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"Shop Manager, you have invested a lot this time." The system said, "Is it worth investing so much in a son of a plane whose growth is uncertain?"

Ji Fenghua stuffed some spiritual stones and magic weapons into the storage bag, which were used during the Qi training period, and could solve many problems that the little beggar had in the early stage of training.

However, Ji Fenghua only gave those before the foundation establishment, so the cultivation resources were too easy to obtain, and the son of the plane would lose his fighting spirit, and without that aggressiveness, his future prospects would not be very bright.

Ji Fenghua gave a bunch of things during the Qi training period, and she gave a lot of scattered pills and talisman papers, but these added up to just a little more than 1000 face coins.

One face coin can be exchanged for 1000 face points, and it makes sense to use 100 million face points to invest in a son of a plane.

However, Ji Fenghua felt that this would not owe much karma, so she put another Ningying Pill in a jade bottle in the storage bag, so that the son of the plane owed her more favors.

Ningying Pill is a pill that can increase the chance of forming a baby by [-]%, and can greatly increase the chances of cultivators in the late stage of Jindan to be promoted to Nascent Soul. , Nascent Soul is not as good as a dog, and Ningying Pill is only used by people whose lifespan is about to expire, because once the pill is used, the aptitude of the cultivator will be exhausted, and it will be very difficult to go up in the future. It can be said that a lifetime They will all be fixed on the cultivation base of Nascent Soul.

However, this is the situation with Fairy Nanhua.

In this first-level cultivation plane, Yuanying is already the highest combat power here, and a Yuanying ancestor is the supreme elder of a sect, an unshakable supreme power.

Moreover, it is only the top sects that have Nascent Soul in command, and other medium sects that have Jindan in command would be good. As for the small sects, anyone in the sect who can build a foundation is a proper elder up.

Of course, there are even worse ones. Some low-level sects don’t even have foundation-building cultivators. Without the recognition of the comprehension world, it is also impossible to receive a well-qualified apprentice.

In the level one cultivation plane, the cultivation situation in the whole world is so bleak.

Therefore, if it is known that there is a elixir that can increase the chance of congealing an infant by [-]%, those Jindan real people who are stuck in the bottleneck and cannot break through will definitely grab their heads, and some Nascent Soul monsters will also snatch it regardless of face. After all, Who doesn't have a few disciples and grandchildren?

That's the case, although Fairy Nanhua made a lot of Ningying Pills out of boredom, they are also one of the best treasures in this world.

And to give this to the son of the plane, even if he doesn't use it himself, this kind of favor is also owed a lot.

Regarding Dao Xin, Ji Fenghua is not afraid that he will not return it. Of course, if he is so big that he thinks it doesn't matter if he uses it, then it will be her bad luck.

She couldn't afford to waste a Congealing Infant Pill with twenty source power.

After delivering the novice gift pack containing god-level pills, Ji Fenghua didn't have the heart to carry out the original plan. She originally planned to buy some cheat books on the plane of cultivation, and then find a magic weapon to test her spiritual roots to test her aptitude, but Luckily, she met the Son of the Plane, and her plans were all put on hold.

Worried about the failure of the investment, Ji Fenghua felt that she would not be relieved until she saw the son of the plane being admitted to the cultivation sect.

No one can tell that this kid won't have a brain twitch for a while, thinking that he should go back to his hometown to be a carpenter, right?

On this point, Ji Fenghua and Tiandao agreed.

You are a good comprehension seedling, want to learn carpentry?Hehehe.

It is similar to those parents who spend a lot of money to force their children to learn piano regardless of their children's wishes.

In order not to miss tomorrow's disciple acceptance meeting, Ji Fenghua didn't wander around, but wandered around, bought some interesting bamboo carvings, ate some snacks, and hurriedly found an inn to rest.

Early the next morning, she rushed to the square where the disciples were accepted, but the square was still crowded with people, only a lot more than yesterday.

Because there were too many people, Ji Fenghua couldn't see the little beggar at a glance, so she asked the system to help find him, but the system told him that the little beggar was at the front of the line, and it was the first wave.

The square was full of people, so Ji Fenghua couldn't squeeze through, so she looked through the system's perspective, and she really saw the little beggar standing in front of him, and saw that there were dark circles around his eyes.

"The store manager, he came to line up at midnight last night." The system said.

"Midnight? It seems that he was dealt a big blow yesterday." Ji Fenghua sighed, "No wonder the way of heaven is ruthless. If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you play the role of experience."

While speaking, the spiritual root test has already started. The crowd is divided into three waves. Three different cultivators use spiritual power to instigate the jade ruler, and let the children who come to the test hold it with their hands. The moment they hold it, the ruler suddenly snaps. With a flick, a dim light was emitted in the air...then, it disappeared in an instant!

"No spirit root, next!"

"Next!"

"Pass!"

Three consecutive answers were negative, and the eyes of the children who were found to have no spiritual roots dimmed. The three of them were all twelve or thirteen years old, and they were the governor's half-children, so they naturally knew what it meant.

This means that they are mortals and have no celestial fate at all, and the chance of immortality has nothing to do with them.

"Son, don't wonder, your father and I came here in the same way." The man who accompanied him comforted him naively. How many can there be?Don't those days when you can't cultivate immortals still live?

Just like when he went back to tea and didn't think about food, and then he was beaten up by his mother, his 'illness' recovered naturally.

As far as he was concerned, so was his son.

In the worst case, he would also beat up the bastard, so that he could stop this wishful thinking as soon as possible.

The three children who were cut off as having no spiritual roots left in disappointment, followed by the next wave of children. However, they also got the same answer——

"Without spiritual roots, pass!"

Waves of children passed by, but none of them remained. After all, such things as spiritual roots are one in a thousand, and there may not be one in a thousand people who has spiritual roots. Even the worst five spiritual roots, the probability of birth Also very low.

Soon, fifty or so children were all brushed off, and the next wave was the little beggars. Coincidentally, the kid from the rich family was just in front of him yesterday. to him.

"Hey, it turned out that I didn't have my turn yesterday, so this round is not a loss." The little beggar felt that he had taken advantage of it. Although all his money was robbed, he at least got a bowl of wontons to eat.

Thinking of the taste of wontons, he wanted to drool again.

After the money was robbed, he had no money to buy food, so he went back to his old job, begging, and begged a bowl of cold rice from the nearby townspeople, and ate it to make do.

Then, he rushed to the square overnight to line up, but it was still too late. Many people who came to the test put on their bedding and slept in the open air in the square.

He had no choice but to sit cross-legged behind them, because he had no bedding and was too cold to sleep, so he didn't close his eyes all night, causing dark circles under his eyelids.

"No spirit root, next one!" When the little beggar tried his best not to fall asleep, the group of children in front of him finally finished the test.

"The test is over... I'm the next one?" He was a little sleepy.

"It's impossible for me not to have a spiritual root. You must have made a mistake in the test. I ask you to test it again!" The brat in front of him, that is, the kid from the rich family, started to quarrel, causing the servants who followed him to lose face. green.

Master, that is a fairy!Not to mention your father, even the emperor can't afford to offend them!

However, they were just lowly slaves, and they didn't dare to say that directly, so they half-coaxed him away from the testing place, not letting him get in the way.

Fortunately, the cultivators were all well-bred, so they all ignored this brat and continued with the test.

"Without spiritual roots."

"Without spiritual roots."

"No..." Seeing the rising beam of light, the female cultivator subconsciously yelled. There was no way, she said this for a whole day yesterday, and none of the more than 1000 people had spiritual roots.

Not even a useless spirit root like Wulinggen has been seen.

"Hey, that little beggar is here today, you guys stop first, I'd like to see what kind of flower he can detect."

The rich boy looked at the little beggar with malice. He didn't think the little beggar could pass the test, but he was depressed after being tested for five spirit roots. He wanted to wait for the little beggar to finish the test and humiliate him, so as to relieve the pain in his heart. depression.

"No...no, it's the Heavenly Spirit Root!" The female cultivator in charge of the test exclaimed, "And it's the mutated Thunder Spirit Root!"

Mutated Leilingen!

Hearing that the other two cultivators turned their heads, Qing Yunzong is one of the five top sects, and geniuses in the sect are not uncommon, but no matter what, finding a genius with a single spiritual root is a big deal, as long as he passes the entrance Test, if the xinxing is not too bad, you can become the direct disciple of Yuanying Patriarch!

They are full of envy for this little beggar who can become their little uncle after entering the school. However, they have cultivated to the establishment of the foundation, and their xinxing has a certain foundation. Happy to have one more genius.

"Little master...cough, little brother, what's your name?" the female cultivator asked with a smile.

"My name is... My name is..." The little beggar scratched his head anxiously, and under the encouraging eyes of the female cultivator, he said wittily, "My name is Li Qingyun!"

"A good name, it suits our Qingyun sect. It seems that you are born with a predestined relationship with Qingyun sect."

The female cultivator lamented that Li Qingyun and Qingyunzong were very close, but Ji Fenghua in the distance almost died of laughter, she knew what was wrong with it.

She had checked the little beggar's name earlier, in the column of name his name was called little beggar, not Li Qingyun.

It is estimated that the little beggar didn't have a name before, but when asked by the female cultivator, he temporarily made up a name to fool him, because he also knew that his name was embarrassing, so he took the name of Qingyun Town as his own.

As for the surname Li, yesterday's wonton seller seemed to be Li's wonton?

However, even though it was a nonsense name, the moment he said it, his name was Li Qingyun. Ji Fenghua checked again, and sure enough this time his name column showed Li Qingyun.

Come to think of it, where are there so many coincidences in the world?