This lower grade spiritual root is one level worse than the spiritual root qualification of ordinary people, and generally speaking, this life has no chance with the path of cultivating immortals. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he had a premonition, Lin Luo still felt very frustrated when he saw the result at this moment. Thinking about it, I didn't feel any qi after many previous cultivations, and the reason is this, the spiritual root grade is low, and the spiritual energy in heaven and earth is difficult to be absorbed into the body, so naturally it is impossible to produce qi in the body.

Seeing such a result, the other three were a little heavy, and Xu Da comforted: "It's okay, it's okay! The old servants are all of this age, I'm afraid it's difficult for any sect to look at it, I still serve the young master with peace of mind." The young master doesn't have to worry, let's go to find a village with beautiful mountains and rivers, plant fields and trees, and then marry a daughter-in-law for the young master, give birth to two big fat boys, and live a happier life than being a fairy!"

Leng Biao also smiled and said: "Brother Xu is very right! Go and go together! What is good about cultivating immortals!"

Lin Luo also cheered up and said: "The qualifications are determined, and the will of heaven is like this, and I don't mind." But now that everyone has arrived here, it's better to have a good look at the induction meeting, and it's not too late to make other plans. Uncle Da, Brother Leng, you don't need to worry about me, you must go to the reception to have a good performance, and I will follow you to see the excitement!"

Lin Luo didn't like to be controlled by others, so he didn't have much expectation of being favored by those immortal cultivation sects, but he swallowed that water and fire Dao seed in the underground palace a few days ago, but now it is such a low spiritual root, how can this absorb spiritual energy to breed this Dao seed?

I don't know if the Zhongming Daoist knows about it, and will be so angry that he will let himself spit out the Dao seed.

Wu Ming also said: "What Brother Lin said is very true, since you are here, you still have to go to guide the elder's knowledge." Let's go, let's not care about these annoying things, I'll invite you to drink!"

Wu Ming took the three of them, found an extremely luxurious restaurant and walked in.

Leng Biao hesitated: "Brother Wu, this room is so luxurious, I'm afraid it's expensive!"

Wu Ming smiled and said: "Hehe, don't worry, I will be the host of this meal! Previously, at that market, my family heirloom jade pendant was sold for a good price!"

Lin Luo frowned and said, "Isn't it a pity that the family heirloom is sold like this? ”

Wu Ming said: "Brother Lin, if you hadn't rescued me all the way, I would have been buried in the mountains and wilderness." Money is something outside of the body, and this meal is my heart!

Wu Ming saw that Lin Luolinggen's test results were too poor, and thought that he would have no chance to cultivate immortals in this life, so he invited him to a big meal and talked about his gratitude.

Lin Luo and the others saw that he insisted on inviting him, so they agreed.

After three rounds of drinking, Lin Luo suddenly remembered something and asked Xu Dadao: "Uncle Da, I remember that when I was a child, I was also asked by my father to practice martial arts, and after a period of time, it stopped, why is this?"

Xu Da thought for a while, and suddenly slapped his head and said: "Alas! The old servant should be damned! Forget about this! It was when the young master was a child, and his body was extremely weak, so the old master invited the master of the imperial house to guide the young master to practice martial arts, and wanted to strengthen the young master's muscles and bones a little, but the young master became weaker and weaker the more he practiced. Later, there was a Yunyou Taoist master who came to the house, and by the way, he tested the spiritual root for the young master, alas! At that time, it was said that he was born with no pulse, the spiritual root was not obvious, and he had no chance with martial arts and cultivating immortals all his life, so it was better to be quiet and not to move, so later the master asked the young master to change to Wenmo. This was more than ten years ago, and the young master didn't say it, and the old servant didn't think about it for a while. ”

Lin Luo said in his heart: I see, no wonder I have always felt that my body is weak and I can't help it, and I look sick. However, a few days ago, in that breath pool, the state of this body seems to have been qualitatively improved, but this breath pool seems to be only effective for the physical body, and his spiritual root veins are still useless, and there is no change.

When Leng Biao heard this, he also felt sorry for Lin Luo, and asked Wuming: "Wu Gongzi is well-informed, can there be a way to change this spiritual root grade?"

Wu Ming thought for a while, sighed and said: "The way of heaven is endless, and there will always be a glimmer of life." This spiritual root is innate, and to put it bluntly, it is a kind of passage for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to enter the dantian qi sea in the body. If there is a high-ranking monk, forcibly opening this kind of channel for him, he can also change the grade of the spiritual root to a certain extent. ”

"It's just that, firstly, it is too difficult to find a high-ranking monk who is willing to lose true yuan to do this kind of thing, and secondly, this method of forcibly opening up the spiritual network also has great damage to the human body, requiring the person who receives the technique to have extremely high musculoskeletal strength, and this kind of forcibly opened spiritual root does not seem to be as easy to control as the innate spiritual root. In short, this is against the sky, all kinds of difficulties, it is better not to think about it. ”

When Lin Luo heard this, he was thoughtful, and was about to ask a few more questions, but he heard a person behind him shouting: "You, you are Xu Lai!

Lin Luo frowned slightly and did not look back. This "Xu Lai" is his real name in this world, and few people call it.

Seeing that Lin Luo didn't look back, the man shouted again: "Hmph! Others don't recognize you! I recognize you! You thief remnant! You have wandered here, do you want to cultivate immortals?" The man stretched out his hand to pull Lin Luo's shoulder.

Lin Luo's body reaction at this time was very different from before, and he felt the sound of the wind pressing on his back, so he got up and turned slightly, dodging the other party's palm wind, and looked at this person face to face.

The person who came was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, wearing a golden crown and a purple robe, with a round face and big ears, but a pair of eyes that were extremely small, and he looked very cruel when he was not smiling.

At a glance, Lin Luo was also shocked in his heart, this person's appearance was actually very clear in his memory: this person was Wen Ran, the ninth prince of the Western Liang Empire. When I got here, I guess I came here to participate in the reception meeting.

"Childe recognized the wrong person, right? Lin Luo hugged his fists lightly.

"Recognize the wrong person?" The Nine Emperor Princes, Wen Ran, laughed and said, "You have been sitting next to your classmates in my country's sub-school for ten years, how can you admit your mistake? There is a finger-sized piece on the top of your head without hair, or did I use an inkstone to smash it open!"

Some memory fragments came to mind, "myself" used to be thin and weak, and he was indeed bullied for a long time by the Nine Emperor Princes with a group of followers in Guozixue.

Lin Luo said quietly: "Childe did recognize the wrong person, please go back, I still have to drink with my friends." The Nine Emperor Princes, Wen Ran, sneered: "You are the remnant of the anti-thieves of my Western Liang Kingdom, how can you be allowed to be free here! ”

Two sturdy guards walked up from behind Wen Ran, looking at the posture of the two, I am afraid that they are high-level martial artists.

For the martial artists in the mortal realm, Lin Luo was not afraid now, so he stretched his muscles and bones slightly, and said in his heart: The power of the punch against the Blood Sword Daoist in the underground palace before, I don't know what the effect will be on this kid?

Here, Leng Biao and Wu Ming also stood up and protected Lin Luo's left and right.

The two sides were at a stalemate, the sound of knocking footsteps sounded, and a person stepped down the wooden ladder from the upper floor, looked at this formation, and said with a smile: "Nine Emperor Princes, I waited on it for a long time and didn't see you come up, it turned out that I met the old man here?"

The man who spoke was about twenty years old, dressed in a white robe, with long hair and a shawl, and a somewhat elegant temperament.

When the Nine Emperor Prince Wen Ran saw this person, he hurriedly put on a smiling face and said respectfully: "The second prince of Lao personally came down to greet him. This person is a great remnant of thieves in our country, and he must be taken down. ”

This person is Shi Rong, the second prince of the Jinlie Empire, who laughed when he heard this: "Brother Xian, during this meeting, you can't make trouble in Feiyun City, otherwise you will lose the qualification to go up the mountain, and I won't be able to protect you." Let's go, let's go up first. After that, he gave Wen Ran a look, took Wen Ran's hand and walked to the upper floor of the restaurant.

Wen Ran said to Lin Luo: "Count yourself lucky, I'll clean you up next time I meet." ”

Wen Ran and Shi Rong went upstairs to sit down in the box, Wen Ran said: "Brother Rong, let this person go, I am really unwilling, if this person is allowed to enter the immortal gate, if he succeeds in Taoism one day, I am afraid it will be a great disaster for my country." ”

Shi Rong poured a glass of wine for Wen Ran and said, "This kind of ant, why worry about it. If he can't even go up to Taiwu Mountain, how can he enter the immortal gate? Come on, come on, we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, let's drink three cups first!"

Wen Ran held the wine glass, puzzled by Shi Rong's meaning, and hesitated: "What Brother Rong said is ......"

Shi Rong high-fived, and an attendant came over, and Shi Rong ordered: "Draw an inscription of the person who offended the Nine Emperor Princes just now, distribute it to the entrances of Taiwu Mountain, and enter the black list, and be sure to prohibit this person from going up the mountain." He smiled at Wen Ran again: "In this way, this person can't even touch the face of the immortal master, how can he enter the immortal gate?

Wen Ran was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with a smile: "This is very good!"

Shi Rong picked up the wine glass and said: "Come on, come on, drink this cup first, and wish the virtuous brother to win the championship at the introduction meeting and ascend to the immortal gate as soon as possible!"