Chapter 9 Showing Strength
Under the watchful eye of everyone, Mo Whisper came to the Root Bone Test Stone Pillar and pressed his hand on the dark pillar wall.
"Hum~"
The stone pillar shook, and a faint white light bloomed from the dark stone pillar.
The lower grade of the root bone qualification, the worst grade of the root bone qualification, was in stark contrast to the dazzling red light that bloomed from the previous soul qualification stone pillar.
Those island boys and girls who were originally jealous of Mo Qingyu's imperial soul qualifications all had sarcastic news on their faces at the moment, and some couldn't help but whisper.
"What, it's a pseudo-genius. ”
"Inferior root bone qualification, such a physique can only absorb one percent of the Xuan Qi that the Heavenly Essence and Earth Qi have turned into. ”
"It's a waste to have the imperial soul qualification. ”
Zhang Xiao and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw surprise in their respective gazes.
The soul qualification of ordinary cultivators and the root bone qualification will not be too different, Mo Qingyu's soul qualification is the imperial product, and the root bone qualification should not be too bad, but the current test results are far from the same.
"Inferior qualifications... Am I not Wang Pingen's qualification?" Mo whispered and was also confused in his heart.
Could it be that because his soul qualifications have become stronger, his own roots have become weaker?
Although he was surprised, but there was not the slightest frustration in his heart, there would be gains and losses, although the cultivation speed of the lower grade root bone was very slow, but he had a perverted mystical method like the "Hundred Refining Soul Forging Technique", which could completely make up for the defects of his lower grade root bone.
What's more, he also has the imperial soul qualification, and his achievements in the future will definitely not be too low.
Mo Qingyu's thinking appearance fell into the eyes of everyone present and became a lost soul, Shaoxing, who wanted to make friends with Mo Qingyu before, couldn't help but speak: "Mo Qingyu, you don't have to be too depressed, the lower grade is nothing, even if you can't become a powerful mystic in the future, you can become a powerful spiritual master." ”
"Huh?" Mo whispered and smiled, it seemed that the other party had misunderstood him, but he didn't explain anything, and responded with a smile: "Thank you, I'm fine." ”
"Hmph, a waste, it's really a waste of the emperor's soul qualification. ”
Suddenly, a voice came to mind out of place, and it fell on Mo Qingyu's ears a little harshly.
"Wu Xiaoyou, don't talk nonsense!" Shaoxing turned his head, his eyes wide, and scolded a tall young man behind him.
Wu Xiaoyou, the son of the owner of Xuangui Island, the largest island in the South China Sea Islands, has double top grade qualifications, if it weren't for Mo Qingyu's appearance, he would be the most dazzling disciple of the Extreme Dao Sect in the South China Sea Islands.
But Mo Qingyu's appearance stole his limelight, and when he saw that the senior brother who didn't care about himself was so caring for Mo Qingyu, he couldn't help but ridicule him who was already narrow-minded.
In normal times, Wu Xiaoyou would have obediently bowed his head and apologized after hearing Shaoxing's reprimand, but he was blinded by jealousy, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he actually opened his mouth and retorted: "Isn't he just a waste?
After all, Wu Xiaoyou is the son of the largest island owner in the South China Sea Islands, and he has a deep understanding of cultivation, and he only has the limit of the lower grade root bone qualification, otherwise he would not be stupid enough to offend a genius with the imperial soul qualification for the jealousy in his heart.
"You ..." Shaoxing couldn't help but be furious when he saw that Wu Xiaoyou was so rude, and the peak cultivation of the Hidden Realm exploded, so frightened that Wu Xiaoyou collapsed to the ground with his head in his hands.
"Senior Brother Shao, calm your anger. Mo's whispering voice sounded at the right time.
The aura on Shaoxing's body was put away, and he looked at Mo Qingyu with some surprise, not expecting that the other party would stop him from calling himself Wu Xiaoyou, and said, "He insulted you so much, what does Senior Brother Mo mean?"
Mo Qingyu called him senior brother, Shaoxing took the opportunity to call the other party his junior brother, even if Mo Qingyu only has the qualification of the root bone of the lower grade, but the soul qualification is the imperial product, and he is bound to enter the Extreme Dao Sect.
For some reason, he always felt a little kind about Mo Qingyu, which was one of the reasons why he wanted to teach Wu Xiaoyou a lesson.
"He insulted me and I was angry, so I wanted to deal with it myself. Mo whispered and smiled indifferently and spoke.
"Good. Seeing the other party's indifferent appearance, Shaoxing was a little interested in Mo Qingyu's next behavior, and nodded and stepped aside.
"You say I'm a waste?" Mo whispered in front of Wu Xiaoyou, bowed his head slightly, and asked.
Wu Xiaoyou just wanted to answer, but found that he was still sitting on the ground, hurriedly got up, and shouted with an unusually ruddy face: "That's right, you are a waste!"
Things have developed to the point where he is now, it is impossible for him to retreat, he has already faintly become the leader of this generation of disciples in Nanhai Zhudao, how can he bow his head to Mo Qingyu.
"Don't be excited, don't always put the word waste on your lips, don't you know that the more you are, the more you will think about something?" Although Mo Qingyu was only fifteen years old, after all, he had grown up in the Holy Domain since he was a child, and had experienced the hardships of life and death, how could he be afraid of Wu Xiaoyou, the young master of Xuangui Island.
"You say I'm a waste?" Wu Xiaoyou was tall, and at this moment he stood up half a head taller than Mo Qingyu, and looked at Mo Qingyu viciously and asked.
"You're rubbish, rubbish that can't stop me from punching. Mo smiled softly and shook his white fist in front of Wu Xiaoyou.
Seeing Mo Qingyu shaking a fist half the size of himself in front of him, he couldn't help but smile disdainfully, and said, "It's up to you, I'll stand here and let you fight ten punches!"
Wu Xiaoyou is full of confidence, his father, the owner of Xuangui Island, is a mysterious person in the Hidden Realm, and what he is good at is defense, under his father's teaching, he is now a middle-level cultivator in the Xuan Realm, and he is also good at defense.
Mo whispered to him, just a good-looking little white face, and his weak fist would not hurt him at all.
"I don't take advantage of you, I say one punch is one punch, if I win, then you stand here and shout three times that I'm a waste, if you hold me and don't fall down, then I'll be here, shout three times I'm a waste. ”
The boy was not frivolous, although he was gentle by nature, he also had his own temper, and the other party had insulted him many times, and he had to teach him a lesson.
He could see that the other party's cultivation was also in the middle of the Xuan Realm, and there was only a wisp of Xuan Qi in his body, and he didn't even need to use a knife to defeat it with one punch.
Wu Xiaoyou was overjoyed when he heard this, glanced at Shaoxing and did not object, and immediately agreed with a smile.
"This is Xiao Xuanqi Dan, whoever wins will be who wins. Shaoxing took out a red elixir and spoke.
"Xiao Xuanqi Pill can directly enhance the power of the three tripods of the Dingli Realm. Seeing everyone's puzzled faces, Yu Mengmeng opened her mouth to explain.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Shao!" Wu Xiaoyou thanked him, as if the little Xuanqi Pill was already in his pocket.
Mo Qingyu didn't care, and said lightly: "I'm going to punch." ”
Wu Xiaoyou nodded, put on a defensive posture, although he didn't take Mo Qingyu to heart, in order to prevent accidents, he still used his proud skill, the Xuan Tortoise Shield Armor, a layer of dark green armor covering his tall body.
"The extreme mystical technique in the Chen Rank, the Xuan Tortoise Shield Armor. Zhang Xiaobo read a lot of books, and explained the origin of Wu Xiaoyou's mystical skills in one sentence.
Xuanji and Xuanfa are the same, there are levels of the sun, moon and stars, the day is the most, the month is the second, and so on.
Chen-level mystical technique, with Wu Xiaoyoutong Xuanjing mid-level cultivation is a little reluctant to use, and it can't play a perfect effect, but it still has a good effect.
Mo Qingyu was not afraid at all when he saw this, mobilized the Xuan Qi in his body, and threw a punch, and the stars condensed.
Chen-level mid-level mystical technique, falling star fist, fist like falling star, falling rapidly.
When Mo whispered his fist, the golden meridians in his body shone brightly, causing a pale golden light to appear on his Falling Star Fist, adding a bit of power.
"Bang!"
The Falling Star Fist was fast and fast, Wu Xiaoyou only saw a blue-gold light slashing in front of his eyes, and the Xuan Tortoise Shield Armor outside his body was instantly cracked, and the scene in front of him was also moving at a high speed.
In a second, he reacted, where was the surrounding scene changing, but he was knocked away by Mo Qingyu's punch.