Chapter 28: The Foundation Test
Elder Zheng glanced at Ye Chengcheng again, to be honest, the person who can be accepted as a closed disciple by the Qianling True Person of the Jade Void Palace has absolutely excellent qualifications, but now that he plans to retreat and cultivate, he really doesn't have the time and energy to teach his disciples.
Zheng Lao sighed and shook his head again, "Brother Ye forgive me." ”
Ye Zongling stroked his beard and said, "Since this is the case, then I won't force it." It's just that Elder Zheng, the matter of soul seed and foundation ......"
"It's simple, and the old man is willing to serve. ”
On the Lingxuan Continent, the soul seed test and the foundation test have always been tested by people with advanced Xuan Gong. Moreover, this foundation and soul seed determine a person's cultivation future, and all Xuan families and even Xuan Sects attach great importance to this test.
Elder Zheng looked Ye Chengcheng up and down, and said, "Although this body is not strong enough, it is also healthy, so let's touch the bones first and test the foundation." ”
Elder Zheng stepped forward and motioned for Ye Qingcheng to sit cross-legged. Then he asked Ye Tingcheng to close his eyes and meditate. And Zheng Lao walked around Ye Chengcheng, slowly stretched out his right hand, and the Xuan Qi was raised, slowly condensing a Xuan Qi vortex in the palm of his hand. It glows milky white.
This hand is quite amazing. When Ye Qingcheng controlled the Xuan Qi, it was just a finger-sized trace of a cyclone. And this Zheng Lao, as soon as he made a slight move, this cyclone was like a whirlwind, rapidly expanding in his hand, and did not stop until it expanded to half a person's size.
In the rapidly rotating Xuan Qi, there seemed to be a hidden power of ten thousand jun, which made the air in the entire hall a little solidified.
Zheng Lao slowly buckled his hand down and put it on top of Ye Chengcheng's head, the turbulent cyclone instantly drilled into Ye Chengcheng's body, and for a moment, Ye Tingcheng only felt that it was like thousands of ants in his body, constantly gnawing his bones.
It's a very uncomfortable feeling. Ye Qingcheng frowned and wanted to resist, but Zheng Lao said in a deep voice: "Don't resist. It won't hurt you. ”
Ye Tingcheng frowned, gave up the idea of resisting, his whole body was crispy and numb, and his bones were even more swollen and painful, and after a while, fine beads of sweat had flowed out of Ye Tingcheng's forehead.
The test lasted for a stick of incense. Generally, the test only takes a short time, but Zheng Lao was invited to come, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he tested it five times before stopping. And Ye Chengcheng also endured a stick of incense for a while.
When Zheng Lao withdrew his hand, Ye Chengcheng instantly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his entire body seemed to be drained out of power.
"Elder Zheng, how is it?"
Elder Zheng nodded and said, "It is worthy of being a closed disciple of the pious spirit real person, the foundation is very stable, the bones, and the strength of the meridians are all superior. The heart and patience are also beyond ordinary people. Ideal for cultivation. ”
Ye Zongling was overjoyed when he heard this, and couldn't help but nod again and again. Although Ye Chengcheng had an excellent foundation, he had said it at the beginning, but now that his son was back to normal, hearing this again, Ye Zongling's heart was even more joyful.
Zheng Lao was a little moved. The foundation of this Ye Allure City, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most outstanding among so many Xuan family disciples he has taught. If such a disciple can be accepted, the future will be limitless.
But the words had just been spoken, and Zheng Lao regretted it for a while. Bite one's tongue.
Ye Zongling was cunning and cunning, so he naturally noticed Zheng Lao's abnormality, so he asked again: "Zheng Lao, since my son's foundation is so good, why don't you accept him as a disciple." The pious spirit is really down, I want to find another master for Allure, but after thinking about it, I really can't find a person with Xuangong and morality like you. Old Zheng, if you don't reluctantly make it difficult for you, accept the dog. ”
Ye Zongling pleaded again, Zheng Lao naturally couldn't help but know what was good or bad, besides, Ye Tingcheng's talent, he was indeed very optimistic.
"Since the owner of Ye Zhuang is so urgent, the old man, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate. ”
"Okay, quick, Allure, kneel down and call the master first. The apprenticeship ceremony, when we find a good day, let's do it again, how about it?"
Ye Tingcheng glanced at Zheng Lao, pursed his lips slightly, and said, "No, I don't want to learn any Xuangong." I'm going to cultivate, who will inherit our family's wealth?"
"Nonsense!" Ye Zongling was a little annoyed, and finally said that he moved Zheng Lao, but his son was not happy. "Do you know how many people dream of becoming Zheng Lao's apprentice, don't you know what to do. ”
"Cut ......" Ye Tingcheng sniffed and said, "Whoever likes it, who will worship." I don't worship anyway. ”
"Presumptuous!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little impulsive, Zheng Lao hurriedly reconciled and said, "Master Ye, you don't have to be angry. Ye Gongzi is reluctant to apprentice, presumably because he doesn't know enough about Xuangong, these days, the old man happens to be idle, it is better for the old man to live in Xunlong Villa for a few days, and talk about the benefits of cultivation for Ye Gongzi, or let him see it, maybe Ye Gongzi will change his mind. ”
Ye Zongling took a breath and nodded. I can't help but be puzzled, isn't it all recovered? Why is this temper still so stubborn?
Ye Tingcheng didn't want to deal with Lao Zhengtou, so he gave a slight salute and left the main hall.
Ye Zongling sighed and said, "Old Zheng, this kid has a stubborn temper, don't take it to heart." ”
Zheng Lao shook his head with a smile and said, "But all talented people are naturally a little arrogant and stubborn, which is normal. If you want him to learn from me obediently, if my master doesn't show some skills, he will naturally not be convinced. In the next few days, the old man let him know. When the time comes, he will change his mind. ”
"It's good, it's good. By the way, Elder Zheng, what about the soul seed test?"
"It doesn't matter. Elder Zheng waved his hand and said, "With such an excellent foundation, no matter how bad the soul seed is, it is absolutely impossible to be lower than the blue Xuan Seed, let's go to the worst of it, the Blue Xuan Seed, this is also an extremely strong talent." Even if it is placed in the Xuanmen, it is not first-class, but it can be ranked in the middle of the stream. What's more, it's just the worst-case scenario. Master Ye Zhuang don't forget, the talented Miss Ning is just a blue Xuan seed. ”
When Ye Zongling heard this, he couldn't help but let out a long breath, at the beginning, Ye Chengcheng's soul seed test was privately tested by a pious spirit real person, and he didn't know it, but now listening to Zheng Lao's words, he can be regarded as completely relieved. Even if it is a blue seed, it is a talent similar to Ning Sitian. Enough is enough.
Old Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "However, judging from the old man's many years of experience, Ye Gongzi's soul seed strength should be able to reach the purple holy seed. ”
Hearing this, Ye Zongling gasped, and his hands were almost trembling and he couldn't hold the teacup. Purple Seed of the Holy Seed. This kind of soul strength also means that Ye Tingcheng's future achievements are probably not only proud of the Xuan family, but also extremely talented in the entire Northern Chu.
I remember that more than ten years ago, the Changling Chu clan produced a genius of the purple holy seed, who was accepted as a disciple by Xuanmen Kunlun Mountain, and in just ten years, this disciple reached the realm of ascending the spirit and entered a situation that ordinary people dare not imagine. Although later, for some reason, this person disappeared for no reason, this cultivation myth has endured for ten years.
Now, there is a purple holy seed in Dragon Hunting Villa, then, ten years later...... Ye Zongling didn't dare to imagine. He began to cultivate at the age of sixteen. Now that fifty has passed, the realm of ascending the spirit still dare not imagine. Unexpectedly, his son made him see the hope of Xunlong Villa to be proud of Northern Chu.
"Although the soul seed test is not difficult, if you are not careful, you will hurt the soul, Ye Gongzi's foundation, in fact, is unpredictable, it is no longer important. The owner of Ye Zhuang will leave it to him for the time being. Wait for the old man to persuade him slowly. ”
"Good...... It's a good ......" Ye Zongling's voice trembled a little, "Lao Zheng is old......"
Ye Chengcheng really didn't have much interest in Xuangong, because he didn't have any lofty goals, he just wanted to be a rich second generation, put so much money in his family and not squander it, and practice Xuangong?
Leaving the main hall, Ye Tingcheng planned to take peach and willow green for a stroll, bring some good wine, first go to the back mountain to find a place where flowers and plants are lush to blow the wind, and then go to Jiangzhou City to take a stroll and taste the food.
It was perfectly intended. However, Ye Tingcheng didn't go far before he heard someone behind him calling him, the voice was a little twisted and perverted, and Ye Tingcheng felt uncomfortable when he listened.
"Hey, Allure, why are you walking so fast?"
Ye Chengcheng stopped, and saw a slightly bewitching man chasing after him, this person was wearing a lilac robe, oily hair and powdery face, and his appearance was quite handsome, but his voice and body shape were a little girly.
"Allure, I can be regarded as seeing you, I haven't seen you for several years? Do you miss someone?" The girly man stepped forward and grabbed Ye Tingcheng's arm, and there was even a little sadness in his tone.
Ye Tingcheng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, this, wouldn't it be another evil fate created by the sword idiot before?
"Uh...... What's your name?"
"Hey, Allure, you just forgot about me, I'm Chen Qinglian, your brother Ah Lian. We grew up together, I heard that you have recovered from your brain disease? Hearing this news, my little brother is happy for you, so I came to visit you today. ”
"Thank you for your concern. Ye Tingcheng remembered that there was indeed such a thing, because he was stupid when he was a child, so he didn't have many playmates, except for his younger sister, who had played with him since he was a child, it seemed that there was this Chen Qinglian. However, in Ye Chengcheng's memory, this Ah Lian has always been a girl.
It seems that his motherly appearance is not a day or two, but since he was a child. Otherwise, how could he be mixed up with the stupid Ye Tingcheng.
"Allure, where are you going?"
"Look around and take a walk. ”
Chen Qinglian grabbed Ye Qingcheng's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Allure, you just came back, there are some things you don't know, but we grew up together since childhood, there is one thing, I want to remind you." ”
"What?"
"Do you remember my half-brother, Chen Qingyu?"
"Chen Qingyu?" Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly, as if he had some impressions, he was the second owner of Xunlong Villa, the son of Chen Fenglin, although Chen Qinglian was also Chen Fenglin's son, but Chen Qinglian was not born to the main room, but to Chen Fenglin's drunken and disorderly sex and a slave.