After being silent for a while, the spirit bead seemed to be accumulating some kind of energy, only to see that the broken spirit stones under the stage were extracted a large amount of spiritual power, causing a large part of the spirit stones to directly lose their original structure and collapse into powder, while the remaining ones also became gloomy.

From the entire center point of the ball, it was as if a sun had grown, and an incomparably brilliant golden light suddenly erupted, covering Du Ningyu who was standing next to it, and the entire table where the spirit beads were placed was surrounded by a whole piece of golden light that could not see anything clearly.

The golden light, sending out a rhythmic wave of light, sprinkled on the faces of all the onlookers in a circle, reflecting their sluggish expressions.

The teenagers in the audience were stunned, and three of the four people who led the team this time also looked at the golden light in disbelief, only Sima Jing was in tears, and the golden light he saw was equivalent to the realm that had shackled him for many years, the dawn in the darkness.

And the group of seniors in the pavilion who were in the foundation building period were even more unbearable, you look at me, I look at you like you are all looking like fools.

"Zong...... Senior Brother Zong, it's not me who is dazzled, you slap me to wake me up, if it is a Heavenly Spirit Root, forget it, this is the Golden Spirit Root with the strongest combat power of all single cultivators, have you heard it in the thousands of years of history of our Yunfeng Country?" It was the slightly chubby Ying Seng who spoke, and he grabbed Zong Cao's hand and was about to hit him in the face.

"Slap" was not Zong Cao's hand beckoning to his face, but Yang Tongying, who was on the side, slapped him in the face violently, leaving a crimson palm print.

"Senior Brother Ying, you're welcome, I've tested it for you, it's really not a dream, and my hands hurt a lot. Yang Tongying said while shaking the hand she used to slap her face, as if her hand was more at a loss.

Offstage, Yu Jing and the other three were pale, they thought that Sima Jing would not have a chance to compete for the Ning Ling Pill this time, but they didn't expect this back hand to hide so deeply.

"Senior Brother Sima, you didn't say that this girl has such a rebellious qualification, why didn't you hide it when I asked you at the beginning, are they all from the same sect need to be so vigilant?" Wu Huaqing said, with an obvious chill on his face.

"Don't blame me, I said that his brother's spiritual roots were messy, and I wanted to continue, but you were the one who interrupted me. At this time, Sima Jing's face was flushed, knowing that in this competition, the Ning Ling Pill was already in his pocket.

"You ......" Wu Huaqing was speechless for a while, but looking back, it was indeed she who interrupted the topic, but she and Yu Jing were okay, they had already lost in this battle.

On the other hand, Min Yuanzhou here, looking like he had lost his soul, he thought that the dust had already settled, but he never thought that he would kill a Cheng bite gold halfway.

The five foundation building monks in the pavilion were not calm, Zong Cao stood up abruptly, and said to himself: "This girl has such qualifications, we don't have the ability to guide, hurry up and inform the master! No, just go to the senior uncle of the Jindan period who is in retreat, tell him about the matter here, and let him decide!"

He said to the monk on the side, and the other party also nodded, and sacrificed a flying sword, some of which looked a little incongruous when stepped on it.

But this movement was dexterous, and after a few breaths from the ground, it became a small dot in the sky, and it looked at one of the two highest peaks in the entire mountain range.

And the other elders didn't have the slightest opinion, a disciple with this kind of qualifications really had to be handed over to the head of the sect or the senior of the Jindan stage was the best choice.

And this scene shook the new disciples below, most of them were children of ordinary families or small Xiuzhen families, where had they ever seen the monk imperial weapon flying, most of them were watching the direction of Feng Xiujie's departure until his figure disappeared.

And Du Rong here is very speechless, he didn't test here, this is good, the elder has already gone directly to one, maybe it is better to do the test first.

The golden light of the spirit bead slowly dissipated, and Zong Cao walked over and showed a rare smile: "Your name is Du Ningyu, you just wait here, someone will directly pick you up to another place in a while." ”

Du Ningyu didn't know what the other party meant, if she wanted to separate from her brother, she was very worried, she couldn't help but look back at Du Rong, as if waiting for him to reply, and Du Rong returned her with a reassuring smile, signaling to follow the arrangement of the seniors in the door.

At this time, Zong Cao also found that there was still one person left, and at this time, he suddenly became expectant, and the sister of a mother's sibling had such qualifications, presumably his brother would not be sent there, so he also signaled Du Rong to come forward and do a test.

And the spirit stone under the spirit test bead has long been replaced by the disciples in the door, and the stone that has run out of spiritual energy is no different from ordinary powder, and it is impossible to do the next test at all.

He knew best how many catties he had, so he could only reluctantly step forward and press his hand on the spirit bead that had calmed down.

The remaining four foundation building cultivators, who were originally very looking forward to it, all looked at the location of the spirit bead, wondering if there would be a new disciple with such qualifications as Du Ningyu, then the future glory of their White Yang Sect would be just around the corner.

New wisps of aura visibly sucked into the body of the bead from the transparent bead, and the center of the bead also lit up with a touch of gold, and all the onlookers held their breath and stretched their necks.

The faces of the remaining four elders were also solemn and excited, could it be a metallic Heavenly Spirit Root, but they didn't see Sima Jing alone shaking his head with a wry smile.

Everyone's questions were quickly answered, and as a circle of green light unscrewed from the center point, they heard all the elders on the stage sigh slightly, but they were relieved to think about it, the qualifications of Shan Linggen were extremely rare, and it was already luck to meet one.

Then the blue and red apertures are produced in turn, and in the center is an orange dot.

However, if you are careful, you will find that the diameter of these four circles and the point of light in the middle are all the same width, and the five colors divide the beads very evenly into five parts of different sizes.

"This is, the Great Five Elements Spiritual Root?!"

Zong Cao said to himself, the pause in his tone was strong, and the long gray beard on his chin also shook with the words between words, which also showed the surprise in the master's heart.

This is the easiest qualification to break through the barrier in the cultivation realm, if you cultivate with all your might, but you can't know if you cultivate to the Yuanying realm!

The eyesight of the three elders next to him was not bad, and they all saw some clues, and they all turned their heads to look at Zong Cao, ready to fight for him, but they were preempted by Yang Tongying.

In a lazy and coquettish tone, she said coquettishly: "Senior brother, I want to ......"

"No, you don't want to!"

Zong Cao's reaction was not slow, he smiled and decisively interrupted Yang Tongying's continued words, and his coquettish appearance was ignored to him.

"Haha, it's not that the old man is boasting, all the junior brothers and sisters also know that if you talk about the comprehensiveness of the exercises, you are difficult for me to beat, I see the qualifications of this young man, I will ...... it"

The wrinkles on his face were almost squeezed together with a smile, and he received a vajra physique in front of him, and now there is a big five elements spiritual root disciple, although he has a high vision and rarely accepts apprentices, but this year's luck is really good, and he came directly to the two.

Fortunately, he only smiled and narrowed his eyes, and thanks to not closing them completely, he saw the scene that interrupted him.

The bead in Du Rong's hand added another cyan point of light out of thin air, appearing in the orange in the middle of the original, and then a touch of purple appeared, replacing the original position of cyan in the same way.

This is not the end, a transparent and distorted line appears in the middle, like a stirring stick in a palette of distinct colors, and the seven colors that have appeared have been destroyed by this mixture, and they have blended with each other.

I don't know if it's the mixing of colors or the addition of other colors later, the originally beautiful seven-colored luster slowly disappeared, and finally became a whole lump of pitch black ink, and there was nothing else on the entire spirit bead except for this color that did not belong to any spiritual root attribute.

The contrast between the front and back was too great for a while, making the four foundation building monks all look at each other in disbelief.

The honest Huang Ying was the first to speak, and said seriously: "It seems that this brother and sister have gone to two extremes, and this sister is too strong, and she has sucked all the qualifications that originally belonged to her brother." There are so many types of spiritual roots, I think those who have heard of it and those who have not heard of it have all been taken up by this little guy. ”

The same batch of new children below who have been assigned a good division commander also have some understanding of the spiritual root, and they have a clearer understanding after listening to Fang Shangzhi's explanation just now.

Looking at Du Rong's eyes, he suddenly smiled from shock and jealousy, and then turned to a mocking look.

"I said, what did Senior Brother Zong say just now, and you will be included in the door, hehehe?" Yang Tong fell onto her Taishi chair and couldn't stop giggling.

Zong Cao's face trembled, suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and then naturally changed what he originally wanted to say: "With my knowledge, of course I know which of you is the best tutor, so I will arrange which of you to coach this young man." ”

This old guy is a scoundrel, and the remaining three elders are angry in their hearts.

However, they are also human spirits, and before Zong Cao could continue, the foundation building monks in the pavilion had already swept away the objects in front of the table, and they all flew away, casually saying what they were going to do and disappeared, and no one said that they were willing to merge with the door.

"These bunnies!"

Zong Cao not only shook his head helplessly, but he had to give someone an explanation, and his sister had such potential, even if her brother was a mortal, this group of old guys would probably accept it symbolically, as for where it was arranged, it was hard to say.

Of course, this is basically a spiritual root that has no potential, and he will not be a good man, and there are arrangements under the rotation of his mind.

"Sima Jing. Zong Ke shouted.

"The disciple is here!" Sima Jing hurriedly stepped out of the queue and replied respectfully to him.

"I've arranged this for all, so let's put it at Senior Brother Feng of the Medicine Refining Hall, and by the way, you can also get the Ning Ling Pill that belongs to you." ”

With that, Zong Ke threw it in the air, and the two things seemed to be controlled in the air, and landed firmly on Sima Jing's outstretched hands.

He fixed his eyes and saw that one of them was the identity certificate of the Baiyang Sect that he had just made for Du Rong, and the other was the collar document he signed.

Sima Jing's hands trembled, and his long-cherished wish for many years came true, and he respectfully bowed to the various foundation building monks in the pavilion who had not yet left: "Sima Jing bows to Grandmaster Uncle!"

And the three people who were on the mission with him, their eyes fluttered with the collar text, and they couldn't say anything after seeing Sima Jing in their hands.

"Well, don't thank me, you deserve it. ”

Sima Jing smiled and looked back at the wry smile that resolved the embarrassment, and the smile was hidden, and he felt a lot more sorry in his heart, the place where the senior uncle in Zong Cao's mouth was not good for errands.