Chapter 43: Genius or Waste?

Before the white-clothed monk in charge of registration finished feeling sad, he saw a light of water rhyme rushing out of the jade plate under Chen Mo's feet, and suddenly the scene of water and fire became foggy, and there was a faint feeling of evolving into a fog spirit root.

"What's going on?" The examiners sitting in the Mingchen Tower finally couldn't sit still, and stood up one by one in shock.

Looking at the scene in the water mirror, they were all stunned for a while, there was nothing special about this woman before, why was the spiritual root so superior?

"Hey~ I'm afraid that the Zhuji disciples at the scene won't be able to control the scene for a while, so I'll go and help first." The examiner of Haotian Sect looked at it, obediently, if this is a monk with a mutated fog spirit root, it will be a big deal, now go and leave a good impression in the name of the protector to get acquainted, maybe tomorrow when the sect is selected, she can be pulled to the sect, and the genius who gets a mutated fog spirit root is more cost-effective than a dozen second or third spirit roots, so he slipped out at once under the banner of helping.

But what he could think of, how could other sects not think of it? Seeing that he went first, the others couldn't sit still, and for a while, except for the Leng Qingqing of the Lingyun Sect and the good real person of the Imperial Immortal Sect, they all ran out.

"Leng Daoyou, why don't you go out? This is a great opportunity to recruit a genius monk," he said, "Good at looking at the cold and clear road."

"Humph! Old thing, if there is a good thing, it will be my turn, but I am afraid that you will have already rushed to go" Leng Qingqing leaned at him and continued: "Don't think that you are the only one who pays attention to her appearance in the second assessment"

Good at being a real person being exposed to careful thinking but not caring about it, but instead he looked at the water mirror with a smile and said, "I see this group of monkey anxious cubs, and I regret it for a while and want to cry."

He saw with his own eyes that Chen Mo used earth-based spells in the second round of testing, if the talent value of the three spirit roots reached more than ninety, it would be considered a genius, but it was considerable that she could only achieve the effect of lifting the soil and covering her face when she used a misty trick, so it was conceivable that she was definitely not on the road to genius.

"Hehe, interesting"

Looking at Chen Mo's water spirit root and fire spirit root in the water mirror, it seemed that they were about to converge and evolve into a fog spirit root, but they didn't want to be separated suddenly, each side had no tendency to intersect at all, and a third light rushed out on the jade plate, but it was the yellow light that referred to the earth spirit root, and the three-color light was a burst of convergence but finally separated from each other, and they stayed in peace.

The faces of the examiners who hurried outside were red and white, and they saw that the genius mutated spirit root had turned into a three-spirit root, but fortunately, at least the talent value was very high, and they were still considered geniuses, but what happened to the green light and white light that swished out next? The green represents the wood spirit root, and the white represents the gold spirit root, and these two spirit roots are also the same as the previous spirit root, and they are about to evolve into a different spirit root and separate from each other, and they have nothing to do with each other, and the talent values are all surprisingly high, all of them are ninety-six.

"So is this genius or scrap?" Haotian Sect's examiner couldn't help but sigh.

"I think he is a genius in the upper realm, and he is a waste material in the mortal realm," one person replied.

The five spiritual roots are complete and the talent value is so high, and in fact, the height of the talent value not only represents the affinity of the aura, but also represents the aura's accommodating degree, that is, if your spiritual root talent value is ninety-six, then every level of spiritual power must be cultivated to ninety-six, if it is only the only or only two spiritual roots to cultivate to ninety-six, it is not difficult for them to reach this value by relying on the high affinity of the aura, and it will even be several times faster than other ordinary disciples, so they are called geniuses. If you are a five-spirit root that needs to be cultivated to ninety-six, if it is not in the upper realm with abundant resources, but in the mortal realm with ordinary resources, it is not enough to gather the resources of the entire sect, and she cultivated to the end of her life, isn't it just waste materials!

"Not necessarily, I've seen the only monk with a five-spirit root talent value of more than seventy recorded in the "Complete Records of the World", and in the end, he just sat down for the sake of cultivating Dan" Another person.

"Waste materials", Lu Qingyun, the examiner of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who was wearing a dark sword robe and carrying a sword box, said concisely and concisely, and directly put Chen Mo into the waste material cultivation series.

Chen Mo, who was standing in the center of the jade plate, just watched the examiners come out to protect the Dharma for her one by one, and was a little happy to think that he was a great genius, at this time, the little heart that was hurt by Lu Qingyun's words was broken, and the examiners swished out and stared at her with a look of surprise, and at this moment they all left with disgust on their faces, Chen Mo felt that she had been hurt by ten thousand points, and from now on, the monks who looked at the sword on their backs didn't expect her to have a good face.

"Isn't it time for you to come down?" The white-clothed monk who was in charge of registration had already changed the registration book, and at this time, he took a pen and wrote a big waste material Wuling Root directly behind her name, looking at Chen Mo who was in a daze on the jade plate, and said in an unkind tone.

This person's expression changed faster than he could flip through the register, from the disdain at the beginning to the surprise later and then to the disgust now, and Chen Mo could be regarded as having seen the attitude of people in this world towards monks.

If the spiritual root is good and the talent is high, then many people will slap you with a hot face, the spiritual root is poor, the talent is poor, then I'm sorry, no one will put you in their eyes, like her, the spiritual root is poor and talented, but she is destined to be unable to achieve cultivation in her life, forget it, the treatment is not as good as the two ordinary five spirit root radish heads just now! At least people struggle and struggle, maybe they can still reach the Yudan cultivation before the lifespan, and each of her spiritual root talent values is so high, every time she is promoted, all five spiritual roots must be cultivated, if there is no great opportunity, it is estimated that she really can't even build a foundation before the lifespan.

"Sister Mo, don't be discouraged, when I have achieved cultivation, I will refine the Longevity Pill for you, you will definitely be able to transform into a god and ascend to the upper realm, and when the time comes, you will definitely be able to soar to become an immortal with more resources and enough spiritual energy" Lin Fan followed Chen Mo, who looked injured, and persuaded as he walked.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and asked, "Lin Fan, with your qualifications, when do you think you will be able to refine the Life Extension Pill?" ”

Lin Fan carefully calculated and replied, "It is estimated that I will be able to reach the cultivation of Yuan Ying."

"Oh, then how old are you to reach Yuanying Cultivation?"

"With my qualifications, if there is no problem, it should be about a thousand years old," Lin Fan conservatively estimated.

Chen Mo sighed silently and said slowly: "The Qi cultivation period is only a maximum lifespan of two hundred years, and when your Yuan Infant and my bones are turned to ashes, I still have to thank you!" You don't have to comfort me, I'm fine, you go and prepare for tomorrow's sect selection, I'll walk around."

Chen Mo was silent and walked out until he walked out of the city gate to a deserted suburb where no one was there, and then sat on the ground, but the tears could no longer be controlled. The first thing she thought about from the beginning of her unintentional coming to this world was to find a way to go back, and she always believed that she could go back, but now the reality tells her that even if you die of old age, you can't go back. In fact, thinking about it, in the previous world, she lived to seventy or eighty at most, which was considered an advanced age, but now she can have a lifespan of two hundred years now, and she has already earned it. But there is no home for her here, no family members who are worried about whether she eats well and wears at any time, and there is no person she cares about. She has always been like duckweed here, and she would rather go back and live with her family for decades than float here alone for two hundred years.