Chapter 35: The Ultimate Fire Spirit Root

After the Spirit Root Pillar reached the area of the Upper Grade Spirit Root, it continued to climb, but the speed of the rise naturally became more and more difficult.

The entire square, as the spiritual root pillar slowly climbed, fell into a state of silence, and all the monks couldn't even bear to breathe loudly, for fear that they would miss an exciting moment because of a small move.

Everyone's eyes were gathered, and the one on the spiritual root test bench was as thick as a human thigh, which could be called a giant spiritual root pillar.

Seven meters

Eight meters

Nine meters

Ten meters

Eleven meters

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This fiery pillar of light, every time it rises one meter, everyone's hearts will be raised, and in this way, after about half a burnt of incense, the spiritual root pillar actually stumbled to a place of seventeen meters.

The dividing point between the top-grade spiritual root and the top-grade spiritual root is at the eighteen-meter position.

When the Spirit Root Pillar reached the position of seventeen meters, it also meant that only one meter away, Shi Tingting could step over the top grade and reach the amazing rank of the best Fire Spirit Root.

At this time, the laws between the spiritual root grades are also clear at a glance, they are on the basis of the height of the previous grade, and then doubled.

Based on the height of the 'Shangpin Linggen Pillar', which is six meters, it is doubled, that is, twelve meters, plus the six meters of the foundation, exactly eighteen meters.

When Shi Tingting's spiritual root qualifications were already excellent to such an extent, Meng Luo's heart was completely cold to ice, but just like when he saw his father who was taken away, at this time, he became calm and no longer so nervous.

There is no way, the matter has come to this point, since it has come, it is safe, since it can't be changed, why not face it calmly?

'Click, ......boom, boom', this astonishing towering spiritual root pillar paused for a moment when it came to the eighteen-meter position, and finally broke through in one go.

However, at the moment when it had just broken through that node, the entire cylinder suddenly turned blood-red, and then, there was no more movement.

"The best spiritual root, the monk who has only tested to the eighth place, there is a monk with the best spiritual root, this year's Yuelu Sect spiritual root test ceremony, how do I feel that there is going to be a scene against the sky?"

A male cultivator standing in the square said with a look of excitement on his face, but as soon as he said this, he was scorned and disgusted by the people around him.

This disgust is not because this person talks a lot, after all, he obviously knows what the consequences of noisy noise will look like, so the tone is not very serious.

The monks around him were mainly disgusted with the content of his words.

You must know that the rarity of the best spiritual root is a well-known thing, and this time there was a superb spiritual root in the eighth player, which does not represent this year's ceremony, and more superb spiritual roots can appear.

Because, the spiritual root qualification on the monk's body seems to be controlled by the rules of heaven and earth, and it has always been kept within a very low range, occasionally popping up one, or even for many years in a row, not a single one can appear.

There has never been a time before how many top-grade spiritual roots can be produced on top of a spiritual root test. At most, there were only three, and this is the function of the rules, which should not be changed.

It is precisely because of this that everyone has a sneer at this monk who suddenly said this.

Yue Ling also didn't expect a top-grade spiritual root to appear so soon, so he was naturally excited, and after the spiritual root pillar fell completely silent, he quickly made a speech with a smile on his face. "Congratulations to the No. 8 player, with his excellent spiritual root qualifications, he has become a disciple of my Yuelu Sect, please wait on the rostrum. ”

Everyone watched Shi Tingting slowly walk down from the Linggen test platform and march towards the rostrum, knowing that the identity of this No. 8 contestant had already been determined to belong to the core disciple of Yuelu Sect.

If you can't become the core disciple of this sect with such excellent qualifications, it will simply be a violent thing and a matter of common anger among people and gods.

You must know that the best single-line spiritual root is already the highest level in the cultivation realm.

Although this female cultivator's spiritual root has only barely broken through the top grade and reached the top grade, the speed at which this person's cultivation is advancing is beyond the reach of the top grade spirit root, and these two have broken through the accumulation of quantity and reached a qualitative breakthrough, which is not above the same level at all.

"Good...... Ting'er, come, sit next to me. ”

At this time, the voice of an elderly elder on the rostrum suddenly came out, which made Meng Luo's heart, which had already calmed down, hot and stirring again.

Because, through these words full of love, it can be clearly felt that this Shi Tingting, who has extremely excellent spiritual root qualifications, is actually quite familiar with the elders of the Yuelu Sect.

'What kind of truth is this?' The elders of the Yuelu Sect still know this Shi Tingting?'

Almost at the same time, the uncomfortable feeling that Meng Luo had felt in his heart before also found the answer.

Yes, if a monk is in the Yuelu Sect and does not have any strong backers, who has the courage to pretend to be a disciple of the Yuelu Sect? Once he does something inappropriate outside while pretending to be a disciple of the Yuelu Sect and ruins the reputation of the sect, how can the Yuelu Sect, as a famous sect, give up?

Seeing Shi Tingting walk up to the elder with an excited face and sit behind him, Meng Luo couldn't help but swallow deeply, he felt that even if he was winged, it would be difficult for him to spend this day in peace.

As Yue Ling called out Monk No. 9, the Spirit Root Test Ceremony continued downward.

Tester No. 9, who does not pass.

Tester No. 10, who does not pass.

Test No. 11 does not pass.

Tester No. 12, who does not pass.

Tester No. 13, fails.

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The test of the spiritual root once again fell into a state of a large number of non-compliance with the conditions for acceptance, and most of these monks who did not pass the test were three-line miscellaneous spiritual roots and four-line miscellaneous spiritual roots, as for those whose spiritual roots reached the five-line spiritual root, they had never seen one.

The test personnel came to Yuncui's No. 58 until two more monks were lucky enough to be accepted by the Yuelu Sect.

said that they were lucky, because both of them were accepted with the qualifications of two lines of miscellaneous spirit roots.

Among them, the No. 25 tester barely reached the selection criteria with a medium-grade water-based spiritual root and a medium-grade wood-based spiritual root.

It can be seen from this that the standards of Yuelu Sect's customization of this ceremony are so harsh and severe.

With so many monks brushed down, when the serial number was ranked here to Yun Cui, her confidence was also seriously hit, and she didn't believe that she could also meet the standard.