Chapter 335: Cultivation Waste?
readx;? After the formation of the Natal Soul Treasure, the future cultivation method is also to make the Natal Soul Treasure more powerful by absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, so as to enhance one's own strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After forming the Natal Soul Treasure, he became a "warrior", and the strength of the martial arts on the Martial Arts Continent was also divided into nine levels, namely: Martial Artist, Martial Master, Martial Spirit, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Sect, Martial Zun, Martial Saint, and Martial Emperor. Each level is further divided into three sub-levels, which are the early stage, middle stage, and late stage.
On the Martial Continent, there is a huge mountain range that almost crosses the entire continent, this mountain range is called the Desolate Demon Mountain Range, and there are endless desolate demons in it, but the deeper it goes, the stronger the desolate demon's strength becomes.
The level of the desolate demon is divided into nine grades, the strength of the first-grade desolate demon is equivalent to that of a human warrior, and the strength of the second-grade desolate demon is equivalent to the martial artist of a human being.
In the next period of time, Zhao Jingfeng cultivated even harder, except for eating and some daily activities, he almost locked himself in his room for cultivation for the rest of the time, and now the first stage of his "Eight Heavenly Dragon Palms" refining body has not yet completed the most basic part, so the heaven and earth aura that he inhaled into his body has all been integrated into every cell in his body, the five internal organs and the hundreds of limbs, essentially strengthening every part of the body.
When his physical body reaches these heaven and earth aura, it can no longer have any strengthening effect on him, Zhao Jingfeng will carry out the second step, formal cultivation of spiritual power, so far, Zhao Jingfeng has a body that is far stronger than ordinary people, but the dantian is empty, and there is no spiritual power at all.
In his previous life, Zhao Jingfeng's cultivation of the "Eight Heavenly Dragon Palms" was completed in only one year in the step of refining his body, and in this world, the aura of heaven and earth was many times stronger than in his previous life, so although it took him two years to complete it now, when it came to physical strength, it was definitely much stronger than in his previous life.
For Zhao Jingfeng hiding in his room all day and not coming out, his parents did not show the slightest strange look, because every child in Zhao's mansion who had just turned two years old, their parents would orally pass on a basic method of breathing, and then let them practice for a year, and when they reached the age of three, they would take a spiritual power test to assess their potential and qualifications. Similarly, when Zhao Jingfeng was just two years old, his mother Du Qiuniang also passed on the most basic method of vomiting to him, but for this method of vomiting, Zhao Jingfeng was directly left behind by him with a glance in his mind, because for him, Wu Ning is an adult holding a toy for a child.
Therefore, Zhao Jingfeng locked himself in his room all day and closed the door, and outsiders would think that Zhao Jingfeng was cultivating the method of vomiting, and he did not have any doubts.
Early the next morning, Zhao Jingfeng ended a night's cultivation, today is his special day, because today is his third birthday, and at the same time, today he will conduct a spiritual power test that every child who has reached the age of three on the Martial Arts Continent must undertake.
After going to the dining hall with his mother Du Qiuniang for breakfast, Zhao Jingfeng walked towards the main hall of the Zhao Mansion under the leadership of his mother.
The area of the Zhao Mansion is very large, and the area where Zhao Jingfeng lives is just a small courtyard in the Zhao Mansion, walking on the road, Zhao Jingfeng keeps looking at the Zhao Mansion, in the past three years, Zhao Jingfeng has spent most of his time in the room working hard to cultivate, and rarely visited the Zhao Mansion.
In the Zhao Mansion, a team of armor-clad guards patrolled through each area, a pair of piercing eyes constantly scanning back and forth in some hidden places, even though it was daytime, they still did not relax in the slightest.
When Zhao Jingfeng passed by a wide terrain martial arts arena, he was attracted by the sound of tender shouts, and saw dozens of children under the age of ten practicing under the guidance of a middle-aged man.
Zhao Jingfeng knew in his heart that these children were some descendants of the Zhao Mansion, and there were more than 1,000 people up and down the Zhao Mansion, except for half of the guards and servants in the family, the other half were almost all members of the Zhao Mansion.
After passing through the martial arts arena, Zhao Jingfeng, under the leadership of his mother Du Qiuniang, finally came to the main hall in the center of Zhao's mansion.
The main hall is very vast, and the area inside is extremely huge, at this moment, there are more than a dozen people sitting scattered in the hall, all of them are middle-aged men in different dresses.
Du Qiuniang took Zhao Jingfeng and walked straight to a seat close to the main seat, and if you want to have a seat here, you must have a certain status, and although Zhao Jingfeng is the fourth son of the Zhao Mansion, there is no place for him here now, so Zhao Jingfeng and his mother Du Qiuniang are sitting on the same seat.
Zhao Jingfeng sat beside his mother Du Qiuniang very obediently, waiting quietly and not speaking.
Soon, people in the interior of the main hall continued to walk in, and then found their respective positions and quietly did so, among which even Zhao Jingfeng's three aunts walked in with their children.
"Hey...... Fourth brother, today is the day of your spiritual power test, you also have to fight, don't let the second sister down. Zhao Qingchun's lovely smile was full of smiles, and he said in a very light tone to Zhao Jingfeng. Although the voice is very soft, in this quiet hall, everyone can hear it clearly.
"Qingchun!" Zhao Qingchun's mother looked at her with a frown, and said lightly with a little reproach in her tone.
Zhao Qingchun smiled lightly, stuck out his tongue at Zhao Jingfeng, didn't continue to speak, and sat quietly beside his mother, with a pair of bright big eyes sparkling, constantly looking at the people in the hall.
Soon, the people in the hall were full, and the eyes of everyone in the hall swept over Zhao Jingfeng from time to time, with a look of expectation in their eyes, this time they gathered together, all because today was the day when Zhao Jingfeng turned three years old and underwent a spiritual power test.
If it is an ordinary descendant disciple, he will not be so enthusiastic at all when he conducts the spiritual power test, but Zhao Jingfeng has a different identity after all, he is the child of the head of the Zhao Mansion, and coupled with the fact that others have been extremely talented since childhood, almost everyone in the Zhao Mansion has very high expectations, so when Zhao Jingfeng conducts the spiritual power test, it naturally makes these people with some identities in the Zhao Mansion very concerned.
After all, how much Zhao Jingfeng will achieve in the future, today's spiritual power test will be a very important start.
When everyone came, Zhao Hongyin, Zhao Hongyin, Zhao Jingfeng's father, came to the main hall and walked in front of the throne representing the head of the family, and the big horse golden sword sat on it.
Zhao Hongyin's gaze stayed on Zhao Jingfeng's body for a while, with a faint smile on his face, and then looked around, and after saying a few words, Zhao Jingfeng's spiritual power test soon began.
"Uncle He, please do the ritual of the spiritual power test for the dog. Zhao Hongyin said politely to an old man sitting at the bottom of the house.
The old man looked to be sixty or seventy years old, dressed in gray clothes, with white hair and wrinkled face, but his eyes were bright.
The old man smiled slightly and said, "The master of the family is polite." With that, the old man got up and walked to the center of the hall, looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a smile, and said in a kind tone: "Fourth young master, please!"
Du Qiuniang looked at Zhao Jingfeng who was sitting beside her with a loving face, and said softly: "Feng'er, be good, go to Grandpa Crane and let Uncle He test the spiritual power in your body." ”
"Hmm!" Zhao Jingfeng hummed softly, left his seat very obediently, and walked in front of the old man who was called Uncle Crane with small steps.
Uncle Crane didn't talk nonsense, slowly raised his right hand, and then, I saw that a silver-white ring that Uncle Crane wore on his right hand suddenly lit up with a white light, and then, Uncle Crane waved his right hand lightly, only to hear a slight vibration sound from the ground, and then, on the originally empty ground, but without warning, a half-meter-high white stone appeared, the white stone was obviously polished, in a rectangular state, half a meter high, and the thickness and width were about one foot.
"Fourth Young Master, please put a hand on this test stone. Uncle He said with a smile.
The test stone is a special stone that can test the strength of the spiritual power and the spiritual root in each person's body, which is very widely spread in the martial arts continent, and is the only prop to test personal strength, and the test stone test results are replaced by the color of the light, which are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.
Among them, red is the division of strength below the martial artist, orange represents the martial artist, yellow is the strength of the martial artist, and by extension, blue is the martial emperor, purple is the martial emperor, as for the martial arts above the martial arts, the martial saints, and the strong men of the martial emperor level, their strength is not something that the test stone can test.
Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng retracted his gaze, stretched out a hand, and placed it on the white stone known as the "Test Stone".
At this moment, everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on the white test stone, and everyone couldn't help but look forward to it, not knowing how much potential Zhao Jingfeng, who had been talented since he was a child.
When Zhao Jingfeng's hand was placed on the test stone, Uncle He also gave birth to a test stone that was placed on the test stone and activated by a special method.
Suddenly, Zhao Jingfeng only felt a strange aura gushing out of the test stone, along his arm into the body, this strange aura was very gentle, after swimming around in his body, he returned to the test stone along his arm.
Uncle Crane stared closely at the changes in the test stone with a pair of old eyes, but after a while, the test stone was still the same as it was, without the slightest change.
"How is this possible, the test stone actually did not reflect in the slightest. Uncle Crane couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice. The original smile on his face gradually disappeared and became solemn, and when he looked at Zhao Jingfeng, he had a very strange look, faintly a little incredulous.
Noticing the expression on Uncle He's face and the test stone that did not move at all, everyone in the hall seemed to realize something, and their faces couldn't help but change slightly, you look at me, I look at you, everyone's eyes have a look of surprise, and some people sighed lightly, showing a trace of regret.
Zhao Hongyin's face gradually became ugly, and Du Qiuniang's face slowly turned a little pale, and the expression on her face was full of disbelief.
Uncle Crane took a deep breath, he couldn't believe the result, and immediately activated the test stone again, but the result was still the same, and the test stone did not react in the slightest.
For this result, Uncle He also felt unbelievable, the fourth young master, who had been called a genius since he was a child, was actually a waste person who couldn't cultivate.
Uncle He sighed in great disappointment, looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a very calm face with complicated eyes, and then turned to Zhao Hongyin and said, "Family Master, after testing, it has been concluded that the Fourth Young Master is not able to cultivate spiritual power at all. ”
When she heard this announcement, Du Qiuniang's face had become extremely pale, without a trace of blood, she looked at Zhao Jingfeng blankly, and muttered in her mouth: "Impossible, impossible, how can Feng'er be a waste person...... After muttering a few times, Du Qiuniang only felt dizzy, and finally tilted her head, just fell on the chair and fainted, for her son, who has always been called a genius, is actually a wasted person, this result is obviously unacceptable, no mother can accept such a thing, let alone the people who live in a big family.
Hearing this result, everyone in the hall sighed helplessly, and looked at Zhao Jingfeng's eyes full of regret and disappointment, while Zhao Jingfeng's third aunt Yang Peony and eldest aunt Li Shijie, both of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and their eyes were full of schadenfreude when they looked at Zhao Jingfeng and Du Qiuniang's mother and son.
"Ah, fourth sister, fourth sister, what's wrong with you, fourth sister, wake up, fourth sister, wake up. At this time, Liu Ruyan, who was sitting next to Du Qiuniang, found that Du Qiuniang had passed out in a coma, and shouted anxiously on the side.
Hearing Liu Ruyan's shout, Zhao Hongyin suddenly noticed Du Qiuniang who was in a coma, sighed slightly, Zhao Hongyin waved his hand, and said, "Ruyan, help Qiuniang go down to rest." ”
Zhao Jingfeng also walked quickly to Du Qiuniang's side, without everyone paying attention, his right hand had been gently pressed on Du Qiuniang's wrist, after testing Du Qiuniang's pulsation, Zhao Jingfeng had confirmed that Du Qiuniang did not have much of a problem.
Zhao Jingfeng looked at the people in the lobby and his disappointed father, and felt very helpless in his heart, and sighed secretly, and then Zhao Jingfeng followed Liu Ruyan, who was holding his mother, out of the hall.
"Alas......" But after Zhao Jingfeng left, Zhao Hongyin sighed heavily, and his face looked extremely disappointed.