Chapter Ninety-Three: Hopeless Innate for Life
"Wu Qingfeng!!"
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
At the same time, an incomparably cold aura erupted, and everyone looked along the breath, only to see an old man in a black robe walking towards Wu Qingfeng.
Ning Xiu glanced at it, the old man, a little familiar.
I saw it when I left Tianwu City that day.
"It's the old demon Qi Baichuan."
"He's coming, too."
"It seems that he hasn't let go of being defeated by Wu Qingfeng yet, and has been looking for a chance to take revenge."
Everyone turned their heads to each other and talked about it.
And Qi Baichuan looked at Wu Qingfeng, the evil qi on his body was rolling, and his eyes showed a cold color, "Wu Qingfeng, I finally found you!" ”
"Qi Baichuan, there are Shura Sect immortals here, you'd better be disciplined." Wu Qingfeng said calmly.
"No matter who stands in front of me today, I will fight with you, and I will be ashamed!" Qi Baichuan shouted in a low voice, and his anger exploded.
Looking closely, his aura is not weaker than Wu Qingfeng.
Even, even more majestic!
Wu Qingfeng's eyes showed a strange color, "Twenty years of hard work, your skills have improved a lot, it seems that you have secretly absorbed the true qi of many people." ”
"Hmph, are you scared?"
"I said, now this is the immortal in charge, you let the rules go."
As soon as Wu Qingfeng's words fell, he saw a terrifying sense of oppression falling like a waterfall on the Immortal Monument, and Qi Baichuan fully endured this powerful sense of oppression, and the Gang Qi on his body suddenly dispersed, and the whole person almost knelt on the ground.
On the immortal monument, the old man Liu Tang looked at Qi Baichuan with cold eyes.
"If you dare to be presumptuous again, kill!"
Kill with one word.
The oppression turned into surging killing intent, and everyone's hearts trembled wildly, dizzy, as if they saw a sea of blood.
Those with low psychological tolerance will vomit directly.
Qi Baichuan's eyes trembled wildly, even if it was him, he was frightened at the moment, and slowly reined in his anger, not daring to be presumptuous.
Is this the Immortal?
Just the sense of oppression made him lose the will to resist.
It's too strong, and it's completely two levels of existence with them.
"Now, everyone lines up and puts their hands on the airmarker in order." Liu Tang continued after calming everyone.
Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and consciously lined up on the immortal monument.
The person in front stepped forward and put his hand on the air-inducing stele, only to see that there was white light circulating on the stele, and finally turned into two words, inferior.
"Qualifications are inferior, not recorded!"
Next to the immortal monument, a young man said lightly.
The warrior's face changed for a while, and then he left sadly.
Ning Xiu and the others were a little surprised when they saw this scene.
"I didn't expect this immortal monument to have such a function."
Several people looked at Wu Qingfeng.
And Wu Qingfeng shook his head, "I have been sitting on the Immortal Monument for twenty years, but I don't know that this thing has this function, it should be only after the immortals came." ”
In the final analysis, the Immortal Monument was left by the people of the Shura Sect.
They know better than Wu Qingfeng, and they know how to use it better.
Everyone didn't think much about it, and continued to step forward one by one to test their qualifications.
However, dozens of people came down, and the best qualifications were medium, but even if they were medium qualifications, the Shura Sect had no intention of admitting them.
At this time, Wu Qingfeng walked to the Immortal Monument, took a deep breath, put his hand on it, and the light on the monument condensed two big characters.
Finest!
"Superior, recordable!"
A smile appeared on the face of the disciple of the Shura Sect who was in charge of the record, and he said lightly: "Although you are old, you have excellent qualifications, if you practice the innate method, you may not be able to become a climate in the future, work hard." ”
"Yes."
Wu Qingfeng's eyes showed a hint of joy.
"Hmph, Wu Qingfeng, who was arrogant and boundless in the past, didn't even pay attention to the Heavenly King Laozi, didn't expect to be overjoyed because of a superior qualification."
Qi Baichuan, who was in front of Ning Xiu, snorted coldly.
Ning Xiu shook his head, and then looked at the Immortal Tablet thoughtfully, the Great Zhou Jianghu also has a method of testing the root bone, but I don't know if the qualification of this Shura Sect is the same thing as the root bone tested by the Great Zhou.
Their own roots are extremely poor.
But maybe there are some hidden qualifications.
Ning Xiu had some expectations in his heart.
Soon, it was Qi Baichuan's turn in front of him, and with a burst of white light circulating on the immortal tablet, the word inferior suddenly emerged.
This made Qi Baichuan's face change again and again.
Inferior?!
His qualifications are actually inferior!
This reminded him of when he was young, and in the family, he was also criticized by the clan for his poor roots.
"Is my Qi Baichuan's qualifications really so bad?!"
"No, no! Even if I have poor bones, I still practice to this point, and my qualifications don't mean everything! ”
Qi Baichuan shook his head frantically.
The disciple of the Shura Sect next to the Immortal Monument glanced at him coldly, "Inferior qualifications, maybe you can cultivate to the peak of the day after tomorrow with some chances, but if you want to get through the second vein of Rendu and advance to the congenital, it is almost hopeless!" In addition, you are old and frail, and the road of martial arts in this life has come to an end. ”
His words were tantamount to a slap in the face to Qi Baichuan.
Qi Baichuan's face changed for a while, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood, and walked to the side in despair, he looked even more depressed when he was originally old.
Next, it was Ning Xiu's turn.
As soon as he walked in front of the Immortal Monument, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
You must know that the sixteen-year-old grandmaster still defeated Wu Qingfeng's number one in the world, and his qualifications are obvious to everyone.
Everyone is curious, how high is the other party's qualifications?
Even Liu Tang on the Immortal Tablet looked at Ning Xiu twice, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Sixteen years old at the peak of the day after tomorrow, the eight veins have passed through the six veins, at such an age, such a cultivation, there are not many in the Shura Sect, not to mention that in this Great Zhou where the aura is thin, could it be that he has some kind of martial bone and martial vein?!" ”
In Houtu, the qualifications of martial artists are divided into four classes: lower, middle, upper, and upper.
But these are the qualifications of ordinary martial artists.
Some true genius martial artists often have certain martial arts bones that exist specifically for the cultivation of martial arts.
And those geniuses can reach a realm that ordinary martial artists may not be able to achieve in their lifetime with little effort.
In Liu Tang's opinion, Ning Xiu's ability to cultivate to the peak of the day after tomorrow in a backward place like Da Zhou at this age may be due to his martial arts bones.
In front of the immortal monument, Ning Xiu pressed his hand up.
Everyone watched intently.
The white light on the stele flowed, revealing two large characters that had never been seen before......
Inferior.
Everyone was stunned.
Inferior?
Worse than inferior.
The corners of Liu Tang's mouth on the Immortal Monument couldn't help but twitch, inferior qualifications, worse martial arts qualifications than inferior ones.
It stands to reason that a person with this kind of qualifications, no matter how much he practices in his life, is not much better than ordinary people, how did the other party come here?
How did you get to this realm?
Liu Tang was surprised in his heart, his figure flashed, he came to Ning Xiu, stretched out his hand to press his shoulder, and output a true qi to personally test the other party's bones.
But after checking it, his face became more and more disappointed, "It is indeed an inferior root bone, there are traces of drug residues on your body, if I am not mistaken, you should have taken some kind of treasure medicine to cultivate to this point." ”
Ning Xiu had just eaten the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum as a meal some time ago, and it was not surprising that there were traces of drug residues in his body, so he didn't deny it.
Seeing that he didn't deny it, Liu Tang said lightly: "Let's go, your qualifications are not as good as him, it is impossible to break through the innate in this life, you can't expect to have a treasure medicine for you to use every day." ”
Liu Tang pointed to Qi Baichuan not far away.
Although the other party is an inferior root, if he is younger, with some drug help, there may still be a slight chance to advance to the congenital.
Ke Ning cultivated this inferior root bone......
In his opinion, there are only four words, and there is no hope for life!