Cannon fodder apprentice counter attack system

The Golden Core cultivator with a white beard and white eyebrows stood on the tall platform pillar, his face was full of pride for his Blood Martial Alliance, he held his head high, his neck was so high, and said with his hands behind his back: "Seat! The following are all people who are sincere towards the Tao, but it is hard to say whether there is a fairy fate. The path of cultivating immortals still requires a little talent. Therefore, everyone will be measured by the golden core monks present to measure your future immortality. How far can the road go?"

Wang Junsheng still agrees with the words of this Jindan cultivator. Indeed, this fairy road is like the single-plank bridge. A group of people want to squeeze in, but when they really walk through the single-plank bridge, one foot Compared with those who want to squeeze in, those who enter the immortal road are only a few people.

Everyone heard that they lined up in a very disciplined manner. Wang Junsheng's position was originally at the back, but now a long line almost reached the gap between the green hills.

Luo Qingzhuo, who was originally standing beside Wang Junsheng, probably had a very familiar personality. After Wang Junsheng said a word to him, he seemed to feel that he and Wang Junsheng had formed an irreversible friendship.He is about the same height as Wang Junsheng, but maybe because of the age difference, he looks a little more mature.

Because he is so familiar, in just a moment, Wang Junsheng has already learned almost all the information about him, which makes him, an elder who has lived for almost 40 years in his previous life, have a warning to tell him about things. , Let him understand that in this world, it is not possible to give all the old bottom to others.

He listened helplessly to the chattering of the person behind him, shaking his head in his heart.This Luo Qingzhuo must be a child who is loved and loved at home. At this age, he is still not defensive at all to other strangers. He even told him the origin of their family, and even how many golden elixirs were produced by their family. Cultivator, I also told him about the things that have been going downhill all these years.

Wang Junsheng endured and endured, and when the long dragon in front was about to reach their place, he said with relief: "We are almost here, you should rest a little bit."

Luo Qingzhuo still refused to stop, "Don't worry, isn't there still four or five people? Those people are very slow to feel the bones, so don't be so anxious."

It is said to be very slow, but in fact it is not more than a stick of incense, it is really very fast.

Wang Junsheng had black lines on his face, he always felt that he was rejuvenated because of his body, and he was here quietly listening to a young man chirping for so long.

Wang Junsheng understood that to deal with this type of person, he had no choice but to ignore it and not answer, so he immediately shut his mouth tightly and stopped answering, but continued to think about what he was thinking when he was waiting.

He is alone at the foot of the mountain now, and he had a good talk with his brothers and sisters at Fuxi Mountain. After recovering from his injuries, he returned to Fuxi Mountain immediately after picking up the medicinal materials.So, roughly estimated, he has less than ten days.

Although he can get out of bed without healing his wounds because of the pure yang blood, the matter of gathering medicine still wastes a day of his time, so now, he only has a short week left for him Investigate the whole Blood Martial Alliance.

However, in a week's time, is it possible for him to find evidence of the collusion between the Blood Martial Alliance and the Demon Dao?In his previous life, he knew that the monks in the Blood Martial League were abnormal and all of them possessed demonic energy. Otherwise, he would not have been able to eradicate them all.

But even though he was beheaded by a group of demons, he was later criticized by a group of so-called righteous monks, making him unable to hold his head up in front of them.

In fact, he did nothing wrong.The Blood Martial Alliance was meant to harm one side, so what he did was just doing justice for the heavens, and what he did was just doing the right way and obeying the destiny.

But at that time, the monks in Jiuhua Tianzhong, and even his master, shirked all these series of unnecessary crimes on him before turning himself into a pig.Obviously, he was not the only one who beheaded those demonic people.

He gritted his teeth and turned his attention to the present.

There is still a week to go, and he has to enter the inner sect of the Blood Martial Alliance first, so that he is more likely to find those clues.Back then, demon cultivators in the inner sect accounted for all the demon cultivators. Thinking about it, those disciples of the outer sect had no way of getting access to those secrets.

Suddenly, a suspicion rushed through his heart, and his brows that were a little relaxed frowned again.

Back then, why were there so few disciples from the Outer Sect?Do you think that there are not so many disciples from the foreign sect, or is there another world?

He was thinking about it, but when he saw the figure in front of him flickering, his whole body was exposed in front of the Golden Core cultivator who was still talking just now.

The Jindan monk had a gray beard on his face. He stroked his own gray beard, then squinted his eyes and said lazily: "Stretch out your hand."

Wang Junsheng concentrated, and handed out his thin, adult-like arm.He is confident that with his dual spiritual roots of fire and earth, he will definitely be recognized as a genius by this little Blood Martial Alliance. After all, this little Blood Martial Alliance is not at the level of the Fuxi Mountain hidden on the high mountain.

If it is said that he can only be regarded as an ordinary talent in Fuxi Mountain, but in this Blood Martial League where talents are scarce, he can definitely be regarded as a genius among geniuses.

However, he didn't need to expose himself like this.As he thought this way, the Jindan cultivator had already put his two fingers on Wang Junsheng's meridians.

The tingling feeling spread from the meridian in his arm and gradually spread to the whole body.Wang Junsheng raised his eyes, glanced indifferently at the Golden Core cultivator with a pensive face, and thought, it turned out to be a three-spiritual root in the early stage of Golden Core.

But er.

Wang Junsheng grinned, and was caught by the Jindan cultivator.He couldn't help shaking, and the excitement of discovering the genius was washed away by this smile.Why does this boy have such a scary smile?

But that was only for a moment, the next moment, his face returned to its original dull look, which complemented the pockmarked face.

The Golden Core cultivator shook his head, thinking that he must have had a hallucination just because he didn't sleep well last night.He took his fingers away from the young man's pulse gate, and wrote down on the paper in his hand - Sunny, Early Foundation Establishment, Fire and Earth Dual Spiritual Roots, Tong.

He thought for a while, and added another point.

Wang Junsheng glanced at it, and finally knew that his name was Qinglang, and then he was no longer interested in staying here. He knew that he had passed, so he retreated quietly, preparing to leave this place directly.

This trial, it is said to be a trial, is just an ordinary bone-touching trial, and it is really the same as the entry trial of Fuxi Mountain.He touched his wrist, a little disgusted by the place that was touched by the golden core monk just now, thinking that he must wash it well afterwards.

He walked out of the gap between the two mountains to the west of Qingshan, ready to go back and prepare something.

After touching the bones, the Blood Martial League will post the approved list on the bulletin board in the open space. If they are selected, they will enter the Blood Martial League one day later. The Jindan cultivator will choose his disciples and start under his seat. practice.

So, he can go back today.

However, he is considered a special case. After all, generally no one would go back like this before an announcement was made, but because the people waiting at the spot were too nervous and there were so many people, no one noticed the ugly man. Walk out of the children surrounded by green hills.

Even if he noticed it, he would think that the child went back because he thought it was completely hopeless.

Luo Qingzhuo was the only one who noticed him leaving, but he was just behind Wang Junsheng, and just about to call Wang Junsheng to stop, he was interrupted by the unsmiling white-bearded Golden Core monk in front of him. "Extend your palm, don't look around casually."

Luo Qingzhuo didn't have any other energy to care about the friend he just made today, so he handed his palm to the Golden Core cultivator in front of him with great respect, as if he saw a tiger.

The Golden Core cultivator put his fingers on the young man's hand, then nodded lightly as before, and said, "Next."

Luo Qingzhuo was taken aback for a moment, and then asked eagerly, "Excuse me... can I go in?"

The Golden Core cultivator raised his face, looked at him indifferently, and said, "At that time, a notice will naturally be posted, don't dawdle, next one."

Hearing this sentence, Luo Qingzhuo had no choice but to pat his head, and walked away in despair, but he was nervous inside, but he couldn't shake it off.

The Golden Core cultivator picked up the brush and wrote down——Luo Qingzhuo, waste spirit root, pass.

This "Tong" followed behind the useless spirit root, which seemed extremely ironic.

The waste spirit root has always been the worst spirit root attribute in the world of cultivating immortals. There are several types of spirit roots. The best is the sky spirit root, which has only one spirit root, and the second is double spirit roots. And so on.

And the useless spiritual root, as the name suggests, is the spiritual root of waste materials. People with this kind of spiritual root generally cannot go far on the fairy road. They will only stagnate. Even with the help of panacea, it is a waste , because their absorption ability is much worse than that of other three spirit roots and double spirit roots.

Generally speaking, no family of immortal cultivators is willing to accept a useless spiritual root as an apprentice.

But at this moment, this Golden Core cultivator accepted it without hesitation. It is an eternal truth and an explanation.

But at this moment, Wang Junsheng didn't know anything, he just wanted to know if the little native dog he adopted yesterday was barking alone and wronged?

Thinking of this made him feel better.Originally a little gloomy because of the Blood Martial Alliance, it was like seeing the blue sky when the clouds and mists were lifted, suddenly enlightened.

Well, that's right, he has to go back and see that little dirt dog.Maybe it's barking right now.

This is really a pleasant thing.

He quickened his pace, with a bright smile on his lips.