Lowering his eyebrows and staring at Ye Qingyin, who was flying with himself in front of him, Mu Heng was also full of emotion in his heart. At this time yesterday, I was still climbing the mountain to go bungee jumping, but now I have come to this bizarre world, doing things that I only dared to dream of before.

Follow Ye Qingyin and fly to the highest peak, presumably where the Yuqing Xingzhai Sect is located. I don't know what kind of strange method the Linggen test is.

After landing, Mu Heng looked at the mountain gate in front of him, similar to the archway of the ancient building in the previous life, and wrote "Yuqing Xingzhai" four big characters, these four characters are round, soft and heroic, and I think it is written by a woman.

"This is the inscription of the patriarch." Seeing Mu Heng looking at the words on the mountain gate, Ye Qingyin did not rush in.

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"Senior sisters, junior sisters. I heard that the Holy Maiden brought back a man, so come and see me! "Many female disciples were practicing swords in the square of Shengyuan Peak in Luoxia Mountain, and suddenly a female disciple ran over, full of excitement and called on everyone to follow and watch the play.

"Really, the saint will bring the man back?"

"Really, I heard what the little junior sister of Qingyun Pavilion said."

"I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either."

"I heard that it's in Qingyun Pavilion now, let's go and see if it's true or not." Saying that, a group of female disciples chattered and ran towards Qingyun Pavilion.

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In Qingyun Pavilion, looking at the little girls surrounding him in circles and circles, as if looking at giant pandas, Mu Heng didn't have the heart to continue to appreciate this hall called Qingyun Pavilion.

"Who is this, and how can it follow the Holy Maiden?"

"Seeing that he doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations all over his body, he should be a mortal."

"It must be a mortal, otherwise the Holy Maiden brought him to Qingyun Pavilion to do something, and he must have come to test the spiritual root attributes."

"It looks quite handsome, but this dress is too shabby!"

"Speaking of dressing, it's strange how the clothes on his body look like the saint's previous clothes." I don't know who mentioned this sentence, which immediately ignited the fire of gossip in the hearts of a large number of disciples.

"Ah, really? Could it be that this saint loves the man? ”

"Impossible, you don't know the situation of the saint, don't chew the root of your tongue."

Mu Heng was also speechless in his heart, sure enough, not only the people on the earth are inevitably vulgar, but the world is also the "old lady" at the entrance of the village is also everywhere: Anyway, Ye Qingyin also has a nickname called the Holy Maiden? It's starting to feel like a TV series.

"This Yuqing Xingzhai is a bit like the women's college in the previous life, once a boy enters, it is inevitable to cause a sensation." Looking around, I didn't need to count them to know that there were at least a hundred girls, each staring at him with scrutiny, mockery, or curiosity.

Although it was very cool to be surrounded by a group of beauties, Mu Heng didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at this time. The most important thing at present is to understand the attributes and qualities of one's spiritual roots, which is related to how one's future cultivation path will go, and even more so to one's future quality of life.

"Lay people don't have to be nervous, their cultivation talents are determined by heaven, and sometimes they must be in their lives." Ye Qingyin ignored the gossip of the female disciples, and saw that Mu Heng was a little restrained, and persuaded in a soft voice.

Following Ye Qingyin's guidance, Mu Heng stood in the center of a formation similar to the Five Elements. The reason why it is called the Five Elements Formation is because Mu Heng found that within a circle of about 10 meters with him as the center, there were things belonging to the five elements evenly placed: a bronze bell, a sapling, a bay of water floating in the air, an oil lamp, and a mini stone mountain.

"I don't know what kind of talent this son is, he can be brought back by the Holy Maiden, presumably the talent is not bad, is it the best spiritual root?"

"Although this boy is dressed strangely, he can see that his temperament is extraordinary if he looks closely, but the short hair at that end is too peculiar."

"I don't look like he is a man favored by God, and I don't know how to deceive the saint."

"Yes, yes, that is, if he hadn't been deceived, how could the Holy Maiden bring a man into the sect and personally test the spiritual root for him."

From time to time, there were gossiping discussions in his ears, and Mu Heng turned a deaf ear.

I saw Ye Qingyin move gently, standing outside the formation, dancing with both arms, his left hand on the crook of his right arm, and the index finger of his right middle finger together, as his fingers trembled, a stream of water spirit qi rushed towards the formation and opened the formation.

With the activation of the formation, Mu Heng also became solemn, quietly waiting for the result.

Ye Qingyin also introduced the purpose and test method of this formation to Mu Heng in detail. After the tester enters the formation, the formation is activated, and the formation will display different scenes according to the spiritual root possessed by the tester.

Suddenly, the small sapling on the left hand side exuded a strong life force, and it grew rapidly as if the fast play button had been pressed. The trunk of the tree, which was originally as thick as a finger, has now become as thick as an arm, and the scattered leaves have now become a canopy.

"The little sapling has become so big all of a sudden, does it mean that I am a wood spirit root?" Mu Heng looked at the sapling that grew up, and his heart was also excited, he had a spiritual root, and the path of cultivation could be at his feet.

"Knock. . . Boom.. Before Mu Heng came back to his senses, he heard the sound of gold ringing from the bronze bell on the left behind him.

"The bronze bell representing the metallic spiritual root has also ringed, and the best spiritual root is out of play, and sure enough, I, a person who does not belong to this world, is not favored by God." I muttered silently in my heart.

The sound of the bell was not over, and the oil lamp on the right side behind him was lit out of thin air, although the flames were small, Mu Heng could still feel the heat wave coming.

With the three attributes of fire, gold, and wood, don't think about the top-grade spiritual root: it seems that he really doesn't have any cultivation talent, and if he wants to catch up with Ye Qingyin's footsteps in the future, it will be more difficult. Mu Heng sighed slightly in his heart, and glanced at Ye Qingyin, who was still casting spells not far away.

"The middle grade is the middle grade, the difficulty is better than nothing." Mu Heng comforted himself in his heart.

The sky did not fulfill the wishes of the people, and a bay of water on the right hand side reflected the halo of the sun, turning into a small stream, flowing slowly, but no water fell to the ground.

Shui Linggen also came, and sure enough, the family was going to be neat.

Mu Heng's gaze swept towards Ye Qingyin also caught a touch of disappointment in the other party's eyes, and the warbler Yanyan in the hall began to exchange ears again.

"There are four visions, the worst low-grade spiritual root, the talent is extremely poor."

"Yes, yes, how can it be so bad, this is in my Yuqing Xingzhai, and it is difficult for the inner disciples to enter."

"I'll just say, looking at his strange appearance, he doesn't look like a person favored by God."

"If you are so unfavored by God, you can't get any better than chance."

"However, to be honest, this boy has a good skin, which I like."

"What do you say about a tiger and a wolf, you damn girl...

Listening to the contempt and ridicule around him that didn't take into account his mood at all, Mu Heng was also helpless. The facts are in front of him, and it is not strange to be ridiculed, and Mu Heng himself does not like to argue with others, it is meaningless.

Ye Qingyin also stopped casting spells at this time, looked at Mu Heng who was standing in the center of the formation with a depressed expression, and said loudly: "The quality of the spiritual root only determines the difficulty of the cultivation path, not the end of the cultivation, so don't be discouraged." ”

Mu Heng knew that Ye Qingyin was comforting himself, and he didn't say much, he had already set a goal in this life, and he vowed not to look back if he didn't reach his goal, but the starting point was lower, and the road was more difficult. Looking back on the college entrance examination that year, it was not also a million candidates who crossed the single-plank bridge, and after all, they still relied on hard work to fight their way out.

Dissipating the boredom in his heart, Mu Heng thanked Ye Qingyin and was about to raise his feet to leave, but was stopped by the stone mountain that was slowly "growing" in front of him.

It was not only Mu Heng who was shocked by the scene in front of him, Ye Qingyin also looked at the growing stone mountain in surprise, revealing a look of disbelief.

"Look, the vision produced by the earth-attribute spiritual root."

"What's the matter, I've never seen anyone with a five-attribute spiritual root."

"Maybe it's because the talent is too bad to get into the stream."

"This is a man forsaken by God, a son forsaken by God."

There is no worst, only worse. The world has not shown itself the slightest kindness. I don't know which girl gave herself the nickname "Son of Abandonment", Mu Heng actually agreed in his heart, and sure enough, he was the son of Abandonment, and he was abandoned like this.

How can this path of cultivation still go, and can it still be done?

Within the formation, the mountain had stopped growing, and the whole mountain was shaking, so that it collapsed, and the fallen rubble began to evolve into a mountain again.

The trees that had grown into pavilions also began to evolve at this moment, slowly becoming illusory.

The flames that released the heat gradually extinguished, and a red glow floated up.

The trickling stream flowed in all directions like the roots of a tree, and when the stream dried up, all the water turned into a thick fog.

At this time, the bell changed its original thick and melodious sound, and the frequency of the sound became extremely fast, and everyone could feel its anxiety, as if they were annoyed that they had no vision.

However, in the time of a cup of tea, the scene within the Five Elements Formation had completely changed.

Towering mountains spread all over the world, forests all over the mountains evolve with vitality, the sky is lit red by fiery clouds, a winding river shuttles between the mountains, and a quaint bell on the highest peak seems to sway in the wind, emitting the sound of an ancient and mysterious avenue.

"Knock. . . Boom.. The sound of the bell penetrated deep into everyone's eardrums, and only the bell echoed in the originally noisy Qingyun Pavilion at this time.

Mu Heng was also frightened by the scene in front of him, and what made Mu Heng even more unbelievable was the group of people in front of him.

A group of little girls looked at the scene above Mu Heng's head as if time had stood still, listening to the sound of the bronze bell.

Ye Qingyin also seemed to be frightened by Mu Heng's play, and she could probably guess the unrest in her heart from her eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters.

"Ahh Suddenly, a little girl in yellow clothes screamed, and then shouted: "The barrier of my gossip mirror has been broken, and I am going back to practice." ”

"Me too, I feel like I'll be able to enter the Seven Star Realm this time."

"I haven't reached perfection yet, and there is no sign of a breakthrough, but this sight and the sound of the bell also make me feel something."

Not long after, the female disciples who came to see the gossip left one after another, and went back to consolidate what they had gained in their hearts. Some didn't even say hello, which is really rude.

Compared to the pleasure of spiritual practice, gossip is insignificant.