Chapter 3: Spiritual Root Test (2)

The muscles on Zhuge Ming's face twitched twice, and said: "It's ridiculous, you can only talk about it, you are the shame of my Zhuge family, and I don't know where your mother's fox spirit seduced the adulterer, who gave birth to you as a mongrel, but he insisted on recognizing that his father was drunk and disorderly, and you are as shameless as your mother." ”

After saying that, Zhuge Ming smiled coldly and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of the leaving, Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, and a sunny smile rippled on his face, which was a manifestation of Zhuge Buliang's anger to the limit........

"Zhuge Ming, remember your words today!" Zhuge Buliang said to himself secretly. Although Zhuge Buliang retains the memories of his previous life, plus he has never seen his mother since he was a child, he has no impression of his mother in this life.

But who can tolerate others talking about their biological mother, after all, this body was given by the mother.

At this time, a colorful cloud flew from mid-air, and all the disciples in the martial arts training ground suddenly exclaimed, looking at a man and a woman on the colorful cloud with envy and reverence.

The man was dressed in a moon-white robe, flowing out of the dust, and his appearance was handsome, giving people a sense of emptiness.

Standing next to her was Su Nianjiao, who was wrapped in a delicate body in a light shirt, and her pretty face suddenly attracted the attention of most of the children of the Zhuge family.

"It's so beautiful, this is a fairy~~~" These teenagers standing on the martial arts training ground were demented one by one, staring intently at the girl on the colorful clouds.

"Oh my God, it's so beautiful, if we can enter the Yaohai Sect, wouldn't we be able to be together with this fairy, I must succeed!"

"Me too, I must enter the Yaohai Sect to cultivate immortals!"

Some of the teenagers in the martial arts training ground secretly made up their minds one by one.

"Hey, Brother Pig~~~" Before the clouds fell, Su Nianjiao beckoned to Zhuge Buliang.

Everyone on the martial arts training ground suddenly sighed, and the fairy was actually greeting Zhuge Buliang. Zhuge Buliang waved his hand lightly, with a smile on his face.

"This fairy is greeting that concubine, I won't be dazzled, will they?

"How is it possible, how did this fairy and that slave get together?"

"Damn, why is God so unfair~~~"

Some people sigh, some people complain.

Su Nianjiao jumped off the cloud, came to Zhuge Buliang's side, and greeted him with a smile. At this moment, Su Nianjiao undoubtedly became the focus of the audience, and everyone cast envious and jealous glances at Zhuge Buliang. Even Zhuge Ming couldn't help but look at it twice.

The young man on the clouds glanced at Zhuge Buliang, was silent, and did not speak.

At this time, Zhuge Songtao on the high platform stood up and arched his hand towards the young man on the colorful clouds, and he was polite. Even the head of the Zhuge family was so polite, which showed that the identity of the immortal cultivator was not ordinary, and the young people had strengthened their confidence in cultivating immortals in their hearts.

"Let's start directly!" The young man waved his hand lightly, as if he was a little impatient, he glanced at Zhuge Ming, and said, "Zhuge Ming, I have already detected your spiritual root the day before yesterday, you don't need to test it again, just go back to the Yaohai Sect with me tomorrow." Then the test begins, but whoever is selected will stand in the center of the training ground."

The sound was not loud, but it reached the ears of everyone present.

Zhuge Ming nodded, and in the envious eyes of everyone, he walked to the center of the martial arts training ground with his head held high.

The young man fell into the clouds, his handsome appearance coupled with the unique temperament of an immortal cultivator, he looked elegant and dusty, and his demeanor was charming, and some of the girls in the family were obsessed, their eyes were flooding, and they stared at this young man obsessively.

Zhuge Dusk Yan is also among them, and at this moment, even the proud Zhuge Dusk Yan is showing an obsessive look.

The young man took out a magic weapon that looked like a compass, and he ordered all the teenagers to line up and check whether they had spiritual roots in their bodies one by one.

"You don't have a spiritual root, you are not qualified!" the young man's indifferent and ruthless voice sounded, and the young man he had selected left with a gloomy face.

"No spiritual root, unqualified!" The second teenager was also stopped by the young man's merciless words.

"No Spiritual Root!"

"Unqualified!"

"Unqualified!"

The same voice sounded, and the young man checked more than twenty teenagers with a face, all of them were unqualified, these people showed a bitter look on their faces, and finally glanced at Zhuge Ming, who was standing in the center of the field, and stood aside gloomily.

The arrogance on Zhuge Ming's face was even stronger, and he looked at Zhuge Buliang a little provocatively, as if he was disdainful and ridiculed.

"You have spiritual roots, but you are incomplete!" said the young man again, who stepped aside in disappointment.

At this time, the young man walked in front of Zhuge Duyan, Zhuge Duyan's appearance was extremely beautiful, slim and elegant, and even the young man couldn't help but look at it twice. The compass swept over Zhuge Dusk's head, and a faint light flickered, lighting up with a cyan light.

"Wood attribute spirit root, you can cultivate immortals!" the young man said.

Zhuge Duyan breathed a long sigh of relief and saluted slightly: "Thank you, Immortal Chief!"

"Miss Zhuge doesn't have to be too polite, you are in the spiritual root, you can enter the Yaohai Sect to cultivate immortals, and everyone will be the same door in the future. The young man smiled charmingly.

Zhuge Duyan walked to the center of the martial arts training ground, and stood with Zhuge Ming in the envious eyes of everyone.

The teenagers and girls in the martial arts training ground were all tested, and at this time, the young man walked to Zhuge Buliang's side and said, "You are Zhuge Buliang?"

"Yes, it's me. Zhuge nodded and tilted his head to look at the young man.

The young man snorted lightly and said, "Yesterday Nian Jiao begged me for a long time for your affairs, but cultivating immortals depends on qualifications and spiritual roots, if you can't pass the test, I have no choice, I can only sigh that the immortal path is ruthless." ”

Zhuge Buliang nodded solemnly, his mood was extremely nervous at the moment, whether he could achieve immortal karma or not was this time. Looking at Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Duyan's mocking eyes, Zhuge Buliang subconsciously clenched his fists, and he had always been determined, but beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

At this time, those who were unsuccessful also came over, their eyes sneering, and they all wanted to see how Zhuge Buliang was embarrassed.

The magic weapon of the young man crossed the top of Zhuge Buliang's head, and the magic weapon buzzed, and it lit up with brilliance, and it was a white light, dazzling white. Everyone suddenly exclaimed, and Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Duyan had their pupils contracting, staring intently at the dazzling white light on the magic weapon.

"Immortal Chief, how is it?" Zhuge Buliang asked excitedly, the magic weapon lit up with brilliance, does it mean that he is in the spiritual root and can cultivate immortals.

"How can this be?" the young man frowned, looked at the dazzling white light on the magic weapon in his hand, and said: "How can it be a white light, the spiritual root in the human body is divided into the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the light of the spiritual root is also gold, blue, blue, red and yellow, what does this white light represent?"