"Hua Shang, your spiritual root is your biggest bottleneck right now. Roewe thought about it again and again, and finally decided to tell the truth to Huashang.

"What spiritual root?" Hua Shang asked blankly.

"Poof...... Roewe spit out all the coffee he had just drunk back into his cup, "Haven't you practiced the Lingwu Neijing?"

"I've practiced, but I've been practicing swords recently, and I don't remember the Neijing I practiced before. Hua Shang really can't remember the Neijing he practiced, he only remembers that he did practice.

"It's really that he hasn't taken a martial arts training class for a day, and it is estimated that his only connection with martial arts is to go to the spiritual totem test and rank as a quasi-martial artist. Roewe looked at him with awe-inspiring heart, "Could it be that there is a deviation in the martial arts education system now, but it is only the martial artists who cultivate outside the system that can create a unique creation like Hua Shang." ”

Hua Shang stared blankly at Rong Wei, completely unaware of how the martial arts created by Aijian and his own alliance shook the world champion in front of him.

"The spiritual root is born with the spirit totem. It is the source of spiritual energy that grows near the passage of life and death after the mutation of human spiritual power. You can think of it as an aura absorber. The spiritual root is linked to the circulatory system in the body, absorbing the spiritual power diffused in the atmosphere through the circulation of the human body, and increasing the spiritual power reserves in the human body. Or, we Chinese warriors call it internal force. Roewe said in a deep voice.

"Oh! That's how the internal force comes from. Hua Shang nodded again and again. I can't imagine that the explanation of internal forces in the new world is like this.

"The strength of the spiritual root in turn affects the strength of the spiritual totem. The stronger the spiritual root, the clearer the spirit totem. Therefore, the clarity of the spiritual totem is a visual display of the level of the spiritual root. Roewe went on to explain, "What does your spirit totem image look like?"

"It's a spherical spot. This Hua Shang remembered that among the series of memories he remembered, the clearest image was the situation when he first monitored the spirit totem.

"Oh, you just can't see anything?" Roewe asked.

"Yes, like an egg. Hua Shang said.

"It's normal, most would-be martial artists are like this, which means that the spirit root is extremely weak, and the spirit totem can't reflect the characteristics of his spirit root. This situation will change according to the deepening of cultivation, and probably at the first order, people will see the appearance of their spiritual totems, so as to choose the appropriate type of equipment and martial arts. Roewe took a sip of his coffee and pondered his next words.

"Extremely weak, isn't it bad to have a weak spiritual root?" Hua Shang asked worriedly.

"Honestly, it sucks. Roewe was blunt, "An analogy can be made." The spiritual root is equivalent to the engine of aura absorption. The ordinary Linggen is like a battery car engine, the intermediate Linggen is like a car engine, the advanced Linggen is like a four-wheel drive sports car engine, the Super Linggen is like a racing engine, and the top-level Linggen is like a jet engine. ”

"So I'm a battery car?" Hua Shang asked busily.

"You're not even a battery car, you can only be regarded as a foot pedal. Roewe sighed.

"Huh?" Hua Shang opened his mouth wide, and the juice he had just drunk trickled out from the corners of his mouth.

"Rong Henghao's spiritual root is a jet engine-level top-level spiritual root. But he also accumulated a full year before he had enough spiritual power to break through the snow-capped mountains that blocked the dantian. It takes at least five years for ordinary people's battery-grade spiritual roots to accumulate enough spiritual power in their blood to impact the snow-capped mountains. And you......" Roewe pouted, "It is estimated that it will take a lifetime." ”

"For a lifetime!?" Hua Shang's eyes widened. Doesn't this mean that you don't want to be a martial artist for the rest of your life?

"This is the reason why I came to you, I will help you complete the enrollment procedures as soon as possible, and take you to the SAR in advance to find someone, who may have a way to help you. Roewe said in a deep voice, "However, this method is very difficult, you may have to suffer greatly, and even have to give up all the internal strength you have cultivated before, do you want to try it?"

"I don't want to be a martial artist for the rest of my life!" Hua Shang said loudly in a hurry, he had just set a small goal. If you can't be a martial artist for a lifetime, isn't that you can't practice swords, and you can't be a kendo champion?

At noon the next day, Roewe personally drove to Jintian Community. Hua Baogang and Zhu Yinghua asked for leave again, and even Hua Sha asked for leave, and a family of three surrounded Hua Shang and sent him out of the gate of the community all the way.

Hua Shang was extremely reluctant in his heart. Less than four days after he returned from rebirth, he was about to leave home again and go to a place he had never been before. He hasn't had enough fun at home. However, Director Rong's words really scared him, and he spent a night checking the information, and the more he checked, the more scared he became. Countless data shows that the mortal spirit root, that is, the battery car spirit root, is not enough for people to break through the peak of the first order. In other words, you have to be a first-order martial artist for the rest of your life.

And that's just the Mortal Spiritual Root. His spiritual root can only be called a rotten spiritual root. A first-order martial artist can only become an existence that he looks up to. He didn't want to look up to Rong Henghao, he still had to cut him hard!

Director Rong said that there is a good way to reshape the spiritual root, and he must try it, no matter how hard it is, he is not afraid. Because, he found that he had become deeply fascinated by this new world and fell in love with being a martial artist. He must be the strongest martial artist. That is the ninth-order heavenly powerhouse! The existence of a god who can move mountains and reclaim the sea in legends. Isn't this the inevitable fate of all reborn? He still has to accept fate.

"Kid, work hard, fight hard, come on, you know?" Hua Baogang patted him on the shoulder.

"Look, Dad. I'll come back, you don't even want to be the deputy factory director, go home and enjoy Qingfu, I'll raise you!" Hua Shang gritted his teeth and looked proud.

"Brother, you can raise me first. Hua Sha said excitedly.

"Look at what you don't have a chance for, go and go!" Zhu Yinghua pulled Hua Sha away and pressed Hua Shang's shoulder with concern, "Son, don't work too hard, take it easy, it's good to be a martial artist, don't put your life into it." ”

"Mom, don't worry, I can take care of myself. When I become a high-level martial artist, it will be difficult to die!" Hua Shang tensed his face and didn't want to cry. However, although his soul is a college student, his body is still a middle school student, and the endocrine in his body is still in adolescence. He was so embarrassed that his face was flushed.

"Brother, don't cry, I'll take my mother to see you when I have time. Hua Sha persuaded him.

"Oh, I want you to bring it?" Zhu Yinghua called out. The whole family was happy. Hua Shang cried and laughed, embarrassed.

At this time, Roewe had already taken all of Huashang's identity information from Hua Baogang and carefully put it into the briefcase. He turned to Hua Shang and said, "Get in the car, the Special Zone is about five hours away from Datong City, and it will be no problem to come back often in the future." ”

"Well, Dad, Mom, sister, goodbye. I'll come back when I've healed my spiritual roots. Hua Shang waved his hand vigorously to his family, quickly got into Roewe's car, and secretly wiped his tears with his hands.

"Goodbye! Have a good trip!Come back early!" the three members of the Hua family waved goodbye together.

Roewe started the car, and Hua Shang leaned on the window to watch the familiar Jintian community submerged in the streets and alleys of Datong City. The car slowly drove to the front gate of Datong City No. 13 Middle School, the second day of the high school entrance examination was about to begin, and countless parents escorted their children to the entrance of the examination room.

That was the original life trajectory of Huashang. He sat in Roewe's car, slowly drove through this congested block, silently watched the students with serious and nervous expressions, and walked into the corridor of the black hole hole in the teaching building under the gaze of their parents, as if walking into a tunnel leading to the future.

In Huashang's view, walking through the examination room of the high school entrance examination is like officially waving goodbye to his former self.

Goodbye, former Huashang. May all the best in your lives. I, on the other hand, am about to embark on a new journey.

Hua Shang closed his eyes and silently blessed those students, and at the same time silently blessed himself, he wanted his future and won everything he had dreamed of. I'm going to fight! I'm going to work hard!" he clenched his fists.