The qualification test must be opened with the help of the clan circle, and it can only be opened through the secret method, so it is once a year. By the time this year's magic circle opened, Ling Du was already five and a half years old, and Ling Du's stupid bird plan to fly first was half a year late, so he was not annoyed. On this day, Ling Du's parents took him out to the clan ancestral hall, and as soon as he arrived at the ancestral hall, someone Ren gave Ling Du a bag containing three spirit stones, which was a disguised encouragement for the family to give birth. After arriving one after another, Ling Du found that there were about a dozen children of the same age as him. After worshipping the ancestral throne. The patriarch, Ling Guoqiang, a master of Jindan, finally opened the test array.

According to the age, the juniors lined up for the test under the leadership of their parents, and Ling Du was born later, so he was ranked third from the bottom. He looked around like a curious baby - forgetting that he was really just a baby. The first child walked in, and in less than a moment, the circle lit up with red and yellow light successively, and the patriarch said: "The fire master attribute plus the earth sub-attribute, the qualification is medium." After speaking, an excited smile appeared on his face. Medium qualifications, one in a million, is extremely rare.

Another child walked in, this time yellow with green and blue, with the main earth and the secondary wood and the secondary water, and the inferior. However, this group of juniors has very good qualifications. Ling Du looked carefully, and in the middle, he found that a little boy named Ling Zhi was golden, golden, and high-class qualifications, and a little girl named Ling Long was yellow, earthy, and high-class qualifications. Due to the probability of the appearance of high-grade qualifications is 1 in 10 million, there are actually two in the Ling family's generation, which is an unprecedented event, the patriarch's voice was a little trembling at that time, and the crowd was also ignited. The parents of the two children are even more proud. Ling Du was both happy and nervous for them, and he was obviously a little nervous when he saw that his parents were also a little nervous.

Finally it was his turn, Ling Du walked out with a steady heartbeat, and as soon as he entered the test formation, the magic circle lit up with five-colored light at the same time, dazzling. The crowd was talking, and Ling Du himself was about to faint.

Five colors, five elements are complete, a typical physique that cannot be cultivated. Ling Du was dizzy for a while: I got the wrong script, isn't the traverser the protagonist?

Ling Du walked out of the magic circle blankly and asked, "Is it true that the Five Elements attribute can't be cultivated?"

"When they're done, we'll do it again. Ling Du's father, Ling Guohe, comforted, after saying this, he went to find the patriarch, Ling Du looked at the humble smile of his father when he communicated with the patriarch, and felt a sense of unbearability in his heart. Is it really a prophecy that we must continue to "fight all the way," come from the masses, and return to the masses?

All the juniors have finished testing, and at the request of the patriarch, Ling Dao, Ling Long, and Ling Du have to be tested again. Ling Du walked up first, and as soon as he entered the magic circle, the five-colored light lit up at the same time, brilliant and brilliant, and it was useless. Ling Du wants to cry without tears, doesn't he say that vertigo is a self-protection mechanism, why is he not dizzy.

In the sympathetic gaze of everyone, Ling Du returned to his parents with a smile that was even uglier than crying. And Ling Dao, Ling Long was reconfirmed as a superior qualification. Because of this rare qualification, the revival of the clan was promising, and the patriarch immediately instructed everyone to keep it secret and hold a clan meeting. Ling arrived, Ling Long became a baby Beibei, holding her high......

Ling Du went home with his mother because his father had gone to the clan meeting. You don't need to know that the content of the clan meeting must revolve around how to cultivate two geniuses, and it is difficult to say that it will also decide the fate of Ling Du. Ling Du's mother was sad, but she didn't write it on her face. Ling Du asked, "Mom, I'm afraid I won't be able to practice anymore." ”

Ling's mother looked at the lost Ling Du, and as soon as she turned around, tears flowed down, Ling Du knew that her mother was crying, and she was very sad, so she said: "Mom, I'll learn martial arts, and when I learn well, I can protect you when I grow up." ”

Ling Mu said: "All the martial arts in the world, whatever you want to learn, you can get it, as long as you are willing to learn, you will definitely be able to make a difference." ”

Ling Du was stunned for a moment, is this still a conversation between adults and children? Can't you deceive a five-year-old child like a three-year-old child? A baby who doesn't read much is easy to deceive.

Babies don't need chicken soup to be comforted!

"I want to learn internal skills first. Ling Du said.

Mother Ling smiled, seeing that her son was so sensible, her heart was much more cheerful, and said, "If you want to learn martial arts, you need to go to your grandfather's house." In the past, your uncle was also unable to cultivate the truth, and was forced to cultivate secular martial arts, so he collected a large number of martial arts secrets, more than the entire Ling family. For our Xiuzhen family, it is easy to obtain secular martial arts, even if it is a stunt in secular martial arts, it is not difficult, therefore, for hundreds of years, almost all secular martial arts, your uncle has collected. Although secular martial arts have no chance of winning against the Shangzhuji monks, it is not difficult to become famous in the secular world. Your uncle Li Yi'an is in the world, but he has made a name for himself and is known as the Nantian Divine Sword. ”

Ling Du stared at him and pretended to be small, his little head dotted like a chicken pecking rice. He can clearly understand, but he has to pretend not to understand.