Chapter 33: The Old Man in the Gray Robe
And Han Shi had been carefully observing the process and results of each test, looking at the Xuanyang Sect disciples and those old men, and even Qi Yunbai beside him, looking at the eyes and expressions of the different test results, and a sneer gradually came to his heart.
In his opinion, these so-called immortals are more snobbish than ordinary people, they only look at the strength of the tested spiritual root, and ignore the pain, despair, unyielding, stubbornness and other expressions of those with inferior spiritual roots.
From this moment on, these teenagers are destined to no longer receive attention.
If nothing else, their path of cultivating immortals will be full of difficulties and dangers, and it is common to encounter humiliation from others, and it is more likely that when their cultivation is low, they will be miserably killed, wiped out, and disappear between heaven and earth.
And those teenagers with strong spiritual roots have received unanimous attention from the top and bottom of Xuanyang Sect, and their future path will be much smoother, and their fate is far stronger than those teenagers with inferior spiritual roots.
Han Shi sighed in his heart, and the cold color in his eyes was even worse.
In less than three hours, more than 2,000 people completed the test, leaving Han Shi and a group of six people.
Qi Yunbai stood beside Xuanyangzi, whispered a few words in his ear, and then stepped aside, but the smug look in his eyes was overflowing, and Xuanyangzi's shocked expression also had a little disbelief, but his eyes immediately focused on the six people.
The three members of the Li family stepped forward to test in turn, Li Hui measured the water spirit root of the seventh grade, which attracted the whispers of the old people, Li Hui was excited in his heart, and before he could wake up in the congratulations around him, Li Weiyu's test results made all the elders of Xuanyang Gate look bright.
The psychic stone pillar suddenly burst out with a cyan light, and the light spread a wide range, and the cyan light actually contained a trace of agility, as if this cyan might wake up at any time.
The test disciples were already stunned, the wind spirit root alone was quite rare, and the best wind spirit root was simply one in a million.
The enthusiastic atmosphere caused by Li Weiyu has not yet dissipated, and Li Chen's test that followed is even more eye-catching.
The bright yellow light is like a flower blooming, gorgeous and moving, and after the light is extremely bright, it is actually restrained, and it looks like substance.
The test disciple froze again, his open mouth was almost closed, and it turned out to be the best earth spirit root.
Although the earth spirit root is common, generally speaking, the following products are the majority, the middle grade is relatively rare, the top grade is almost difficult to see, and the best earth spirit root is even rarer than the best wind spirit root.
Several elders behind Xuanyangzi glanced at each other, and they knew very well that a big battle to snatch disciples was about to begin.
The results of the Fengwen element test are tepid, and the medium-grade ninth-grade metallicity is originally a very good result, but compared with the test results of Li Weiyu and Li Chen, it can only be regarded as very average.
In the midst of everyone's discussions, Han Yu came to the stone pillar, groaned slightly, and put his hands on the stone pillar, and the test disciple was just about to stop it.
Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light emanated from the stone pillar, and the turquoise light shone on the entire platform, as if to block out the daylight, and beyond this turquoise, there was a layer of crystal shroud.
With the arrival of the light, a cold meaning was refreshing, and in this cold meaning, there was even a surging vitality.
The test disciple was already numb and stood in place, and it took a while for him to come to his senses.
Xuanyangzi, who didn't speak for a while, said softly: "The best wood spirit root and ice spirit root are intertwined, it turns out to be dual attributes, such a genius is the blessing of my Xuanyang Gate, the old man should accept this person as a personal disciple, if he is successful in cultivation, he will definitely be able to carry forward my Xuanyang Gate in the future." ”
The elders originally wanted to compete for Han Yu, but after hearing Xuanyangzi's words, they had to give up, and they all turned their eyes to those people with the best and highest grade attributes.
Han Shi gave Han Yu a thumbs up, he was really happy for Han Yu, this cold guy was really extraordinary.
Han Shi was the only one left in the audience who had not yet been tested, and the amazing performance of the previous few people brought great expectations to Xuanyangmen, and everyone's eyes were firmly on Han Shi, expecting him to show more amazing results.
Han Shi's face was flat, but he sneered slightly in his heart, and his palm pressed the stone pillar flatly.
Suddenly, Han Shi's eyebrows were cold, and his spiritual sense erupted, covering the entire mountain in an instant.
Everyone didn't notice it, only Xuan Yangzi's brows furrowed slightly, and at that moment just now, there seemed to be an invisible fluctuation that flashed and then disappeared.
Under Xuanyangzi's investigation, he did not find the slightest thing, with his cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, in the Jin Kingdom, except for a very few people, there are very few people who can surpass him in spiritual sense.
Xuanyangzi released his spiritual sense and carefully investigated for a long time, but he never found anything abnormal.
After the spiritual consciousness covered the mountain peak, Han Shi could feel that the spiritual consciousness that was emitted suddenly lost control, and he drilled into the psychic stone pillar in one go, and at the moment when a colorful light was dispersed, the spiritual consciousness rebounded from the stone pillar and retracted into his eyebrows as quickly as possible.
And at the moment when the spiritual consciousness was recovered, Han Shi followed the spiritual consciousness and inadvertently glanced at it, this glance was not a gaze, but with the help of spiritual sense, as if seeing.
But with such a casual glance, Han Shi actually saw the gray stone in the depths of his eyebrows, the gray stone that had been hanging on his chest since he was a child, and was standing quietly in the center of his eyebrows at this moment.
Han Shi's heart seemed to stir up a thousand waves, and he completely forgot that he was testing the spiritual root, and his mind was completely attracted by the gray stone in the center of his eyebrows.
How could this gray stone be in the center of his eyebrows?
With a stone in his head, how could he survive?
Why does this consciousness stay in this gray stone, is this spirit of gray stone, not his?
The last time in the nameless valley where the man in purple was, after he passed out, the graystone was gone.
Since childhood, this gray stone has given Han Shi a very close and familiar feeling of blood connection, and when asked about his father, they always said vaguely, and it seemed that they didn't know where this gray stone came from.
For a while, Han Shi's heart was full of confusion, and he couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head, now is not the time to think about it, just put it all down first, and wait until the dead of night to study it slowly.
And after the psychic stone pillar came out, it trembled imperceptibly a few times, as if it was responding to the spiritual sense.
Above the stone pillar, suddenly there is a pillar of light in the sky, this pillar of light presents a colorful and transparent colorful light, from a distance, it is like the first birth of the rainbow, across the sky, its momentum is magnificent.
It's just that after seeing this colorful light, everyone's eyes were full of disappointment.
This is not the first time that this kind of colored light pillar has appeared, there have been dozens of people who have been this kind of color light pillar before, ranging from three colors to six colors, the difference between Han Shi is that there is one more color, and the light is more transparent.
The number of colors indicates the number of spiritual roots, and for the monks, the number of spiritual roots has no effect, what is only needed is the grade of the spiritual roots.
Although there are many spiritual roots, but the grade is insufficient, it is chicken ribs and it is useless.
And these people who caused the colored pillars of light, most of the spiritual roots were between the first and third grades, belonging to the inferior grade, for thousands of years, such a disciple, the one who cultivated to the highest level, only cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, and did not take a step from Yuan Dan after all.
The Dorin Root is just a gimmick, and when it comes out, it can only scare those who don't know the details.
Qi Yunbai's eyes were full of disappointment, Han Shi's performance in Dongyun City was extremely amazing, according to his speculation, even if Han Shi did not have the best spiritual root, he should be among the top grades, so the result made him very disappointed, and in vain he brought this person back to the mountain gate from Dongyun City.
Fortunately, among the rest of the people, there were three top-grade spiritual roots, after the end of this initiation conference, his status in the sect naturally rose, thinking of this, Qi Yunbai looked at Han Shi's eyes, no longer disappointed, but gradually became indifferent, just for a moment, it seems that he no longer recognizes Han Shi.
Leaving from the psychic stone pillar, feeling the many disdainful eyes around him, Han Shi's face remained unchanged, he walked to Han Yu's side, and bowed his hand slightly: "Han Yu, congratulations." ”
The cold color in Han Yu's eyes gradually melted, nodded towards Han Shi, and said, "No matter what happens in the future, we are all from Hanjia Village, if someone insults you, I will not stand idly by." ”
"You and I will always be friends!"
The three members of the Li family looked cold, closed their eyes and said nothing, only Feng Wensu smiled slightly, hugged his fists towards Han Shi, and said, "Brother Han Shi, take care." ”
Han Shi smiled slightly, hugged his fists and returned the salute.
The level of testing the spiritual root was all over, and many teenagers were lined up into several camps by the level of the spiritual root, and the best and top grade spiritual roots were naturally the most fierce competition among the elders.
Except for Han Yu, who was accepted by Xuanyangzi as a personal disciple, the rest of the top-grade spiritual roots are popular candidates, becoming the personal disciples of various elders, and they are also the core disciples of various peaks.
Then there is the distribution of the middle-grade Linggen boys, which is also the backbone of each peak in the future, so the competition is also extremely fierce.
After the division was completed, there were still some understaffed peaks recruiting the four levels of teenagers in the lower grade spirit root, such as six, seven, eight, and nine.
After that, the remaining nearly 100 people were all from the lowest grade to the fifth rank of the spirit root, which basically recruited each peak as a miscellaneous disciple in Xuanyang Gate.
These more than 100 people all looked gloomy, their faces were gloomy, and they all bowed their heads slightly, worried about their future fate.
Only Han Shi's face was as usual, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth was incompatible with the gloom of everyone around him.
Unlike these teenagers, Han Shi would never keep his head down and wait for others to pick him.
Han Shi had observed a long time ago that among the old men, there was a gray-robed elder with a wrinkled face and a particularly old appearance, who had been sitting beside Xuanyangzi from beginning to end.
When everyone snatched the person who was the best and the best grade spiritual root as a disciple, the gray-robed old man didn't even open his eyes, which showed that this person didn't care about the so-called spiritual root.
Han Shi looked ahead lightly, silently thinking in his heart.
"If so, it may be my chance, but it's also your chance. ”
"When you choose me and give me a chance, why not when I choose you and give you a chance!"