Chapter 22: The First Level

"Dragon Clan Prince Lan Rong!" A golden seal flew into Lechuan's palm. As the voice looked, people saw a man dressed as blue as water coming in the wind, wearing a delicate gold hair button, half of his long hair was draped behind him, and half was tied in a high ponytail.

This man's facial features are not unusual, but they can be combined together, but how to look at it and feel durable, with a long figure and a graceful temperament, standing with several other people from extraordinary backgrounds, he has not fallen behind at all. He saw them at a glance, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "Heh, there are a lot of nobles!"

Everyone else came alone, only he brought a maid, also dressed in blue, with a peugeot appearance and gentle eyebrows.

Lechuan is smiling on his face, but his heart is crying!

Why is there a group of troublesome people today?

Who set the day for the opening of the mountain gate?

Have you seen the Yellow Calendar?

He wanted to throw all the broken stones in his hand, as well as these troubles, out of Penglai Mountain. Shizun's current body, barely accepting disciples, is already worthy of Penglai and the cultivation world. He didn't want his master to miss any more things.

"Senior brother!" The disciple next to him pushed the petrified Lechuan, Lechuan came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched, and asked the junior brother beside him, "Is the school field ready?"

"Ready!" replied the disciple.

"Everyone, please come with me!" Lechuan looked at the group of disciples, clenched the seals in his hands, and there were nearly a thousand people who had learned the arts, but these few people were afraid that they would have to accept it if they didn't accept it, and cursed in their hearts, "What a fucking bad luck!"

"Let's go, let's go to the school grounds. Lechuan and a few junior disciples walked in the forefront, surrounded by Penglai disciples wearing light blue disciple clothes standing along the road, the breeze blowing, the blue clothes staggered, and the group of people who watched it were all envious.

The school field is very large, and now there are Luo Ziyan, Chuyun Fairy, and Biyou Zhenren sitting on the high platform, but Qiu Zimo is missing. Underneath several immortals, there was a huge white spar of the spirit measuring root, which was dazzling in the sunlight.

"Let's start!" ordered the head of the house, Luo Ziyan.

"Yes!" Lethe bowed to him, this salute was unwilling, but it was meticulous so that no one could find the slightest mistake.

"Guys, let's go to the spiritual root first! Please separate the men and women, in groups of fifty. Lechuan commanded them to divide the teams, and it was only at this glance that the men's team accounted for six teams, and the women's team only accounted for four.

There are more than 1,000 people here, although they all want to cultivate immortals, there may be very few people who cultivate immortals. Those who do not have spiritual roots will be sent back, and those who have spiritual roots will be left behind.

This spiritual root is generally divided into five types: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

However, there are other examples.

For example: Pseudo Spiritual Root: A spiritual root with four or five attributes, and the spiritual root of each attribute is incomplete, and the cultivation speed is very slow.

True Spiritual Root: A spiritual root with two or three attributes, each of which is abundant. The cultivation speed is faster.

Heavenly Spirit Root: A single spirit root with only one attribute, and the spirit root is abundant. The cultivation speed is several times faster than that of ordinary spirit roots, and there is no bottleneck in the knot.

Mutated Spiritual Root: Two or three kinds of five element attributes are mixed together, and the spiritual root that has been mutated and sublimated has attributes such as thunder, ice, darkness, and wind, and its cultivation speed is no less than that of the Heavenly Spirit Root.

Super Spirit Root: It is a more perverted spirit root, the cultivation speed is a hundred times that of the mutated spirit root, and it can be cultivated by itself at birth.

The Chaos Spiritual Root is a full-attribute spiritual root. No matter which attribute is cultivated, other attributes will rise, the cultivation ability far exceeds the heavenly spirit root, and the heavenly thunder will also take special care of the people with this spiritual root attribute, the most hateful thing is that it has obtained the opportunity of the heavenly machine fortune, and it will also surpass other spiritual roots, with its own koi physique.

Fusion Spiritual Root: It can melt all things, the qi of yin and yang, and the spirit of the five elements, as long as they are properly absorbed, they can be turned into their own use. Therefore, whenever there is an aura or spiritual vein around, or even if someone breaks through and leads to the golden light empowerment of the Heavenly Dao, a part of it can be fused with the spiritual root.

In addition, there are dark spirit roots, thunder spirit roots, ice spirit roots, and so on.

The teenagers and girls lined up, approaching the test spar one by one, their hands only needed to be on the test spar, the spar without the spirit root would not react, and the spar with the spirit root would react.

"Plum tree, no spiritual root!"

"Xu Liang, no spirit root!"

"Hangul, no spirit root!"

"Lu Feng, pseudo-spirit root!"

"Wake up, Ice Spirit Root!"

......

Lethe Chuan observed the reaction of the spar there, and reported the results according to the reaction, and then there would be Penglai disciples who left here with those who did not have spiritual roots, and those who had spiritual roots were taken to the other side.

The dejected ones who left, the cheers that were left behind.

"I wish Hongyu, Fire Spirit Root!"

"Yu Sinan, no spirit root!"

"Meng Yuan, no spirit root!"

"Han Lu, no spirit root!"

"Lan Ying, Water Spirit Root!"

......

The boys were in the first team of fifty people, and barely two remained. There were two of the girls' team of fifty. The next few teams were even more miserable, almost completely wiped out.

Lechuan's mouth was not idle for a moment, and he took a cup of sour plum soup from the disciple tray behind him, and after one bite, his entire throat was comfortable.

"Qu Jing, no spirit root!"

"Monchi, no spirit root!"

"Yu Tao, no spiritual root!"

"Meng was ......" Lechuan was in trouble and looked at the sitting master, because this kind of spiritual root was too weird.

Seeing that there was a faint thunder fire fluttering in the dark color on the spar, and the black gas was swirling, Bi You Zhenren was surprised: "Dark Spirit Root!"

"Senior sister has good eyesight, it is indeed a dark spirit root!" "Fairy Chuyun also recognized this kind of spirit root.

"No wonder Master Meng would send this little son to his junior brother!" Luo Ziyan looked at Qiu Zimo, communicating with his spiritual senses to avoid others from hearing it. This is a tricky person, and it must take a lot of effort to stay.

"Senior brother, senior sister, stay! It can be regarded as the gift of medicine from the head of Meng!" Qiu Zimo also communicated with them with spiritual sense.

Luo Ziyan sighed, this love debt was still owed by him, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart. But the junior brother decided to stay, and all he could do now was support.

Qiu Zimo nodded at Lethe.

Meng Shu, who had been frightened for a long time, heard Lechuan's words, "Senior brother, please!" and motioned for him and Penglai disciples to go to other people with spiritual roots.

"Dark Spirit Root!" Chi Yan's eyes narrowed, "People with dark spirit roots are good seedlings for demon cultivation. This Qiu Zimo is really crazy!" He tried in vain to change his life against the sky through his own strength!

Yi Ke's eyes flashed slightly, his face was expressionless, and his heart was turbulent, "Could he be the reincarnation of his master?" His gaze kept following Meng Shu, "It's good that I'm here!"

"Shu Han, no spirit root!"

...... In this team, Meng Huo came out of a person with spiritual roots.

Standing in the next team were all dignitaries and dignitaries in the human world, and those few were among them.

Feng Qingyun sealed the cultivation in his body, his hands fell on the crystal stone, and the golden light was great.

"Wind and clouds, Jin Linggen!" Lechuan's face was full of joy, and the corners of his lips rose slightly as he looked at this golden appearance. The quality of the spiritual root largely determines his future achievements, and with the talent, as long as the day after tomorrow is well trained, this person will have something to do in the future.

The disciple took Feng Qingyun aside, and it was Yin Potian's turn to test, his nervous palms were sweaty, if he didn't have a spiritual root, he was afraid that he would be swept away. Then his purpose of strengthening himself will be frustrated, and he will talk about revenge for his mother in the future.

He closed his eyes and put his hand on the hedr, his heart thumping violently, and when he heard a voice: "Yin Potian, Earth Spirit Root!", his whole heart was put down. He breathed a long sigh of relief and silently stepped off the high platform.

The other team's lovesickness grimaced at him and gave him a thumbs up, his eyes full of pride.

After Yin Potian saw it, he also stretched out his thumb to her, the brother and sister smiled, and Yin Potian followed the Penglai disciple to one of the few people left on the other side with easy steps.

"Chi Yan!"

Some people are born with the June sun, and as soon as they appear, they are the center of attention in the crowd. Chi Yan is undoubtedly such a person. As soon as he appeared, the scene was quiet and the pin drop could be heard, and most people were enjoying this beautiful scenery.

Lethe pursed his lips and lamented in his heart, "What a troublesome character!" watched him walk in fluttering clothes, stretching out his slender jade hand to touch the spar. Lechuan reported, "Chi Yan, Mu Linggen!"

The person with the green light couldn't open his eyes, and the more Luo Ziyan on the high platform looked at it, the happier he became, "What a good seedling!"

Biyou Zhenren is also full of smiles, what they lack in Penglai is a disciple with excellent spiritual roots.

Looking at the moment when the red figure walked off the high platform, it was the moment when countless girls were restless, and the little girls watched him walk away one by one, and suddenly felt a pity. Countless people have strengthened their faith and must stay. Because only when you stay can you continue to see the world's first beauty at zero distance.

"Lan Rong!"

Lan Rong came out of the ranks, approached the test spar, put his hand up, and a transparent halo passed through the crystal stone, Yao's Lethe directly covered his eyes with his robe, and announced the result: "Lan Rong, Water Spirit Root!"

"Ikoh!"

Iko, dressed in a green school uniform, approached them, and the wooden man stretched out his hand expressionlessly, and as soon as his hand touched the hedron, the hedron was blue.

Biyou Zhenren on the high platform looked at Fairy Chuyun, "Senior sister, you want to have a successor!"

There are not many people with wood spiritual roots, and this time there are two at a time, which is really rare.

Fairy Chuyun was also very excited, she really wanted Chi Yan and Yi Ke to be her disciples.

Qiu Zimo discovered the thoughts of the Chuyun Fairy, lowered his eyelids, and already had a plan, "Since she wants it, then give it to her!"

Continuing to test below, it was the turn of the fat man with a fat body, the corners of Lechuan's mouth twitched, several of Penglai's elders are senior members of the Appearance Association, and Penglai has really never had such a bad appearance since the establishment of the faction. To leave some room for others, he coughed, "Giant deer!"

Everyone's eyes immediately surrounded the giant deer, looking at his fat body shaking and shaking, some sneering, some sneering, and some staring at the test spar with good eyes......

The red fire is flourishing, Lechuan can't help but look at him twice, there are still a few checkpoints below, whether to keep it or not, it will be decided in half a year!

"Giant deer, fire spirit root!"

Hearing this, Julu burst out laughing, and he finally stayed on this Penglai Island. The rest of the people are envious and envious.