The humming sound of the long sword was even better, as if it was responding to Fang Han.

The magic weapon is divided into heaven, earth, Xuan, and yellow from high to low.

After subduing Shenxiao, the grade turned out to be the top grade of the Xuan Rank.

The aura of the Xuan Rank was too lazy to look at it in the cultivation realm, but it was really shit luck to be able to find a spirit sword in the cultivation realm, and this Shenxiao has a sword spirit, but the power is very weak, it should be caused by some reason.

Fang Han received Shenxiao into his dantian and slowly cultivated it, cultivating the compatibility with the spirit sword.

After a while.

"Mr. Fang, we are going to go to Puyun Temple to see the temple fair now, shall we go together?" Wu Tianqi's voice came from outside the door.

"Temple fair?" Fang Han opened the door and frowned.

"Today is also a coincidence, I heard that today is the day of a master pulpit in Puyun Temple, many people go, and I heard that the abbot of Puyun Temple is willing to give people a light for free today, the opportunity is rare, if I have the opportunity, I can get a magic weapon for free, and then I can give it to my grandfather, this trip is not in vain." Wu Tianqi explained.

Consecration, pulpit...... Hearing these words, Fang Han was not interested at all.

This thing is not bad for himself, and it has been brought to light, and he has materials to arrange a few formations by himself, which is ten thousand times stronger than them.

However, looking at Wu Tianqi's eager expression, and his current job is to protect the eldest young master, he nodded and followed them out.

The small courtyard of Wutian Qibao is at the foot of the mountain, a little away from Puyun Temple.

I found out that it was really crowded.

The parking lot at the foot of the mountain was densely parked with all kinds of vehicles, and even Fang Han, who didn't know much about car logos, could see that several of them were luxury cars worth tens of millions.

"There are a lot of dignitaries and dignitaries here today, all of whom are here to offer incense." Wu Tianqi walked in front, Ding Lao and Fang Han walked behind, Ding Lao looked at Fang Han's gaze and explained.

"But Puyun Temple is good, no matter what the person who comes, it will be accepted, you see that there are dignitaries, and there are also people who beg for food."

Wu Tianqi turned back in front and said: "Yes, but this time the abbot also has requirements for opening the light, the quota is nine, you see that there is a pass at the front, and those who can pass can go in, and have the opportunity to get the abbot's free opening benefits." ”

As he spoke, Wu Tianqi pointed to a mahogany gate, standing tall at the top of the steps.

It's like a carp jumping over the dragon gate.

A Buddhist place, still set up like this, is very different from its own lifelong equality, Fang Han has no interest, he is here to paddle, follow Wu Tianqi, and when he goes back and gets the money, his task will be over.

This time, getting Shenxiao is already his unexpected gain.

"Is that you?"

At this moment, a voice came from the crowd.

Fang Han turned around, and it turned out to be Geng Yuehua and Wu Xiaoman who spoke, and there were several young people behind the two beauties.

The two of them have very delicate appearances, and their temperament is also very similar, they belong to the cold and glamorous type, and these two people can attract everyone's attention wherever they go.

"It's not a weekend, why don't you go to class?" Wu Xiaoman frowned and said in a questioning tone.

Fang Han touched his nose, a little embarrassed, he was a student now, he was absent from class, and he met the teacher: "Something, ask for leave." ”

"Xiaoman, Yuehua, you're here." Unexpectedly, Wu Tianqi also knew them, so he immediately stepped forward and said, "Mr. Fang was invited by me this time, and I need his help with something." ”

"Mr. Fang?" Wu Xiaoman frowned.

"Xiaoman, are you Mr. Fang's teacher?" Wu Tianqi asked curiously, he saw that Fang Han was not very old, but he didn't expect that he was just a high school student.

Wu Xiaoman is a well-known Bai Fumei in the circle, but I don't know why the Wu family is willing to let her be an ordinary high school teacher.

"Sort of, he wasn't in our class before, but I'll be their homeroom teacher from next week." Wu Xiaoman looked at Fang Han and said.

Fang Han: "......"

It was rare to see the old Fang Han deflated, Wu Tianqi and Ding Lao Mu Yunping struggled to endure and not laugh.

No matter how powerful a student is, he is still afraid of the teacher.

"Xiaoman, this is your student?" A young man standing next to Wu Xiaoman, looking at the dress, is also a rich kid, especially the Porsche car key in his hand.

"Hmm." Wu Xiaoman's interest didn't seem to be high, so he didn't say much, he walked forward, the young man glanced at Fang Han, and followed Wu Xiaoman without saying anything.

"Mr. Fang, since you are Xiaoman's student, I'll help you talk about it when you go back, this girl just has a bad temper." Wu Tianqi warmed up.

"It's fine." Fang Han said indifferently.

Everyone climbed hundreds of stone steps, and when they reached the red gate, a bald head said to everyone: "Buddha is destined to be a person, all donors need to touch this stone and let it shine." ”

Touching the stone to glow?

Wu Tianqi curiously stepped forward and looked at a large stone placed in the middle of the road, which was guarded by many monks next to it.

If you want to get close, you have to line up honestly.

"I didn't think it was a spirit test." Fang Han was happy in his heart.

The Spirit Stone is one of the easiest ways to test the spiritual root in the sect of the Cultivation Realm.

To put it bluntly, it is to touch the spirit test stone and test whether you have a spirit root according to the light emitted.

Although everything in heaven and earth can be cultivated, there are always differences between people.

Some people, born with the best spiritual roots, stand directly at the front of the starting line.

The quality of the spiritual root basically determines a person's cultivation achievements in the future, but what Fang Han didn't expect was that this Puyun Temple came out with such a big battle in order to select disciples?

Otherwise, what's the use of testing to see if someone else has a spiritual root?

Just when Fang Han was puzzled, the team quickly arrived at Fang Han's them, Mu Yunping stood at the front, honestly stepped forward and put his palms on the spirit test stone, and there was no movement.

However, when it was time for Wu Tianqi, the spirit test stone emitted a faint green light.

"This donor has Huigen, you go this way." The monk next to him said to Wu Tianqi.

"Can it really glow?"

"I thought they were fooling us?"

Wu Tianqi was the first person they had to make the spirit test stone react today, there were many people next to the spirit test stone who tried and didn't react, they were unwilling, thinking that they had been fooled, and now they saw that the stone was really glowing, and they were suddenly surprised.

"I didn't expect this kid to be a medium-grade spiritual root, it's okay." Fang Han didn't expect that Wu Tianqi had the talent of cultivating immortals.

The spiritual root is also divided into four levels of heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the best spiritual root is golden, the upper spiritual root is red, the middle spiritual root is green, and the lower spiritual root is yellow.

The earth is seriously polluted, and Wu Tianqi is already in his twenties, and the innate qi that he has brought since birth should have disappeared, and the spiritual root has basically been damaged a lot, and it is very rare to be able to test the middle grade now.

Everyone thought that Wu Tianqi was the wisdom root in the mouths of those monks, but how did they know that they were directly different.

Then an even more bizarre scene appeared, Geng Yuehua, Wu Xiaoman, and the young man who came with them all had spiritual roots.

However, all three of them are yellow, and they are inferior to the spiritual root.

Not to mention that the crowd was already a sensation, even the monk who was presiding next to him couldn't bear it, and hurriedly ordered someone to call the people inside to come over.

They were indeed testing the spiritual roots.

In this way over the years, once every few years, there are at most three or five people at a time, and this morning has passed, and there is no one, but I didn't expect it to be four.

It's a pity that two of them are women.

"Four donors, please come with us to the inner hall, where the abbot will personally receive you and enlighten you with the teachings." From inside came a monk of obvious higher rank, with his hands folded.

Hearing that he had Huigen, Wu Xiaoman and Geng Yuehua were all very excited.

"Let's wait for my friend." Wu Tianqi thought about it for a while and Fang Han, and said.

"Okay, donor." This monk already knew from the people who came to report just now that Wu Tianqi was a middle-grade spiritual root, so he was naturally much more polite.

Fang Han also wanted to know what this Puyun Temple was doing.

It stands to reason that this test of the spiritual root is the cultivation of the truth.

But in the world, I haven't heard of any rumors of cultivating the truth.

"Wu Shao, is this your person?" The young man who followed behind Wu Xiaoman said contemptuously.

"Li Guangqi, Mr. Fang is my guest." Wu Tianqi doesn't seem to have a good impression of Li Guangqi.

"Not everyone has Huigen." Li Guangqi smiled and said.

He didn't think that he had any wisdom roots, and he didn't dare to be interested, he was interested in sending light magic weapons if he had a wisdom root.

Ritual weapons.

That's a great thing that is hard to buy.

When he got the magic weapon, it was enough for him to show off for a long time.

Wu Tianqi and Wu Xiaoman's eyes were on Fang Han, watching Fang Han put his hands on the spirit test stone, but after a while, the spirit test stone didn't move at all.

"Haha, I'll just say, not everyone has Huigen." Li Guangqi smiled proudly.

Fang Han was also confused, I don't have a spiritual root?

Tease me?

"Master, may I take this friend of mine in?" Wu Tianqi didn't expect that Fang Han would have no spiritual root, after all, Fang Han's terrifying skills, as well as the way he held the murder weapon, were vivid, like a god.

"Okay, you can take one person into the inner sanctum." The monk spoke very well in the face of Wu Tianqi and agreed directly.

Wu Tianqi hurriedly thanked him, then pulled Fang Han and walked in.

And Fang Han's mind was blank.

He could not accept this fact.

Labor and management are a generation of immortal kings and gods of medicine.

Don't even have a spiritual root?

Just as Fang Han and the others entered the main hall, the spirit test stones outside suddenly began to shake.