Chapter 12: Ascension Valley Soul Measurement Conference
A month later, Ling Youdao was called to the medicine house by Ling Yuansheng.
"Grandpa, what do you have to tell your grandson?"
"Huh, you've broken through to the fifth level of Qi training?"
"Well, it hasn't been long since the breakthrough. ”
"Haha, okay, but then again, you should still learn alchemy. ”
"Grandpa, you also know that your grandson's qualifications are not good, and if you want not to be left too far, you can only practice diligently, as for learning alchemy, let's take it slowly. ”
Ling Yuansheng shook his head and said a little helplessly: "Hey, let you go." ”
"Thank you, grandpa. ”
"In a few days, it's the family's soul testing conference. Now there are only two monks in the entire seventh room on Cangli Island, our grandfather and grandson, and my grandfather is busy with alchemy and can't take a break for the time being, so you can take the two little guys of Renxin and Renyi to test the spiritual root. ”
"The grandson took the order. ”
"By the way, there are still a few school-age children in our room, and you can also help grandpa keep an eye on it. ”
"My grandson understood. ”
"It's okay, you go. ”
Out of the Elixir Garden, Ling Youdao couldn't help but think in his heart, "The old man still has more than a dozen sons among the mundane, and according to the fertility rate of ordinary people, I am afraid that their great-great-grandchildren will get married and have children."
Sure enough, the birth speed of immortal cultivators is extremely terrifying, and there is no need for immortal cultivators to go into battle themselves in the critical later stage. ”
Returning to the seven-room compound, he conveyed Ling Yuansheng's meaning to the two sisters.
"Then there is Lao Xianchang. ”
Ling Youdao smiled and waved his hand and said: "This is nothing, the two of them are people from the seventh room, if the spiritual root is measured, it will also enhance the strength of the seventh room, and I, the third uncle, should take them there." ”
He turned his head to look at the two little ones again, and said with a smile: "You can rest well in the past few days, and Jackie Chan and Chengfeng will watch the day of the spirit measurement conference." ”
Ling Renxin and Ling Renyi nodded heavily, their eyes full of excitement.
Seeing the two children behaving like this, Ling Youdao didn't know what to say.
"Let's make you happy for the next few days, after the Soul Detection Conference...... Forget it, not to mention, this is a cruel thing, especially for these children. ”
At this moment, Ling Youdao suddenly felt that it was better to raise children in the mortal world, at least they would not have too many expectations for becoming immortal cultivators, and when it was found that there was no spiritual root, there would be no huge loss.
The two brothers, Ling Renxin and Ling Renyi, have lived in the world of immortal cultivators since they were children, and they know the power of immortal cultivators, so they have great hopes for themselves to become immortal cultivators.
However, what if they knew that they couldn't become immortal cultivators?
Ling Youdao returned to his courtyard, and it was not until the fifth day that the gate of the courtyard reopened.
At this time, the two sisters were waiting outside his door with their sons, and he looked at the two brothers, who should have been carefully dressed.
Ling Youdao couldn't help but say, "Don't have too much hope, after all, only one person out of hundreds of people can have a spiritual root. ”
Hearing this, a wave of loss flashed across the two sisters' faces.
Ling Youdao said with a smile: "Give me the two little ones." ”
"The trouble fairy has grown. ”
Then he turned his head and instructed: "You have to listen to the words of the third uncle, it is not as good as the family, so you can't mess around." ”
"Don't worry, the child knows. ”
Ling Youdao released the paper crane, and the paper crane became larger in the air, and the eyes of the two brothers were straight.
He lifted the two brothers, jumped on the back of the crane, and made a trick, and the crane slowly flew down the mountain.
This is the first time the two brothers have flown off, and they were a little scared at first, but when they got used to it a little, they were full of curiosity, pointed to the buildings below, and kept asking Ling Youdao.
Ling Youdao replied a few, and some vaguely confused.
The vast majority of the children who participated in the Soul Measurement Conference were from the ordinary world, so the location of the Spirit Measurement Conference was arranged at a place called Shengxian Valley at the foot of Qingcang Mountain.
More than a dozen waves of people flew down from the top of Qingcang Mountain in a row, and it was the monks of the other six rooms who came to test the spiritual root with the direct descendants of each room.
Paper cranes flew over the Shengxian Valley, looking at the crowd of black pressure below, rows of carriages, the two brothers were shocked: "Third uncle, look at it, there are so many people!"
"Well, they are all children from the mortal world of my Cangli Ling Clan, and they are here to test the spiritual root. ”
The two brothers nodded.
Ling Youdao controlled the paper crane to land in a clearing in the Shengxian Valley, jumped to the ground with the two brothers, and then collected the paper crane.
He glanced around and smiled bitterly, "Ascending Immortal Valley, we are all mortals ourselves!"
The Ascension Valley is very large, with a square in the middle, and in the deepest part of the square is a high platform, similar to the "altar", which is where the spiritual root is detected, and on both sides of the square are many houses.
Because up to 1,000 children are tested every day, it takes 10 days for nearly 10,000 children in the valley to be tested, and the houses are for the children to be tested.
The Cangli Ling Clan attaches great importance to the annual Spirit Measurement Conference, and this year it has sent dozens of Qi Cultivators and a Foundation Elder here.
Ling Youdao led the two brothers to the high platform in the depths of the square, and bowed his hand to a middle-aged monk wearing a gray cloud brocade robe, with two waves of the blue sea embroidered on his left chest.
"Youdao has seen Grandpa Jiu. ”
The man nodded, looked at the two brothers Ling Renxin and Ling Renyi beside Ling Youdao, and said with a smile: "Youdao, this is the direct descendant of your seventh room." ”
This person is the fourth room of the Cangli Ling clan, the ninth in the Yuan generation, and now the Ling Yuanxing of the four elders of the Cangli Ling clan, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of foundation building.
"These two children are the sons of my eldest brother Ling Youwei, the fourth generation of the seventh house. ”
Ling Youdao said to the two brothers: "It's not called the Ninth Uncle Ancestor, it's not big or small." ”
Hearing this, the two brothers called out respectfully: "I've seen the Ninth Uncle Ancestor." ”
Ling Yuanxing nodded, "Well, you take the two little ones to rest first, and then the descendants will be the first to test the spiritual root." ”
"The grandson retired. ”
With that, he took the two brothers to the side of the square, waiting for the next test.
It didn't take long for the Soul Detection Conference to begin.
The first to test the spiritual root were the descendants of the Cangli Ling clan, and the descendants were tested in the order from the long room to the seventh room.
I saw a ten-year-old child walk up to the spirit measuring platform, and the two Qi cultivators of the Cangli Ling Clan operated for a while.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yuanxing personally activated the spirit measuring platform, and in an instant, four pillars of light shot out, white, blue, red and yellow.
The monk could still remain calm, but all the children exclaimed, and there was a sudden commotion in the Ascension Immortal Valley.
"Silence!"
There was a hint of mana in his voice, and the children only felt a slight pain in their eardrums, and they were suddenly too frightened to speak anymore.
Ling Yuanxing said loudly: "Remember! Changfang Ling Ren Feng water, fire, earth, and gold have four spiritual roots, three inches of water, two inches of fire, three inches of earth, and four inches of gold. ”
I saw a middle-aged man sitting next to him, who was sitting at the desk waving a pen to record.
"Next, Ling Renhua. ”
Ling Renfeng excitedly rushed down the platform, and another ten-year-old child walked up.
The two Qi cultivators of the Ling Clan operated for a while, and Ling Yuanxing personally activated the spirit measuring platform.
For a long time, the platform failed to shoot out a pillar of light.
He shook his head, "No Spirit Root, go down." ”
Ling Renhua rushed down the platform in tears.
"Next ......"