Du Feiyuan saw Jing Ge standing up, his eyes never left her, and he still had the same expression of smiling and unable to see his eyes.

"Let's get started. The old man stroked his beard and said to Jing Ge.

Jing Ge put his hands on the Spirit Root Stone, waiting for the color to change.

The black color gradually weakened, and finally red for the fire attribute appeared, followed by blue for the water element, gray for the wind element, and white for the ice element......

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the Linggen Stone in Jing Singer was directly scrapped and cracked in half because it couldn't withstand the impact of excessive energy, and all the colors dimmed.

But that's enough to get people boiling.

The four attribute spirit roots, each of which is extremely rich in color, means that she has four attribute spirit roots, and they are all the best and best qualifications......

"This ...... This is a four-system spirit root, and there is one more fire system than Du Feiyuan just now......"

"I'm so envious. ”

"It's so powerful, I've heard of the four-line spiritual roots, but that person's four-series spiritual roots are all inferior spiritual roots, commonly known as waste spiritual roots, the progress of cultivation is very slow, and it is more difficult to promote to the level than a single spiritual root, they have all lived to half a hundred, and they are only the fourth level of qi refining......"

"This person's name is Torture Grass, right? Where did he come from? Why haven't I seen such a powerful person before?"

"There are more people you haven't seen before, do you have to see all the powerful people in Kyushu?"

The more the spiritual roots, the better, nor the more the bad, whether it is a single or multiple spiritual roots, all you look at is the qualifications of the spiritual roots, the better the qualifications, the faster the cultivation speed, and the stronger the power.

I thought that there would be no good seedlings, but as a result, several excellent teenagers appeared all of a sudden, so that a few old men who were almost wilted by the sun came to life in an instant.

Talking to each other, muttering, full of anticipation.

"Torture grass, fire, wind, water and ice four attribute spirit roots, with superior qualifications, selected!"

Jing Ge watched as the man ticked his name, and then walked down with everyone's envious gaze.

Before leaving, she quietly took a small piece of broken spirit root stone, held it in the palm of her hand and walked down.

She felt that there were not only four spiritual root attributes in her just now, if it wasn't for the spiritual root stone shattering too quickly just now, there should still be a fifth color......

However, it doesn't matter if it's broken, the four high-quality spiritual roots are already very eye-catching, and if there is one more, I'm afraid it will cause big trouble.

Jing Ge quietly hid the fragment of the Spirit Root Stone and returned to the crowd as if nothing had happened.

"Master, you are so powerful. Meng Feifei looked at Jing Ge with sparkling eyes and a look of adoration.

Jing Ge hooked his lips and smiled, now he only knows four kinds, Meng Feifei is so excited, if he knows that she has more than four, I don't know how she will behave.

Jing Ge thought about it, and faintly began to look forward to it.

The Spiritual Root Test continued until dawn at dusk.

"This is the end of the Linggen test, the selected teenagers, congratulations on your qualification to go up the mountain, but whether you can stay in the end depends on your true ability...... Tomorrow morning we will gather at this place, and someone will take you up the mountain. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he led a group of people to leave the square in a mighty manner.

Jing Ge and Meng Feifei just wanted to leave, but they were blocked by Du Feifan, who suddenly appeared.

"Stop. ”

Meng Feifei glanced at him unhappily: "What do you want? Don't you know that good dogs don't get in the way?"

"You...... You're a dog!" Du Feifan was furious, and the blue tendons on his forehead protruded.

"Is there something wrong?" Jing Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression turned cold.

"I'm going to duel with him!" Du Feifan pointed at Meng Feifeidao.