Chapter 13: Wood Spirit Root

At this time, Zheng Xingping's face was full of smiles, and at the same time, he was a little regretful, and he sighed unconsciously: "Every ten years, the Jindan Sect recruits a group of apprentices, and there are very few who can go to the third grade! Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf there are good exercises, it is natural to cultivate Jindan and Yuanying. Alas, what a pity!"

Someone asked, "Uncle Shi, what are you sighing for?"

Zheng Xingping shook his head: "It's a pity, how can it be a wood spirit root!

"He has a fire spirit root!"

"No, he is a wood fire dual spirit root, plus the five elements miscellaneous spirit root, mainly wood spirit root, the fire spirit root is a lot worse, if you specialize in the fire system, there will be no advantage!"

Someone next to him asked, "Elder, what's wrong with the wood spirit root?"

"It's not that Mu Linggen can't do it, there's a reason for this," Zheng Xingping wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The strongest in our Jindan Sect is the fire system, the head of the sect, the Supreme Elder, all of them practice fire system exercises, and the earth system and water system are also okay, and they all have relatively perfect exercises. But not wood and gold. The gold system is not effective in the first place, and the exercises are incomplete, so I won't talk about it. Since the disappearance of the Yuanying Zhenjun Patriarch Tiemu three thousand years ago, there has been a problem with the inheritance of the wood system. Since then, no one in the Wood Spirit Root of this sect has cultivated the Golden Pill, at most to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and then there is no way. ”

"Oops, that's a shame!"

"I said, I am also a strong wood spirit root and a weak fire spirit root, but I was designated by the master to cultivate the fire system. ”

"You're okay, I'm Shui Linggen, why do you say that there is no hope of changing to the fire department, so you can only cultivate the gold department. ”

Qin Di listened to everyone's words, felt a little troublesome in his heart, but he didn't care very much, and said secretly: "People say that immortals are unpredictable, who can say clearly what will happen in the future? All roads lead to Rome, as long as there is a spiritual root, you can always find a suitable way, these things will be talked about later." ”

"Okay, it's all scattered, it's all scattered! Xiao Qin, come here!" Zheng Xingping took out a bronze token and handed it to Qin Di: "From now on, you are a disciple of the outer sect of this sect! You put away this identity card, drop a drop of natal essence blood, the card is in the person, the card is lost and the penalty is heavy, and three years of labor is considered light!"

Qin Di took it in his hand, and saw that the silver medal was the size of a palm, with the words "outer disciple" written on the front, and a translucent piece of warm jade on the back, with a small hole on the side, and a faint fire in it, which seemed to be supported by a magic circle, so he bit his index finger and dripped a drop of blood into it.

After doing this step, I felt a tightness all over my body, as if I had lost a trace of my soul, and thought: "Could it be that as the legend says, I have already left a soul lamp?" ”

Looking at the silver medal again, there are still four big characters with golden light in front, and small characters suddenly appear on the warm jade on the back: "Qin Di, a new disciple of the outer sect, cultivation is nothing, zero points, cloud characters, should wear a blue shirt, from today onwards, renamed 'Qin Yundi'!"

A kind-hearted outer disciple next to him came over and pretended to be mysterious: "Senior brother, do you know what points are? Don't worry, you'll know when you get started!"

Qin Di thought to himself: "This thing is not clear, points, as the name suggests, the accumulated points are the same as collective labor to earn points!" In his previous life, he grew up in the countryside when he was a child, and he had seen the strange story of farmers working hard to earn ten points a day, and he felt that the truth was the same.

If you put it another way, points are money, and only with money can you live a nourishing life. I just don't know how to calculate the points of the Jindan Sect, how much silver a point can be worth, and how many spirit stones can be exchanged. He is not in a hurry, these algorithms will always be figured out in the future.

All the disciples dispersed, leaving Zheng Xingping, the elder of the outer gate, to sit on the Taishi chair, quietly guarding the Heavenly Mandate Gourd, waiting for the results of the test.

Qin Di didn't go far, but sat on the edge of the square to watch.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that a tall and thin young man crawled out of the mouth of the gourd.

Then, in less than half an hour, a third, and a fourth appeared.

To Qin Di's surprise, the little girl Wu Mei'er was the sixth to come out! And her body was clean, and she didn't seem to have suffered much.

There are more and more people in the back, three or three, two by two, and in an endless stream.

Until the third day, they came out in droves.

When it was almost over, it was like a movie ending, and more than a thousand people came out of Hulala!

In the end, a total of 3,200 people passed this test.

These people who passed the test gathered around the gourd and complained bitterly, and at the same time felt very lucky, and told their respective experiences in the gourd.

"You don't know! I'm blocked by a cliff, I can't find a way to walk, and if the cliff doesn't suddenly disappear at the last moment, I'm completely out of luck!"

"I was blocked by a stinky ditch, and I tried my best to get out!"

"I'm so miserable, I'm stuck in the swamp for two whole days!"

"I'm even worse, I was smashed on the head by a meteor shower, you see, my head is full of bags, like eggs! Look at the blood on my face......"

gossiping, telling about his own happiness and misfortune. It's boiling, and the square is like a boiling pot!

Seeing the specified time, Zheng Xingping, an elder of the outer gate, raised his voice and shouted: "Get out of the way for me and get out of the center of the square!"

The crowd was startled and hurriedly scattered in all directions.

Zheng Xingping lifted the gourd and threw it in the air, turned it upside down and shook it twice, and at the same time recited a spell, and saw many people rolling out of the gourd mouth like ants and landing in the open space in the center of the square.

Tens of thousands of people at once! It's like a pebble, rolling for many laps before stopping! If you look closely, none of them are fully dressed, and they are all dressed one by one, as if they want to eat flowers, and they all have minor injuries, and their faces are like black ashes, and they want to cry without tears, sitting in the square and shouting!

"It's so! I fell into the muddy pond as soon as I got in, and I didn't come out by the end!"

"I'm stuck in a dark cave, there are holes in the holes, and there are labyrinths, let alone three days, I can't get out in three years! Who the has learned the formation!"

"I ran for three days! After one fork in the road, I couldn't walk to the end! I was exhausted at the end!"

"I'm wondering! I'm stumped by a riddle! 'The top is not up, the bottom is not down, not on top, and it should be on the bottom', what kind of word is this?

"I ran into a arithmetic problem! Damn, Lao Tzu is here to cultivate immortals, not to participate in the imperial examination!"

"I'm so unlucky! I'm so unlucky, so I won't talk about it...... Woohoo......"

For losers, the result is the same suffering, but the process is different. These people shouted for heaven and earth, and some of them had unclean mouths and cursed.