectively referred to as source species perception. ”

And the source species of the eight colors represent the eight elements of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and light. Except for some special races, most human beings can only introduce the one that is most compatible with themselves, and only true geniuses can introduce and control two. ”

"Alright, that's all I have to say. Son, it's up to you to get to the octagonal shape in the center of the eight-pointed star array! As long as you relax and communicate with those sources, you can introduce them into your body. ”

After that, he took away the children who had already completed the spirit movement, leaving Fang Qinghe standing there alone.

After Fang Qinghe stood for a while, Fang Qinghe made up his mind to enter the eight-pointed star array.

Every time Fang Qinghe took a step, the people around him were quiet.

By the moment he stepped in, all that was left was the suppressed sound of swallowing saliva.

And the teacher's voice was equally undisguised, and everyone present heard it, including the Fang family.

Old Man Fang was just nervous when he heard this, while Fang Qingya was very silent on the surface.

It's just that she was thinking in her heart: "Do you see the source seed...... I also saw it, why am I a mortal......"

Finally, Fang Qinghe came to the center of the eight-pointed star array, he sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes, perceiving everything around him.

Soon, he felt the oppression of a powerful force, which was the Yellow Golden Source Seed;

This is followed by:

a vibrant forest, which is the source of green wood;

the raging sea, which is the source of blue water;

The vast expanse of the earth, which is the source of brown soil;

Thunderbolt on a clear sunny day, this is the purple source of thunder;

the first glow of the sunrise, which is the source of white light;

The slight coolness in the wide sleeves is the source of the cyan wind;

The scorching heat, which is the source of red fire.

And among all the source species, Fang Qinghe felt that the most intimate ones were the Fire Source Species and the Wind Source Species, and they were the two largest ones.

In his mind, these two source species are the most suitable for him!

After thinking clearly, Fang Qinghe began to try to introduce them into his body.

Outside the field, seeing the thick soil here, I couldn't help but feel excited in my heart.

He slapped Feng Feng on the shoulder so hard that he slipped under his feet and almost fell.

However, the two of them couldn't see the situation in the field for a while.

But at this moment, Fang Qinghe's body was full of cyan glow, making people outside the venue think that he had introduced the Wind Source Species and was carrying out spiritual luck.

However, if there are senior cultivators who can take a closer look, they will find that that kind of green is more profound and distant than the blue of the Wind Source Seed.

After that, all the light on Fang Qinghe's body disappeared, and the eight-pointed star array he was standing on also dimmed, and the crystal ball also had a slight crack.

However, the cultivators present did not perceive the aura of the source species of any of the attributes from his body.

In other words, he did not complete the spirit.

He is still an ordinary person who can't cultivate.

Outside the field, Houtu was about to go crazy, he rushed into the formation and threw Fang Qinghe out with his hand.

And scolded: "Lao Tzu knew, Lao Tzu knew that the root bone test might be wrong, I didn't expect to destroy the eight-pointed star array, you little rabbit cub, you, you get out of the Langtu for me!" You ......"

He was already so angry that he couldn't speak.

And Na Feng was also muttering: "Impossible, even if the spirit luck fails, it can't be such a result!"

As soon as Fang Qingya and the others saw that Fang Qinghe was thrown out, they rushed to his side and helped him up.

Looking at Fang Qinghe, who was already paralyzed and weak, Old Man Fang was already so distressed that he couldn't speak.

In Fang Qingya's eyes, a strange red light flashed.

Then, she gently shook the old man Fang in his arms, his eyes had become dull, and he was distressed.

Fang Qingya whimpered and said, "Qinghe, did the fall hurt?" If it hurts, cry out! Don't put up with it, even if you can't cultivate, it's nothing, we can still live together! Qinghe, Qinghe, you are talking! Don't scare my sister......"

Fang Qinghe still didn't speak, but the people around him spoke up. I only heard voices of disdain or mockery......

"I thought it was a genius that was difficult to come out of a thousand years, but I didn't expect it to be a useless waste, hmph, God really cheapened him, let him have such a good root and bone, but he not only couldn't cultivate, but also ruined our source perception, bad luck."

"Alas, this is wrong, he should be a mortal root who can't cultivate at all, it's his root bone test result that is wrong, I think, if the result is correct, he can only be an ant crawling on the ground all his life, haha."

"yes, yes, how can his luck be so good! Ha ha. ”

All of a sudden, the laughter came one after another, filling the entire Langtu Branch......

Fang Qinghe was still sluggish, and this blow was still too big for him.

But his hands unconsciously clenched into fists......

As for the two members of the Fang family, they could only try to withstand the increasing ridicule around them, and hugged Fang Qinghe, walking slowly towards the way home.

Fang Qingya was also on the side, constantly talking to him, trying to wake up his senses.

But what the three of them didn't see was that behind them, a short and fat man in a golden costume with a fairly handsome face, but with a heavy lewd expression, kept looking in the direction they were leaving.

After a long time, he touched his double chin and said very obscenely: "That chick looks good!" But I was a little worried that his brother was a genius and would take revenge on me after he could cultivate! Now it seems that there is no need to worry about anything, this is clearly an affair given to me by God, how can I live up to it? Haha, hahaha......"

A month later, in the Fang family's small dilapidated house, Fang Qinghe slowly pushed open the uneven firewood and came outside the house.

Looking at the sparkling Qingming Lake and the slightly yellowed vegetation of the lake, he closed his eyes and slowly opened his arms, as if to embrace the refreshing breeze and bathe in the warm sun.

It was as if for him, all the blessings and misfortunes of yesterday had returned to dust and ceased to exist.

If it weren't for his younger age, people who saw this scene would probably think that he was a hermit who was far away from the distractions of the world.

In fact, a month ago, Fang Qinghe was very painful under the ridicule of those people, and even now, he couldn't imagine how he survived during that time.

Although he was still injured by the thick soil, these were far less harmful than the ridicule and ridicule of others.

Later, he found that because he couldn't get out of those ridicules and ridicule for a while, it had a lot of bad effects on their family's life.

These influences are manifested in the fact that both his grandfather and his elegant sister have worked harder because they need to take care of him and work to support their families.

They barely get a day to get plenty of rest.

But he still has to pretend to be relaxed in front of him to help him get rid of the shadows as soon as possible and return to his former self.

This made him very upset, so slowly he didn't care about the attitude of those people.

I also figured out what I couldn't cultivate, didn't I just can't cultivate!

His Qingya sister and grandfather are not the same.

As long as their family is still together, even if they live an ordinary life and experience all kinds of birth, old age, sickness and death in the world, there is nothing to be unwilling to......

……