"Put your hands on it and feel it."

Gu Changzhou nodded yes.

In an instant, the trees were quiet and the wind stopped, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the aura gathered.

The spirit balloon that had not yet moved emitted a dazzling red light, and everyone present, except for Gu Changzhou, was all pierced by this red light, and it took a long time to open their eyes.

The deacon elder pointed at Gu Changzhou, and his tone trembled: "Heaven, Heavenly Spirit Root!" ”

Everyone's eyes were almost attracted by him, and Song Yihe clearly heard a female cultivator next to him excitedly say: "Tianlinggen is worthy of this face, mom, I'm in love." ”

Song Yihe: "......" is worthy of being a world where strength is respected, and appearance is just an incidental attribute.

Shen Wen laughed on the spot and asked, "Doll, do you want to recognize me as your master?" ”

Li Guang and Huang Curtain also came out and said, "My peak also welcomes you. ”

However, they just came out to go through the process, and anyone could see that Gu Changzhou was born a seedling who learned swords.

The young man's eyes are bright, unrestrained, his posture is like a tough bamboo, and every strand of hair is full of high spirits, and he is indomitable.

He is not a sword, but he is better than a sword.

Sure enough, Gu Changzhou politely rejected them and chose to worship under Shen Wen's sect.

Elder Shen sighed happily three times: "Okay! Good! Good! ”

With him in front, Jiang Liu'er's subsequent measurement of the Golden Wood Twin Spirit Root did not cause much uproar.

Soon it was Song Yihe's turn, she was so nervous before she came to the stage, her fists were clenched tightly, for fear that she would find out that she was a waste spirit root.

The deacon elder measured two well-qualified children one after another, and he felt pleasing to the eye when he saw a mediocre stone, and he said gently: "Child, take it easy, just put your hand on it." ”

Song Yihe did as he said.

The spirit balloon was cold to the touch, and with Song Yihe's size, it was a little difficult to cover it with one hand. But she was still nervous, and the more she couldn't hold it, the more she wanted to hold it harder.

Then, the ball shattered......

Those who were close heard a slight "click", and a crack slowly spread from the top of the ball, and then countless cobwebs extended from this deep crack, and in front of countless pairs of eyes, shattered into slag.

The smile on the corner of the deacon's elder froze.

Gu Changzhou and Jiang Liu'er, who were standing next to them and waiting to see the results, were also stunned.

This spirit balloon looks ordinary, but it is an indispensable item for every major sect, it belongs to the Xuan-level magic weapon, it is extremely strong, and it can at least withstand the full force of the Jindan cultivator.

In the entire mortal realm, only the Conscience Sect can take out three in one go, or is it stained with the light of their ancestor, and now it is actually crushed by a rookie in the Qi refining period with his bare hands? Who can believe this.

Li Guang ran over to check whether there was anything unusual and sharp in Song Yihe's hand, but of course there was none.

He stared at the gherkin suspiciously, and ordered, "Go and get a trial stone." ”

The Trials Stone, whose hardness can rank among the top ten in the mainland, is exclusively for these sword cultivators who are energetic, have amazing destructive power, and are still shouting at every turn to compete in their daily cultivation.

Song Yihe watched someone bring up a huge trial stone, and felt that he could already foresee the dire days after him:

The head of the house will look at her and say with relief: "This child is a good seedling for physical cultivation, so let's practice with so-and-so." ”

Then she will live a life of being treated as a sandbag, dusty every day, and will never have the opportunity to wear a beaded hairpin and a small skirt like other little girls!

"Here, try to pinch this stone and see." Li Guang's words woke Song Yihe up from his fantasy.

No, she resolutely doesn't want to become a physical cultivator!

Song Yihe called out to the system in his heart: "Is there any way for them not to see my abnormality?" ”

[The proudest of our dragon clan is their own body, the superior innate conditions make us ten million times stronger than other species as soon as we are born, you bathe with fairy grass, wash the blood, you will naturally quench the body, and the body is getting closer and closer to the dragon clan, this kind of great good thing, what is there to hide? 】

"No, you don't understand, just say there's a way."

[No, even if you secretly don't use your strength, you can see at a glance that there are ghosts with the cultivation of the master's god transformation period. 】

Is the heavens going to kill me? The more Song Yihe thought about it, the more sad he became.

So everyone present saw her with a hideous face, and broke off the trial stones one by one.

Li Guang: ...... Which is this gherkin, this is a small steel cannon, right?

Then he touched his goatee and said the expected sentence: "You are the material for body cultivation......

Song Yihe was so frightened that he pounced on the spot and grabbed his old man's sleeve and collapsed: "No, master, isn't physical cultivation the path of people who have no spiritual roots?" I have a spiritual root, really, you let me try it again, I promise gently, I won't break the spirit balloon again. ”

Tear pull –

Li Guang silently pulled back the torn sleeve and hid it behind him, was speechless for a moment, and said, "Then you can try it again." ”

Song Yihe quickly ran to the next door, thinking embarrassed all the way, delayed, and came back with a spirit balloon all the way.

The transparent spheres are gradually dyed with color, showing three colors: green, red, and gold.

Fire wood gold three spirit roots.

's mediocre qualifications are nothing compared to her physical talent.

Li Guang spoke again and persuaded: "Little doll, I know that you think that physical cultivation is not decent, but the truth is far from what you think, ten thousand years ago, physical cultivation also had its own piece of the world, and was admired, but now physical cultivation is declining, so everyone is quite prejudiced against physical cultivation, you can't give up eating because of choking." ”

He must not have imagined that the only reason why the person in front of him resisted was just that he felt that he was not ladylike enough to study physical cultivation.

Song Yihe still wants to fight for it again: "Actually, look, my spiritual root is still ......."

"Don't talk about it anymore, just come under my door."

An old man in a white robe came slowly from a distance, and after only three steps, he was already close.

At this time, Song Yihe saw clearly that although this person is not young, he is not an old man, he has traces of time, but he is elegant and full of mature charm in his gestures.

At this time, Li Guang stepped forward and greeted the people who came with a smile: "Elder Keqing, are you out of the customs today?" ”

Yun Yanbin smiled and nodded at him, "It's okay to rob one of your disciples today, right?" ”

"That's natural, the elders have deigned our small sect for hundreds of years, and I don't know how to thank it."

Almost no one present had seen this Elder Keqing, but seeing that the head of the sect was so polite, he also called himself a "small sect" from the first sect in the mortal realm, even if he didn't know the inside story, everyone knew that this identity strength must be unattainable.

Everyone in the audience looked at Song Yihe with envy, wishing that their souls would be worn on her at this moment.

Only she herself had a bitter face, and she couldn't escape this body cultivation after all.

This inner gate test passed in some small episodes, and only twenty of the 1,632 disciples had spiritual roots, and five of them were waste spiritual roots.

This is still almost half of the genius disciples in the entire mortal realm, and there are only so many who can cultivate.

It can be seen that the threshold for cultivation is very high.