From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil

"Wang Yu, useless spiritual root, eliminated!"

"Next one!"

The people around who heard the result of the immortal envoy's verdict all cast regretful expressions on the young man on the stage, but their private discussions were different.

"This is the heir of the Wang family."

"He has a good appearance, but he is not destined to join the immortal sect."

"How can spiritual root aptitude be equal to appearance? I think the Wang family has done too many evil things, and they deserve it!"

"Don't say this casually. Master Yu is different from those playboys. He has never bullied the people."

"Hehe... just a waste, why don't you get off!"

This last sentence was not said by a bystander.

It was said by the young man standing outside the team. He was dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, with a handsome face, a green jade on his waist, and a landscape ink fan in his hand clapping his palms, with a face full of arrogance.

His name is Wang Wu, and he is a cousin of Wang Yu. He is only sixteen years old, but he has tested his spiritual roots first. He is a genius with dual spiritual roots and is expected to build a foundation.

The fathers of the two were brothers, and both were expected to inherit the position of the next head of the family. The fight between the fathers extended to their children, which caused the two to be at odds.

Wang Yu clenched his fists, turned around and left the spirit test platform without saying much.

Even though he had never thought of himself as a genius, he had never thought that he was a useless spiritual root. With such qualifications, let alone building a foundation, it was a problem whether he could break through the middle stage of Qi training.

Since he was reborn from the mother's womb and solved the mystery in the womb, he has been in this world of practice for sixteen years. He has a magical "plug-in" called——[Placement Bar]!

As the name suggests, it can place things.

But real objects cannot be placed in it. In the past sixteen years, he placed books such as "Thousand Characters", "Eight Methods of Yongzi", "Detailed Explanation of Human Meridians", "Qihuang Wonderful Scroll"... etc.

As long as you flip through it roughly, you can place it in the [Placement Bar], which is equivalent to another him, who has been studying, pondering the content, and practicing.

Never tired, never stop!

For example, after leaving the Thousand Characters for a few days, he could read through it. Even if he did nothing, he could recognize many characters.

This effect can undoubtedly save a lot of time in cultivation, but the immortal sect has its own rules for accepting disciples.

[Shihu City] where the Wang family is located is under the jurisdiction of [Lingjiu Sect]. The young people of the city will test their spiritual roots every year, and they will officially embark on the road of cultivation at the age of sixteen.

In this world, everyone has spiritual roots, which are divided into six levels from top to bottom.

Single spiritual roots, also known as heavenly spiritual roots, are the first qualifications below the spiritual body, and are guaranteed to be sent to the realm of Jindan Zhenren, and it is difficult to produce one in a hundred years.

Double spiritual roots, also known as upper-grade spiritual roots, have a great probability of building a foundation, good materials and beautiful jade, which are relatively rare.

Three spiritual roots, also known as middle-grade spiritual roots, are also the spiritual root qualifications of most cultivators in this world. They have the skills of practicing Qi, and basically can practice Qi practice before the end of their lives.

Four spiritual roots, belonging to the lower-grade spiritual roots, also known as "miscellaneous spiritual roots", have poor qualifications and are difficult to build a foundation in their lifetime.

Five spiritual roots are the useless spiritual roots that Wang Yu has. It is difficult to refine spiritual energy, and it is difficult to break through the fourth level of Qi training in this life.

The last level is "broken spiritual roots", which cannot sense spiritual energy, that is, mortals who cannot practice.

Qualification cannot determine the end of a cultivator, but it can determine a person's starting point. The difficulty here refers to the upper limit that can be reached under the same resource cultivation.

There may be people in the world who can change their fate against the will of heaven.

But he, Wang Yu, lost at the starting point. Lingjiu Sect is not a top immortal sect, but it will not accept disciples with useless spiritual roots, and there are not so many resources for cultivation.

Even if they are recruited to be menials, four spiritual roots are the first choice.

And Wang Wu's dual spiritual root qualification means that once he joins Lingjiu Sect, he will become a foundation seed and get resources tilted. The battle for the head of the family has been lost.

The spiritual measurement platform was opened in the square of the city lord's mansion. Wang Yu left without looking back. Some friends who had a good relationship with him turned their heads and didn't even dare to say hello. This is the reality.

The world is fickle and changes in an instant.

Wang's Courtyard.

Wang Yu pushed the door open and looked at his father who was burning incense in front of his mother's spirit tablet with some guilt.

"You know?"

"Yes."

Wang Chongwen bowed lightly in front of the incense table, inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner, and whispered.

"If Wang Wu only had three spiritual roots, his father would still have a chance to compete, but he has two spiritual roots.

"Lingjiu Sect will be his backing, and the City Lord's Mansion will also favor him. Pack up and prepare to leave Shihu City."

Wang Yu couldn't help but say.

"Are you worried that your uncle will kill you?"

"He won't, but Wang Wu will. "

"………"

Wang Yu was silent for a moment.

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You can't rely on the kindness of others for your life. The competition for the head of the family is fierce, and Wang Wu is stubborn. He often rides his horse to injure people and robs women. There are also cases of servants in his family being whipped to death. He is a famous playboy in Shihu City.

Looking at his performance today, it is also common sense to settle accounts in the future.

"I know, I'll pack my luggage now."

"No need to pack, the carriage is at the back door, and it will take you to Qianqiu City to spend the rest of your life."

"You're not leaving?"

"The family elders will protect you as the father. If a clan wants to grow, how can they condone brothers killing each other? If you leave, my lineage will be without descendants, and there will be no threat to the position of the head of the family. "

Wang Yu was silent again. Ever since his mother died giving birth to him, his relationship with Wang Chongwen had been ordinary. Even though he had been known as a child prodigy since he was young, he had never received any praise.

Originally he didn't care, but now that something happened and a way out was arranged, he was still a little moved.

Practice——he will not give up!

"Father, I'm leaving."

"Well, have a nice trip."

As the door closed, Wang Chongwen let out a long sigh, opened his bloodshot eyes, and whispered to the memorial tablet.

"Rou'er, Yu'er has been very smart since he was a child. He can live a good life even if he has no cultivation qualifications. I hope he can spend his life in Qianqiu City and not be a coward like me."

"It won't be long before I come to accompany you."

Wang Yu didn't know what happened in this room after he left, nor did he know that Wang Chongwen had already decided to die. The qualification test was just a trigger.

While the spirit testing was still going on, Wang Yu had already got on the carriage, preparing to leave Qianqiu City and leave the vortex of fighting within the Wang family.

at the same time.

In a servant room at the back door of the Lord's Mansion of Stone Lake City, a man in black robe threatened in a hoarse voice.

"The Lingjiu Sect is only a third-rate force. Its scope of influence is no more than these dozen cities. The strongest one in the sect is the Yidandan monk. How can it compare with my Niling Blood Sect?"

The Lord of Shihu City spoke coldly.

"The Lingjiu Sect is not as good as the Qinni Lingxue Sect, but this is the territory of the righteous way, and the demonic monks are just rats on the street. If you want someone to be simple, buy them with spirit stones.

"Ten spiritual stones will give you five spiritual roots, and fifty spiritual stones will give you four spiritual roots. Those with three spiritual roots and above are not for sale."

The man in black robe said a little annoyed.

"You want ten waste spiritual roots? Why don't you go and grab them!"