Heartthrob, he's always crashing

There was a lot of noise outside, and boys and girls wearing the same clothes as Shen Yanjun stood in a large area in the open space.

A man in a green robe flying Yu Jian over the heads of the crowd, his clothes fluttering, the man glanced at the last few people who came out of the room, and said: "My name is Nianchen, and I have a consecration period of Xiaoman. I will test the spiritual root today." to record."

Standing at the outermost edge of the crowd, Shen Yanjun saw Chu Qinghan standing not far away at a glance, followed by a face-to-face boy who chatted endlessly around him.

Chu Qinghan stood with her chest folded, occasionally nodding in response, which was in great contrast to the boy's enthusiasm.

On the other side, Nianchen clasped his palms together and turned in the opposite direction, drawing a semicircle up and down. The next moment, a large gold-rimmed circle with a diameter of about ten meters appeared behind Shen Yanjun, and his heart was constantly distorting a corrugated mirror.

With the appearance of Dayuan, everyone's eyes fell on Shen Yanjun who was the closest.

Shen Yanjun didn't pay attention to those gazes, half of his attention was on Chu Qinghan, and the other half on that Nianchen.

"Everyone, please enter Jiuxiao Courtyard in an orderly manner." After Nianchen finished speaking, Shen Yanjun was at the front, turned around and walked in first.

When they opened their eyes again, it suddenly became clear that they were in a huge square. In the center of the square stood a two-meter-high platform, occupying one-third of the entire square.

And there is a huge crystal cylinder in the center of the table. Under the sunlight, there is no refraction, as if it eats the light.

To their right is a viewing platform.At the four corners of the square stood a pillar with ten people hugging each other, and countless runes and paintings were carved on it.

When they first arrived here, the children in their teens couldn't help looking around curiously and chirping.

Nian Chen sat beside Crystal, with a bamboo slip spread out on the table, writing and waiting.

"Take a rest for a day. I believe that everyone is in the best condition. Now the spiritual root test officially begins." It wasn't until Qiu Mu, the chief elder and head of the Qiuyan faction, spoke, that everyone realized that the examiner had appeared.Next to Qiu Mu are the masters of the four mountain gates.

The noisy children all geared up and stared at the test stone on the stage.

Before Shen Yanjun fully recovered, he chose the pillar closest to him to lean on, his whole face was terribly pale.

The tormenting pain was gone, but the remaining memory made him feel weak when he thought about it.

The order of testing spiritual roots is arranged according to the room number, and he is the last one.No need to stand in line, just wait for Nianchen to call someone.

The spiritual roots of the five elements are the most common in the world of cultivating immortals. The attributes of most people's spiritual roots are relatively messy. The purer the spiritual roots, the easier it is to cultivate.

Spiritual root is born, taking a good rest is at most only slightly useful for testing mental strength, just for peace of mind.

But for him, who has not slept all night and is still hungry, rest is a luxury.

Shen Yanjun closed his eyes, planning to take advantage of his sleeves being tugged before he could rest for a while, "Which number are you? Why haven't I seen you during my trials?"

His sleep was disturbed, and Shen Yanjun's face turned ugly again. He turned his head and glanced at the young man who had come to him at some point. The young man had red lips and white teeth. Although he was wearing the same clothes as him, his gestures revealed a Nobility, not like ordinary children.

"Do you remember all these people?" Shen Yanjun exhaled, and pulled his sleeve out of the opponent's hand, "It's almost your turn."

The young man looked down at the jade badge hanging on his waist, "Ah, it's true, thank you for reminding me."

"Trial..." After the people left, Shen Yanjun leaned back against the pillar and closed his eyes.

It seemed that the people present were left behind after going through a wave of trials.

The moment he rushed out of the room, he was brave, but now he panicked a little.

"System, what do you mean by that mysterious gift bag?" Shen Yanjun quelled the panic in his heart in time, and diverted his attention by pursing his lips.

[The host's emotions triggered the reward and accepted it] The system coldly stated the facts, Shen Yanjun didn't think about it.

"Then please turn off the function that detects my emotions." Whether it's out of fear of unknown gifts or out of his own privacy, Shen Yanjun is very tired of this function.

[closed]

Breaking away from the communication with the system, he no longer felt sleepy, and opened his eyes after closing them for a while.

The people around seemed to be silenced, and they stared forward in a daze. Shen Yanjun followed and saw a golden light not far away, and the boy who was talking to him just now was standing in it.

"Single golden spirit root, excellent innate talent, half-full level of mental power." Nian Chen confirmed twice before recording the data on the bamboo slips while announcing it, beaming with joy.

I didn't expect that a single spiritual root would appear so soon among the disciples who participated in the Qiuyan Sect this year.

In the world of cultivating immortals, one out of every 5000 people, regardless of their attributes, has a spiritual root, which is the foundation for embarking on the road of cultivating immortals, and only one out of 10 people has a single spiritual root, which means that this child will have some good luck in the future.

In a family, as long as there is a single spiritual root, it is Guangzong Yaozu, which is a shortcut to bring up the whole family.

Coupled with such talent and mental strength...

"Hiss—" There were gasping voices.

"I didn't expect that I could be so close to Shan Linggen in my life!"

"I even talked to him!"

"I just said that brother Du looks like an ordinary person!"

"When did you say that?"

After a moment of silence, there was another discussion in a low voice.

On the viewing platform, Qiu Mu twirled his beard, and between his pale face and white hair was a pair of sharp eagle-like eyes. He nodded in satisfaction, "I heard from Nian Chen that the two of you brought back two boys yesterday. , that’s all for Xiaoqu, why Ziyi and you are messing around with me.”

Fang Qushui frowned, picked up the tea on the side and took a big sip, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Mencius tapped twice on the table with his slightly curled index finger, with coldness in his eyes, he nodded to cover it up, "Yesterday, my senior brother and I came back from work down the mountain, and happened to pass by a village that was affected by Li Qinggu. Those two children are the only ones left. That's right. I saw that one of them had a good heart and mind, so I took him as an apprentice privately."

"If you do this, if he is not talented, he may not be able to convince the public." Qiu Mu naturally trusted Meng Ziyi's vision.

He looked back at Fang Qushui, who was not false at all, "My kid is not bad either."

"Oh?" The corners of Meng Ziyi's lips raised, he also picked up a cup of tea, and took a sip, the rising heat slightly moistened the man's eyes, "I didn't think it was 'not bad' at the time. "

On the one hand, the brothers and sisters talked every sentence with a hidden needle, and on the other hand, Shen Yanjun's heart was getting colder and colder.

Now there are almost two hundred people tested, and the last one is a spiritual root with three attributes, and it is matched with a good talent and a first-level mental power.

Unfortunately, Shen Yanjun in the book has four spiritual roots, which is the most common among ordinary people with spiritual roots, with average talent and average mental power. Break through the bigu period.

It's over, I guess I'm going to lose my adult, so I'm sorry to the master and the old man first.

After a few breaths, a red light lit up on the stage, and a second single spiritual root appeared, which was a single fire spiritual root. Looking at the back image, it was the young man who followed Chu Qinghan just now.

In the early part of the book, Chu Qinghan has been accompanied by a Huo Linggen male partner, and it should be him.

Nearly 400 people, from early morning until the sun hangs on the top, there are only a hundred people left, and no single spiritual root appeared during this period.

But there was a person with full spiritual power at the first level. The specific concept, in the book, except for the protagonist Chu Qinghan, none of the other characters with a role in the play were born with full spiritual power.

Shen Yanjun noticed for a moment that the young man was only eleven or twelve years old, and there was a terrifying long scar on his face, stretching from under his right eye across the bridge of his nose to his left eye, and he looked very fierce with a cold face.

As time passed, it was finally Chu Qinghan's turn, also wearing a crescent-white robe, but on Chu Qinghan's body there was a bit more sharpness of a cold sword unsheathed, Shen Yanjun consciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

Sure enough, when Chu Qinghan's hand was attached to the crystal, there was a "hum -" sound, and the whole square shook, and several elders sitting in the stands immediately stood up.

The blue-purple light soared into the sky, changing the color of the entire area, as if to compare with the sun in the sky.

All eyes.

Nian Chen's eyes widened, and it took him a while to pick up the pen that fell on the ground. He seemed insane and joyful, and his original immortal appearance was gone. He wrote the test result with trembling hands, "Single Mutant Thunder Lingen, Excellent talent, the first level of mental power is full!"

Lei Linggen, the only unique gift in the world of cultivating immortals, is not afraid of thunder disasters, and is extremely rare, and it is an excellent talent with a full level of spiritual power.

Such a genius will one day appear in their Qiuyan faction.

Meng Ziyi watched, the smile on his face was half true.

No one would have thought that such a piece of gold would be revealed near the end, and everyone was stunned.

To say that a single spiritual root comes out of 10 people, the mutant spiritual root that transcends the five elements can no longer be counted by the number of people, but by the year, starting in a hundred years.

Qiu Mu's mouth can't wait to grin to the base of his ears.

After Chu Qinghan, it was Shen Yanjun's turn. As the last person to appear, there was a hot scene ahead of him, and Shen Yanjun was under a lot of pressure.

It was as if his heart was tightly grasped by both hands, and it hurt from falling to falling, mixed with a trace of unwillingness.

Xu Shi stood for too long without taking a break. When Shen Yanjun left the pillar, his legs gave way and he almost fell.

Suddenly, there was a sneer from around.

"We didn't seem to have seen this person during the trial."

"It feels so weak and limp."

"He was brought by the second elder." Someone said something, and everyone seemed to understand it instantly.

"If he doesn't have spiritual roots, should he be sent away or something?"

"It must be sent away, is it possible to stay as a handyman?"

"But look at his appearance, don't die halfway before going down the mountain."

"Keep your mouths clean."

"Brother Du..."

Chu Qinghan walked down from the stage, just as Shen Yanjun walked up from below. When he raised his head, he met the protagonist's eyes.

There was no trace of innocence and enthusiasm that a teenager should have. It was dark like a pool of stagnant water, and all the light could not be reflected in it, just like the crystal on the stage, without any emotion.

There was a chill in the boy's brows, and when he met Shen Yanjun, he felt even more disgusted.

The latter's heartbeat slowed down, and the hair on his back stood upright. Shen Yanjun subconsciously pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

Very panicked, even more panicked than Celingen.

But Chu Qinghan didn't look at him for a long time before walking away from him.

The wind that brought it exuded a chill.

The main character absolutely hates him.

"Three nine one." After recording for so long, Nian Chen also felt a little impatient, seeing that Shen Yanjun hadn't moved for a long time, he urged.

This sound activated Shen Yanjun's heartbeat, and as he approached the crystal, the heartbeat became louder and louder.

Without hesitation, he put his hand on it.

"..."

Crystal didn't respond.

"Huh?" Shen Yanjun frowned.

Nian Chen was also stunned, it was the first time he didn't respond when he saw the crystal.

Looking closely, there seems to be something colorless twisting in the crystal, but in the eyes of those disciples who have not yet practiced at a distance, this is the root of no spirit.

A suppressed laugh came.

Chu Qinghan looked up at Shen Yanjun's back, and said coldly to the smiling young man standing next to him, "Shut up."

Nian Chen looked up at the elders sitting in the stands, Fang Qushui brought them here, but there was no abnormal expression on his face.

"Uh, no..."

Just as he was about to announce, the crystal suddenly "buzzed" and a burst of green light suddenly burst out. The crystal of the spiritual root was overwhelmed and burst.

A piece of fine crystal fell off and hit Nianchen's head, then fell to the ground and rolled away.

There was deathly silence below the stage.

Nian Chen looked at Shen Yanjun like a monster, opened his mouth, and found his own voice after a long time: "Single wood spirit root, excellent talent, mental power... second-order Xiaoman."