Chapter 5: The Spiritual Root Test

"How should I get out?" Ling Feng looked at the woman, was silent for a while, and said with an embarrassed expression.

The woman paused and glanced at Ling Feng strangely, there was no emotion in her eyes, they were as clear as water, but Ling Feng knew that this woman was definitely a dangerous person, absolutely dangerous. "Just turn left when you go out. The woman said a word and left, leaving only Ling Feng with a helpless face.

"Who are you, how can you be in my Imperial Wind Sect?" Ling Feng had just blocked Ling Feng's path with a sword-eyed young man in the Heavenly Array Room, and then looked at him unkindly.

"My name is Ling Feng, and I was brought by Elder Yu Feng. Ling Feng looked at the young man and said calmly, "I'm here to worship the Imperial Wind Sect, I want to become an immortal." Ling Feng looked at Zhang Yu with a serious expression.

Zhang Yu looked at Ling Feng with a serious face, and suddenly let out a monstrous laugh, and the color of disdain on his face became even stronger: "You said you want to cultivate immortals?" Zhang Yu pointed at Ling Feng and said with a disdainful expression: "Do you know what it means to cultivate immortals?"

"Senior Brother Zhang Yu, Elder Yufeng asked me to take him to the square to test the spiritual root. At this moment, a young man suddenly appeared and said calmly to Zhang Yu: "If you are not satisfied with anything, you can go to Elder Yufeng to talk to it." ”

"Luo Xi, what do you mean?" Zhang Yu looked at the young man with some indifference, and his face couldn't help but be a little ugly. Thinking that he had entered the sixfold realm of qi cultivation in one year, even Luo Xi's cousin Lei Yi would not ignore him like this, but now that Luo Xi actually ignored him, this couldn't help but make him feel angry.

"It just so happens that my younger brother Zhang Peng is also going to take the spiritual root test, and I also want to see how your spiritual root is. Zhang Yu glanced at Ling Feng with disdain.

"Zhang Yu is a genius disciple of Blood Qi Peak, and he has reached the sixfold realm of Qi cultivation in one year after entering the school, even if we are Dead Wood Peak, we have to give him face. Luo Xi also sensed Ling Feng's unwillingness, and said tepidly: "In the cultivation world, if you want to be respected, you have to have strong strength. ”

Ling Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Luo Xi's words, it was the first time he had heard of the level of an immortal cultivator, looking at Luo Xi's appearance, that Zhang Yu was definitely very strong, which couldn't help but make Ling Feng even more determined to surpass him.

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On the Imperial Wind Sect Square.

A simple middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stood in the air, carrying a three-foot-wide long sword on his back.

"Coming back?" There was another sound of vicissitudes in the air, but there were bursts of relief and pride in the vicissitudes.

"Well, it's back. The middle-aged man nodded, looked at the void and said: "I am a god a hundred years ago, known as a genius disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, and I have climbed the three hundred heavenly ladder, and now that I have broken through the transformation of the gods, I should also come back, otherwise others will bully me, and I have no one in the Imperial Wind Sect!"

"In that case, let's see if there are any good seedlings in today's spiritual root test!" The voice of vicissitudes of life was silent for a moment, and he stopped talking.

Ling Feng walked through the crowd under the leadership of Luo Xi and slowly walked towards the center of the square, but when Luo Xi led Ling Feng to the center of the square, he saw Yu Feng standing on the high platform above the center, looking down on everyone in the center of the square.

"My Imperial Wind Sect has a thousand-year history, among which there are many talents, today my Imperial Wind Sect tests the spiritual root to accept disciples, everyone lines up to test one by one, and those who have spiritual roots can be the introductory disciples of my Imperial Wind Sect. On the high platform, Yu Feng's eyes swept over everyone and said indifferently.

"This spiritual root test is presided over by the Ten Peaks Elder, and everyone can worship the Ten Peaks of the Wind Resistance. Yu Feng paused before speaking slowly.

"Ten Peaks of the Wind Resistant, you can actually enter the Ten Peaks of the Wind Resistant!" Luo Xi couldn't help but sigh a little, and looked at these people with some envy.

"Is it difficult to enter the Ten Peaks of the Imperial Wind?" Ling Feng looked at Luo Xi's appearance and couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

Luo Xi glanced at Ling Feng and didn't explain anything, just said lightly: "When you become a disciple of the Imperial Wind Sect, you will know what kind of existence the Ten Peaks are." ”

"Ding Dong!"

A crisp dingdong sound resounded throughout the square, and I saw ten old men in gorgeous brocade robes coming, and then stood in the air, looking at everyone in the center of the square, and then a one-meter-high lock stone appeared between the waves, and the lock stone glowed with a trace of white light, which looked holy.

"Test the spirit root begins!" Yu Feng watched the appearance of the lock stone, he snorted softly, and the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent, looking at Yu Feng who was not angry but mighty.

"This lock stone is an immortal stone, a test of spiritual roots and talents, you can test your spiritual roots and talents by putting your hands on them. After Elder Shifeng sat down, he looked at the crowd indifferently, and his face did not fluctuate.

Ling Feng looked at the immortal stone and couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, this was the stone that could test whether he could become an immortal, this was the stone that would determine his fate.

"Lin Yu!" I saw a young man timidly walk into the square, and then put his hands on the immortal stone, his face was already a little pale, and he saw a thin red knot root looming, as if it was about to disappear at any time.

"Inferior Fire Spirit Root!" Elder Ten Peaks shook his head, but he didn't speak, and then shouted indifferently to the next one.

Connecting several people, they were all ruthlessly eliminated, Ling Feng looked at these eliminated people, a trace of cold sweat also oozed from his forehead, and he was also faintly worried about the upcoming test.

"Zhang Peng!"

As soon as Elder Shifeng's words fell, he saw a young man with fiery red hair slowly walking towards the square, he glanced indifferently at everyone in the square, and then a trace of evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his white hands were placed on the immortal stone, and he saw that the cyan knots were covered with the immortal stone, as if swearing his existence.

"Superior Wind Spirit Root!" A trace of fiery eyes appeared on the faces of the Ten Peak Elders, looking at Zhang Peng as if he was a pervert who had seen a naked girl and wanted to take her for himself.

After the argument of the Ten Peaks Elders, Zhang Feng finally bowed to the Wind Blade Peak, then glanced at everyone in the square with disdain, walked behind the Ten Peaks Elders lightly, and calmly looked at the next test.

Connecting several people, there was no qualified person, which couldn't help but make Ling Feng feel the difficulty of cultivating immortals, even so, he still bit his lip and looked at everything indifferently.

"Ling Feng!" Elder Ten Peaks' voice reached Ling Feng's ears, as if it was like an imperial decree, announcing Ling Feng's future fate.

Ling Feng slowly walked in front of the Immortal Measuring Stone, his eyes were cloudy, he looked at the Immortal Measuring Stone, took a deep breath, and then fell silent for a while, his hands trembled slightly on the Immortal Measuring Stone, only to see a black and white knot root covering the Immortal Measuring Stone, leaving no gap.

"What kind of spiritual root is this? Why have you never seen it?" Elder Shifeng looked at the Immortal Measuring Stone with a puzzled expression, and his forehead was slightly wrinkled.

"Immortal Demon Spiritual Root!" Qing Mian Ling in the void suddenly sighed, there were some vicissitudes in his eyes, and then he looked at the sky again, and muttered to himself: "In this era, the Immortal Demon Spiritual Root is meaningless, there is no practice of cultivating the Immortal Demon Spiritual Root, even if you have a top spiritual root like the Immortal Demon Spiritual Root, it is like a waste spiritual root." ”

"Waste Spirit Root, no qualification for cultivating immortals!" Elder Ten Peaks looked at Ling Feng and said indifferently, ignoring the pale Ling Feng.

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