Chapter 6: The Spiritual Root Test
The fairy boat passed through the clouds and mist, and in a blink of an eye, it landed on a platform on the top of a mountain.
"Disembark."
Following the instructions of the young man, a dozen children in the small boat turned over and stepped off the boat, using their hands and feet together.
After Zhang Yun landed on his feet and stood firmly on the ground holding the hull, he finally had a chance to observe the surrounding scene.
In front of him was a stone-paved square, surrounded by stone piles and chains, and in front of it was a flat road, and at the end of the road was also the end of the square, where a tall and majestic building stood.
According to the introduction of the young brother, if you want to come here, it is Yingchun Hall.
After looking at the front, Zhang Yun turned his head and glanced at the back again, not far away was the edge of the square blocked by chains.
According to the memory in my mind, the scene I saw before I got off the ship, it should be a cliff beyond the chains.
So, where he is now, is at least a few hundred meters away from the ground.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yun didn't dare to look any further, and quickly turned his head back.
In such a dangerous place, there is only an iron cable that sways with the wind to isolate the danger, aren't these disciples of the Immortal Family afraid of falling from here?
A cliff hundreds of meters high, if you fall, I'm afraid you're going to fall into mud, right?
Just as Zhang Yun was thinking wildly, the young senior brother spoke.
"Go ahead, go to the front house, get in there, someone will arrange it for you."
The unfamiliar environment made people timid, and the people present were all children who did not know the world, and no one moved for a while.
It wasn't until they turned around and saw the indifference in the young senior brother's eyes that they remembered that this immortal chief was also a stranger to them, not their dependence.
Seeing that there was no one to rely on, the children's courage gradually grew, and finally someone took the lead and walked forward.
As the first person entered the hall, the other children seemed to remember something, and you ran forward after me, for fear that others would take the lead.
The young senior brother crossed his arms and was silent, seeing that Zhang Yun was still in place, he asked, "Why don't you go, I'm afraid?" ”
"Not ......"
Zhang Yun shook his little head, bit his lip lightly, and looked very hesitant.
He wanted to introduce himself, but he didn't know what to say.
The child who came out of Huangxi Township?
The Erlang of the Zhang family?
Or a younger brother who was abandoned by his brother?
I'm afraid it's not quite suitable.
So he opened his mouth for a long time and only said four: "My name is Zhang Yun." ”
"Well, I see, and then what?"
The young man seemed very casual, not as gentle as before, but there was no sense of alienation either.
And this casual attitude gave Zhang Yun the courage to speak, and innocent words came out of Zhang Yun's mouth.
"I ...... Can I know your name, brother? I want to pay back the money, and I want to thank you brother for helping me when I was most sad. ”
Looking at those sincere eyes, somehow, the scene when he first met Zhang Yun came to the young man's mind.
The young man smiled unconsciously, and he said, "If you have money, you don't have to pay it back, as for my name?" We'll see you again if there's a fate, and I'll tell you in person. ”
"Okay, I remember."
Zhang Yun nodded heavily, as if he wanted to engrave the young man's face into his mind, staring at his senior brother's face.
It wasn't until Zhang Yun was sure that he would not forget it, so he gave a deep salute to his senior brother and turned to leave.
Zhang Yun's former brother gave him a precious gift - dignity before abandoning him!
And this senior brother gave him valuable capital when he was at his end, so that he won respect from his former family!
The brother's kindness has been paid off, and now it's time to repay the kindness of the senior brother.
No matter what, he will stay here, stay in the Xuanling Gate.
Even if you do your best for this, you don't hesitate to break your bones.
It's not just about repaying the favor, it's also about yourself!
After repaying the kindness, he must live in this world with dignity, and he will never allow anyone to oppress him again in the future!
No one!
Standing in front of the Yingchun Hall, Zhang Yun looked at the slightly dim hall and made up his mind to move forward.
The resolute back was a little handsome, which made the young man outside the door with his chin slightly raised and couldn't help but be proud.
"There are not many people in the world who value love and righteousness, you are one, and you deserve to call me a senior brother."
"As for the others...... Hum! ”
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"Medium-grade Sanlinggen, stand on the left ......"
When Zhang Yun walked into the Spring Festival, the qualification test had already begun.
Seeing a long line in the main hall, Zhang Yun raised his feet and walked to the back of the line to stand up, and then he had time to observe the situation ahead.
In the depths of the main hall, a dragon-shaped statue several meters high hovers in the air, and the statue is vividly depicted, if it is not motionless, it may make people mistakenly think that it is a real dragon resting here.
Zhang Yun noticed that the dragon-shaped statue had a glass bead in its mouth, fixed by six hideous and sharp dragon teeth, and its style was exactly the same as the spirit bead he had touched, but it was three or four times larger than the spirit bead.
Just as he was observing, the little girl who had called "senior brother" with him before stood in front of Liulizhu.
The little girl's porcelain doll-like white and tender palm was attached to the glass beads, and the glass beads suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden light.
The brilliance that bloomed at that moment was a little too dazzling, so that Zhang Yun squinted his eyes, and only then did he feel that his eyes were a little better, they were too dazzling before.
What kind of spiritual root is this?
Zhang Yun immediately looked at the old man, and saw that the old man who was originally immortal wind and dao bones, his expression became extremely solemn at this time, and the immortal qi on his body dissipated a lot.
The old man bowed his head and was silent, not saying a word for a long time, as if he was still thinking about what to do.
He didn't know when the little girl's eyes were full of tears, a pair of teary eyes were looking uneasily in the direction where the old man was, and the slender arm pressed on the glass beads was trembling slightly, and he didn't know whether he was tired or frightened.
The young female disciple on the side noticed the girl's strange appearance, and hurriedly reminded her: "Master, ......"
Hearing this, the old man turned back from his trance.
The solemn eyes glanced at the little girl deeply, and the old man instructed the female disciple on the side: "The matter is big, you personally send her to the Rising Sun Peak, hand her over to the old Dao of Cangyan, and tell you Master Cangyan, and they will go to the Five Peaks to decide whether this child will stay or not." ”
"Our Chenyun Peak, can't we keep her?"
The female disciple seemed to be unwilling, reluctant to accept this arrangement, and bit her lip and said.
Zhang Yun noticed that the old man's expression was shaken for a moment, but the next moment it returned to normal.
"Go ahead."
The unquestionable words were spoken, and even if the female disciple was unwilling, she had to obey orders.
The sudden episode comes and goes as fast as it comes.
As the female disciple comforted the little porcelain doll girl, the two left hand in hand, and order was quickly restored in the hall.
After a brief period of turmoil, the qualification test was once again in full swing.
In the afterglow of his sight, seeing another child walking out of the queue and standing in front of the huge glass beads, Zhang Yun gathered his mind and concentrated on observing carefully.
The glass beads are about one meter two or three from the ground, and the children in this test are a little short, and they can only reach the glass beads when they raise their arms.
And the moment he touched the transparent bead, the bead that had been dimmed once again exuded a mysterious brilliance.
It's just that compared to the dazzling light before, the soft light is a little dull.
Zhang Yun squinted his eyes and looked carefully, only then did he see the gray light released from the periphery of the bead, and inside the bead, there were red and cyan balls spinning rapidly along two different arcs, and the two colors crossed the lines left behind, intertwined with each other, which was very beautiful.
"Mortal Twin Spirit Roots, go to the right."
The old voice sounded again, and the child in front of him didn't understand it, and walked to the right side of the hall with a blank face and stood up.
Zhang Yun looked at the hall, divided into three children standing on the left, middle and right, and his mind was quickly calculating.
When I was in Huangxi Township before, the senior brother said that "the one who lights up the spiritual bead should go to the left hand side and stand up", which means that the person on the left side is qualified.
It's the same if you want to come here, the medium-grade three-spirit root is significantly higher than the mortal-grade double-spirit root, and it is still on the left.
And what about the middle?
What does the middle mean?
"Medium-grade twin spirit roots, go to the middle."
Hearing the old man's instructions, Zhang Yun immediately had an answer in his heart.
Senior brother said that the number of spiritual roots is as small as possible, and it is the same medium-grade spiritual root, and the double spiritual root is higher than the third spiritual root, so standing in the middle is the batch with the best qualifications?
No! Wrong!
The one with the best qualifications has been taken away by the senior brother, and standing here is a new disciple with second-class qualifications.
It's just that what kind of spiritual root is she?
Zhang Yun couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the test performance of the Zhongpin Linggen he had seen before, it was a relatively bright white light.
By analogy, the top-grade spiritual root should be pure white or silver.
But at that time, he clearly saw gold, and it was a very dazzling golden light.
Could it be that when it comes to the top-grade spiritual root, there will be a qualitative change?
Zhang Yun thought for a while without a clue, and when he saw that the number of people in line in front of him was getting smaller and smaller, he suddenly woke up.
That's not right!
I'm thinking about what other people's spiritual roots are doing, that's not what I should be concerned about!
Shouldn't it be me who matters?
Zhang Yun shook his head violently, eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity: "Breathe ......"
I don't want to be as golden as that girl, and I don't want to be a high-grade spiritual root.
But at least, at least give me a medium grade, even if it's a lower grade!
All I need is a chance, a chance to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, that's all!
Recognize your purpose, have no distractions in your heart, calm down and wait patiently.
"Medium-grade three spirit roots, go to the left."
Hearing the old man's unwavering voice appear again, Zhang Yun knew that it would be his turn next.
When he opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flickered, ignoring the "Knock... Knock knock", Zhang Yun did not hesitate at all, stepped forward and pressed his hand.