Shenyu Mountain, formerly known as Spring Silkworm Peak. The main peak traverses the east and west, but the side peaks turn to a north-south direction.

It is shaped like a hunched spring silkworm, forming a powerful barrier in the east, guarding the safety of the capital. Since the Origin Divine Cult built a temple on it, it was renamed Divine Domain Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain there are seven spiritual schools, affiliated with the Temple of the Origin, which are used to proclaim the glory of the Origin God. Adjacent to the seven academies were four military academies, which belonged to the imperial court and were designed to train military generals and powerful warriors for the army.

Yunyi has been at the bottom of the mountain for seven days, and the general situation of the college and many matters of enrollment assessment have been basically clarified.

In the spiritual college, the first thing to assess is everyone's 'spiritual root'. The Martial Arts Academy does not have this item, but it has to assess everyone's physical fitness.

Yun Yi didn't want to go to the battlefield, so he directly excluded the Martial Arts Academy.

The so-called 'spiritual root', Yun Yi knows more or less. Everyone has unique attributes, and someone has a balance of the five elements, and this is an ordinary person, who can't do spiritual practice. Some people have an imbalance in the five elements, and this is the premise for generating spiritual roots.

Yun Yi hadn't tested his attributes, and he didn't know if he could do a spiritual practice.

It's already cold winter in the capital, and snowflakes are falling everywhere. The weather was cold, and he couldn't see a good view, so Yun Yi simply didn't go out anymore, hiding in his room to either practice 'Yin and Yang Eyes' or read some idle books.

The days passed quickly, and it was very leisurely.

In the blink of an eye, the ice melted, the trees spit green, and spring came. People who had been dormant for a winter took to the streets, and the area around the college became more lively

As the willow tree spat out the sprouts, Yun Yi walked out of the room. Enrollment at the college is in full swing.

On Xuan'en Square, the crowd is surging, and the bustling scene is like a battlefield. The long queue was five or six miles away.

At the front of the line was a row of tables, where the godfather, dressed in a blue robe, tested the nascent spiritual root. The temple guards in strong armor had a fierce face and maintained order with great majesty.

Yun Yi stood in the middle of the group, leaning sideways to watch the movement in front of him, frowning from time to time.

It's been an hour since the test was conducted, but there were too few people with spiritual roots. Yun Yi had learned that almost one out of a hundred people had a spiritual root. But now, 300 people have tested it, and none of them have succeeded.

This probability is too low, lower than in previous years, is it that ordinary people are getting together?

Yun Yi guessed, and heard the priest say to a freshman: "It's a pity, the five elements are balanced, you don't have a spiritual root, you can't cultivate spiritually, let's try martial arts." ”

Yun Yi has heard this more than three hundred times.

The teenager who failed the test walked out of the line with a sad face. The long line was silent, and everyone seemed to have expected today's situation.

However, outside the team, several teenagers wearing college costumes did not lower their voices, and talked very arrogantly.

"Man, this creature, that's stupid. I really think that all beings are equal. ”

"That's right, the spiritual root is not something you want to have. A man should believe in his command. God, if you don't have spiritual roots, you should consciously be an ordinary person. ”

......

Listening to these words, the new students who were assessed looked sideways. I saw the college clothes of those teenagers, and they turned their heads to avoid them. There is no doubt that these talking teenagers have been recognized by the academy.

"Yo, there are still those who are not convinced. Don't be unconvinced, let's wait until you put on this dress. ”

was looked down upon, and the freshmen who were assessed were really angry. But what is ushered in is even more arrogant contempt.

Yun Yi turned his head to observe everyone's reactions, and sighed in his heart. People, for sure, are different. But just with the spiritual root, he keeps shouting and looking for a sense of accomplishment, which is really not interesting.

The assessment continues.

This time, it was an upset. There are three people in a row who have spiritual roots, and the three colors that bloom are extraordinarily dazzling.

The teenagers who were beaten didn't wait for anyone to fight back, and slipped away in disgrace.

Soon the line came to the cloud wings.

The thing that detected the spiritual root looked like a black stone, with a smooth surface, standing on a table, a foot high.

"Put your hands on it. The godfather asked calmly.

Yun Yi hurriedly did so. As soon as his palm touched the stone, he couldn't help but shudder. The stone was cold, and there seemed to be a suction.

As soon as Yunyi had this question, the stone changed.

The five columns of color rose rapidly from the base of the stone and finally stopped, exactly the same height.

"It's a pity, the five elements are balanced, there is no spiritual root, and you can't do spiritual cultivation, so consider martial cultivation. The Godfather repeated it again.

"Oh!" Yun Yi was mentally prepared for this result. He looked at the stone and hurriedly asked, "What does this height mean?"

"This shows that your life force is strong and your soul is solid. The godfather showed a rare smile and said very kindly: "Little guy, you are already very good, your soul strength is eighty-six, which is much higher than that of ordinary people." ”

"Thank you, Godfather. ”

The Spirit Root Test could actually detect souls, which Yun Yi didn't expect at all. After sincerely thanking him, he hurriedly retreated to the crowd of spectators.

Without spiritual roots, naturally you can't practice spiritually. Yun Yi didn't want to be martial arts, he hated fighting and killing very much.

However, if he doesn't enter the academy, Yun Yi's plan to find his little sister will come to naught.

What should I do? Do I want to practice martial arts against my will, or do I want to find another way? Yun Yi looked at the admissions seats of each college, a little embarrassed.

Not far behind the godfather was a row of tables with signs in front of them with the name of the academy written on them. The admissions faculty of the college sat behind the desk and patiently registered the new students.

It seems like...... That college is special.

Yun Yi suddenly noticed a detail.

There are seven spiritual schools under the jurisdiction of the Temple of the Origin, but there are eight tables. The sign in front of the table reads 'Thatched Cottage'.

The admissions representative behind the desk didn't seem to be a teacher, but a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. There had been no new life on his side, only he sat alone.

Yun Yi thought about it, walked out of the crowd, and walked over quickly.

Seeing someone approaching, the young man hurriedly stood up and smiled all over his face: "Hello, I am Mo Xian, the senior brother of the grass hall." Our cottage has strong teachers, complete exercises, and an elegant environment......"

Before the teenager finished speaking, the admissions and teaching staff of the surrounding colleges had already laughed. Even the new students who were registering had surprised expressions on their faces.

What's going on? Isn't there something weird about this cottage? It seems that this senior brother is too enthusiastic.

Yun Yi subconsciously took a step back.

Mo Xian looked at the reactions of the others, and his face was also a little embarrassed.

"That ......" Yun Yi suppressed the confusion in his heart and said thoughtfully: "I don't have a spiritual root. ”

"I know. Mo Xian nodded seriously.

Cloud Wing blinked. He knew, wasn't the thatched cottage spiritual, and was subordinate to the imperial court?